Chapter 2262 Heaven's Movement Is Impermanent and Heaven Is Lacking

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The land of the Ximen family was plunged into darkness.

The battlefield that had been noisy all night finally fell into silence.

The two men and horses who were originally hiding in the house also gradually emerged with a little apprehension.

When the people of the Ximen family saw Ye Hong's figure standing firmly between heaven and earth, they immediately showed joy.

They seem to have long forgotten that the first person who kicked the door of the Ximen family today was Ye Hong.

Ximen Qingcang silently leaned on his cane, and sighed full of emotion: "It's said that the immortal eagle is old, so why not [Flying White Pen]?

The old friends of that era, few are still alive..."

The Shangguan family and those from the sub-clan all looked at Shangguan Wan'er with complex expressions.

The god in their hearts fell.

On the other hand, Ye Hong, the god-killer opposite, was alive and well.

This sudden change of ending made them completely unacceptable.

Followed by panic, anxiety and confusion.

Terrified for Ye Hong, uneasy about the status quo, and confused about the future.

The fall of Shangguan Wan'er means that the outcome of tonight's battle has already been decided.

In front of Ye Hong, these people have no resistance at all.

And obviously the Ximen family would not let them go.

What awaits them must be a terrible reckoning and revenge.

Shangguan Wan'er's face was gray and defeated, feeling the helpless eyes one after another, and her heart was full of panic.

She knew that the countdown to the extermination of the Shangguan family had entered.

"No...I can't fall...

The Shangguan family...can't be destroyed by my hands..."

Shangguan Wan'er resisted her internal injuries, gritted her teeth and stood up.

Shaking and shaking, it took a long time to adjust the figure.

Ye Hong put his hands on his back, looked at the opponent indifferently, and sighed inwardly.

Based on his medical skills, it is natural to see that Shangguan Wan'er's body is already drained of oil and scarred.

But even so, she did not give up.

"Is it the so-called [unexhausted, not giving up] again?"

Ye Hong muttered to himself, suddenly wanting to meet the master who said this.

With just one sentence, it influenced such determined people as Dongfang Longqi and Shangguan Wan'er.

It can be seen that the person who said this must have a very extraordinary mood.

Shangguan Wan'er's tired face was aimed at Ye Hong, and a weak voice came out of her mouth slowly.

"I once saw a description in an ancient collection of books...

After the ancient times mentioned above, the sky is impermanent.

Due to the lack of heaven, all ancient warriors are destined to not reach the peak realm..."

Ye Hong's brows suddenly wrinkled slightly.

He couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but vaguely felt that there was a mysterious and mysterious truth in it.

The pinnacle of ancient martial arts?

Ye Hong actually thought about this too.

Humans, how far can the road of ancient Taoism and martial arts go to the limit?

Fly away?

Moving mountains and reclaiming seas?

Or become an immortal and become a saint, soaring during the day?

He has no answer and cannot verify it.

Therefore, Ye Hong can only touch the stones, slowly cross the river, and explore the mystery of Taoism bit by bit.

But today someone suddenly told him that this road was a dead end.

Ye Hong didn't know how to react for a while.

But Shangguan Wan'er continued to speak: "I integrated the insights gained from the book collection into my Yin Jia style of writing, and gradually found a new way to escape the incomplete road.

That is, people follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, and the heaven follows the Tao..."

"The way is natural!"

Her voice suddenly became less weak.

At the same time, there was a powerful aura that shot up into the sky, gushing out from her body!