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Chapter 1615 Desolation! The last battle (13)

The remaining half of the world, countless huge cracks, like spider webs, spread across the half of the world!

Especially behind Yan Feng, there are countless cracks...

Yan Feng's figure kept sliding downwards under the pressure of the nine weapons of the real sky, little by little...

"shortage!"

"shortage!"

“…!”

At this moment, the people in Zhizhan continent all roared, and their voices gathered like thunder. The Zhizhan continent came out and fell into Yan Feng's ears.

Yan Feng tilted his head slightly toward Zhi Zhan Continent...

On this continent, he saw many familiar figures, his friends, his relatives, and his lover...

On this continent, there are people who believe in themselves, people who rely on themselves, people who believe in themselves, and people who regard themselves... as an invincible god of war!

‘I... am their desolate emperor!’

Fengqi City.

In the small courtyard of the city lord's mansion, everything in this world has changed due to the confusion of laws, including the big tree in the courtyard, the swaying leaves from this branch, from green to yellow, and from yellow to green.

In just a few seconds, I have experienced spring, summer, autumn and winter.

rule…

It does not exist, but it is broken into ashes and is in chaos.

everything……

All are under disordered rules.

Sitting on the stone bench in this yard, Baili Moyun looked up slightly at the sky...

The entire Zhan Zhen Continent was covered by huge shadows, which were nine huge axes and weapons!

And under these nine huge axes and weapons, there is a figure they all know... that was his son, that was... Baili Changfeng!

Opposite Baili Moyun, Dao Qingmu held his hands tightly, and sweat couldn't help but slide down his cheek. Looking at the scene in the sky, it was a situation that he was unable to participate and change.

"Father..."

In the yard, Bailian by the window looked at the sky, his beautiful big eyes shining, looking at his father.

"I'm here…"

Lin Xueer looked at the sky, and she could see... Yan Feng's eyes were looking at them, with a smile on her face, a gentle smile, a calm smile, and a sweet smile.

"Waiting for you to come back."

………

"shortage!"

"shortage!"

"shortage!"

“…!”

The sound of fighting in the mainland was endless.

The Lord of the Mo Sea behind the mainland watched this scene from afar. For some reason, he seemed to be in thought at this time. Looking at Yan Feng who was confronting the True Heavenly Xi, he looked at the creatures on the Zhen Zhan Continent.

He seemed to be in an unsolvable doubt.

"die!"

The real heaven's Xi, the nine heads, all shouted loudly!

The nine axes and weapons that slashed Yan Feng's huge light sword in his hand emitted dazzling light!

Light...

The wind was flooded in an instant!

Yan Feng's pupils shrank suddenly. Under this light, he felt an unresistible force spread into his body. In an instant... everything in his body was shaking.

In an instant, bang!

The whole body, at this moment, shattered and turned into ashes!

"wind!"

When Lin Xueer in Fengqi City saw this scene, she was stunned and tears couldn't stop surging down, but she couldn't move.

Under the confusion of the law...

"Mother, father respect him..."

"Your father is fine, he is fine!"

Almost gritting her teeth, Lin Xueer forced her tears to prevent Bailian from seeing...

‘It’s okay…it must be okay!’

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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