Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapter eternal sorrow
Chapter 889: Eternal tragedy
The woman in white had tears falling from her face, and her delicate body trembled a little. She didn't seem to know whether Emperor Xuan was alive or dead. She raised her slender hands several times, but she was suddenly in the air.
Amid the falling tears, a picture slowly refracted.
Ye Feng was hiding in the distance, and couldn't help but look at him, with a bit dazed. It was a picture he was familiar with, Xianyang City in Yuantian Continent!
Outside Xianyang City, it was an early morning, with rays of rays of rays in the sky, and the ground was filled with bright wintersweet, with petals of blood and red, blooming in the snow like blood just flowing out of the human body.
A peerless beauty, with her black hair like a waterfall, her face was peerless, standing silently in the beautiful wintersweet, her pair of eyes like autumn water covered with a layer of water, watching a young man leave. The young man was wearing a red blood battle suit, carrying a sharp sword, and stepped on the sun. In a trance, he turned around and waved at the woman, full of energy...
Then time passed, and the beautiful lady would come here in the morning or dusk, looking into the distance, but the energetic young man seemed not to come back...
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The Yefeng was hidden in the distance, and a sour feeling rose invisibly in his heart, and he murmured: "Beautiful Slope outside Xianyang City, known as Acacia Forest, is actually a sad and beautiful rumor left by the previous generation of the Phoenix God Clan and the young Emperor Xuan..."
But time flies, years pass by, everything has long changed, things have changed.
The young man who caused great disasters in the past became emperor with his ordinary body and was forever powerful!
The peerless beauty who made wintersweets cry in the past has also been eroded by the darkness and her body has been planted with the God of Death Seal.
Now when I see you again, only tears can express my sadness. The young man who was once full of energy only had a phantom. Even though the emperor was so powerful, it was just a phantom. His true body might have long been wiped out in the dust of history, or he might have no control, and he could not come and did not appear.
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The gaze of Emperor Xuan showed fluctuations, as if he had fallen into long-standing memories, but in the blink of an eye, endless vicissitudes flowed out again, and he could only sigh softly.
When Ye Feng looked at it again, the picture had already blurred and dissipated. In the cold wind, the tears falling from falling like red fire magma, and were still as hot as before.
The woman in white turned her eyes at this time and looked at the place where Ye Feng was hiding.
Ye Feng was shocked. He knew that his whereabouts could not be hidden from her, nor could it be hidden from Emperor Xuan. Now he paused and walked out of a corner of the ice field.
In the distance, the palace master and many elders of the Ice and Snow Holy Palace looked here, not daring to get close. They didn't know what was going on here, and everyone looked surprised. When they saw Ye Feng walking out of the Ice Field and walking towards Emperor Xuan and the woman in white, the people in the Ice and Snow Holy Palace changed their colors one after another.
Ye Feng walked over step by step and felt a great pressure invisibly. He gave the younger tribute to the woman in white and the phantom of Emperor Xuan.
The woman in white now has relegated her anger and her murderous intent has long dissipated. At this time, she looked at Ye Feng silently and sighed quietly. A kind look flowing in her eyes. She sighed softly: "There is an immortal holy soul in your body. The contemporary goddess has distributed the essence and blood of the God Phoenix to you. She is willing to connect with you because of cause and effect, depend on fate, and follow life and death. You are the heir of the Phoenix God Clan. If you want to protect her, don't let her down!"
Ye Feng was shocked and nodded, "I understand!"
Emperor Xuan looked at Ye Feng, swept over him, sighed, and said, "I have met before, and there is a sense of emotion... I didn't expect that the Sumeru Realm of the Demon Ancestor has opened. You are carrying the Emperor's body, don't be afraid of the vast life and death of the road ahead. When he is stained with blood on the Demon Sorrow, it will be the time for the storm to meet!"
Ye Feng was very surprised. He had seen the phantom of Emperor Xuan. Emperor Xuan not only passed on his martial arts, but also gave him a red feather holy cloak, but also left some means on him to help him cover up the secrets. Ye Feng felt too much awe and gratitude in his heart for this emperor, and nodded solemnly.
Emperor Xuan said, "Since the Sumeru Realm has been opened on your body, I will put a seal in the Sumeru Realm. This will avoid some accidents and prevent the power of the dead seal from opening again!"
Before Ye Feng could speak, he was surprised to find that he had entered the Sumeru Realm in an instant, and Emperor Xuan and the woman in white also entered the Sumeru Realm.
Emperor Xuan glanced at the woman in white, and slowly slashed her hands, and the emperor's magic seals fell down, shaking the earth trembled wildly.
Ye Feng stood aside and looked stunned. The emperor was so terrifying that he could not believe. When he came back to his senses, the woman in white had lost her trace. The magic seal was flashing here, and the golden light was bright and millions of strands. After a few breaths, all the light and fluctuations were completely curled.
Xuanxuan hid in the distance and looked here, his big eyes full of vigilance, staring at Emperor Xuan and then, the little guy knew that this powerful man was extraordinary and dared not speak at all, nor did he dare to get close to him.
Emperor Xuan was a little surprised when he looked sideways, then raised his hand and arrested Xuan Xuan over and sighed: "I didn't expect that the Xuanhuang clan still has fire seeds, but there are restrictions in his body, and the eighth level cannot transform..."
Emperor Xuan glanced at Ye Feng, then turned to Xuan Xuan with one hand, and a magic seal shook into Xuan Xuan's body and said, "If you remove it once, the ban will be completely removed!"
The little guy was furious all over, but now he didn't dare to speak nonsense. His big eyes were extremely alert. When Emperor Xuan let go, it turned into a white light and rushed into the distance. Ye Feng didn't dare to come.
Then Emperor Xuan did not stop at all. He took a step forward and his figure disappeared, and the Sumeru Realm could not stop him at all.
Ye Feng was secretly frightened, and thoughts moved and left the Sumeru Realm. After coming to the outside world, Emperor Xuan's phantom had disappeared. Only the sculpture dozens of feet tall trembled and then rose up from the ground, breaking through the air in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng hurriedly glanced around. Now, he saw that there was only a white ice field here, and nothing else was left.
Thinking back at this time, Ye Feng felt a little unreal. This was too shocking. The previous generation of the Phoenix God Clan who disappeared from the Yuantian Continent was actually in the Shura Holy Realm, and all these things today really made Ye Feng feel a little incredible.
After calming down, Ye Feng sighed, and then rushed towards the place where the Ice and Snow Holy Palace was located.
But outside the barrier, all the elders of the Ice and Snow Holy Palace were there. When Ye Feng arrived, everyone looked at Ye Feng in unison. The eyes were filled with surprise and endless doubts, because although they could not hear what Emperor Xuan and the Ninth-level Divine Phoenix and Ye Feng said before, they saw Ye Feng walk up to salute the two powerful men.
A great emperor talked to him, even though it was just a phantom, it was a great luck, and even the Supreme Elder of the Ice and Snow Holy Palace was surprised.
Chapter completed!