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Volume 2: A sudden storm Chapter 1,382 - Black Funeral

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    Three days after the Tianwu Competition.

    China has restored peace and ushered in a new prosperous age, and that catastrophe was unheard of by ordinary people. Everything in Sky Game was proceeding in an orderly manner, but on this day, China was holding a tragic funeral.

    The people attending this funeral were all the amazing beings in the Huaxia District, Taishan Beidou, but there was no doubt that except for these people who could shock the world by stomping their feet, they were all shut out, and those who could enter were Yu Tian's former friends and companions.  The true ruler of China.

    More than 3,000 people attended the funeral, including close relatives of the Yu family.

    Uniformly dressed in gray, the majestic heavy rain invaded the residence of the royal family where the entire Yu family resides. On this day, everyone in the Yu family was silent, and their tears turned into silence. Even people standing outside the Yu family could feel it.  A sense of solemnity and sadness.

    People's memories still linger on the battle three days ago. They don't want to remember but can never forget it. People who have experienced the battle personally have not closed their eyes for these three days. If they close their eyes, they will see the rivers of blood and mountains of corpses.  The picture even contains the trembling from the soul.

    Even for many of Yutian¡¯s brothers and partners, they are unwilling to accept the fact of Yutian¡¯s death.

    "No,,."

    "He won't die, he won't. I can feel that he was still with me last night. He told me gently that he will always be by my side. You said that you will protect me for the rest of your life. Why?  Why is this?"

    Sad and hoarse cries came from the tomb of Yutian. She was a beautiful woman, but her eyes were red and swollen because she had been crying for days, and her face was pale and weak. Yuhan, who heard the news three days ago, could not accept this.  After feeling that everything was so real, she once wanted to go to hell with Yutian, but was stopped by her father Yuchen. The attempt to die failed, but she was already heartbroken and had no love.

    Xia Mengyao gazed tenderly at the tomb, but she had already shed all her tears. All she could think of in her mind were every detail about them. Less than two years later, she attended Yutian's funeral in this way. Heavy rain washed the entire area,  It seems that people's cries turned into tears, how to face the unspeakable sadness in their hearts.

    With silence or tears, it is still the fact that the heart is unwilling to accept.

    There is no French style, and there is no clich¨¦d funeral in the secular world. There is only a silent face and endless crying. Mother Ruoxue gently wipes Yutian's former clothes. As a mother, her beautiful face looks so beautiful.  Being haggard is heartbreaking and unbearable.

    "Tian'er, no matter where you are, mother will be by your side." The smile of the child in the past seemed to be still by his side. Even though he warned himself to be strong, but in front of seeing the tomb without even a corpse, this young and handsome man was stunned.  Mei's mother couldn't help but burst into tears. She was dizzy from the pain again, and was supported by many sisters who were crying.

    People presenting flowers came one after another in an endless stream.

    After the close relatives passed away, they were Yu Tiansheng¡¯s most important partners during his lifetime.

    "Captain, I still can't accept you leaving like this." Putting down the flowers in his hands, Zangtian, dressed in black, still seemed unable to accept his death, as if he could hear everything about Yutian at any time.  The silent pain in his heart made him unwilling to stay here.

    Standing up, he chose to leave.

    "Burial Sky." Feeling the fluctuation of his aura, Lan Tian, ??Wang Xin, Yao Xie, Jue Sha, Bancheng Yansha and others stood up.

    "He will not die." The firm tone made everyone present feel desolate. Yes, he will not die. In their hearts, they were unwilling to accept the death of Yu Tian's departure, but in three days  Three nights and the others almost turned over the entire first domain, but they still couldn't find a single bit about Yutian. Only the black knife that penetrated three feet into the ground, and the white cloth withered in the wind, told the sigh.

    "Let him go." Mo Lishang, who was standing aside, seemed to have lost his former vitality and said faintly. You must know that Moli Shang raised Tian'er when he was a child, and he taught him even when he came into contact with supernatural powers and martial arts.  Yes, my feelings for Tian'er will not be weaker than anyone else's, just like my father.

    As for Yuchen, the overlord of the generation was just a father after taking off his golden robe and dragon pattern, but he failed to fulfill the responsibilities of a father. He failed to accompany Tian'er's growth in his childhood, and his youth failed to make him feel everything.  He has just entered his youth and become a qualified strong man, but he has sacrificed his future for the whole of China.

    That kind of pain is beyond words. Among the many people at this moment, the one who is really sad and cannot accept it is Yuchen. As a father, as a manager of China, and as a husband, he has failed too much. He was only halfway through the funeral.  Unable to hold on any longer, this man who always gave people strength could not bear the pain at his son's funeral.The pain caused him to fall into a state of self-sleep. He was tired, he was in pain, and he was too tired to accept the fact that his son had died.

    The first domain of the sky.

    The flames soaring into the sky exaggerated the endless desolation here. The giants of the Dongli tribe did not stop the existence of this group of people. Instead, they stood quietly aside and seemed to admire the heroes who rescued the first domain.

    "I am still alive, but you are gone. Our victory or defeat has not yet been determined. The relationship between the devil and the soul has not come to an end yet, but you are gone like this." Surrounding the black knife that poured into the earth were the soul organization and others.  With the presented black soul flower, Yutian used all his energy to successfully restore the sacrificed soul group members. Tens of thousands of soul group members were here to pay tribute to his existence.

    "Is that person really dead? I still can't accept it." The soul in the deep sea looked at the black sworn sword and fell into long, long memories.

    "Yes, he won't die. I can still feel that he is still alive. Although I don't know where he is, I haven't even seen his body. He won't die. How could he die? He is so powerful.  A person who is ten thousand times more powerful than me." Guyu Suifeng's eyes burst with light, and he seemed to believe in the fact that Yutian was still alive.

    "Head." At this moment, Purgatory walked out of the soul group, and he was carrying a girl in white clothes like snow.

    "Xia Mengyao, you are seeking death. I brought her back." These words were very plain, but filled with sadness.

    Guyu Suifeng glanced at it, but remained silent. Just as he stared at the black knife, a figure suddenly appeared in the area.

    "Are you there too?" He said calmly and just looked at each other. There was no hatred between them. The people of the Soul Organization made way for Zang Tian to walk in front of Guyu Suifeng.

    "What is the Ouyang family's decision?" Only this sentence can reflect the anger in Guyu Suifeng's heart at this moment.

    Zangtian¡¯s face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, ¡°Even if we wipe out their entire clan, we still can¡¯t replace the leader.¡± A roar lit up the entire area, and the white cloth wrapped in the black knife fluttered in the wind.

    Yutian, is he really dead?
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