Yan Yang Star, the morning sun is rising slowly.

On the Yanyang Star in the morning, the red sky looks tinged with blood, and the entire Yanyang Star seems to have a chilling flavor.

The city on Yanyang Star has now been turned into ruins.

The former thirty-four-story Zhenbao Pavilion has long since become a ruin.

At this time, on a certain ruins, Chu Hao dragged his somewhat tired body and stood on top of the ruins.

One day and one night, the whole day and night.

With the death of four masters from the ninth level of Dao Tribulation, this battle has completely lost its suspense.

After a day and night of fighting, everyone in the Sun Palace was wiped out!

There was no one left on the Nighthawks side.

Whether those who surrendered or those who begged for mercy, none of them were left behind!

Except for Gong Qing and four other people who fled this time, all the Sun Palace invaders died in the battle.

On the Earth side, the losses were also extremely heavy, with less than one out of ten survivors.

The breeze blew slowly, and the smell of endless blood poured into Chu Hao's breath.

He stood on the ruins and looked around.

Most of the people around him, including Su Nian and Ao Wuxu, were standing against the wall or sitting on the floor.

There is endless exhaustion in everyone's eyes.

As the fighting slowly stopped, the Nighthawks guarding the two teleportation formations also slowly walked into the city.

They were looking for the bodies of their comrades.

On the earth side, the losses are really heavy.

Of the 200,000 participants in the war, by the end of the fight, less than 20,000 were left, and many of them were members of the Chongxuan Sect.

Almost all of the nearly 200,000 immortal cultivators that the earth has worked so hard to cultivate in the past few years have been transferred to this place.

This city has become a veritable mass grave.

The blood dyed the whole city red.

The morning sun was setting, but the whole city was very quiet.

Although he won, no one cheered at this time!

The nighthawks walked to the ruins, and they dug out the corpses one by one under the ruins.

Someone was sobbing quietly.

Someone was kneeling on the ruins in a daze.

Most of the people, their close friends, and their comrades-in-arms died in it.

Although he won, Chu Hao, standing on the ruins, was not at all happy.

This...is hundreds of thousands of people!

Even at this time, he didn't know how many of his relatives and friends had died in the war.

The wind kept blowing, and there was a feeling of sadness.

Su Nian dragged her tired body to the bottom of the ruins. She raised her head and looked at Chu Hao.

Her Phoenix Armor also turned blood red at this time.

She slowly climbed up and came to Chu Hao's side, gently stroking his bloody clothes.

"The sword in my hand is the dawn in the darkness!"

"The soul in my heart is firm and high-spirited!"

"My dear comrades, the air underground is so cold!"

A crying voice slowly sounded in the distance.

Hearing this voice, Chu Hao's body trembled, and Su Nian next to him looked around, tears constantly flowing down!

This...is the war song of the Nighthawks, to commemorate the dead souls of the Nighthawks.

The sound seemed to be infected, getting louder and louder, and Chu Hao couldn't help but murmur softly.

"Nighthawks, guard the four directions!"

"What we hold is the backbone of the world!"

"If I die, bury me on the spot!"

"This way my soul can still fight with me!"

"I have a spear that has pierced demons and monsters!"

"I have a sword that can pierce the enemy's chest!"

"I have a sword that can cut off all injustices in the world!"

"Nighthawk, don't be confused!"

"We are still in another place!"

The voice was filled with endless sadness, and Su Nian had already burst into tears!

Too many people died!

It's not that they haven't seen more cruel battlefields. The battle on Tianxiu Star was undoubtedly much more brutal than the battle on Yanyang Star.

However, these people are all compatriots of Chu Hao. They come from the same hometown. This feeling is completely different.

"Chu Hao..." At this time, Jian Jiuxiao's voice rang in Chu Hao's ears and said, "You... say something..."

Chu Hao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He looked at Jian Jiuxiao and felt a little blocked in his heart.

"You are their hero. At times like this, you have to say something!" Jian Jiuxiao said again.

Chu Hao pursed his lips and put away the fatigue in his heart. Then he took a deep breath and slowly floated into the air.

Almost everyone in the air felt a little emotional when they saw this scene!

In this battle, most people on Earth, including people like Mo Lan, felt admired.

In this battle, with almost no chance of winning, and with a huge difference in strength, no one in the entire Earth's Nighthawks, including most of the enlightened ones, retreated!

Even if they die, they choose to die standing!

Compared to the eight major holy places for cultivating immortals, where most people spend their entire lives in comfort, this situation is really rare.

"Perhaps!" At this time, Duan Yangxing took a deep breath and said, "It is precisely because of this energy that Chu Hao can fight for life and create miracles again and again!"

"To be honest, I really admire this kid!" Wu Yang said: "In fact, although we came with support this time, we all know very well that the chance of winning is very small. What we really want to do is

I just wanted to save his life, but I didn’t expect that he could actually do it to such an extent, even though the sacrifice was huge.”

…

Chu Hao rose into the sky bit by bit.

The morning sun was setting, and Chu Hao stood in the sky covered in blood.

His eyes swept downwards.

On the ruins, one after another, seriously injured figures slowly raised their heads.

Liu Yanxi looked at Chu Hao and murmured: "My...hero!"

Chu Hao looked at the corpses on the ground and the figure with his head raised, and he felt very sad.

He gritted his teeth, then slowly exhaled and said, "I think I should say something, but...at this moment, I feel like my throat is stuck!"

"They... will not die in vain. All brothers and sisters will not die in vain!" Chu Hao took a deep breath and said: "They have protected the earth and countless people on the earth. They are great!"

"Hate has been sown!" Chu Hao said: "I, Chu Hao, swear here that I will avenge everyone who died. Give me five years!"
Chapter completed!