Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

The burning life turned into a desperate blade, cutting through the sky and earth, from top to bottom, from the sky to the earth, leaving behind a series of loud air explosions and rainbow light lingering in the air.

The blood shadow pulled hard at the vines that were returning for defense, like a giant standing in front of all living beings. He allowed the vines to pierce through his body and whip the afterimage, and was determined to tear apart the vines in front of him.

Just like Kezhou who holds the bow tightly and refuses to let go.

Above the blood shadow, two brilliant rays of light fell with a bang, as if the world was created, and heaven and earth were silent.

Under the scorching sun, the vines emitted little green lights that disappeared into the sky, along with the giant and the extremely sharp knife light.

A howling storm swept across the land, the dust cleared, and the tower that represented the center of the highest power in the galaxy no longer existed.

Fang Zhixin pried open his eyelids and looked towards the center.

On the razed land, only Kezhou and Gongsui stood, like timeless sculptures, standing between time and space.

Kezhou felt numb all over and couldn't even feel the existence of his limbs, but he held Gong Sui's hand without letting go.

Gong Sui raised his head, feeling the vitality inside his body being destroyed. Kezhou tore through his defense, and Fang Zhixin and the others gambled their lives with two swords, severing his life.

A hoarse sound came from his throat, with a hint of disdain or sarcasm, and his blurry vision swept over the person who was gasping for breath on the ground.

"Why risk your life to this extent?"

The green light spots fell back, with the meaning of dead trees coming back to life in spring, flowing back from the sky to Gong Sui.

Gong Sui raised his hand, and just as the light was about to fall on his fingertips, a beam of blood burst out.

The bright red image blurred his eyes, and the last ray of hope for life was completely cut off. He looked down at the bloody blade that pierced his heart.

The corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a smile: "Kezhou..."

The body fell down and hit Kezhou. Kezhou, who had hung his head, slowly raised his head, his eyes full of sadness and pain. His hands holding Gong Sui were shaking, and even his voice was shaking.

"Why...why don't you want to turn back..."

The wind was howling, but no one answered.

Gong Sui slowly closed his eyes, moved his lips and said something, then looked towards the distant sky and his body gradually disappeared.

Except for Kezhou, no one heard what he said, and no one knew what he was thinking at the end.

The vitality that has nowhere to go falls into the earth, green grass sprouts, flowers bloom, and lush green land spreads into the distance.

With his last breath, Fang Zhixin closed his eyes weakly. All he could see was greenery all around, and a streak of light at the end.

Xu Ping quickly ran towards where everyone was scattered, but when he saw the corpses everywhere, he couldn't take a single step forward.

The stream of light in the sky roared in, followed by countless spots of light, countless fleets, and countless people.

Like the countless stars falling from the sky, following behind, Blue Star, Lanwei Star, Mo Ke Star, one star falls...

An anxious figure rushed over from mid-air impatiently.

A dark figure with an old man suddenly appeared in front of Xu Ping. He seemed to be in too much of a hurry and suddenly fell to his knees. The black earrings on his ears emitted a bright light.

"Hurry up, Teacher Deng, hurry up!"

Shao Gu, the current president of the Space Association, who had torn the scroll until he vomited, looked anxiously at the corpses on the ground, fearing that he was a step slower.

Deng Hua staggered on his legs, gasping for breath and reaching out to grab Fang Zhixin's arm.

In the silent atmosphere, the people following behind didn't dare to breathe.

A drop of sweat slid down Deng Hua's pale temple and tears welled up in his eyes.

When the others saw this, they were shocked. Did they come too late?

Deng Hua sat down on the ground, wiped away the tears from his eyes, held his heart and exhaled: "I caught up."

Shao Gu fell to the ground with his eyes darkened. He tilted his head and looked at the unconscious people on the grass:

"I'm so scared, Mr. Deng Hua. Next time, please don't do anything that could be misunderstood. It's not good for my heart."

"Are you being friendly to me?" Deng Hua smiled bitterly as he looked at the people who had fallen to the ground. "I'm an old man, and I can't stand this kind of stimulation."

These kids were too reckless. If they had been a step later, there would have been no way to save the situation.

After confirming that the few people were not dead, the worries on the faces of Zhang Kai and Wang Tao who had rushed over suddenly disappeared without a trace. They helped Lu Yuan up and picked up the communicator.

"Kacha kacha kacha..."

"It's so rare, this scene must be filmed."

Fang Huan helped Zhong An up, Song Yuxi hugged Du Ruo, and they both shook their heads speechlessly.

"It's embarrassing."

Chang Heng supported Fang Shaoli, and Shen Rong dragged Bai Yuefeng.

A few people put the six people together in a row. Lan Qi thought it didn't look good, so he went up and put a few people's hands on their chests.

He kept nodding: "That's right!"

"boom!"

Luo An, who couldn't stand it, kicked them and said, "Don't do anything weird to the young master and the others."

Wang Xueyang, who arrived shortly after, stopped his chaotic breathing and looked at the six peaceful people in front of him, wanting to poke his own eyes out.

Fang Qingyue and Lin Jue hurried forward and were relieved only after making sure that their child was still breathing. Lin Jue quietly wiped his eyes.

Fang Qingyue looked at Deng Hua: "Mr. Deng, thank you very much."

Deng Hua waved his hands and said with a sigh: "I used to think that my talent was useless, but I didn't expect that these kids would make the most of it."

"They can come up with this idea. They are really a bunch of little lunatics."

"That's right, who did you learn that from!" Wang Xueyang said in a loud voice, with a sad expression on his face as if several children had not learned well.

The corners of Gu Zhao's mouth twitched behind him. Deng Hua closed his eyes and said through his teeth: "Just shut up!"

Don't you know who taught you this? Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty?

Wang Xueyang looked like he didn't understand what you were talking about and pointed to the other side: "Look, they have led many people astray. This is not what I taught them."

Lanwei Star, Bihai Star, Mo Ke Star...

A group of people surrounded their own prince, tremblingly examining his body.

Reiner's brother cried and hugged his body, and did not let go of his hand that was feeling his pulse.

If the people from Blue Star hadn't said that they were fine and were just in a state of suspended animation, they would have gone crazy long ago.

Solla, who was hugging his brother and about to cry, looked up confusedly: "Aren't you feeling bad?"

It would have been better if they didn't say anything. Once they started talking, the people from Blue Star couldn't hold it anymore. Wang Xueyang looked gloomy, Fang Qingyue and Lin Jue bit their lower lips, and the group of people fell silent.

Looking at the six people with complicated expressions, how could I not be worried and uncomfortable.

It's such a big thing, but they can't help at all and can only watch their own children die. Who wouldn't feel sad?

Gu Zhao turned his head away and murmured, "How can I not feel uncomfortable? These guys always like to mess around, and I can't stop them."

"Sometimes I really want to pull their ears and yell at them, but there is no way. They have gone further than us and are doing the right thing. All we can do is keep up with their pace."

“Be their strongest support.”

As he said this, he glanced at Deng Hua and others.

"Look, Old Man Deng is crying out of anxiety. It's a pity that they can't see it. If they saw so many people crying for them, they would be so proud of themselves."

Deng Hua raised his eyebrows, and his serious look made Gu Zhao shut up quietly.

The sad atmosphere was instantly shattered, and Solla hugged Soter, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Xu Ping, who had been watching closely for a long time, took a deep breath and stepped forward, then asked cautiously, "They are not dead, right?"

Deng Hua shook his head: "He's not dead, but he won't wake up for a while."