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Ye Li is a person who doesn't like to mention the past.

To him, the experience of mortals is a scar that has not healed for a thousand years, but it is covered under the majesty of ghosts and gods, and no one can peep.

For a warrior whose mission is to protect life, is there any more serious injury than watching the people he protects being slaughtered?

There will be no more.

He has fought for three thousand miles in his life, and once served as a master of millions with one sword. ①

But the once awe-inspiring power on the battlefield finally turned into a bloody roar of unwillingness.

The long sword curled its edge, blood flowed like rivers on the battlefield, and the banner was broken.

He failed to protect the people living in Yedi.

It was the only failure in his life, and it ended badly.

It also became the guilt and pain deeply buried in his soul, which turned into obsession, supporting him to run thousands of miles after death, enter Fengdu, and interrogate ghosts and gods.

It was a battle that shocked everyone, even breaking the laws of heaven and earth, remaking the rules, making death no longer pure, but resentment can be pacified.

Even the celestial master who doesn't like Ye Li any more must admit that what he has accomplished is an unprecedented feat, and there will never be such a crazy but powerful battlefield again.

Although the exorcists thousands of years ago couldn't understand Ye Li, and followed the sect to denounce Ye Li, but in private, they admired Ye Li.

——Think about it, if they were killed, would someone stand up for their death and resentment, turning the world upside down just to seek justice?

There will be none.

Only Ye Li.

Therefore, even though Yedi slaughtered the city tragically, many people secretly envied the people of Yedi and envied them for being protected.

But for Ye Li, he can quell the resentment of the common people, avenge the revenge, and send the soul of the wronged person to reincarnate.

But it alone cannot overthrow life and death, and bring back to life the people who died tragically.

He is the ghost in charge of death, what he can do is to judge their sins and merits and send them back into reincarnation.

However, he must stick to the balance of life and death between yin and yang, and even he himself cannot destroy the cycle of life and death.

This is his duty as the Lord of Fengdu.

Therefore, Yeli left his mortal part in Yedi forever, and buried it with the people of the city.

Even after death, I want to send the common people for the last time.

However, ghosts and gods can avoid their past, but the Dao cannot.

If you want to become a Daoist, you must be able to observe your life objectively and coldly.

Regardless of the past, present, or future, there are no things or emotions that can shake you.

Only in this way can we justly guide a bright and peaceful future for all things, without any selfish desires.

So, when Ye Li approached his burial site, the memories belonging to the past finally, like a gangrene attached to the bone, were torn away bloody before his and Yan Shixun's eyes.

Ye Li pursed his pale and bloodless lips, and after a moment of silence, he smiled at Yan Shixun again.

"Don't worry, Shi Xun."

He walked forward slowly, hugged Yan Shixun tightly in his arms with his strong arms, and whispered in his lover's ear: "My home is where you are."

"No matter how far I go or what situation I am in, as long as I know your direction, I will definitely come back."

If the avenue prevents me from running towards you...then, subvert this useless avenue!

Ye Li lowered his head slightly, clung to his lover's neck, hiding the firmness in his eyes.

Yan Shixun did not refuse Ye Li's approach, even though the warm breath from his ears seemed to blow into his heart, tugging at his heart strings like feathers, making his heart beat faster.

He smiled and stretched out his hand slowly, also embracing Ye Li's strong and straight body.

"I know."

Yan Shixun said softly: "I also know that you will not betray my trust, so...don't have any worries, do what you want to do."

"If Dao really wants you to be wiped out—I will also rescue you and drag you back to my side."

"From dead end on the avenue."

Ye Li was slightly surprised, his eyes slowly opened wide.

He never thought that the ghost exorcist, who took the responsibility of the world and the common people, would sometimes contend with Dao.

The ghost exorcist, who has always been selfless and fair, finally has his own selfishness, puts him in his heart, and puts him in the same position as heaven and earth.

A deep love that does not understand love is more touching.

At that moment, all the noises in Ye Li's ears disappeared, and in the blank silence, the only thing that could be heard was Yan Shixun's steady and powerful heartbeat.

bang, bang, bang...

Every sound stepped on Ye Li's own heartbeat and crashed into his soul.

With Yan Shixun's words, Ye Li felt that even if he really disappeared here, he would have nothing to regret.

Ye Li hugged Yan Shixun's arms and gradually tightened them tightly, as if he wanted to cut open his chest and put Yan Shixun into his heart, no matter life or death, he would never be separated.

It was rare for Yan Shixun not to refuse Ye Li's approach for a long time.

But after a while, Ye Li slowly let go of Yan Shixun even though he was reluctant.

He cupped Yan Shixun's cheek with his bony palm, smiled lightly and kissed him slowly.

The breath blends and the eyes meet.

In that kiss, there were no sentient beings from heaven and earth, only lovers named Ye Li and Yan Shixun.

"I'll be back soon."

Ye Li smiled softly: "Wait for me."

The sun is not seen in the cave, and it is cold all year round.

But that hug was enough to dispel all the cold and darkness.

Yan Shixun nodded slightly towards Ye Li.

He just stood there, holding the ball of light given to him by the king of Hades in his hand, watching Ye Li turn around and walk into the darkness with his long robe swaying.

The general who had been watching calmly, after Ye Li's figure completely disappeared, took a deep look at Yan Shixun.

Whether it's me in the millennium or the me in the future, no matter who I am, I will fall in love with you without hesitation, Shi Xun...

The general paused, but failed to say the last sentence to Yan Shixun.He just lowered his eyes, and after a long time, he chuckled.

In the next second, his tall and slender figure collapsed into countless light spots and disappeared in place.

Warlord and Ye Li are the same body and different places, and they are the part of mortals that ghosts and gods refuse to accept.

Since Ye Li decided to accept the trial, return to the battlefield thousands of years ago, and become a Daoist, then there is naturally no possibility for the general to exist again.

For them, there are only two possibilities left.

One is that Ye Li successfully broke through his remaining scars, and his body and soul became one.

The other is the death of the body and the disappearance of the dao.

The last ghost and god in the world also died here, turning into rain, dew and flowing clouds.

In any case, this should be the last side of the general and Yan Shixun.

Without Ye Li's hindrance, the general seems to be able to confide his feelings to Yan Shixun and steal the treasure while it loses its guard.

However, he didn't say anything.

Between Tiandi Cangsheng and Yan Shixun, the warrior chose Tiandi.

He clearly saw Dao's intention, knowing that Dao wanted to leave a possibility for the future.

——Even if the avenue collapses, there is a new avenue that can prop up the world and protect the absolute safety of all living beings.

For this reason, the warrior is willing to give up everything.

Including his own existence, and his love for Yan Shixun.

Melt into the world.

And after Ye Li's aura disappeared, the smile on Yan Shixun's lips slowly fell back, and he stood there in a daze, feeling a rare feeling of loneliness, as if a part of his heart had disappeared.

Before he knew it, he had gotten used to having Ye Li by his side without knowing when.

It seemed that whenever he turned around, he would always be able to see Ye Li smiling at him, as if to say——

No matter when, he is not alone.

In the dangerous situation of death, someone accompanied him to break through.

This is a feeling that Yan Shixun never had before, but now, he understands.

And don't want to let go.

Yan Wang looked at Yan Shixun calmly, the folding fan in his hand half-hid the smile on his lips, and sighed in his heart, the evil ghost who didn't understand love the most, was actually really melted by the lord of Fengdu. It is soft around the fingers.

"Based on what I know about that guy, as long as it's what he said, I won't miss the appointment."

Yan Wang folded his sleeves and stopped, and said with a smile: "Instead of worrying about him, you should care more about yourself, Yan Shixun."

"The next road, you can only go on your own, neither Yeli nor I can help you any more. But..."

He tilted his head, and chuckled softly: "The soul is meant to walk into life and death alone, isn't it? A miracle that is impossible for others to accomplish, but you are already used to it."

"Then go ahead, Yan Shixun."

Yan Wang nodded slightly to Yan Shixun: "I am here, waiting for you to come back."

Yan Shixun closed his eyes and smiled softly: "Probably after I come back, the one I see again will not be you, King Hades."

Yan Wang raised his eyebrows, quite surprised, and then replied with a smile: "You saw it."

"Why do ghosts and gods who have already died a hundred years ago occupy a physical body so tightly?"

He blinked at Yan Shixun: "Although I am not everywhere, I am everywhere."

"Don't worry, your little fool will come back safely."

Yan Wang spread his hands and said flatly: "If I stay too long, it will damage his body. After all, he is not an evil ghost like you. He can't bear the ghost aura."

From outside the cave, there were faint noises, as well as the howling and howling of wolves.

Both of them heard it, but neither of them turned their heads to look. They just nodded to each other clearly and turned around at the same time.

Holding a light ball in his hand, he walked firmly towards the dark place deeper in the cave.

A smiling man folded his sleeves and raised his eyes, staring coldly at the moonlight above his head.

"Full moon night, corpse night..."

Yan Wang murmured softly, and snorted contemptuously: "Guilty ghosts, what troubles can they cause?"

The light cloth shoes stepped over the rugged boulders, and the hem of the long gown rolled behind him.

He turned his back and walked forward without haste.

It was as if there were thousands of troops and horses following behind him, and the fierce beasts roared and roared with great power.

……

During a certain step into the darkness, Ye Li only heard the ground sink under his feet, and a slight sound came from his ears, and then he stepped into the darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, the first thing he felt was not the avenue of heaven and earth he had long been accustomed to, but the lingering smell of blood from the tip of his nose.

The power he had been used to as the Lord of Fengdu was quickly fading away from him.

Along with it, his memory... and Yan Shixun's smile in his memory were also taken away.

Ye Li knew that this was him stepping into the former battlefield, and the Daoist was taking away his strength and memory, making him walk the path of becoming a god again alone.

He reluctantly looked at Yan Shixun's appearance in his memory a few more times, his lover's name whispered between his lips and teeth, but finally scattered in the air and disappeared.

When Ye Li sat up while holding his painful forehead, his memory had been completely cleared.

In Fengdu, which rises from the ground, hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers are flying with banners and flags, thousands of ghosts are crying and howling, and hell is roaring and chains are ringing...

All have disappeared.

The one standing here is no longer the Lord of Fengdu.

Just mortal warriors.

Ye Li propped his head on one hand, raised his eyes and looked coldly.

The setting sun in the sky was like blood, and the air was full of gunpowder smoke that never dissipated. The soldiers on the city wall never relaxed their minds and stared at the distance, their bowstrings in their hands were full.

This war has lasted for too long, and the food and grass in the city have been cut off. The isolated and helpless survived the siege battles again and again.

But now, it is already at the end of its strength.

Ye Li fought all his life in the north and south, and never failed.The new forces feared Yeli deeply, and mobilized a large number of troops and material resources to deal with Yeli.

I am afraid that Ye Li will not die, and the situation of the battle will change.

What's worse is the suspicion and slander from behind.

The supply of food, grass and money has long been cut off, and it all depends on Ye Li and this elite army to support them.

But even so, every soldier knew very well the most likely outcome of this battle.

But no one escaped.

The Lord will be there, the city will be there, and the people will be there.

The soldiers are there.

The belief that has supported them until now is what Ye Li said - never allow any common people to die before them.Even if you fight to the last person and the last drop of blood, you will never give up.

Even if your legs are cut off, your hands are broken, and you crawl, you have to crawl towards the enemy and bite off a piece of flesh!

Ye Li squinted his eyes, and always felt that there seemed to be another person in his memory, who was often seriously injured with blood and flesh, and would not give up until the last moment.

For that person, as long as he didn't die at the last second, there was always the possibility of a comeback, which was enough for him to fight back and turn the tide in a dead situation.

But... who is that person?

In his mind, there was only a condescending and unrestrained stare at him, but in a flash, Ye Li couldn't see the man's face clearly.

But at that moment, he clearly felt his beating heart and the uncontrollable love gushing out.

Ye Li subconsciously stretched out his hand to the air in front of him, trying to catch the flashing scene and find the person who moved his heart.

But he quickly realized that maybe this was just his imagination before he was about to die.Even if not, he and that person are destined to have no fate, and the critical battle situation will not leave him a chance to find that person.

As a result, the outstretched palm froze in mid-air, and then slowly retracted, clenched into a fist weakly.

The shouts and prayers of the people came from behind, crying and begging the army to abandon the city and leave, leave them alone and find a way out by themselves.

They knew very well that the old, weak, sick and disabled in Yicheng dragged down this elite army.If they were not taken into consideration, in order to protect them, how could the soldiers be restrained everywhere and unable to use their hands and feet.

Even in the most difficult battlefield, this army can fight its way out.

But Yeli didn't do that, but led the soldiers to protect the life in this city to the death.

The people raised their heads, looked at the tall silhouette on the city wall under the bright red setting sun, bowed deeply with tears in their eyes, and thanked the general for everything he had done for them.

They wanted to defend the city with the soldiers, but Ye Li coldly persuaded them to go back, telling them to hide as much as possible, and told them that even if all the soldiers died on the battlefield, they must find a way to survive.

The common people are crying, scolding God, you don't open your eyes.

But the sound of long-blasting horns has already been heard from afar, and millions of iron hoofs are coming.

Amidst the dust, Ye Li's eyes were like lightning, looking straight at the front of the distant army.

The enemy general held his head high, flaunting his might, thinking that this was destined to be an easy battle.

They have millions of troops, excellent soldiers and horses, and sufficient food and grass, but the opponent is already exhausted and hungry, like a battle between trapped animals, vulnerable to a single blow.

Ye Li sneered, drew his bow and put on an arrow, and the sharp arrow shot out quickly.

The speed was so fast that it even cut through the air, making a sharp explosive sound.

When the enemy general noticed something was wrong and quickly raised his head, it was already too late.

The sharp arrow shot straight into the throat of the enemy general, and the unbelievable astonishment was fixed on his face, mixed with the complacency that had not subsided, ferocious and distorted, it became his last emotion for the world and the battlefield.

how is this possible……

The enemy general stared at the resolute and tall figure on the distant city wall, as if passing through the dust and meeting the eyes of the general, he felt chills all over his body.

Until the time of his death, he finally understood everyone's fear and fear of the general.

In more than a hundred battles in his life, he has never lost.

With that general around, the rebels can never cross the line.

The enemy general regretted it, but it was too late.

He weakly and slowly fell from the horse to the ground, and there was a sound of astonishment all around, the horse neighed and stamped its hooves anxiously, and dust flew up.

Before the battle officially started, the enemy's army of millions was already in chaos and disorder.

Looking at the chaos under the city wall, Ye Li sneered and slowly retracted his heavy bow, swinging his long arms down heavily.

In an instant, the soldiers who had already ambushed around immediately came out with loud roars, galloping towards the enemy from all directions.

The enemy army, which was already in chaos due to the death of the general, immediately fell into an even more disorderly chaos, and the people were turned on their backs and defeated.The originally majestic team was broken into a mess of loose sand.

The morale of the enemy army was frustrated one after another, and they were afraid before fighting. They looked up at the flag of Yedi on the city wall, and they already had the intention of retreating in their hearts.

Is such a character really something they can defeat... Then what is a general? He is clearly a god, the undefeated God of War!

However, even though the situation was excellent, Ye Li did not relax at all.

He has no habit of blind self-confidence, and always being vigilant and cautious has always brought him victory.

Ye Li knew very well that this was a difficult battle to the death. Even though he and the soldiers he led had put life and death aside, there was only a small chance that the people in the city could survive.

His name is a symbol to the whole country.

A stability that never fails.

Just like Dinghai Shenzhen, guarding the prosperity and existence of this dynasty.

To replace the old dynasty, the only possibility...is to kill him and destroy the unfailing banner in everyone's heart.

Ye Li knew that even if he was able to counter-kill an army of one million with one hundred thousand soldiers, there would still be a steady stream of troops coming up from behind, and they would land on them like leeches until they fell down.

On the battlefield, flesh and blood flew, and the sound of fighting resounded throughout the world.

When the soldiers raised their heads, they could see that their leader was like a mountain, supporting the belief of all of them, firm and indestructible.

The soldier who had been pierced through his chest smiled and fell off his horse.

And the bloody sky is infinitely high.

"Pfft!"

Ye Li closed his eyes, then turned around and walked down the city wall, jumping on his horse.

This life-and-death battle lasted for three days and four nights.

Even if the enemy army has millions of troops, abundant food and grass, and continuous reinforcements, it is still extremely difficult to build up this elite army. Every step forward will cost tens of thousands of deaths.

In the end, the soldiers of the enemy army were terrified and could not understand why these people were so desperate. The army of tigers and wolves made everyone fearful.

'Because the elders are behind me, I have nowhere to retreat. Once I retreat, the people will die. '

The armor of the soldiers was tattered, covered in blood like a blood man, but they were still persistently moving forward, pointing the sword in their hands at the enemy, and the momentum was so shocking that no one dared to step forward.

'Behind me are the people I protect, how can I retreat...'

The corpses formed a city wall, and rivers of blood flowed all over the ground.

On the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, it was finally quiet again when the sky was about to turn white on the fourth day.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers fought against millions of enemy troops, but they defended their positions. They really didn't let the enemy troops step into the city.

Millions of enemy soldiers have left their lives here as the price of their contempt and arrogance.

But Ye Li had also fallen in a pool of blood on the battlefield.

Corpses are everywhere.

The people trembled and wept, for the death of Yeli and the soldiers, for the endless war.

But when the sun rose, what the people ushered in was not a peaceful life, but a new enemy army.

The city that lost the protection of the soldiers was easily broken into by the enemy.

The big knife swung down from the horse, the hand raised the knife and fell, and the head fell to the ground.

The flames burned on every house, heads rolled off in the haste, and blood gurgled through the gaps between the bluestone slabs of the long street, converging into a river of blood.

As the sky dimmed, the entire city lost its sound, leaving only the raging flames still burning.

An arm stretched out from among the corpses on the battlefield to the sky, with blood stains and criss-cross wounds, struggling to get up while holding on to the broken sword.

Return of the soul.

After death, the heroic souls of the soldiers returned and returned to the icy corpses. With unfinished obsessions, they wanted to take a look at the city they guarded with death.

But what Yeli and the soldiers saw were only the tragic dead bodies lying on the ground in the city, and the embers left after burning.

The faces of the common people were still terrified, tears washed away the dust on their faces, and their faces could barely be recognized.

There are women who smiled and gave buns to the soldiers, there are old men sitting idle on the street, and there are children jumping and running across the street...

But now, they have all turned into cold corpses.

The soldiers heard that the souls of the people were crying, and wanted to ask Tiandi what he did wrong and why.

The ghost messengers dragged their chains and condescended to the unwilling souls of the people and soldiers, saying that because they complained about death, they were guilty.

There is no pardon.

The chains bind the soul, and people roar unwillingly.

But there seems to be nothing they can do.

How can humans fight ghosts and gods?

Only Ye Li tightly held the broken sword in his hand, his eyes burning with anger.

"Are you going to Fengdu?"

A calm and magnetic voice came from behind.

Ye Li turned around slowly with red eyes.

The young man was wearing a long gown, tall and tall, with an outstanding demeanor.

He folded his sleeves, his handsome face was calm, as if he already knew what choice Ye Li would make.

Yan Wang quietly looked at Ye Li in front of him, as if he had returned to the look he had seen thousands of years ago.

The Lord of Fengdu, who has forgotten all his memories, has the same anger and determination as he did thousands of years ago, an unchanging persistence.

He sighed lightly, but instead of trying to persuade Ye Li like he did thousands of years ago, he slowly raised his arms and pointed to the southwest.

"The Fengdu you're looking for is in the southwest."

Yan Wang lowered his eyes, and calmly spoke outrageous words: "Kill the Great Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin, and take away the power of death, and you will be able to re-plan death, make the wronged souls avenge, calm their anger, and go to reincarnation."

Lightning flashed across the sky, thunder roared like a roar, and the earth trembled.

Blood slowly slipped from Hades' lips, but he grinned and smiled.

"For me, I have never felt that what Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin did was right. Even if he is my superior and cannot move under the pressure of the underworld, I still despise him."

"Ye Li, I don't seem to have said that, in my opinion, death under your control is what death should look like. Those who have grudges revenge, those who have grudges revenge, blood for blood, life for life."

Blood dripped on the beautifully embroidered clothes, spreading a bloodstain.

Yan Wang didn't seem to feel it, he still stood opposite Ye Li, and laughed softly: "I don't practice enough, and I can't calmly face the enemy who killed me. I'm sorry, I'm just an ordinary ghost and god, and I don't have a way. Such a transcendent state."

"Perhaps, it is also because of this that Dao Dao never entrusted me with important tasks. However, I don't care."

Hades shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "For me, the cycle of cause and effect is the right way."

"So, Ye Li..."

He stretched out his hand, patted Ye Li on the chest, and gently pushed Ye Li back: "Go and kill the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin, accept yourself from the past, and become a new avenue."

"You can make different choices than you did thousands of years ago. Don't reject yourself as a general. It's not your fault that the city was destroyed. What you have done has far exceeded the limit of what mortals can do. Human affairs have done their best. .However, fate will not let you go."

Ye Li fell backward in astonishment, the battlefield around him was constantly changing, the black mist surged, the dark clouds descended low, and thunder roared continuously.

But everything seems to be a broken TV screen, with snowflakes constantly rising up, blurring the real scene, and making all the corpses and blood disappear in the faint mist.

Hades is laughing.

All people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name. ①

In Yan Wang's view, Ye Li has never done anything wrong. Even if Ye Li regretted the battle of Yedi Tucheng for thousands of years, it was not because of Ye Li's mistakes.

The Lord of Fengdu always thought that he hadn't done enough, but never thought about himself.

From this point of view, this guy Ye Li really looks like Yan Shixun...

Hades sighed silently.

Under Ye Li's vigilant gaze, King Yan said softly: "The guilty person is not you, the guardian, but the perpetrator. As Yan Shixun said, truly guilty people don't reflect on themselves, only kind people blame themselves .”

"You in the past should not be your scar, but the cornerstone of your future. You have seen the death in the past, and hated the indifference of Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin, so you know what the future you want should be like... ...your Tao is strong enough to take you anywhere, even the Great Way."

Blood flowed from Hades' ears, and the blood in his throat made his voice gradually hoarse and deep.

But he still smiled easily, as if he didn't care at all about his weak appearance bleeding from all seven orifices.

From the moment he intervened in Dao Dao's trial against Ye Li, he knew what kind of end he would face.

But so what?

The King of Hades would never leave any possibility of making Ye Li's soul fly away.

As he promised Yan Shixun, even in the most difficult situation, he will definitely bring Ye Li back safely.

Ever since he escaped the death of the gods a hundred years ago, forcibly separated the name and power of the gods to guard the underworld, but he forced a remnant soul to reincarnate and search for life, he had no intention of being an obedient boy.

He understands and admires Dao, but he doesn't trust Dao.

Just like he didn't believe in Beiyin Fengdu Great Emperor.

Even though he is just a little ghost under the Dao, he still has his own power and freedom to choose the Dao and the world that he trusts.

Ye Li and Yan Shixun made Yan Wang see this hope.

Therefore, even if there is a one in ten thousand possibility that Ye Li will make the same choice as he did a thousand years ago, he will never allow that possibility to happen.

"I don't think I've ever said that I'm an obedient person... Don't you know, why are you so angry?"

Hades murmured with a low smile, as if talking to Dao.

But he smiled and laughed, but was choked by the blood foam in his throat, and began to cough violently.

In the white palm that was trembling and covering its lips, there was blood so bright red that it dazzled the eye.

Yan Wang just covered his lips with a fan, and said to Ye Li with a smile: "I caught a cold when the season changed, I'm sorry."

But Ye Li, who had lost all ghost memories, was already wrapped in the black mist behind him, and disappeared on the battlefield before he could react.

With the disappearance of Ye Li, the battlefield where corpses had just been returned was swept away in an instant.

There is no river of corpses and blood all over the ground, no broken city and burning embers, and the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke is no longer lingering at the tip of the nose.

There is only the endless wilderness, and the roaring and roaring black clouds layer upon layer.

The heaven and the earth are in harmony, as if they want to kill Hades.

The cold wind blew up Hades' long gown, blood dripped on the delicate embroidery, and the mountains, rivers, sun and moon were all stained with blood.

But he squinted his eyes, stood on the spot and slowly raised his head to look at the gloomy sky, without any wavering or fear.

Blood gushed out from Hades' eyes, and slid down Qingjun's handsome face, like tears of blood.

But there was still an unchanged smile on his lips.

"Don't you naively think that you can scare me like this?"

Yan Wang's voice was hoarse, but his tone was relaxed, and he even said with a happy smile: "Isn't Ye Li the way you want? Isn't Yan Shixun the vitality you want? You don't think that if Ye Li Li died, Yan Shixun will continue to support your world as before, right?"

"Yan Shixun, he is extremely slow to feelings, but once he really falls in love, there will be no possibility of abandoning his love."

Yan Wang sighed softly: "If Ye Li dies and Dao disappears, then the most likely thing Yan Shixun will do is to find a way to overthrow you and change to another Dao, the world will still exist."

He shrugged his shoulders and said with a relaxed smile: "I saved you, but you're welcome, anyway, I didn't want to do it for you, just for the sake of all creatures."

Hades stood with his hands behind his back, letting the strong wind blow over his face, which hurt like a knife.

The strands of hair cluttered his vision, making it difficult for him to see what Ye Li, who was far away in Fengdu, Beiyin, looked like at the moment.

However, his task was accomplished.

Yan Wang believes that Ye Li is by no means a self-confident person, he just keeps hiding his scars and refuses to show them to others.

Even though thousands of years have passed, Yeli's soul has been trapped in the city of Yedi, brooding over the deaths of the people back then.

All Ye Li needs is a word from other people to wake him up.

Then, he can see the vast world clearly and break free from the cage.

The trial of Dao is also for this matter.

But Dao refused to say it clearly, but just watched everything silently, wanting Ye Li to rely on his own strength to make the right choice, become a powerful enough existence, and even be able to replace Dao.

However, Yan Wang didn't like Dao Dao's "I won't tell, but you have to understand" style.

He is a man of action, and since he thinks so, he does so.

For this sentence, so what if this remnant soul is suppressed?

He was originally a ghost who should have died with the gods a hundred years ago, and should have collapsed with the old hell.

Now, with Yan Shixun here, there is a new King of Hades in the underworld, and Ye Li will support the world in the future.

There is nothing that will worry him anymore.That being the case, why not die?

Yan Wang smiled and looked at the sky, fearlessly preparing to face the punishment for crossing the line.

"Boom--!!"

Thunder strikes, Da Dao is furious.

But in the dazzling light, Hades smiled happily.

"This world is not your world, but the world of all living beings!"

"The era of ghosts and gods has passed. The common people no longer need ghosts and gods. They can take care of themselves. Ghosts and gods only need to guard Yin and Yang and prevent ghosts from invading the world. But you, Dao, you make me feel disgusted..."

"Mongsheng, stand on your own feet!"

The folding fan in Yan Wang's hand pointed directly at the sky, and the severe pain piercing through his soul weakened his smile, but the light in his eyes was as sharp as a knife, and the snow was bright.

The next moment, the folding fan that had been tightly held by Hades dropped his hand and fell to the ground.

Hades, however, did not show any sign of admiration until the last trace of his strength was exhausted, he just smiled lightly and murmured: "Who told you to give me a chance to scold you..."

Then Hades finally lost all his power.

He slowly closed his eyes, opened his arms, smiled and let himself fall backwards.

Like a crane spreading its wings, it sings crisply.

Hit the sky and control the avenue.