"Ah..."


    Qin Feng is like a wounded beast, with white hair, blood and tears in his eyes. His best friends died in the war, his favorite sister and his people withered.


    Qin Feng has never felt so desolate as now. He hates himself so much. Why aren''t he around them? But across an era.


    God is so cruel that he sees such a picture, but he has no way to participate in the war, full of a sense of powerlessness.


    "Ah, uncle, where are you?" the young voice came, and the void crack closed, but they were not transmitted away.


    Because those two big hands imprison eternity, no one can escape. Ren tanxuan tried his best to break through a crack in time and space.


    When Qin Feng saw the two big hands grasping the void together and covering it, he closed his eyes. The tears were very salty and flowed into his mouth.


    For the first time since his practice, he was so tired that he couldn''t help crying. He was sad and regretful in the past, but he didn''t despair this time.


    "Dad, where are you? The mentally retarded is afraid, and my mother is gone... Sobbing..."


    The words full of fear and helplessness stabbed Qin Feng''s heart like a sharp knife, making him tremble all over, and he clenched his fist.


    The first time the mentally retarded called Han Xier his mother, he taught him a lesson. Unexpectedly, the second time, it was at this time.


    "Ah..."


    Qin Feng roared sadly, roared and angrily blasted into the sky and hit the two big hands. He wanted to stop all this and couldn''t tolerate someone hurting them.


    He smashed the sky with one punch and made those two big hands break and disappear, but this... Is just the fragmentation of the picture, not really a war spanning ten thousand years.


    In this way, everything is broken, disappeared, can not see the future, can not see the results.


    Qin Feng couldn''t bear to see it again. His heart was full of holes and had already been hurt beyond his control. The blood on his fist was flowing, and his green tendons burst and broke through his body surface.


    His power is surging wildly, shaking the universe, shaking the remnants, and some cracked stars are further broken.


    Qin Feng''s Elegy, hatred and lust are crazy. He endured the injury and pain and went to the depths of the ruins step by step. This is the pure land he once guarded and lived in, but now he has nothing.


    The rubble, broken soldiers and blood show how tragic the war was and how desolate it is now.


    There was a golden gun tip at his feet, which made his eyes shine sad again. This was the weapon of the golden Zen. He gave it to the child Wang that year. This result was not unexpected, but also in sad speculation.


    Since the original earth has been destroyed, few people can survive. Friends who once fought side by side and shared life and death are gone forever.


    Qin Feng is like a lonely soul, walking in the quiet ruins, tears falling, no words, no voice, don''t want to stop, just want to go on.


    Why? He failed to take part in the former World War I. this regret can''t be made up for!


    He wanted to cry, but he choked in his throat. He wanted to roar, but his mouth was so hoarse. At this time, he could only look at the ruins and bear it silently.


    How did this happen? Qin Feng grabbed his hair. He began to hate himself. Why did he leave? Why did he go for thousands of years?


    But does he have a choice?


    Walking in the cold world, you can''t find the warmth of the past. Qin Feng is like a lost person, confused and cold. This kind of injury is difficult to heal.


    He fell into deep remorse. Why didn''t he accompany them? Why did he fall into chaos for 10000 years? Why did he miss the war?


    This is unforgivable!


    Qin Feng was out of his mind. He tasted bitterness in solitude and chewed suffering in silence. A person kept moving forward and didn''t want to stop. His heart was sad.


    If he cries loudly, he may feel better, but he can''t. So many people are gone.


    Han Xier''s gentle smile was buried under the ruins with only blood.


    Tan Xuan is calm, Jing Wuyi is heartless, Tang que is calm and conceited, Li Xuanfeng is free and easy, Xuanyuan owl is smart and wise


    Those familiar faces, laughter, all disappeared, leaving him alone.


    Qin Feng is like a puppet, with mechanical steps and silent tears. His heart is so painful and uncomfortable, but he can''t go back to the past.


    He was like a ghost, wandering here for many days. There was no sun, no moon, only darkness, because everything was broken.


    Finally, like a child, he knelt here and cried loudly.


    In the past ten thousand years, Qin Feng is no longer young. His white hair is scattered and his wrinkles are like knife marks. Years have left indelible traces on him.


    Sitting for ten thousand years, looking back, how many love, hate, joys and sorrows are put into the river of time.


    How can he be willing and bear it? Qin Feng looks up to the sky and howls sadly. He is like a lone wolf. He roars alone in this bloody desolation, with white hair, endless melancholy and endless sorrow.


    What kind of war is this? I can only see the bloody curtain across time and space and can''t make a move.


    Qin Feng sat here alone for many days without tears or words. He stood up many days later. He used his great magic to move all the 18 stars, refine them, condense them to a small size, and then accumulate them. He built a big tomb here and buried them all.


    Since it was destroyed and everyone died together, build a huge tomb so that everyone can be buried together under the eternal star sky.


    Then, Qin Feng resolutely turned around and went to the starry sky. He was going to War I!


    Where is the ancient hell and where is the base camp of the steel spaceship?


    The blood in his body rumbled and the war gas was boiling. He wanted to fight with heaven and restore everything in the past.


    However, he walked under the stars, but he couldn''t see a person. All the creatures died in the war, and all the 18 life stars were maimed.


    The world is vast. Can''t he find a person?


    In this endless universe and endless galaxies, some are only broken and can''t see the integrity. He has no way to enter if he wants revenge.


    What''s the matter with the world and the universe? Not even a friar, even a mortal?


    Qin Feng traveled all over the star field to find other life stars.


    For him who has been in and out of the big stars, he also knows that in addition to these 18 life stars, there are some small stars, which are also inhabited by humans. Just like his planet, it is just that no one pays attention to the 18 strong families.


    But now, they are almost crippled and leave nothing behind.


    Qin Feng with white hair, his old face, is full of sadness, the end of an era.


    At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly thought of the conversation in the immeasurable tower.


    In the ultimate war of this world, everything is over, this era is over, this is an era of the twilight of the gods, and the gods are dead.


    After tens of millions of years, the world, the universe, is a piece of waste land.


    There is only one person who is suspected to be alive, that is him.


    In order to understand what happened in this world, top experts came to him for thousands of years.


    The prophecy really came true. The universe was crippled and all living creatures, except himself, died.


    Is that the truth? Qin Feng can''t accept it. How can it be so.


    Isn''t he important? Many opponents want to change his growth path, but why not him in the final battle?


    Qin Feng would rather die in that war than live in the dark in this inferno.