The battlefield no longer exists. With the retreat of Tianjue, everything comes to an end.
Yang Fan stood on the suspension bridge and swallowed up the infinite killing intention.
These killing intentions are different from those under the abyss. They are pure killing intentions, which are most suitable for condensing the golden God. Under the abyss, it is specially condensed for the spirit, so Jin Daojun couldn''t intervene more before.
The battlefield is silent and desolate.
This battlefield, which has lasted for thousands of years, has finally ended today, which makes people sigh.
"Yang Fan, are they... All dead?" Xue Zhongyi said.
"I set them free." Yang Fan gave a deep voice.
Although it is opposition, it is an enemy. But after all, they accomplished Yang Fan, and Yang Fan didn''t want to say anything unbearable.
Plop, plop!
But at this time, figures suddenly knelt to the ground.
Looking at Yang Fan eagerly.
Their eyes are full of longing and expectation, as if they also want to get a relief.
Yang Fan was silent.
"You......" Yang Fan shook his head.
He naturally knows what these eyes mean. They also want to get rid of this battlefield. Even if they are scared, they don''t want to continue.
Too long.
For a thousand years, they were exhausted and wanted to break free.
Wu Jingxian just looked at it lightly and didn''t say a word more.
"Well, if you want to be free now, I''ll give you a ride." Yang Fan turned and the cold light twinkled in her eyes.
He didn''t insist.
Although Wu Chuanqi said that these people can go deep and reappear in the last war in the future. But Yang Fan thought they had borne too much. To this world. It has done its utmost.
Therefore, if they want to be free now, Yang Fan will not stop them.
On the contrary, this world owes them an explanation, and Yang Fan owes them an explanation. If you can send them to liberation, Yang Fan will not refuse naturally.
In a moment of silence, everyone seemed to be in deep thought. They didn''t speak, but their eyes looked at Wu Jingxian.
"Choose for yourself. Up to now, you have done your best in this war." Wu Jingxian gave a deep voice. He knew that the choice of these people was between his thoughts.
For they are the soldiers of the God of war. They will not return until they give orders.
On thinking of this, Wu Jingxian sighed again and said:
"Today, I allow you to retire after success. It''s a pity that you can''t reward your achievements. If there is an afterlife, I will startle the immortal and correct your name for you." Wu Jingxian said in a loud voice.
He has put it down.
These people should have been liberated long ago on this battlefield. This world owes them, and they are worthy of any.
"Thank the prince for his accomplishment."
Immediately, a big man shouted loudly. He directly got up and took off his broken armor, revealing his scars. With tearful eyes, he walked forward step by step.
"Thank the prince for his accomplishment."
"Thank you, Prince!"
……
Then, there was the first beginning, and the rest also got up, took off their armor and came to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan''s heart is very heavy.
If he had not entered the battlefield, he would not have seen such a picture in his poor life. The blood on the battlefield and the heroism of fighting for the mission all have an impact on his heart.
To some extent, it is also a way to make his Tao heart more tenacious.
"Now that you have made up your mind, I''ll set you free. But you can leave your name and I''ll set up a monument for you after I go out." Yang Fan said solemnly.
They are all heroes, and there is no place to bury their bones in the battlefield. Now Yang Fan has the opportunity to enter here. Naturally, they will not have nowhere to return.
"Since you want to erect a monument, why wait until later." But just then, a voice came from the darkness.
It''s the legend of martial arts.
But Yang Fan''s expression is extremely complex. With the voice of Wu Chuanqi, inexplicably, Yang Fan feels a kind of depression.
Suddenly, Yang Fan looked at Wu Chuanqi.
It was found that the figure of Wu Chuanqi was bent and carried a huge stone tablet. In an instant, Yang Fan''s heart trembled.
Because of this stone tablet, he is too familiar with it.
This stone is his own tombstone.
It was the first time he entered this ancient battlefield and found his own tombstone in Xinglan city. It''s just that it wasn''t so big when it was there. I don''t know what changes have taken place now, so it has become what it is now.
"Master!" Yang Fan said in coarse clothes.
The stone tablet gave him great depression.
Yang Fan never forgot this point, but with the improvement of his cultivation, Yang Fan thought he could face it independently. But now seeing the reappearance of the stone tablet, he found that what he thought was still too simple.
"Don''t you want to erect a monument? Just use this one." Wu Chuanqi said.
With that, Wu Chuanqi directly put the huge stone tablet on his back in front of the cliff.
Yang Fan took a swipe at the corner of his mouth, looked at the four big characters on the tombstone like blood, and felt numb on his scalp. He was embarrassed and said, "master, it''s not very good."
Originally, he was immersed in tragedy, but when Wu Chuanqi said this, he felt a little ironic.
On your own tombstone?
It''s too funny.
Yes, this is Yang Fan''s tombstone. The above four words flashing evil and evil blood light are nothing else. It is the tomb of Yang Fan.
Such a tombstone stood in front of Yang Fan, making Yang Fan feel that the solemn and stirring feeling condensed before disappeared without a trace.
It seems to be out of tune with the current mood.
Wu Jingxian also frowned slightly. Looking at Wu Chuanqi, he didn''t know what was in his mind.
Even those who are ready to get rid of this also stop their actions and look at Wu Chuanqi with an ignorant face. I think it''s incredible.
"General, in fact, it doesn''t matter whether the monument is erected or not."
"Yes, general, let''s stop here. We just want a relief."
"Forget it, general. It''s not good for brother Yang."
……
Countless voices appeared to express their wishes.
"Liberation? Do you think death or terror is liberation? It''s just an act of cowards. You want liberation before the end of the war? This is desertion!" Wu Chuanqi suddenly changed his face.
The implication is that we don''t want them to disappear at all.
Yang Fan and Wu Jingxian both sank silently.
This sentence is too serious!
These people have devoted their whole lives to the battlefield, but now in the end, they are crowned with the word deserter, which is undoubtedly an insult to them.
However, in the face of the strength of martial arts legend, everyone just heard it silently, but did not dare to refute it.
"And you, do you think I''m kidding? Do you know that your cause and effect is about to break out, and even the deep power can''t suppress it. If there''s no new power to suppress the tombstone, when the cause and effect breaks out, everything you do is to make wedding clothes for others." Wu Chuanqi said.
Yang Fan''s heart sank.
Naturally, he knew the seriousness of Wu Chuanqi''s remark.
Moreover, it was the first time he saw Wu Chuanji speak in such a tone. Once, he was silent, as if nothing could move him. But now, the words that implied anger made Yang Fan understand in an instant.
It''s all for him!
However, Yang Fan still has some resistance in his heart. He doesn''t know what Wu Chuanqi''s plan is, but now, these people are eager for a relief, but Yang fan can''t bear to fall into another kind of suffering again because of him.