The top of Mount Tai.
Although Ye Fan had left, the five-coloured altar was still there and the sacrifice formation was still there.
The God of War and the others had long since sat down and their bodies were still in the pillar of light.
These were the more than 20,000 martial artists that had been sacrificed earlier.
Their historical mission, had already been completed.
Logically, there shouldn’t be any more people to offer sacrifices.
After all, there were only twenty thousand people who had signed up in the first place.
However, what was shocking was that at this moment, there was still a steady stream of people, heading towards that five-coloured altar.
They weren’t martial artists, they didn’t have extraordinary abilities, nor did they have exuberant qi and blood.
They were just the most ordinary humans.
There were old people, children, and women.
Among them, there were farmers who farmed in the fields, cleaners who swept the streets, and vendors who set up stalls by the side of the road.
Yet, at this very moment, they all walked, unhesitatingly, toward the altar.
They knew very well what it would represent when they entered.
However, they remained fearless.
One by one, they were like moths to a flame.
Walking in and sitting in the light note, they allowed the formation to drain their qi and blood energy before entering the eternal blackness.
Although they knew they were very small.
However, the light of a glowing fire was even weaker, but it was still light.
They believed that billions of lights gathered together could light up the night.
The fire of a star can also become a prairie fire!
At the foot of Mount Tai, many, many people have gathered.
And there is an endless stream of them.
No one is calling, no one is leading.
It’s completely the spontaneous behaviour of the people.
Many of these people, who had come to Mount Tai before, had only come to cheer for Ye Fan and the others, in order to send the God of War and the others, the heroes, on their last journey.
But now, after the human world had fallen into despair once again, they, like the God of War and the others, were righteous and chose to sacrifice themselves!
They no longer had to look up to the heroes, because at this moment, they themselves, were the heroes.
They didn’t have to pursue the light anymore, because at this moment, they themselves had become the light!
The sacrifice continued, and as one life after another ended on the top of Mount Tai, a pillar of light shot out from the top of Mount Tai and finally landed on Ye Fan.
One channel, two channels…
Ten dao, a hundred dao ….
One thousand dao, ten thousand dao…
One hundred thousand dao, one million dao…
……
This is a vast ceremony.
It was an unprecedented sacrifice.
They offered their lives only to allow other lives to continue.
They dedicate their time, only to make the Earth famous, for another hundred million years.
The scene here, unknown to who, was spread to the internet and spread all over the world.
For a time, the original despair and panic of the Earth, once again silent.
Many people froze.
In their hearts, there was a kind of shock that was hard to express.
That kind of shock caused countless people to burst into tears.
For a time, more people were infected.
More and more people ran to Yan Xia, to Jiang Dong, to Taishan.
Towards that, destined not to wake up, the five-coloured altar!
Why has human civilisation lasted for millions of years?
It is precisely because, in every moment of crisis, there are always many, many people who give up their little selves to defend their big selves!
The power of the masses is an ocean.
The power of the people is infinite!
As millions and millions of light pillars lit up, converging on Ye Fan’s God.
Originally, Ye Fan, who was already at the end of his strength, stood up again.
His body was still bleeding, and his torso was covered in wounds.
However, he still stood with vigour!
His gaze was like a torch, and he was full of determination.
His face was expressionless, and he looked solemn!
He felt the power of ordinary humans, he felt the dedication and expectations of countless people.
This time, he would not fail again.
He would never, ever fail, the expectations of the world again!
Boom!
The next moment.
Ye Fan’s Thunder Dragon Body, opened to the extreme.
On his forehead, nine thunder stripes emerged.
Ye Fan’s aura, climbed crazily.
The aura, moreover, was released in full.
However, this was not the end.
In the satellite image, only Ye Fan’s body was seen, unexpectedly becoming blood red.
Especially his eyes were like flames burning.
The skin that was exposed to the outside almost had blood overflowing from its pores.
Seeing this scene, Duanmu Wan’er’s pretty face turned pale.
“Brother Ye Fan, don’t, stop, stop!”
Duanmu Wan’er instantly shed tears and cried out loudly in misery.
Because, she knew what Ye Fan was doing at this moment.
He was exploding blood!
This was also a forbidden technique.
It was even more damaging to the body than the previous Sacrifice Secret Art.
The Sacrifice Secret Skill, was extracting someone else’s qi and blood power.
While the Blood Explosion skill, it was burning one’s own life essence.
Before Ye Fan used the Sacrifice Secret Skill, he, himself, still had the possibility of surviving.
But now with the use of the Blood Bursting Secret Skill, even if he won in the end, it would be hard for Ye Fan to survive.
This was almost a certain death.
How could Duanmu Wan’er not have thought that Ye Fan, in this battle, was rushing towards the end of certain death.
Perhaps, from the moment he came out to fight against the World Tree, he had never thought of coming back alive.
Duanmu Wan’er’s voice caused Yue Yao and the others present to be shocked.
When they learnt that Ye Fan was seeking death, Xu Lei and the others, all of them also fell into tears.
They all shook their heads and pleaded miserably.
Begging Ye Fan not to do that.
Begging Ye Fan not to hurt himself.
However, how could Ye Fan hear it?
Even if he heard, he would probably still be righteous.
Finally, with the outbreak of the Explosive Blood Skill, Ye Fan’s power, reached an unrivalled peak.
In the next moment, the voice that was majestic, like a heavenly god descending to the world, resounded through the clouds in all directions!
“Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi, first style, Cloud Sun Kick!”
“Second style, Blazing Mountain Avalanche!”
“The third style, the Heavenly Seal!”
“Fourth style, Red Flame Finger!”
“Fifth style, Void Chop!”
….
Amidst the majestic and misty sound, Ye Fan stepped down with one foot and swung his Qi like a sword.
Blazing Mountain Fist Strength, sweeping across the four directions.
The Heaven-turning Palm Seal, suppressing everything.
Red Flame Divine Finger, scorching the sky.
Void Sword Chop, the sword chopped the sky!
The Nine Strengths of the Infinite, collapsing mountains and rivers.
The Star Shattering Divine Sword, shattering the void.
The giant wheel of life and death crushes everything.
….
Just like this, Ye Fan, with a burst of energy, Yun Dao Heavenly Jedi Nine Styles came out.
Until the ninth style, Turning Qiankun fell.
There was a time when heaven and earth turned, yin and yang reversed, the heavenly river hung upside down, and the five elements reversed.
The mountains crumbled and the earth cracked, it was like the end of the world.
However, this was not the end.
After the ninth style fell, Ye Fan’s eyes were already weeping blood.
But his power, however, climbed once again.
In the end, Ye Fan’s whole body was sobbing blood.
Seeing this scene, Duanmu Wan’er cried out almost like a madman: “Stop!”
“Brother Ye Fan, stop it.”
“Please, stop, stop…”
Duanmu Wan’er was like a maniac, shouting hysterically.
She had never dreamt that Ye Fan would burn his life for the second time after bursting his blood for a time.
In this situation, it was like a rotten wood that had burned out, igniting its last bit of fuel once again.
In the end, the end would be that the oil would run out!
Of course Ye Fan knew this ending.
However, he still chose to do so.
In order to completely defeat the World Tree.
He had no choice.
For this moment, too many people had died, too many people had been sacrificed.
The God of War, the Sword Saint, Gaia, the Two Elders of Xuan Hei…
And even those millions of ordinary people.
They all sacrificed their lives.
Just to pave themselves for this final blow!
Everyone was fighting for their lives, so how could Ye Fan not fight?
After burning his essence blood for the second time, Ye Fan’s power, once again, broke through the shackles.
Subsequently, Ye Fan’s last roar in this world rang out with the next moment!
“Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi, Final Style: Yun Yang, Emperor Slash!!!”
At the top of the heavenly river, Ye Fan swung his sword and chopped furiously.
His eyes sobbed blood, his black hair flew!
He held a divine sword in his hand, and he angrily cut down the Immortals and Demons!
Only turning ten million miles to fight, a sword light chilled the nineteen continents!
“No!!!!”
Amidst Duanmu Wan’er’s mournful cries, Ye Fan’s strongest sword was finally cut down.
This was a sword that no one had ever seen before, this was a sword that destroyed the heavens and the earth, this was a sword that shook the ancient world.
After this sword was cut down, there would be no more obstacles in the human world.
A hundred thousand thorns, a million demons, all were shattered by his sword.
Yes.
No obstacles.
Under this sword, the indestructible World Tree, the invincible Immortal Realm life, was like a knife slicing through tofu.
Branches and leaves exploded, and the tree trunk was pierced through.
Green blood ran!
The World Tree was struggling from a distance, and the wild wind whistling from the shaking leaves was like the desperate and painful wailing of the World Tree!
Just like this, Ye Fan, with a sharp force, with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the vertical and horizontal sword qi, directly penetrated through the entire World Tree.
From the root of the tree, it directly penetrated to the top of the tree.
Thousands of branches and leaves, were chopped into pieces!
….
That day, the hissing sound of the World Tree resounded through the clouds for a long time.
That one person, the vertical and horizontal sword qi, penetrated through a thousand years, and did not die out for a long time.
Green blood, filled the sky.
The huge body of the World Tree couldn’t stop tumbling, bringing up the sound of the wind whistling, like the World Tree crying and begging for mercy.
Until finally, the huge body exploded into powder, completely annihilated!
Boundless falling leaves, dashing rain fell.
Along with the fallen leaves, there was also that ancient heavy sword, and the man’s blood-stained body.
Time, as if stopped at this moment.
The whole world was silent.
Only that man’s determined back was forever fixed in that early autumn!
It’s over.
Everything is over.
The blood, the killing, the despair, the fear…
Everything came to an end on this day.
“Gentlemen, the World Tree is dead.”
“The greatest threat to mankind, completely fallen.”
“However, I don’t know whether we should be sad or rejoice at this moment.”
“Simply because, a great, a time and again to save the world, a dazzling like the sun shines in the world for the great man, forever left us.”
“We, should remember his name.”
“Regardless of the past, present, or future, we should remember him.”
“His name is Chu Tianfan, he came from Yanxia, he came from Jiangdong!”
“He is the Saviour of the World!”
“He shall be passed down through the ages, he shall be, immortal!”
In the camera, the host was filled with tears, paying the highest respect to a great man of his generation, to the great man of his generation.
His last segment was like a eulogy, expressing his condolences for that man!
On the other hand, Duanmu Wan’er, who was thousands of miles away, trembled.
A mouthful of blood was spat out, her face was pale, and her delicate body, with it, collapsed.
The war was over.
In the east, there was the rising sun.
The majestic Mount Tai, still towering!
Ten thousand miles of sunrise, but the people sitting in that part of heaven and earth, all illuminated.
Although the war is over, but the aftermath has just begun.
On the side of Yan Xia, the first rescue team was sent to the place where Ye Fan fought with the World Tree, to collect Ye Fan’s body and cover his remains with the national flag.
It was prepared to be transported back in a special aircraft!
However, just as the Yan Xia side was preparing to take away Ye Fan’s remains.
At the end of the sky, several figures suddenly appeared.
They stepped on the void and came towards here.
The one rushing at the forefront was a beautiful and moving-looking woman in a green dress.
She recklessly rushed here, ignoring the panic of those present, and with a wave of her long sleeve, she shook back those staff members.
Afterwards, she held Ye Fan’s remains tightly in her arms.
She gently stroked Ye Fan’s emaciated face, and on her stunning face, two lines of clear tears slowly left.
What a heartbreak that was!
Finally, the woman lowered her head and her red lips printed on the corner of Ye Fan’s lips.
A tearful kiss.
Soon, the two figures behind her, also rushed here.
The two later ones were a man and a woman.
The female was equally stunningly beautiful, but a little older and graceful.
The male, on the other hand, was already in middle age, and after he arrived, he first comforted the woman in the green dress, and then took Ye Fan’s body from her, and after checking it out, he couldn’t help but shake his head.
“This brat, really don’t want to die.”
“The essence is destroyed, the roots are gone.”
“But fortunately, the Yun Yang Ancient Sword has preserved the last trace of life essence for him.”
“This kid, there is still salvation.”
“Let’s go, take him into the Yunyang Realm and return to White Emperor City to heal his wounds.”
After the man finished speaking, he brought up Ye Fan’s body and together with the other two women, they broke through the air and left.
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