Chapter 1541: Looking Back, a Hundred Years Have Passed

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Boom!

Just when the bloody mandala was completely destroyed, a roar that shook the sky finally came from the sky, and two terrifying waves that surpassed everything collided crazily!

Ji Wuzong took a step forward, and the divine mirror behind his head burst into brilliant gold and silver light, turning into a terrifying beam of light, sweeping directly towards Ye Wuque, and wherever he passed, the void was directly annihilated!

Dang!

The deafening roar resounded, Ye Wuque's black hair was agitated, his face was cold, and his bright eyes were filled with infinite grandeur. He took the initiative to greet him, and the Taixu Liantian Ding flew up, suspended above his head and spinning, suppressing everything, erasing the void, and blocking the brilliance of the Tianchuang Divine Mirror!

The two treasures that surpassed the artifacts collided with each other. Although the Taixu Liantian Ding's attack power could not be comparable to the Tianchuang Divine Mirror due to the second layer of seal, the Taixu Three Styles could not do anything to the Tianchuang Divine Mirror.

But all Ye Wuque needed was the protective power of the Taixu Liantian Ding to resist the power of the Sky-Splitting Divine Mirror.

"Hmph!"

Ji Wuzong snorted coldly when he saw this, and the strange double pupils without whites instantly burst into golden and silver light. In an instant, a storm that could destroy everything swept over and rushed towards Ye Wuque!

The Heavenly Demon Wings and the True Phoenix Wings flashed together, and Ye Wuque's speed exploded directly, shuttling through the void, and the killing fist rolled through the void, directly tearing open the storm that Ji Wuzong had bombarded, and jumped out of it, punching like a landslide!

The strange and noble aura exploded from Ye Wuque's body, and the Heavenly Demon Wings and the True Phoenix Wings glowed together. He clenched his right hand into a fist, and his left hand became a sky blade across the sky. The Heavenly Demon and Phoenix clans' magical powers burst out!

Eternal Divine Fist! Slashing Heavenly God Wings!

Cry!

The sound of phoenixes and cranes resounded through the sky, and Ye Wuque bombarded Ji Wuzong directly!

"Flower of Death!"

Ji Wuzong's whole body was blooming with pale Yuanli flames. He pointed his finger and used the magical power that had knocked Ye Wuque into the abyss of the Western Extreme... Flower of Death!

The pale flames jumped in the void, accumulated layer by layer, and finally turned into a red spider lily, falling directly towards Ye Wuque!

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly turned cold when he saw this. He had a deep memory of this flower of death, so the killing intent in his heart was even more intense!

Boom!

The divine fist and wings and the flower of death collided with each other, like a mountain torrent and tsunami, and the power of destruction overflowed in an instant. The world shook violently, and everything was shattered!

Under this blow, tens of thousands of miles around seemed to be wiped out by a pair of invisible hands, and unimaginable destruction occurred!

Above the earth, a brilliant sword light appeared out of nowhere, forming a sword curtain, protecting all the people in the eight empires, isolating the aftermath of the terrifying blow, otherwise everyone would be directly destroyed.

The one who made the move was naturally Feng Caichen. He stood proudly in the void, with the shadows of Ye Wuque and Ji Wuzong reflected in his clear eyes, watching the battle quietly.

The eight empires were naturally safe with Feng Caichen's protection, but everyone was still shocked by the scene of destruction within a radius of thousands of miles in front of them. Their minds were roaring, and their faces were pale and stunned!

"This duel is many times more terrifying than just now!"

"Ji Wuzong and Ye Wuque! The strength of these two people is probably not comparable to that of ordinary human kings!"

"Destroy everything, the majesty of the human king is terrifying!"

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The rulers of the eight empires were amazed. With Feng Caichen, they were safe.

But on the other side, the disciples of Li Tiandao and the Li Tian Shenjun were extremely miserable at this moment!

Countless painful wails resounded, and many figures flew out, severely injured by the aftermath, and blood spurted wildly. Fully 60% to 70% of the Li Tian disciples were seriously injured!

The faces of those disciples were filled with endless fear and disbelief, as if the supreme Dark Lord in their eyes did not care about their lives at all and was merciless.

But at this time, there was a person with an excited and gloomy expression, which was not like her usual personality at all. This person was Granny Xueying!

Granny Xueying's old face was filled with such excitement, but her eyes were extremely gloomy, staring closely at the black cloaked figure in the void... Ji Wuzong!

"Three thousand years... Three thousand years! He... He is really not dead! I saw him again..."

Granny Xueying's gloomy eyes revealed a hint of distant meaning, and her thoughts seemed to drift to three thousand years ago, when she was still a girl, innocent and naive, traveling in the Canglan Realm, and met a handsome young man by chance, and the two even walked side by side for a while.

Although the young man came from a small place, his talent and understanding were amazing, even more amazing than his peers in the ten empires. He was brilliant, caring about the people, and had justice in his heart. He defeated demons and killed many evil cultivators in Canglan Realm who committed many crimes.

When the two finally parted, Xueying was very reluctant to leave. During the journey together, Xueying had already fallen in love with the handsome young man. Looking at the young man's back, Xueying wanted to catch up with him and tell him her feelings, but she didn't have the courage to do so because of her modesty and face. When she mustered up the courage to catch up with him, the handsome young man had already disappeared.

With all kinds of regret and helplessness, Xueying returned to the empire at that time and used the intelligence power of the empire to search for the handsome young man in Canglan Realm. She searched for him for three years!

But even if she knew the name of the handsome young man, she still found nothing in the end, as if the other party had disappeared from Canglan Realm out of thin air.

At that time, Xueying was heartbroken and depressed for a long time.

Although Xueying later regained her spirits, became stronger step by step, and eventually became the ruler of the Xueying Empire, and even had her own Taoist partner, the handsome young man remained in the deepest part of her heart forever and never disappeared.

The word "fate" cannot be forced. Perhaps it was just a moment of hesitation, or perhaps a marriage was missed, and they would never meet again in this life.

The handsome young man who remained in the heart of Grandma Xueying was... Ji Wuzong!

"Grandma, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Zhen Lan noticed that something was wrong with Grandma Xueying and immediately asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that the wind and sand narrowed my eyes, it's okay..."

Grandma Xueying evaporated the tears from the corners of her eyes with her Yuanli, but her old eyes became more and more dim.

Three thousand years have changed everything.

She has changed from the young girl Xueying to the current Grandma Xueying, getting older and older, but the face of the handsome young man in the past has not changed, still the same, in the prime of life.

Time is like a knife that cuts the pride, and time is like an arrow that shoots the heroes.

Some things, some people, if you miss them, you miss them.

If life could only be like the first time we met, when we look back, we will have lived for a hundred years.

What a pity, what a shame.