On the huge totem built by the curse of the Holy Emperor of Eternal Night, a golden-red flame suddenly began to burn from a certain corner.

As the flames burned, a line of fireworks burst out from the ground, blooming in the dim night, brilliant and dazzling.

The swift transformed by Muyan Yuanshen just stayed in the air blankly, looking at the sudden burst of fireworks.

The energy that had been lost due to the deconstruction of the curse suddenly returned to her body at this moment.

I don't know when the clouds in the gloomy sky have cleared up to reveal the moon, and the sky is full of stars and fireworks.

Below is the land that is gradually returning to life, and there are cheering crowds.

The sky is clear and clear, with a bright silver moon.

Those bright fireworks bloomed in the sky, then slowly fell and disappeared.

It was like saying goodbye to her silently.

Muyan suddenly realized something, suddenly stopped playing the piano, and returned to her original body.

She turned around and looked around, and suddenly felt five thunders hitting her head, and there was a buzzing in her head.

"Little Master Uncle, Qihuang! What are you doing?!"

However, the two people sitting face to face with their hands clasped together would never answer her again.

No young man called her "idiot" arrogantly.

There was no young man who called her "Muyan" tenderly and dotingly.

The two people seemed to have turned into statues, and golden-red flames were constantly burning in the statues.

And these flames turned into gorgeous fireworks in the sky.

No, this is not fireworks.

It was Qihuang and his junior uncle who said their final farewell to her.

A moment of youthful beauty, like the passage of time.

If we say goodbye in this life, the mountains and rivers will be fine, and everyone in the world will be safe.

Jun Muyan, farewell forever.

Xiaoyaomen, farewell forever.

The door to the sky is slowly closing, which also means that as long as these two people are completely wiped out, the catastrophe that has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years on the Yanwu Continent will be completely ended.

"No, I don't accept it!!"

Muyan stood up suddenly, hugging the Tianmo Qin tightly with her hands dripping with blood, and said through gritted teeth: "I don't accept this ending!!"

She resurrected her life and endured thousands of years of pain and suffering in the inheritance of heaven. Was it in exchange for such an ending?!

But what can she do?

The golden-red flames jumping between Qihuang and Luo Yunxiao grew stronger and stronger.

This is the power formed by the melting of the Holy Flame of Hell and the power of rules.

The flames burn the souls within two people.

When the golden-red flames covered their hearts, Qihuang and Luo Yunxiao were completely stunned.

Who can come to save her Qihuang, her little uncle?

Mu Yan looked around, but there was no one around.

For the first time, she felt what it meant to be alone and helpless, and what it meant to be hopeless.

The brothers have died, and everyone in Yanwu Continent is scarred and unable to protect themselves.

Di Mingjue is still trapped in the Sky Gate.

Could it be that she could only watch as her junior uncle and Qihuang were disintegrated in front of her eyes, and would never be reincarnated?

Muyan stretched out her hand and gently touched the overlapping hands of Qihuang and Luo Yunxiao.

In an instant, a burst of heart-piercing pain swept through her soul, making her almost unable to help but cry out in pain.

Muyan thought she could endure pain very well, but she only touched the flame briefly and the pain was already unbearable.

What about Qihuang and his junior uncle?

They must have given up their lives in such agony.
Chapter completed!