I knew that Lu Chunyang was staring at him, but he did not stop transmitting life energy.

Yuan Rui's injury cannot be dragged down anymore. Her entrance has been destroyed. If I cannot restore her complete vitality to her, she may not be able to recover for the rest of her life.

The most important thing is that only I can save her.

Life energy is a mysterious thing, which not only contains powerful vitality but also has divine thought energy similar to soul energy.

As much as I give Yuan Rui, I will lose as much as I myself.

But, I'm willing.

In the hazy state, Yuan Rui felt something, and the originally discrete spiritual consciousness gradually reunited.

There was a new light in the godless eyes, but it was still very weak.

"Xie Lan, am I dead?" She stared at my cheek and asked in a daze.

"No, I'm here, you're here."

The evil one, I want to know you, and my life will never be exhausted.

I couldn't say anything too stingy, I just wanted to tell her how I was willing to spend the rest of my life with her.

Life is lonely, just like the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

The world is vast and the sky is flying.

However, when the ice and snow melt, there is no trace of it, and life is the same.

Wang Huan said in detail that what exists is all illusions, and that eternal ones will eventually be destroyed. Everything in the world, colorful colors, is just blinded human hearts.

I never believe in eternity, and eternity in my eyes only exists in a moment.

In front of the river bank, Liuhechou Gate, a smile of charm in the charming style is eternal to me. When the cold and deserted fight against the wild immortals, the moment when the sword is white, it is also eternal.

On the night of Kunlun Snow and Moon, Murong Yuanrui's eyes when he gave me the nameless sword was eternal. Guixu East China Sea, she sacrificed herself to block the sword for me, leaving me with an eternal figure.

I never seek eternity, and I am satisfied with the ability to meet in a moment.

But today, when I hugged the fragile Yuan Rui and felt that her life seemed to be gone with the wind at any time, I suddenly became full of yearning for eternity.

I want to be with her forever until the end of my life.

With the injection of endless life energy, Yuan Rui closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

When the life energy could no longer absorb a trace, I gently placed her on the ground and stood up.

The gods were surrounded by their side, and they were extremely shocked by my appearance, with questions on their faces.

I came with my anger, and the sword intent turned into flying snow and fell all over the sky. Even Lu Chunyang remained silent about my appearance, and they dared not ask more questions.

At this moment, seeing me stand up from the ground, a goddess with a cold face in black spoke to me.

"Who are you?"

"Ghosts and gods are confused, they think and comprehend themselves, and the demon tells Xie Lan."

"Are you the ancestor of the devil?" the goddess asked in surprise.

"Do you know me?" I asked.

"Your Majesty the God of War once mentioned the Demonic Way to me. From then on, the last general will remember the name of the Dao Ancestor in his heart." After speaking, the goddess in black began to clean up her clothes, knelt on one knee to worship me for a great worship ceremony, and said, "The generals under the God of War will take revenge and pay tribute to the Demonic Way."

The goddess in black just knelt down, and a goddess with a cold face in a snow-white lotus dress beside her also walked up.

He knelt side by side with her and saluted me, saying, "The general under the command of the God of War, Bingxue, pays homage to the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism."

The two highest-level goddesses in the God of War Alliance suddenly saluted me, and they were tributes to me by younger disciples. The five elders of the God of War Clan didn't know what happened to me for a moment.

Obviously, Yuan Rui had not told them about the devil.

At this moment, the goddess of vengeance suddenly stood up and said loudly: "The ancestor of Tao is the husband of His Majesty the God of War. You and others are not polite."

When I heard that I was Yuan Rui’s husband, the War Gods clan was shocked and they all knelt down and bowed.

I signaled them to get up, and then told them that the God of War was already in good health, and all the God of War showed great joy and cried.

"Xie Lan, you are so powerful. It's not enough to make trouble in the world. Are you still going to intervene in the ancient god world?" Seeing the whole tribe of the War God clan saluted me, Lu Chunyang scolded coldly in the air.

"The Demonic Dao will not interfere in the battle between the ancient gods. Here I only have one identity, Yuan Rui's lover."

"Haha, the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism is really deeply in love. In order to save Murong Yuanrui, I will spend all his life energy. Today I want to see what will you fight with me after saving Murong Yuanrui!"

Lu Chunyang made an invitation to fight, and it was obvious that he was ready for a decisive battle.

At this time, I didn't have much energy left in my life. Although I looked sad, I no longer had the strength to open up the ancient sword domain.

To fight him to a decisive battle, you can only deal with the sword.

After seeing the power of his Taichu sword, I knew that I had no chance of winning. At the height of the sky, Chunjun and Luohu still fought and forgot everything, and had no time to help me.

No matter how I look at it, I have no chance of winning this decisive battle and I can't escape death.

Faced with the invitation of Lu Chunyang to fight, I slowly took off and confronted him in the air.

"Lu Chunyang, you are not suitable to be the ancient god king. At this time, I will still treat you as a Taoist sect." I looked at Lu Chunyang fearlessly and said.

"Xie Lan, I didn't expect you to dare to speak wildly when you were in a disaster. I admit that I can't deal with you in the human world, but this is the ancient god world, the place where you fall!"

"Do you really think you can beat me?" I asked.

"If you are in full swing, you may have a few chances. Unfortunately, in order to save Murong Yuanrui, you have exhausted almost all your life energy, and you must become the dead soul under my sword."

"Since that's the case, let's fight, the grudge between you and me really needs to be settled." I said.

Lu Chunyang is right. If I were just competing with Jiandao, I am indeed not his opponent now.

Even now, I don’t even have a handy sword. Kunlun Snow has been broken, and the sword intentions in the sky have all turned into flying snow.

But I still have the courage to fight the final battle because I still have the biggest trump card to use.

Revealing the mystery of the life experience of the Demonic Patriarch gave me control of the complete power of destiny. I want to try whether the power of destiny can help me reverse life and death and rewrite the situation of the battle.

Unfortunately, at that time, I didn’t understand fate at all, and I didn’t know what it meant to bet against Lu Chunyang with my identity as the son of fate.
Chapter completed!