Chapter 839: (1/2)

Under the sacred mountain where the radiant light is emitted.

The rolling mountains are one after another, but at this moment, they are already torn apart in successive battles.

The collapsed round pit, the truncated mountain range, the scary sword mark that cut the mountain almost in half from the middle...

The escape of every power is enough to cause this natural disaster-like destruction.

But at this time,

This conflict has come to an end.

The light burst out,

Qi Mengzhang's gaze was bitter, murderous in the sky, the long sword in his hand pierced out, tearing the vacuum, suddenly the light soared, and penetrated the sky!

This blow,

It's already a slaying heart!

Unfortunately, it's dying!

At the end of the light, Wang Yuenian, who was full of blood, vomited a large mouthful of blood, facing the attack that was enough to kill him, but he did not have much resistance.

The bright golden light rapidly expanded in the pupils.

On the blood-stained face, there is not much fear, only the regret and unwillingness of failing to repay the revenge of the year.

Fortunately,

Your own death is at least worthwhile.

Under his own control, the rest of the Junior Brothers should be able to escape with the help of Junior Brother Ye Han.

Unfortunately, thanks to the cultivation of the master, I didn't expect to end up here.

Unexpectedly,

When he was dying, what flashed in Wang Yuenian's mind was not the grudge from eighty years ago.

That man, that period of humiliation has passed for many years, and his memory is a bit blurred.

Flashed through my mind at this moment,

Master's line, who can carry it after him?

Decades of tireless teaching,

Master's kindness to himself.

There are also many fellow brothers under Master's school, one by one, one thing flashes in front of his eyes.

finally,

But it was fixed on the humble junior brother Zhang Qingyuan who was the last to get started!

How could it be that kid?

Wang Yuenian laughed at herself.

At this moment, he thought that the one who could inherit the line of Master was not the genius that Master valued, nor the friend of the same line he was familiar with. On the contrary, it was Zhang Qingyuan who was almost abandoned by Master because of his ambition!

For no reason,

He instinctively felt that only that kid was the one who inherited the line of Master after he passed away!

”No matter what the future is, it has nothing to do with me...”