But now, we have to come to this border city to welcome the darkness and death.

What kind of despair and helplessness is this?

Hua Yunfei's thoughts fluctuated and dreamed of returning to Xiangu. He saw one lively and young face after another. They smiled, were passionate and full of hope, but in the end they fell into a pool of blood one after another.

This is the memory of the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, everything has actually happened.

The phoenix girl in five-colored treasure robes was penetrated by a blood feather and fell down weakly. The body of the young man holding the golden sword of the Light Immortal was disintegrating and completely withered. Blood splattered more than ten feet high. The girl holding the white little unicorn was shrouded in a wisp of gray mist. The blood splattered. Her eyes were lost and her mouth was constantly spitting blood foam...

He saw all this and roared to stop it, but there were too many immortal kings, and besieging him, making him unable to do so.

...

It took a long time before Hua Yunfei came to his senses.

"Will all this happen again?"

"Dong!"

A huge drum sound like thunder penetrated the small world's wall and trembled in.

Immediately afterwards, the desolate and tragic trumpet was blown, making the blood gradually boil.

People know that when a war comes, the battle to destroy the world, if you keep it, you will live; if you fail, you will die.

"The horn sounds of the end of the era, let's fight the darkness together."

"Bang!"

Someone broke the wine glass to enhance his momentum.

"Haha, are you here after all?"

"This is a damn time, I would rather be a mortal who knows nothing."

"What do we do to kill the dark creatures in the Soul Decay Realm to the point of being scared."

...

Leng Jun took out a brilliant long sword, and his aura changed instantly, and he was extremely sharp.

"Daotian, the last time I missed you one move, it was a regret for my life. This time I want to compare with you again, to who will kill more dark creatures with soul-declining souls, how about it?"

Hua Yunfei smiled and a silver halberd appeared in his hand. This was his iconic weapon. When he held it, Hua Yunfei had the aura of being a man who could not open his arms.

"good!"

"Haha, I'll come too."

Yang Ling, the descendant of the ancient god of Chiyang, said with a smile that he wanted to have an alternative battle with these two geniuses.

The passion of the three people unknowingly diluted the sentimentality of the geniuses a lot, and some people who were uneasy were infected by them and gradually calmed down.

"How can I kill the enemy without losing my giant gods?" A giant emitting golden light shouted loudly, rumbling, and the whole small world was shaking.

"And my dragon clan."

“…后后.”

“…The Gods.”

...

Tens of thousands of geniuses in the small world stood up and walked towards the passage with high sniffs. They were full of vitality, high fighting spirit and passionate.

There are more than one small world where the soul-declined cultivators gather, and at least Hua Yunfei saw more than ten.

This is almost all the soul-declining geniuses in the entire world, densely packed, and I don’t know how many tens of thousands of them are.

Not only is the soul weakened, but there are also the Taoist monks who are comparable to the quasi-emperor, the Taoist monks who are as weak as the Saint King, and the blood weakened monks who are as different from the Saint...

On the high sky, there are even more powerful divine realm powerhouses. They stand in the sky above the city walls, like immortal monuments, illuminating the way forward in the darkness.

Hua Yunfei followed the geniuses out of the small world. Some people around him glared at him, roared at the sky, some people were lonely, lamenting repeatedly, lamenting that their fate was in a difficult situation, and some people were reluctant to leave. They turned around to stare at their hometown...

At this moment, Hua Yunfei seemed to hear the unwilling shouts of sentient beings, like the March of the Doomsday.

"Listen to this funeral song of the end in the human world."
Chapter completed!