saint of humanity

Chapter 2824 Farewell to the Seniors

Dragon Lord's reaction made Phoenix Lord feel that something was not right.

It felt as if Long Zun was deliberately delaying her here.

Her face suddenly changed, and she turned to look in the direction from which she came. Faintly, there were waves of violent fighting coming from that direction, one after another, continuously, like a tide.

Originally, Gu Mingyue was in danger under the joint attack of the two of them. If she had not been strong enough and Long Zun had not intended to let her go, she would have been seriously injured. At this moment, Feng Lord was distracted, which gave her a good opportunity. Her body suddenly broke apart and turned into dozens of streams of water that shot in all directions.

By the time Lord Feng came to his senses and wanted to stop it, it was too late.

At this point, the Phoenix Lord no longer had the intention to obstruct the situation, and turned back the way he came. The force of the space around him fluctuated, and the void was distorted.

Long Zun took a step forward and blocked her way. With a wave of his hand, the power of time spread. In a short moment, endless time flowed and the distorted time and space returned to normal.

The bad thoughts in the mind of the Phoenix Lord became clearer and clearer, staring at the Dragon Lord: "Who is Tyrant Qiu fighting with?"

The aftermath sweeping in from afar was definitely caused by Ba Qiu fighting someone, but the distance was too far and she couldn't sense it clearly.

"Oh!" Long Zun sighed, his brows full of hesitation, not knowing how to explain.

"Get out of the way!" Feng Zhu was angry. She no longer had the patience to confront Long Zun here.

Long Zun knew that he could no longer hide the truth, so he could only tell the truth: "It's Lu Ye."

"Lu Ye?" The Phoenix Lord was stunned and then sensed it carefully, vaguely confirming that it seemed that only the aura of Ba Qiu and Lu Ye was flowing there.

She couldn't help but angrily said, "Ba Qiu is in this state now, can't he recuperate for a while? Why does he have to spar with that brat at this time?"

"And you!" Lord Feng glared at Lord Long again, "They were fighting, why did you stop me, and you even let Gu Mingyue run away!"

Just now was definitely a good opportunity to eliminate Gu Mingyue. With the strength of the two of them, as long as they work together sincerely, Gu Mingyue will most likely be left here.

Long Zun stammered for a moment, but finally said, "It's not a competition, it's a fight of life and death!"

"What a joke!" The Phoenix Lord shouted, "They have no grudge against each other, why are they fighting for life and death? Get out of the way, I'll go and take a look!"

Long Zun refused to give in, but stared into Feng Zhu's eyes: "You have already thought of it, but you just don't dare to admit it."

The Phoenix Lord's face had turned pale, he bit his red lips tightly, and said in a cold voice: "Yang Fengxian, I'll say it again, get out of the way, I don't want to fight with you!"

Long Zun shook his head: "It's too late, can't you feel it? Tyrant Qiu has burned his own life essence. Whether he wins or loses this battle, he will die. This is his fate!"

The Phoenix Lord's eyes turned scarlet: "Did he ask you to hold me back?"

"Yes!" Long Zun nodded, "Ba Qiu said that this is how his life will be, but at least he can be a stepping stone at the last moment. In this world, only Lu Ye can inherit his will. This is not only because they are both human, but also because of the inheritance of Dao Bing. You should understand!"

The Phoenix Lord's body shook slightly. He never expected that the last sight he had just had would be the last one.

In a trance, Long Zun had already made way: "If you insist on going, that's up to you, but Tyrant Qiu probably doesn't want to see you at this time."

Lord Feng clenched his fists, his brows full of struggle.

It was a long time before he raised his head and opened his mouth.

The sad sound of the phoenix's cry spread to the depths of the universe.

Outside Yifu City, two figures were still colliding continuously, each swinging their swords wildly. Each move seemed rigid and stiff, but each strike contained enormous power.

The small city of Yifu had long since drifted away in the aftermath of this impact.

Fu Wei in the city burst into tears and knelt down in front of Ba Xia. Ba Xia hunched over and patted him on the head with a happy smile on his face.

Suddenly, the two figures in the battle collided violently again, but this time they did not separate like before.

Lu Ye held the knife in both hands, with the tip of the knife against the horizontal surface of the giant blade, and the giant blade was placed across Ba Qiu's chest.

They were so close to each other that they were exerting their full power and their Qi was surging.

Ba Qiu smiled: "Almost! With such a solid foundation, you will definitely go further than me in the future. Maybe you will have a chance to break that shackle."

Lu Ye's expression was full of sorrow, and his hands holding the knife were trembling slightly.

Seeing him like this, Ba Qiu slowly put away his smile and said in a deep voice: "Why, you don't even have the courage to see me off one last time? Or do you want to watch my vitality slowly dissipate?"

The blood flame on his body had long lost its previous momentum to soar into the sky. After this great battle, the blood flame now showed signs of dying out. A thin layer of blood flame enveloped his body, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

His vitality was almost exhausted, and his body was filled with death.

"Why don't you take action now!" Ba Qiu shouted.

Lu Ye gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and roared to the sky: "Junior Lu Ye, respectfully bids farewell to Senior Ba Qiu, Senior!"

The hands holding the knife stopped shaking, and he exerted force fiercely, stabbing the Panshan knife forward.

A crisp sound came from the depths of my soul.

The giant blade that had accompanied Tyrant for countless years turned into fragments all over the sky under this stab. The sharp blade pierced through Tyrant's body and penetrated his heart. The violent power that erupted instantly wiped out the remaining life of Tyrant.

Amidst the crisp sound, another voice was heard.

"Senior Sister Shang, goodbye!"

The fragments of the giant blade rolled back like fluorescent light and poured into the Panshan Knife in Lu Ye's hand. Suddenly, a streak of bright white light passed through the black blade.

Lu Ye drew his sword, but not even a drop of blood came out. The blood in Ba Qiu's body had long been burned out. He stood there with his head lowered. His figure was still tall and strong, his waist was straight, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he had just fallen into a deep sleep and encountered something good in his dream.

In this battle, Ba Qiu, the strongest man in the world, failed to be promoted and was seriously injured, which led to the four of the ten city lords joining forces to encircle and suppress him. Long Zun and Feng Zhu came to support, and Xiao Qianchen also came to raid the formation.

In a great battle, Lu Ye of the human race and Fu Wei of the Bu tribe rushed into the battlefield and forced Xuan Wu Zong to retreat.

Later, Ba Qiu fought a life-and-death battle with Lu Ye and died at the hands of Lu Ye.

The strongest man who has been the best in the world for countless years has died!

……

In the emptiness and void, Yifu City stands still.

Lu Ye sat on the throne, unable to calm down for a long time.

The life-and-death battle with Ba Qiu seemed to be the most decent way for Ba Qiu to leave, but Lu Ye knew that this senior was paving the way for his future.

He knew that Ba Qiu only wanted to die in his hands, and he also knew that this kind of death would be a relief for Ba Qiu.

But even though he knew it, Lu Ye still felt bad after killing such a senior with his own hands.

Not long after Ba Qiu died in battle, Dragon Lord and Phoenix Lord returned together.

The Phoenix Lord did not say much, but silently collected Ba Qiu's body and took him away.

Dragon Lord couldn't let go of Phoenix Lord, so he left with him.

Lu Ye sat on the throne, looking at the ruined city, and suddenly a feeling of desolation and loneliness came over him. It was hard to imagine how Ba Qiu had persisted alone for so many years.

Perhaps, only someone who can endure loneliness like Ba Qiu can be so powerful that he can suppress all the strong men in the world by himself.

He stood up slowly, walked to a nearby place, and stood in front of Fu Wei.

Fu Wei was still half-kneeling in the same place. Sensing the movement, he looked up at Lu Ye.

This guy's eyes were as red and swollen as peaches from crying, but in his arms he was holding a turtle shell as tall as a person. The shell was covered with intricate patterns and even exuded an aura like that of a precious treasure.

When Ba Qiu died in battle, Ba Xia's body also slowly dissipated, as if he had never appeared.

The fate of these two is one, they live and die together. If Ba Qiu dies, Ba Xia cannot survive alone. This is the only drawback after the Bu clan is entangled with fate.

After Ba Xia disappeared, the only thing left was this turtle shell.

This is the Bu clan's treasure and also the clan's inheritance from ancient times to the present.

After being nurtured and refined by generations of powerful people from the Bu clan, although this treasure is not a natural treasure, its quality is almost the same as that of a treasure.

The intricate patterns on the tortoise shell are the thread of fate left by generations of the Bu clan.

"Senior Brother..." Fu Wei looked at Lu Ye, his voice choked with sobs.

Lu Ye sighed and patted his shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.

Then he casually asked, "What's the matter with your strength?"

His own strength increased greatly because of the secret method of the small world. What was the situation with Fu Wei? Why was his improvement so abnormal?

To be honest, when Fu Wei suddenly rushed into the battlefield to help, he was scared, but Fu Wei's performance surprised him.

Fu Wei smiled at Lu Ye sheepishly: "I never had the time to confess to my senior brother, this is the innate magical power of my Bu clan."

He explained it immediately.

Lu Ye was amazed when he heard this.

Only then did he realize that Fu Wei's strength was directly related to his own.

I was immediately filled with envy. This feeling of being able to become stronger without having to practice hard is definitely what all cultivators dream of.

His expression suddenly froze: "So, Senior Ba Xia's death..."

Although he did not kill Ba Xia, Ba Qiu died at his hands. To some extent, Ba Xia also died at his hands.

"Brother, don't blame yourself." Fu Wei raised his hand and wiped his eyes. "The ancestor had foreseen this many years ago, and Senior Ba Qiu also knew that this would be his fate."

Lu Ye's mood became even more complicated.

He didn't know how to comfort Fu Wei, but instead he was comforted by others.

But I finally understood why Ba Xia died suddenly.

"So, if something happens to me in the future, you can't live alone?" Lu Ye asked.

"That's right." Fu Wei nodded.

Lu Ye said seriously: "Then I must live well in the future."

He has a Taoist pattern of a life chain, which can allow two unrelated individuals to share life and death, and even share the results of their respective cultivation. It is somewhat similar to the innate magical power of the Bu clan.

Of course, it is only similar. In terms of effect, the innate magical power of the Bu clan is undoubtedly much stronger. (End of this chapter)