In that mysterious space, the battle between the Human Emperor and Wu Jin has entered a white-hot stage.

The light and darkness in the space intertwined and collided, as if to tear this chaotic land apart completely.

The golden light surrounding the Human Emperor became brighter and brighter, like a towering golden peak, exuding a sacred and inviolable aura.

He formed a seal with his hands and muttered words.

A golden rune flew out from his palm and instantly transformed into a giant golden dragon, pouncing towards Wu Jin with bared fangs and claws.

The dragon was surrounded by flames. Wherever it passed, the fog dissipated and the thunder and lightning were dispersed. It let out an earth-shaking roar, as if it wanted to completely destroy the evil before it.

Wu Jin's face was as dark as ink, and his ferocious features were twisted with anger and unwillingness.

He thrust his staff heavily into the ground, and the black power of heaven surged out from underground like black magma, quickly condensing into a giant demon hand, heading towards the golden dragon.

The demon's hand exuded a disgusting stench, its fingers were as sharp as knives, and black evil energy flowed from each fingertip. It wrestled fiercely with the golden dragon.

The golden dragon and the devil's hand entangled with each other, and the energy ripples generated by the collision were like surging waves, constantly impacting the surroundings.

The cracks in space spread rapidly like a spider web, making a "cracking" sound, as if the entire space was about to collapse under the tearing of this powerful force.

Wu Jin took advantage of the chaos and flashed away.

He disappeared from the spot like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he had quietly appeared behind the Human Emperor. A ball of black light of destruction instantly condensed at the top of his staff.

The light contained endless darkness and death, and it stabbed fiercely towards the vest of the Human Emperor, intending to deliver a fatal blow.

The Human Emperor seemed to be aware of something, and his eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle.

He immediately dodged to the side, moving as fast as lightning.

The destructive light brushed past his clothes, and the scorching energy instantly burned a charred mark on the clothes, and a pungent burnt smell filled the air.

The Human Emperor had a stern expression, his eyes were burning with anger, and he slapped back with his backhand.

A golden palm print whizzed out with tremendous power, like a golden meteor, hitting Wu Jin's chest.

Wu Jin was struck by lightning, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit a space barrier heavily.

There was a loud "bang" and the space barrier shook violently, as if it would break at any time.

A large mouthful of black blood spurted out of Wu Jin's mouth. The black blood was mixed with wisps of dark aura and floated in the air.

"Do you think you can do whatever you want by borrowing the power of Heaven? Today, I will completely eradicate you, this evil villain!"

The Human Emperor roared, his voice resounding throughout the space like a huge bell, carrying with it unquestionable majesty and determination.

After he finished speaking, he moved as fast as lightning and rushed towards Wu Jin again. His momentum was like an overwhelming tidal wave, unstoppable.

……

And on the battlefield of Human Emperor City, after the great battle.

The human soldiers cheered and the people cried with joy. They hugged each other and celebrated this hard-earned victory with tears and laughter.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and dust, but it could not conceal the joy in people's hearts.

The wounded soldiers supported each other, and although their bodies were covered in blood, their faces were filled with smiles of victory.

The children were running around in the crowd, shouting excitedly, as if the shadow of war had never shrouded them.

The old people put their hands together and silently thanked God for his protection.

Ning Jie and Qiu Yuebai stood face to face on the ruined city wall.

The city wall has been through the baptism of war, the bricks and stones are broken, and the wall is covered with shocking cracks, like an old man on his last legs, telling the cruelty of war.

far away.

The smoke has not yet completely dissipated, and it is still rising, blending with the lead-gray sky, giving people a depressing and tragic feeling.

Inside the city, broken walls and ruins can be seen everywhere. The once prosperous streets are now in ruins. Wisps of smoke are rising from the charred remains of houses. The laughter and joy of the past still seem to echo in our ears, but things and people have changed.

Ning Jie looked at the person he had been thinking about day and night, tears glistening in his eyes. It was the joy of reunion after experiencing life and death.

His lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he was choked up. Thousands of words were stuck in his throat and he didn't know where to start.

After a long while, he finally said softly:

"Master, I... I thought I would never see you again. These days, I have been worried about you all the time. In every battle, I thought that I must survive and must see you again."

His voice was slightly hoarse, full of affection and fear.

The same is true for Qiu Yuebai. Her eyes are full of affection and emotion. After experiencing vicissitudes of life, the person in front of her is still the deepest concern in her heart.

She raised her head slightly, stared at Ning Jie, tears flashing in her eyes, and responded softly:

"You idiot."

Her voice was gentle and firm, like a spring breeze, gently brushing Ning Jie's heart.

Although it is only a few words, it is full of infinite emotions.

At this moment, thousands of words are gathered in their eyes.

Ning Jie could no longer suppress his inner emotions. He rushed forward and hugged Qiu Yuebai tightly in his arms.

It was as if he had used up all his strength, fearing that if he let go, the person in front of him would disappear.

His arms tightly wrapped around Qiu Yuebai, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

"Yuebai, I'm really afraid of losing you."

Ning Jie whispered in Qiu Yuebai's ear, with a slight tremor in his voice.

At this moment, he was calling out Qiu Yuebai's name.

Qiu Yuebai felt Ning Jie's warm embrace. Facing this disciple who had admired her for a long time, she was no longer willing to hide her inner feelings.

She slowly stretched out her arms, hugged Ning Jie tightly back, rested her head gently on his shoulder, and tears of emotion flowed from her eyes.

"We won't be separated again."

She comforted Ning Jie softly, stroking his back gently, as if she was soothing a wounded beast.

Then, the two of them slowly raised their heads and their eyes met, as if everything around them had ceased to exist.

On the ruined city wall, they hugged and kissed each other in ecstasy, as if time had stopped for them.

At this moment, the cruelty of war and the deep affection in their hearts formed a sharp and magnificent contrast, and a unique warmth blossomed on this war-torn land.

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