My wife is a sword god.

boom!
The moment the origin of the Broken World was destroyed, the three worlds were trembling!

Everyone looked up at the sky at the same time, as if a hole had been opened in the curtain covering the sky. In the dark abyss, a scarlet luster loomed, accompanied by an uninterrupted flash of white light.

A sound like thunder came from the crack, like drumsticks hitting the hearts of the viewers.

The opening is not big, but it can make the three realms and people in every corner clearly visible.

That seemed to be the beginning of the end, a warning before annihilation.

"Master Ghost Lord, this is" In the Netherworld, Zhao Wenhe looked at the crack with an extremely solemn expression. He knew that the other side of the crack was a world of weird existences.

There is an endless abyss of terror.

However, that world has always been separated from the three realms, why does it appear now?

A strong uneasiness arose in his heart.

The Ghost Lord raised his eyes, and there was a trace of solemnity in his dark and deep eyes.

In the Hongmeng Immortal Realm, since Senior Xuan Yi left the Broken Realm and returned to this realm, he resumed his identity as the Emperor of Heaven and led his old troops to clean up the gods and demons who surrendered to the enemy and kill the immortal monsters.

Since Tiantong and other beings planned the ghost world and wanted to rescue the sealed Heavenly Soul, the high-end terrifying combat power left the fairy world, which also allowed the Heavenly Emperor and others to clear the obstacles with overwhelming force.

Today's Hongmeng Immortal Realm is like the Netherworld Ghost Realm, expelling all immortal monsters.

They had just had a chance to breathe, to regroup and rebuild the heaven, but something like this happened again!

The immortal body of the City God looked at the crack and frowned: "Lord Emperor of Heaven, could this be the crack?"

Xuan Yi looked at the other end of the crack. After a long time, he closed his eyes and sighed: "My friend, go all the way. Your sacrifice will not be in vain."

In the royal study of Fengtian City, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in the scroll kept making sword sounds, as if it wanted to snatch it out and slash towards the broken world.

At the same time, in the Youlong Palace, the eight golden dragons on the Panlong Pillar seemed to have sensed something, and all of them broke through the ceiling and hovered over Fengtian City.

They didn't bar their teeth and claws, or make a ferocious roar, they just let out a low and shallow dragon roar, like weeping.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Ming felt extremely heavy for no reason.

At this moment, Eunuch Li hurried over, looking anxious: "Your Majesty."

"Why are you so panicked?" Emperor Ming's tone was a bit harsh because he was in a bad mood at the moment.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, all the tablets of the past emperors in the ancestral temple have all fallen down for some unknown reason.

The tablet of the founding ancestor of the People's Republic of China was even cracked. "

"what?!"

The people in Fengtian City, the demon slayers in the Demon Slayer Division, and the soldiers guarding the four regions.

At the moment when the fission in the sky appeared, I didn't know why, but a piece of my heart felt like it was missing.

A soldier who had been guarding the frontier for more than ten years and returned victorious suddenly burst into tears. A little girl beside him asked curiously: "Daddy, daddy, why are you crying?"

The veteran clutched his chest and tried to wipe away his tears, but he couldn't.

"Dad doesn't know why, but he just feels uncomfortable."

And this scene is happening all over Daqian.

The commanders of the four regions did not pay attention to the fission in the sky and looked in the direction of Fengtian City.

Siyu, the God-Zhenshen, who was beside the Jiuqu River, kept drinking. The jug next to him was empty one bottle after another.

Boom!

Dark clouds rolled in, and it rained heavily. It seemed that even God was crying.

Qin Feng pushed open the window of Taiping Academy and looked at the broken world behind the crack. His whole body froze in place.

His body was shaking, and his heart seemed to be missing a piece. He felt like he had lost something important.

A student suddenly asked: "Master Qin, why are you crying?"

"Am I crying?" Qin Feng raised his hand and crossed his face, his palms wet with tears.

The figure of Tianjian Imperial Master flashed through his mind. He seemed to have guessed something. Regardless of the violent wind and rain outside, he jumped and flew in the direction of Haowen Courtyard. No matter how much the students behind him shouted, they didn't notice it.

Below the Climbing Tower, the disciples of Tianjian Imperial Master gathered together, and even Ya'an came here.

Prison Luo Sijia was ordered by Emperor Ming to come here to meet the Imperial Master of Tianjian.

But all of them were blocked by an invisible barrier on the first floor of the attic.

You know, during this period of time, except for Qin Feng who went up to see the Tianjian Imperial Master, the others had not been there for a long time.

The sound of rapid footsteps sounded, and everyone turned around to see Qin Feng, who was completely wet, falling from the sky.

How anxious was he that he even forgot to take shelter from the rain? Ya'an opened his mouth, but in the end he did not speak and turned into a sigh.

"Teacher, teacher him." Qin Feng looked at the people around him, wanting an answer.

As the eldest brother, Shen Li shook his head: "We were stopped by the barrier and had no time to go up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the barrier that had blocked everyone for a long time slowly opened.

A familiar voice came from the attic: "Come up, everyone."

Everyone looked at each other, and then all climbed to the top of the Sky Tower.

The same figure in white clothes and white hair stood beside the railing, stretching out his palms and looking at the stormy city.

Just like it has been for thousands of years, it seems that it has never changed.

"What's the matter?" Tianjian Imperial Master slowly turned sideways, and a familiar face came into view.

When Shen Li and others saw this, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, but they felt something was wrong.

It's obviously a familiar voice, it's obviously a familiar face, but why does it seem a little strange at this moment?
"Disciple and others. It's just that I haven't seen the teacher for many days and I miss him a little."

"Now that we have seen it, you can retreat." Tianjian Imperial Master said calmly.

Prison Luosijia stared at it intently for a while, then bowed and retreated.

Shen Li and others also looked at each other and left the top floor.

Only Qin Feng stood there motionless.

When only Qin Feng and the man in white were left, he clenched his fists and asked with difficulty: "Teacher, where is the teacher?"

This sentence surprised the "Tianjian Imperial Master". He turned around, walked to the middle of the lobby, sat down slowly, and replied softly: "He is right, you are indeed different.

This last year that he sacrificed his life for may really bring about a last chance. "

Looking up and seeing Qin Feng's shocked and dazed expression, the "Tianjian Imperial Master" spoke again: "He destroyed his life star and shattered the origin of the world in that world.

The immortal monster can no longer use its magical powers as it wishes, and naturally has no energy to make a final invasion of the world.

And in this year, you have to..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Feng. He held up the collar of Bai Yi and said angrily: "Why can you replace me? Are you worthy?!"

Having dealt with Zangtian many times, he naturally understood that the impostor in front of him was the last clone of the teacher who transformed into three pure beings. He was also the leader of Zangtian and the culprit who brought several disasters to this world.

The "Tianjian Imperial Master" did not agree with this and said calmly: "You can take action. With my current strength, I am not your enemy with one move.

You can even reveal the truth about his death and tell it to the world, making him famous throughout history and praised by thousands of people.

Even if this move will destabilize the morale of the military and make people panic."

To make people think that the Imperial Master Tianjian is still there, to make people's hearts linger, this is the purpose of the teacher. Even if a person dies alone, even if no one carves an epitaph for him, he will not hesitate. Qin Feng let go of his hand, Tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"So, what do I do?"

He would never let his teacher's death be in vain.

The peaceful and prosperous age that Master Tianjian wanted to see, let him help realize it.

That is the best epitaph for a teacher.