Wuji's eyebrows were slightly raised.

There is an unspeakable ambiguity and difficulty in this sentence.

'Just for him.'

These four simple words seem to convey a certain truth.

But why?

Everything related to Lin Fan, in this three thousand realms of chaos, no one knows and understands it better than him.

He was sure that Lin Fan had never seen this woman before in his life.

At least not in his memory.

But at this time, Qimeng's words revealed too much.

It further proved that it could not be as simple as Lin Fan sparing her life when time and space intersected with her, and there were causes and effects that others were unaware of.

Hua Mengxue also raised her eyebrows slightly, and then she asked directly: "Are you... following him?"

Qimeng was silent, smiled, and left directly.

There was just a faint sound...

"I have searched for a hundred centuries, traveled through time and space, chasing the breath in my heart, but I still can't find you..."

This voice is too resentful...

Too lonely.

It's too bleak.

It’s like a picture scroll appeared before my eyes——

A woman who was so stunningly beautiful that she astonished all living beings and time and space traveled alone across the eternity of time and space, just to chase the figure in her heart.

Hope again and again, and finally despair again and again.

Until he finally found his origin, his ancient star, the figure of the man was still not there and disappeared into the world.

So hopeless and sad.

The person has been missing for eternity without a trace...

"How many sins has Brother Lin done and how many debts have he incurred..."

Hua Mengxue was sighing.

There were so many beauties, so many women who amazed the time... It was just because of him that half of his life was wasted.

"The burden on my shoulders is lighter...but it feels heavier." Wuji sighed.

Qimeng is too strong, and it is a great blessing that she protects the Three Thousand Realms of Chaos.

But Wuji felt that this shouldn't be the case, that there shouldn't be more causal connections between Qimeng and Lin Fan. This was a deep intuition.

I can't explain it, but this intuition is so strong that it's terrifying.

Qimeng is gone...

Hua Mengxue and Wuji both stared at the slightly desolate figure until she disappeared on the Qimeng Star.

On the Dream Star.

Qimeng looked at a female gold statue quietly.

This statue has no facial features, but its aura is too scary and ethereal.

This should be Lin Fan.

But his temperament is too noble and sacred, like a god.

"This is you, this is you."

Qimeng suddenly smiled, as cheerfully as a little girl who had picked up candy.

"You will become a god; you will definitely become a god. I believe in you. I have always believed in you."

She was mumbling, but said nothing more.

"I believe in you, just like you casually raised your hand, pulled me up from the quagmire, and brought me a bright life."

…

Another world is at war.

It was a battle of gods.

The God of Dreams and the God of Thunder joined forces to kill seven or eight gods, until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

But it's terrifying. In this kind of war at the level of gods, this world has not suffered any loss.

Even mountains no more than a hundred feet high cannot be leveled.

But there is blood splashing and flesh and blood splashing.

"Are you going to close the net? Has the eternal plan been revealed?"

One of the gods yelled. He had lost half of his body, but he was still incredibly strong. He could actually withstand the ultimate weapon that the Dream God was killing with one hand.

"kill!"

The God of Thunder didn't want to say more, he raised his hand to capture the thunder from heaven and earth, turned it into a long silver spear and thrust it forward.

There was a roar, this long sword was too terrifying, and the Tao involved was too terrifying and profound. With one strike, billions of rays of thunder crashed down, turning into endless thunder blades and slashing forward.

Several gods roared angrily and jointly resisted the thunder god's blow.

With a snap, the god exploded, and the divine fruit broke into pieces, but suddenly a big silver hand took it back and the fragments of the divine fruit.

"Haha, it's still the same. Want to mass-produce gods? How useful is it?"

The Dream God sneered, and shot out a palm upward, as if to defeat the sky, but the silver-white hand that was about to disperse suddenly condensed again, and shook the palm downwards, trying to fight the Dream God.

bump.

"roll!"

The Thunder God's sword eyebrows were raised, and a vertical eye appeared between the eyebrows, with golden lightning flashing in the vertical eye.

If Lin Fan were here, he would be very surprised, even frightened, but of course he would be more relieved.

He finally found the origin of the lightning martial spirit in his mind.

He can also figure out many things, but it's a pity that he is not here.

"How dare you do something in front of this god after just nine days of work?"

The divine light burst out from the eyes of the God of Thunder, which was filled with murderous intent and anger.

"Destroy this god!"

The God of Thunder was roaring, and the killing intent in his words seemed to tear the sky and the earth apart.

"I understand, you are just a cannon fodder, an ant used to test my strength."

Thor laughed.

Massacre.

No joke.

The sky was bleeding and weeping. It exploded that day, raining blood and all kinds of horrific scenes that you didn't expect appeared.

The sky cries, the earth howls, and all the fallen gods and demons from ancient times to the present appear.

"Thunder God, I haven't seen you for a lifetime, but I let you grow to this point. This is my mistake!"

Another roar from the lunar calendar came up from the nine heavens, and shouted angrily: "Have you forgotten that you were bleeding in my hands, and have you forgotten that you were cut into pieces by me?"

"That was before!"

The God of Thunder's eyes were cold: "At that time, I was indeed unable to protect my world and my believers, which caused the world to collapse. But that was when I was at my weakest before my transformation. Now you try again.

Ah, you can destroy the sky with one hand, but you can also recreate the myth."

"Heh... do you want to weaken our strength in the final battle after eternity?"

When Tian spoke, his killing intent was ferocious, as if he was pondering whether to fight the God of Thunder now.

"Come on, let's fight. Are you afraid? You are God. Aren't you used to being aloof? Why are you so timid now?"

The god of thunder moves forward, with the point of his scepter pointing to the sky; he is inviting battle to the sky.

"Come on, didn't you take advantage of the fact that I had just given birth and hurt my bloody hands? Now I am far from my prime. Come on, let's fight."

The dream god also invites a fight, and the murderous intention is too strong to satisfy.

At that time, the Dream God was painfully killed during childbirth, so the Dream God had to give up most of the divine fruit; the world that covered the three thousand worlds turned out to be this day!

"It turns out to be you!"

The thunder god roared and killed directly towards the sky.
To be continued...