"After I leave, you will be stronger and braver than before." Di Tian stood in front of his son and gave his last words. The atmosphere was quite strange, but filled with deep sadness.

"I will." Di Lin nodded.

"God will be big and small. It is not difficult to control it."

"I won't let you down." Di Lin smiled slightly, stretched out his remaining left hand, gently held his father's palm as wide as a cattail leaf fan, and said softly, "Father, I will do well.

.It will be better in the future.”

Di Tian sighed softly. His vision of his son gradually blurred.

Finally, he breathed his last.

I left this world where I still felt uneasy.

Father finally closed his eyes.

Di Lin didn't cry.

There was no fuss.

He just held his father's hand quietly, with a soft look on his face.

Father is gone.

But it still stands like an iron tower in the sky. In this dark night, it looks particularly tall and awe-inspiring.

He is Emperor Tian.

He is the master of the Shenhui. He is the king of the Western underground world!

He has an unparalleled reputation and exudes an inimitable light in this world.

His name is Ditian.

A poor boy who came out of the countryside, but he reached the highest peak of his life and became the most majestic man in the world. Now, he has left this world at the end of his life as a hero, but he still refuses to fall. Just like in his life, he has never fallen.

No one can defeat him.

Seeing this scene before him, Chu He, who was standing aside, couldn't help but murmur to himself: "I will be a hero in life, and I will be a hero in death..."

"Father," Di Lin said softly, "Let's go."

…

Thumb thump.

Duanmu Yiyi, who came in the rain, finally arrived at the party he didn't want to miss. But in the end - he still missed it. He missed it with great regret!

When he burst out of the darkness, Shang Tianya was gone. Even Di Tian was gone.

He didn't expect. He really didn't expect that the unrivaled eldest brother would die here, at the hands of Shang Tianya!

But this is the fact.

The senior brother he truly feared is dead. The scheming Shang Tianya is also dead!

For a moment, Duanmu Yiyi felt extremely sad. Even lonely.

dead.

All dead.

Why is the world so cold?

Why is life so lonely?

Because he has no opponent anymore.

Because——he became the last disciple of Miaomen.

When people around you die one by one, people will inevitably have uninteresting impulses.

This is what the Duanmu page looks like at this moment.

But he still has to live.

Live well.

From a certain perspective, doesn't the departure of these two people provide a more favorable situation for the revitalization of Miaomen?

Bang!

Another figure strode out of the darkness.

He walked fast and hurriedly, even staggering.

But from the moment he appeared to this moment, his eyes never left Shang Tianya lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

Who could this person be?

It is Shang Suxin.

Here he comes.

But he came too late. He came too late.

His father is dead.

You can never go back to the past.

Just like Di Lin, he didn't have much expressive sadness or indignation on his face. But the overwhelming sadness deep in his eyes covered up all the colors in his eyes.

He walked heavily to Shang Tianya, who was in a pool of blood, slowly knelt on the damp and cold ground, gently lifted Shang Tianya's gradually stiffening body, held him tightly in his arms, and murmured in his ear:

"Father, why didn't you call me?"

Shang Tianya will never answer his beloved son again.

Shang Suxin didn't care, and still whispered: "Father, do you remember? You said that when I get married, you will travel around the world with me and enjoy life."

"Why did you just leave?"

"Could it be—do you really not care about anything anymore?"

"Or - you were forced to die?"

"Who will force you to death?"

Buzz!

From the back, a ghost-like sharp sword shot out and stabbed into the ground steadily! It made a harsh sound.

Hiss——

One after another, murderous intent emerged from the body of Shang Suxin who was kneeling on the ground. It was as if there were thousands of ghosts roaring and galloping in his body.

"Father, let me avenge you. Okay?"

Shang Suxin put down the dead Shang Tianya, stood up with eyes as scarlet as blood, and turned around. The rumor was stained with countless blood, and the 'shadow' was so violent that it could lose people's souls, as if they could feel the owner's thoughts flowing out of his chest.

His murderous intent was such that he could not help but let out a sound of death, and the sword trembled crazily as if it was automatically charged with electricity.

Shang Suxin's scarlet eyes scanned the surroundings, and finally settled on Duanmu Yiyi, who was also a senior of Miaomen.

He knows this person!

This person is the master of Miaomen who once had a grudge against his father, Duanmu Yiyi!

Was he the one who forced his father to death?

It's him!

Without that battle, who could have forced his father to death?

Duanmu Yiyi, who participated in the Miaomen dispute, became Shang Suxin's first revenge target!

"you."

Buzz!

With a flick of the shadow, Shang Suxin exuded a tyrannical aura of death, his eyes were scarlet and bloody, and he said in a cold and hoarse voice: "Suffer death!"

Die!

These three words were like thunder, which made Duanmu Yiyi's scalp numb!

"You want to kill me?" Duanmu Yiyi was slightly startled, then he pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Shang Suxin, are you crazy?"

Are you crazy?

Shang Suxin, who had only the last trace of reason left, grinned and said nervously: "You know too much!"

He is crazy!

Shang Suxin is really crazy!

"Have you ever fought against the Skybreaker?"

"Do you know what kind of strength the possessed Skybreaker possesses?"

"Do you know how scary a madman can be?"

"Hahaha——" Shang Suxin, who had always been calm and indifferent, laughed up to the sky, then turned cold and growled, "Go to hell!"
To be continued...