More and more heroic spirits joined the petition, and the voice of "Please light the fire" became louder and louder, deafening and deafening.

Ren Jie really couldn't bear it any longer. Once the fire of karma was ignited, it meant that he would personally send these heroic ancestors away from this world...

Why…

Why does it have to be me who does all this?

Ren Jie's eyes were red. He looked at Xiaoyao Xian above Gaotian City for help, hoping that Dean Yun could prevent the heroic martyrs from dying.

But Xiaoyaoxian's eyes were extremely complicated, and he finally nodded towards Ren Jie...

"Since it is the heroic spirit's wish...just do it..."

"Instead of looking at your body becoming fainter all day long, being forgotten by the world, and facing the last ultimate death in your life in loneliness, it is better to use what is left to ignite the most shining fire!"

"They have the right to choose. Children...witness all this with your own eyes, and then...give them a ride."

Ren Jie's heart felt as if it was being torn apart. This was more painful than if he had died thousands or tens of thousands of times under the abyss.

But the old man laughed loudly:

"Zai Zai... don't show such an expression? And... even if the fire of karma is ignited, it may not really disappear."

"It's not your fault, it actually helped us a lot!"

There were also heroic spirits who came forward and patted Ren Jie on the shoulder, smiling and saying:

"Baby, do what you should do. There is no need to feel guilty. This is our own choice. There are countless people waiting for us to rescue them!"

Ren Jie took a deep breath, yes... we shouldn't hesitate any longer, and we shouldn't waste the hard work of our ancestors.

I saw a touch of determination on Ren Jie's face. He clenched his fists, crazily compressed the firepower in his body, and then gritted his teeth and shouted!

"Red Lotus Fire? Burn!"

There was a loud "boom", and raging flames burst out in Ren Jie's body, and then expanded wildly, hundreds of meters, kilometers...

It eventually turned into a bright red fireball with a diameter of one thousand meters, hanging in the sky above Jincheng like a blood sun.

The old man's heroic spirit was exposed to the fire, and the karma on his body was ignited, bursting into flames that reached the sky.

The spiritual light that made up his body was consumed at a speed several times, or even ten times, normal, and his figure even became fainter at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the moment when the fire was lit, his life had entered a countdown.

The severe pain caused by the karma fire did not make him roar in pain, but instead laughed happily:

"Hahahaha! Good boy, this flame is strong enough! I'm going!"

As he spoke, the old man turned around and rushed out of the bloody sun, flying straight into the distant sky.

Ren Jie, on the other hand, stared at his back blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

Just listen to someone in the heroic army roar:

"Brothers! Put out the fire and set me on fire! Turn your body into fire and go fight! Go and ignite the sky of Daxia! Charge!"

Under the Charge, all the heroic spirits turned red-eyed, and then they all rushed towards the Xueyang where Ren Jie was!

Then, an extremely shocking scene happened in the sky above Jincheng.

A heroic spirit crashes into the blood sun like a moth flying into the flame, like a torrent. When it rushes out again, the fire of karma has been ignited on its body and turned into a blazing torch.

Then the fire-igniting heroic spirits flew into groups and flew to the remaining 31 spark cities, like the sparks scattered all over the sky.

When gathered it is a ball of fire, when scattered... it is a sky full of stars...

The people in Jincheng all raised their heads and looked at the sky in shock.

The flaming meteors started from the Blood Yang and flew to all parts of Daxia, forming a splendid meteor shower together.

The firelight ignited on their bodies illuminated the entire night sky. The firelight, like big warm hands, fell on people's faces, heads, and shoulders...

Thousands of heroic spirits sacrificed their lives to compose a hymn called protection.

And Ren Jie, who is in the center of the blood yang, is undoubtedly suffering from huge pain. This pain does not come from the fire of karma, but from separation.

He could hear the crackling sound of the karmic fire burning the spiritual body, always surrounding his ears, getting louder and louder...

He could see the frowning brows and trembling mouth corners of the heroic spirits suffering from the pain of karma burning their bodies...

We can also see some faint heroic spirits, unable to bear the burning of karma, and just disappear on the way to the battlefield.

This feeling almost suffocated Ren Jie. He couldn't help but close his eyes tightly, cover his ears, and curl up into a ball!

I dare not listen, let alone see.

I just hope that all this will end soon, but the tears still flow out uncontrollably...

At this moment, everyone on the ground had red eyes and tears rolling down their cheeks.

The fire that was lit was not just the fire of karma, but also the fire of life of the heroic spirits.

And Ren Jie, who ignited them with his own hands, will be struggling in his heart at this moment...

Jiang Jiuli's heart almost broke when he looked at Ren Jie curled up in the flames.

Qianliu just remained silent, while Lu Chen smiled bitterly: "That guy...I'm afraid he might die a hundred thousand or a million times, but he wouldn't want to do this..."

"This is really... cruel to Brother Jie..."

Ye Weiyang looked at this scene, her eyes full of sadness: "I have never been so happy that I am not that blazing sun..."

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight..."

"I finally understand what Ren Jie means when he says you can't retreat..."

Choice is always cruel, but he has to choose...

At this moment, Ren Jie must be feeling so uncomfortable that he wants to die, right?

I saw Ren Jie curled up into a ball in the bloody sun and slowly clenched his fists, no... he couldn't escape anymore, let alone be afraid.

If you don't witness it yourself, who will remember this moment and the last charge in the lives of our ancestors?

They... deserve to be remembered!

At this moment, Ren Jie finally mustered up the courage and opened his eyes!

And he... also saw an unforgettable scene in his life, and he was stunned...

Under the dark night sky, countless fireballs rushed out of the blood sun and scattered everywhere, as brilliant as shining stars.

The night before dawn is the deepest. Under the dark night, someone always needs to light up the darkness a little, so that people have the courage to hold on until dawn...

That’s the spark that lit up the sky…

"Long night's fire..."

Ren Jie suddenly thought of the Gale Force and everything he had experienced in time and space 180 years ago.

It turns out... they... have always been the sky fire burning in the dark night...

This is true in life, and it will be true after death...

At this moment, Ren Jie's eyes were red and he shouted loudly towards the stars in the sky:

"Buried in Chang'an, high in the sky, the heroic soul clings to Xia Qiong Pass! Now my body is burning with fire, and I will never return it until I defeat the enemy!"

"Go and fight! I, my juniors, are here to wait for the triumphant return of your ancestors! Your souls will return to heaven!"

"salute!"

Above the sky, sparks were flying all over the sky. In the raging fire, looking at the backs of the ancestors rushing to the battlefield, Ren Jie's eyes were red, tears were rolling, and his body was standing straight!

Then he gave a standard military salute and watched the Legion of Heroes march away...

The people below, students and instructors all saluted their ancestors with red eyes...

Just listen to a cheerful voice echoing among the stars in the sky:
Chapter completed!