The world was stagnant, and everything was silent. When Ye Xuan stood between the heaven and earth, the three demon cultivators in the void suddenly turned pale, and the eyes when they looked at Ye Xuan showed an extremely terrifying look.

"Who am I? Who is me?"

The sky exploded, and the dust was gone!

Above the endless sky, as Ye Xuan's vast voice sounded, thousands of thunders pierced the sky, the world was shaking violently, and his hunched body was slowly straightening.

"My name is Ye Fan, my name is Ye Xuan, I am Luo Tian Jinxian!"

Rumble!

The stars in the sky, the eternal void, were rumbled and shaking at this moment. As Ye Xuan's eyes gradually became clear, his hunched backbone finally straightened, his wrinkled skin was fading away quickly, and the pale and withered hair became extremely dark.

"The extreme love is in people, and the love is in heaven. I rise up in destruction, I recover from death, and I have been in the world for seventy years. What can I do when I spend the rest of my life!"

Thunder came to the world, the world was wide open, and the golden light of Luotian that was moving like a moving world bloomed around Ye Xuan. He realized the truth in the mortal world. When he woke up, his middle-stage Luotian Xuanxian's cultivation level directly broke into the realm of Luotian Golden Immortal!

After 70 years of experience in the world of mortals, Ye Xuan's cultivation has greatly improved, and his mind has finally sublimated his cocoon and turned into a butterfly. All memories have surged towards him like a tide.

Ye Xuan took a step forward, and the world in all directions was shattered. The golden light of Luotian spread across the sky for thousands of miles, illuminating Ye Xuan's immortal majesty.

"die!"

Like a golden immortal coming to the dust, like a star falling into the world. When Ye Xuan's voice was spit out, the young man in the brocade robe burst into a ball of blood mist. His soul screamed shrillly, trying to escape from this world, but under the rotation of Ye Xuan's eyes, his soul suddenly appeared in Ye Xuan's palm.

"Entering the Hell of Yama and living in regret forever, the Nine Netherworld Fires will cause your soul to suffer from the pain of being burned forever."

Indifferent and ruthless, as if he was looking at an ant, Ye Xuan spoke out with Dharma, and the gate of Hell of Yama was opening. As he drove the young man in the brocade robe into it, the extremely miserable wailing sound came from Hell of Yama, which made people feel creepy in their hearts.

The palms and fingers are like the sky, killing all things, and extremely terrifying visions appear in the endless sky.

Ye Xuan looked like that day, and like this place. As his fingers of immortal light came out, the sword of the sky-cutting was condensed in the endless sky, lying across the endless void.

Strong and firm!

The sky sword buzzed, and the fairy light shook the sky.

The sword of the sky kills all things, and its power that shakes the heavens is as if it wants to destroy the world!

"cut!'

Words are the law, and actions are the only way. A simple word is the scene of a vast sea of ​​blood.

The sky sword hangs down, and all things are destroyed.

The sword of the sky-cutting fell down, and thousands of cultivators screamed in horror. Their bodies were shattering, and the tragic crying sound was like the mortals in the Qingtian Town before, miserable and helpless!

"Immortal...he...he is an immortal?"

Such a scene made people feel terrified. The three demon cultivators screamed. They did not hesitate to damage their own essence and blood, and turned into a dazzling blood-colored spiritual light, and were about to escape to the distant world.

Rumble!

The palms and fingers were like the sky, the sky collapsed, and a huge palm that covered the sky pinched the three of them like a mosquito and flies. Ye Xuan's indifferent and ruthless voice also slowly sounded in the world.

"The humble and fragile life will be gone."

"No!"

The three demon cultivators begged for mercy, but the immortal light giant palm burst out with boundless power and directly squeezed the three of them into their hands. The three blood mists drifted in the void with the wind, leaving no soul left behind.

The heaven and earth cried, and the blood rain poured down!

When the bodies of thousands of cultivators burst and their souls were destroyed, the extremely strong smell of blood floated between the sky and the earth. Ye Xuan stood in the blood mist in the sky, and he was completely unconscious, not knowing what he was thinking.

at this time!

Li Han'er held her daughter's body and stared blankly at the majestic figure in the sky. She was his Uncle Ye, and her closest relative besides her parents!

Ye Xuan was gone. He was in black and handsome, just like the first time they met in that snowy cold sky!

But in Li Han'er's eyes, his Uncle Ye was not kind, and his face was filled with a look he had never seen before.

Indifferent, cold, cruel, bloodthirsty, more of the ruthless eyes, as if the world and everything in his eyes were just ants.

Li Han'er seemed to be in a dream. He didn't know if he was dead. The scene in front of him made him unable to believe it, nor could he believe it.

"Ye...Uncle Ye?" Looking at the figure like an immortal in the sky, Li Han'er murmured in her dreams, silent tears flowing in her eyes.

Maybe he felt something in his heart, or maybe he couldn't bear to look directly at it, Ye Xuan looked up at the sky, and his ruthless eyes gradually faded away. He stepped down toward Li Han'er.

Seventy years of family affection were imprinted in Ye Xuan's heart, and Li Han'er's memories flowed through his mind from a child to a young man to a child.

He can't forget, nor will he forget!

Once upon a time, Ye Xuan only wanted to practice until he reached the Nine Heavens and overlooked all living beings.

After hundreds of years, he finally realized the truth in the mortal world and turned into Luotian Golden Immortal. As long as he took another step forward, he would be the legendary Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Ye Xuan is invincible in the world of humanity, and his invincible power gave him invincible confidence. However, the 70 years of mortal world refining heart is an experience he has never had before. He has experienced all the joys and sorrows of the world, and also the pain of separation and death in the world.

Ye Xuan already understood that while he was pursuing the power, this was actually a manifestation of Tao.

Humans are the masters of heaven and earth. Whether it is the human world or the earth immortal world, they are the foundation of heaven and earth. Without the existence of billions of mortals, there will be no world of heaven.

Heaven and earth are born because of man, and all things are destroyed because of man. This is the fate of cause and effect, and it is also the only thing that transcends the rules of heaven and earth.

And this is also the only way to immortality.

"Don't cry, Han'er."

Ye Xuan smiled warmly, and he gently stroked Li Han'er's hair bun, as if seventy years ago, his uncle and nephew were having a warm conversation.

"You...who are you?" Li Han'er stared at Ye Xuan in a daze, his voice whispering slightly.

"I am your Uncle Ye, this has never changed."

"No, you are not my Uncle Ye. My Uncle Ye is a knowledgeable old man. He has no power to tie a chicken and is not an immortal at all!" Li Han'er smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!