[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

After Ling Xiao said that sentence of regret, the whole world fell silent, as if they were afraid of the man who was brewing great anger.

Ling Feng was dressed in black, with faint red stripes on the skirt, which made his skin whiter and made his handsome face even more cold and sinister.

He stared closely at Ling Xiao with a look of madness in his deep eyes: "Regret?"

"You regret saving me?"

After two consecutive questions, Ling Xiao still said angrily: "Yes, I regret saving you back then, I wish I could go back and kill you with my own hands!"

"Hahahahaha..." Ling Feng laughed abruptly, with a stern and sinister meaning in his laughter, his eyes suddenly changed, becoming more and more cold, making people shudder.

Xiao Lian stood behind Ling Feng, he saw Ling Feng's hands behind his back were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, indicating the violent ups and downs of his master's heart.

"So what if you regret it?! It's too late!"

Ling Feng said gloomyly: "I am standing here now, I am the Lord of the Demon Realm, and I am hundreds of times stronger than you now!"

"You!" Ling Xiao clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and an ominous black air grew around the pitch-black blade.

And Ling Feng laughed wildly and said: "You have also been turned into a magic sword by me, and you are no longer what you used to be!"

Ling Xiao's breathing became more and more heavy, and a gust of blood surged from his throat, and he swallowed it raw, making his chest ache, but no matter how painful it was, it was no match for the pain in his heart.

The crazy person in front of him was made by him, by Ling Xiao himself!

Even though he knew this fact in his heart, Ling Xiao was still in pain when he recalled it again.

Ling Feng stared at Ling Xiao's painful expression, the tyranny in his eyes was high, and he became more and more happy in his heart.

Very painful, right?Then always remember, this is brought to you by me, Ling Feng!Even if you hate me, even if you hate me, I, Ling Feng, will let you remember me forever!

"I started the suffering of the world, and I will end it!" Ling Xiao shook his sword, and the blade suddenly lifted, pointing directly at the vital point on Ling Feng's chest!

"At the beginning, I accepted disciples on behalf of Master Taixuan, and today I will clean up the house for Master!" Ling Xiao blinked his dull eyes, and the excited voice of Ling Feng, who was still a child in the past, seemed to echo in his ears.

It was the first time that the young child who was born with rough life saw a miracle. He had just escaped from the mouth of the wolf and worshiped the sword spirit as a god. His eyes were pure admiration and joy, without any impurities. Teaching him swordsmanship made him even more undisguisedly excited when he became stronger, which was a world of difference from the eyes that were forever covered in haze afterwards.

Ling Xiao had no way of knowing exactly when Ling Feng's eyes changed.Perhaps it was true as Ling Feng said, he was immersed in the memories of the past and did not put Ling Feng in his eyes, but at least at first, the sword spirit who had just been awakened from the broken sword wanted to teach that child to be an upright hero Characters, just like Taixuan.

Taixuan, who is also a teacher and father, is the most distant and eternal thought in Ling Xiao's life. It is Ling Xiao's most lofty wish to expect Ling Feng to become a person like Taixuan.

It's a pity that things backfired in the end, and Ling Feng became the complete opposite of Tai Xuan.

"Clean up the house? Hahahahaha, Ling Xiao, why do you have to be so high-sounding? If you want to kill me, just tell me, although I won't obediently offer up my head, but," Ling Feng's eyes were full of malice, "If you submit to me, I can let them go!"

"Don't forget, the survival of this world depends on my thoughts!" Ling Feng finally took out his trump card, which was also what Ling Xiao was most afraid of.

Forcibly tearing apart the space, ignoring the way of heaven in this world, Ling Feng broke in with powerful luck, which is favored by the way of heaven in a higher world. Ling Feng is the son of destiny. His power is enough to turn the world upside down, and his words are not just words.

"As long as I kill you, the world will naturally be safe." Ling Xiao said something that he didn't believe. With him now, let alone killing Ling Feng, he couldn't even deal with Xiaolian.

However, as long as he exists for a day, he won't just watch Ling Feng act recklessly, not to mention, this world is his father's world!

"Then you have a try!" Ling Feng waved his hand, and the devilish energy came out of his hand, gathered into a huge sphere, and rushed straight to the thunderclouds gathered in the sky with an indomitable momentum.

"Boom!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

All I could hear was an explosion from the sky, and all kinds of cracking sounds emerged one after another, and then, the sky that was still daylight suddenly darkened.

it's dark.

"Chong!"

Ling Feng stared unblinkingly at the two swords in front of him that were just a finger away. Xiao Lian struggled to hold the sword to block Ling Xiao's attack, and the cold devilish energy continued to ooze out from the pitch-black blade. , which made Ling Feng's eyes hurt a little, but he still stared straight at the blade.

This is the magic sword of Ling Xiao that he has worked so hard to collect the treasures of heaven and earth, and it is really sharp!

In the darkness, Ling Xiao's face was icy cold, and the magic lines on his face were shining brightly, adding a bit of beauty to him.

Ling Feng found painfully that even though Ling Xiao had just said the words to punish his heart, even if Ling Xiao wished to go back to the beginning and destroy him, he still liked Ling Xiao and hoped that Ling Xiao would smile at him, even if it was just a little bit The arc is also good.

Ling Feng hated Ling Xiao, but he also loved Ling Xiao, and his love was greater than his hatred. So, even if it was disrespect for others who had already been killed by him, as long as Ling Xiao smiled at him, If he is willing to go with him, he can easily let it go, regardless of previous suspicions.

However, Ling Xiao hated him to the bone. Since the breakup, Ling Feng could only see him smiling at others. Once Ling Xiao saw him, the expression on his face would always be cold and hatred.

Up to now, even the hatred is gone, only the coldness that chills his heart.

Where there is love, there is hatred. Without true love, how can there be hatred that goes deep into the marrow?

When the heart is dead and there is no expectation for others, it will be cold.

I would rather you hate me than be so cold when you face me!

Ling Fengzhen retreated from Xiaolian, and directly faced Ling Xiao under Xiaolian's unbelievable gaze!

Ling Feng, who was bare-handed, did not lose the wind when facing Ling Xiao's sword blade. Ling Xiao's every move was a killer move, and he came directly at Ling Feng's vital point. However, Ling Feng fought and retreated, and then he went directly Sky.

Ling Xiao only wanted to kill Ling Feng with one breath in his heart, so he followed naturally. Strange to say, he was clearly at the end of his strength, but he was still able to fight Ling Feng.

The blue-clothed Sanri Yuezong looked up at the sky worriedly, the darkness couldn't cover his sight, and the two figures intertwined in mid-air were clearly reflected in his eyes.

Someone behind him slowly approached, and the crimson moon sect looked back, the black crimson moon sect seemed to have melted into the darkness, his eyes were scarlet like blood, and his face was still stained with dirt and blood.

"Is this what you expected?"

Black Trinity Moon Zongjin smiled frankly: "Exactly."

"Don't forget who is responsible for all of 'us'."

"You want revenge on him?"

"Of course, I don't have the habit of suffering."

"But Ling Xiao is innocent!"

"Innocent?" The black crescent Moon Sect smiled contemptuously, "No one is innocent!"

"What the hell are you trying to do?!"

Facing the crimson pupils of the black Sanri Yuezong, Sanri Yuezong yelled and asked: "Now that the matter has come to an end, you don't need to hide it anymore!"

"Heh." The black three-day Yue Zongjin chuckled, "Yes, I don't need to hide it."

"Our birth is all because of multi-party games."

"What is Fusangshen, what time is the retrograde army, it's just for the sake of profit!"

"Even Dark Fall is in their plan!"

"I am in such pain, why can they sit back and enjoy the benefits?! How can they enjoy the fruits of my pain without guilt?!"

His eyes became brighter and his tone became more and more crazy: "Come and perish with me, they deserve it!"

"You!" Sanri Yuezong couldn't believe it, "What good will the destruction of this world do you?!"

"It's not good." The black Sanriyue Zongjin slowly raised his sleeves and wiped off the stains on his face: "But if it continues to exist, it won't do me any good."

"Crack!" "Boom!"

On the third day, Yue Zongjin suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see light suddenly appearing from the entanglement between Ling Feng and Ling Xiao. It was a clean and clear divine light.

Gao Tianyuan's restriction has been broken!

The battle that day was devastating, and the gods of Gaotianyuan and the dead of Huangquan were all implicated in it, and even the time retrograde army was captured and participated in the battle against the demon king from the other world.

Countless how many gods have fallen, let alone how many fusangshen were infected by the devilish energy and swung their butcher knives at the former lord.

That demon venerable from another world beheaded many Gods of War in Gao Tianyuan by himself, and even the God of Creation, who had been sleeping for a long time, was alarmed, but it was a pity that he couldn't resist him.

That battle was enough to be called tragic, and the gods and humans who survived dared not even think about it, for fear of experiencing another disaster of extinction.

The only good thing is that the space of this world has been firmly blocked, and the battle between the world and the God Realm has not spread to the world.

Ling Feng was too strong, so strong that people despaired, all those behind-the-scenes black hands that the Black Three Sun Moon Sect had hoped for recently were killed by him, but it was a pity that Ling Feng was still alive and well.

Facing this scene of blood flowing like a river, Ling Xiao felt the pain in his heart drown him like a tidal wave.

If he could go back in time, he would definitely kill Ling Feng.

The disgustingly bloody Ling Feng reached out to him again: "Ling Xiao, follow me."

"……It's my fault."

Ling Xiao's eyes began to turn red, but he still couldn't see clearly.

"It's my fault!"

After lingering until now, what he brings to others is nothing but disaster!

Why does this body exist? !

Ling Feng held Ling Xiao's arm unconsciously, he was delighted that Ling Xiao didn't resist, and didn't realize the crisis buried under the obedience.

"I'm the only one who can hurt you, right?" Ling Xiao asked him with a low eyebrow.

"This is the right I bestow on you." Ling Feng replied proudly.

"...Thank you." An inaudible thank you, and then, under Ling Feng's staring eyes, Ling Xiao's figure exploded!

Even if Ling Xiao ran away, the contract he had made with Ling Feng would not be broken.

What the two of them signed was a life-and-death contract. If one died, the other would also be buried with him.

It's just that after Ling Feng became stronger, the power of the contract also decreased. Ling Xiao died and Ling Feng became disabled.

Seriously injured Ling Feng was severely injured by the Heavenly Dao of this world who was waiting for his opportunity. When his soul was about to be shattered, he was taken away by Xiao Lian.

After killing the gods and leaving, the remaining gods in Gao Tianyuan stared at the Sanri Yuezong, the culprit who caused all this. However, the Sanri Yuezong possessed the power of Ling Xiao, no matter how resentful they were, they did not dare to take action against him, so they could only return angrily. Gao Tianyuan.

There is only a mess left.

The black crescent moon Zongjin stood in the gunpowder smoke, his face was covered in blood mist, and his expression could not be discerned.

And the blue-clothed Sanri Yue Zongjin, who was taken care of by Ling Xiao, went straight to the place where the debris fell in the sky, and carefully collected the broken iron pieces one by one with the hem of his clothes.

There seemed to be residual warmth on the iron pieces, Sanri Yuezong held the pieces tightly, bloodstains were cut on the palm of his hand by the pieces.

"Ling Xiao..." Sanri Yue Zong was so choked up that he couldn't speak. Tears welled up in his eyes and hit the palm of his hand, mixing with blood.

Then, a sudden change occurred, and Sanri Yuezong looked at the fragments in his hand in surprise.

Ling Xiao's misty shadow appeared, and Sanri Yuezong was almost in the air.

"Father." Ling Xiao smiled softly at him, and Sanri Yuezong hurriedly said: "Ling Xiao, you, are you okay?"

"...I'm running out of time."

Ling Xiao Xuying cupped both hands with a bright light: "All this is thanks to Your Majesty."

"Father, you can recover."

"No! I don't want it, I only want you!" Sanri Yuezong said in panic.

"Ling Xiao's body is all thanks to his father. It's just that Ling Xiao is incompetent, and his father is so tired."

"Thank you father today, the child is gone."

Ling Xiao's voice gradually shattered, and the nothingness image also turned into gray smoke and disappeared, leaving only the light in his palm.

The light shone warmly on his body, and Sanri Yuezong returned to his normal appearance just as Ling Xiao said, and secretly fell on him and disappeared.

However, Yue Zongjin cried out in grief on the third day, and the voice was painful.

He watched helplessly as the fragments in his hand turned into ethereal spots of light and slipped away from his hands. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but he couldn't keep it at all!

"what----"

After the light left by Ling Xiao left Sanri Yuezong's side, it slowly expanded, and Fu Sangshen, who was enveloped by the light, returned to normal one by one, and the wounds on his body healed without medicine, and he recovered as before.

As for the black Mikazuki Zongjin, he watched the wisps of black energy rising from Honmaru slowly disappear, and those fusangshen who were bound here were also freed one by one. After Xiaohumaru smashed the knife with a relieved smile, he rejected the light.

The darkness surrounded him, and then he disappeared without a trace.

"Come a little later." Hei Qingming stood beside Tomomi, it should be said that it was Keiko Kurahashi, staring at the scene of joy with a stern face.

Abe Seimei on the other end suppressed the pain, and carefully searched for clues in the field with his black Seimei eyes.

Finally, he said pleasantly, "Look!"

Huang Quan, who had just calmed down, welcomed a distinguished guest.

Yan Mo, the lord of the underworld, greeted him personally.

The distinguished guest, dressed in black and with black hair, handed a Yunling Pearl to her as if it were a treasure.

Yan Mo patted his chest and promised to keep it safe.

Years later, one soul plunges into the well of reincarnation before the other.

During the rare heavy snowfall in H city for many years, Sanri Yuezong, who disguised himself as a blue-clothed traveler and traveled around the world, was near the gate of an orphanage, and picked up a little boy who had sneaked out.

The little boy looked at the beautiful uncle in front of him strangely: "Uncle, why are you crying?"

"Because I'm happy." Sanri Yuezong conjured up an umbrella out of thin air with reddened eyes. Under the surprised gaze of the little boy, he squatted down, smiled lovingly, and waved to the boy: "Come, come to me."

The little boy hesitated for a moment. The ups and downs of his experience allowed him to distinguish between other people's kindness and malice towards him. He didn't feel any malice from this grown-up, but...

"I will never hurt you, I swear!" While saying this, Sanka Yuezong conjured another lollipop.

"Eh..." The little boy stared straight at the beautifully packaged lollipop, as if he could smell the sweet smell of the candy through the wrapping paper.

Sanri Yuezong put in more effort and conjured up a steaming basket of steamed buns.

The little boy threw himself into Mikazuki Sokami's arms happily.

Afterwards, under the pseudonym Sanjo Zongjin, Sanriyue Zongjin, who traveled across the country to H City, went through various procedures to successfully adopt the little boy and named him Sanjo Xi.

I am the light chaser, and you are my light.