"What's more, on the top of Mount Fuji today, countless strong men from Japan gathered. The Sanshen Pavilion and the Sword God Palace are both there."

"Unless the Dragon Lord is looking for his own death, otherwise, he would never dare to enter Mount Fuji at such a time."

Iwai-zen shook his head and said.

Under Mount Fuji, Iwai Zen was still talking.

But he suddenly found that there was no sound around him.

Everyone looked at Mount Fuji at the same time.

"Um?"

"What happen to you guys?"

"Why don't you talk anymore?"

"What happened?"

Iwai Zen couldn't help being puzzled, because the surrounding atmosphere was so quiet that he was a little flustered.

Until, he also raised his head and looked at the top of Mount Fuji.

Boom~

Immediately afterwards, Iwai Zen also stayed there for an instant as if struck by thunder.

He stared at his old eyes, looking forward in disbelief.

There, there was a young man holding a beautiful woman in his arms, carrying mountains and rivers on his back, bathed in blood, walking slowly on the rocky land.

The majesty emanating from him is as dazzling as the sun, dazzling and radiant.

That feeling, as if it was not a young man who came at this time, but a Nine Heavens Profound Immortal who had ascended from the feather.

At this moment, the sun, the moon and the galaxy were dimmed.

The boundless world has been reduced to a foil!

In the eyes of Qian Chijing and the others, the sky and the land no longer exist.

There is only that young figure, carrying Tianhe on his back, walking alone!

"neat..."

"Mr. Chu?"

At that moment, Qian Chi was stunned in place.

She turned her head and looked into the distance, crying out.

In the beautiful eyes, there is boundless brilliance and shock.

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With the departure of Ye Fan and Suzumiya Yingyue, the battle on the top of Mount Fuji finally came to an end. JrNovels.com