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With his last breath, Li Yin poured all his heavenly body and divine energy into Li Huan.

Although Li Huanzhi digested less than half of it, it still made his body jump directly from the ninth level to the eleventh level of the fairyland.

The foundation of martial arts practice lies in the body. If the body is stronger than the cultivation level, it will feed him back. Therefore, it won't take long for Li Huan to become a genuine earthly fairyland.

As for the remaining [-]%, it will be absorbed and digested by him in the days to come, while dissipating on its own.

In the end, if he could accept the lower [-]%, it would be a lucky break.

This is the last thing Li Yin can do for the royal family and for his younger brother.

Li Huan looked at Li Yin who had turned into golden light and disappeared. A feeling of loneliness and helplessness rose in his heart. Now he was really the only direct descendant of the royal family left.

Li Huan wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually changed from confusion to determination.

"Father and brother, don't worry. In my lifetime, I will definitely push the royal family to the top of the Middle-earth."

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On the other side, inside Tai'an City, Jingzhou.

Qin Hao was sitting in the center of the Taoist hall. His eyes seemed to have traveled thousands of miles and saw the scene of Li Yin's complete fall.

A generation of genius, the truly most amazing and talented person in the world, has become history.

In his mind, the system's Jingyuan points suddenly increased by 80 points. This was the system's reward for Li Yin after his death.

After killing a heavenly being, he actually got 80 points of essence.

However, even if there are 800 million or 8000 million now, it will not help.

Qin Hao's last sword, using the will of all living beings, exhausted all his strength and completely shattered Li Yin's soul. But he himself paid an equally heavy price.

The will of everyone is too heavy, even if Qin Hao has the Tao Ancestor status, he cannot bear it.

His soul was crushed, his foundation was damaged due to the forceful breakthrough to the realm of heaven and man, and coupled with the damage caused to him by the broken phalanx, Qin Hao was now exhausted.

Recalling the past scenes, Qin Hao didn't feel too sad. Although he is very young, his experiences over the years have been exciting enough. To say something to comfort myself, this life is not in vain.

But after all, it was a farewell, and Qin Hao still felt too much reluctance.

He couldn't bear to let go of his parents, and couldn't bear to let their white-haired people give away their black-haired people; he couldn't bear to let go of his wife, who became an orphan and a widowed mother at a young age; he couldn't bear to let go of his children, who were less than one year old and had never called him He is just a father; he cannot let go of so many friends. They trust each other with their lives and will follow him to the death.

But what's the use of being reluctant? Even if he has the identity of the ancestor of the strange way, he can't turn into a strange person after death.

His soul is riddled with holes, and its origin is constantly leaking out. When the source of his soul is gone, he will completely disappear from this world, and he will not even be able to become a ghost.

In the main hall, everyone looked at Qin Hao, who was already as old as a centenarian, with only endless sadness in their eyes.

Yun Ling and Zhong Wushuang held back tears and looked at Qin Hao quietly, unwilling to look away.

The disciples, friends and elders all lowered their heads silently and said nothing.

The sword god, who was also seriously injured after swinging the human sword, already looked old, but at least he could still live.

Fortunately, Qin Hao had already sent his parents and family back to Earth before the war started. They still didn't know Qin Hao's current situation.

Only Xianxian stayed. Compared to the earth, she preferred to stay in the Cangming world with Qin Hao.

Looking at these familiar faces, Qin Hao smiled slightly.

"Life and death are natural for human beings, so there is no need for anyone to feel sad."

"I, Qin Hao, have risen from a young age. I have been fortunate enough to meet a famous teacher, a good friend, and two never-ending beauties. I have no regrets in this life. Everyone, it is useless to talk too much. I hope you will cherish it in the future. Perhaps, everything will be fine. It’s still unknown.”

Qin Hao's last words made everyone feel shocked, and a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes, but when they looked up, they found that Qin Hao's body was slowly dissipating.

"Husband..."

Yun Ling and Zhong Wushuang each held a baby and cried out sadly.

"Master..."

"Brother Qin..."

"Hao'er..."

"Qin Hao..."

A cry of grief echoed in the hall.

Qin Hao's body dissipated faster and faster. He looked at everyone, but his eyes were peaceful and calm, neither sad nor happy.

In the end, Qin Hao's heavenly body turned into three parts of martial arts. The smallest part fell on his pair of children, the middle part fell on everyone in the hall, and finally nearly half of the part. Then the world will be honored and the whole Jingzhou will be blessed.

His Tao Ancestor status dispersed directly, returned to heaven and earth, and spread throughout the world.

When Qin Hao was completely dissipated, his eyes fell on Zhuang Xun. Zhuang Xun's eyes were red and he was inexplicably sad. He clasped his fists and bowed, bowing to the end.

At this moment, the entire sky suddenly turned from day to night. Everyone heard it, and nine bells rang out out of thin air. All Taoist disciples and people who had been blessed by the temple, including people in the Southern Territory, felt in their hearts Feelings of grief arise.

Although the people in Tai'an City didn't understand the reason, they couldn't help crying. Even the babies who didn't know what was happening in the world couldn't stop crying.

On this day, there is no light in the sky and the earth, as if the long night has come, and the sun in people's hearts seems to never rise again.