The mountain is very high, the mountain is huge, and there are many people on the mountain. But on such a high mountain, such a big mountain, with so many people on the mountain, no one saw Mo Yu climbing up the steps. He was indifferent, like a shadow in the ice. He walked forward silently, as if he was walking in a whole world. Suddenly, Mo Yu frowned slightly. He found that the scenery in front of him had not changed much from a long, long time ago. Everything is so familiar. What is this, to mark his embarrassing appearance and flaunt his proud achievements? Well, you did succeed and hunted the most powerful being in the world. But now, I'm back. There was a hint of solemnity at the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, murderous intent lingering in the coldness, but in the end he couldn't hide the sourness gushing from the deepest part. He walked through the long stone steps, 13,299,990 feet, he crossed the long cliff, 13,299,990 feet, he looked up Looking towards the sky, there are countless stars in the surrounding sky, but only 13,299,990 are visible at this moment. Mo Yu looked thoughtful and murmured, "Coincidence or fate?" It was exactly one thousand three hundred and twenty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety years since he left here. Could it be that everything that happened back then, everything that he experienced, and everything that was imprinted on his body inside and outside was already predestined? Mo Yu sneered and waved his hand. So, one level of the stone steps was shattered, one foot of the cliff was broken, and one star was lost. I don¡¯t want fate. Since all this has happened, it can only be interpreted in my way and ended in my way. Even the invisible existence above the underworld cannot interfere. Mo Yu walked up to the highest peak of the mountain without stopping, passing through the lingering clouds and mist. The wind, rain, thunder and lightning within could not stain even a single piece of his clothes. The moment you walked out of the clouds and mist, your eyes suddenly brightened. The brilliant light was like flowing water, pouring down from the sky, and everything was so brilliant that it appeared even the slightest. As a result, the dark shadow that traveled outside the world and was so big that it covered a corner of the world became more and more conspicuous, and the invisible aura was like a mountain reaching the top, making people feel trembling and frightened. At the highest point on the highest peak, there is a courtyard. In the courtyard lives a woman who likes to wear red. Her name is Su Hongyi. She has lived for many years, but she is still as beautiful as before. However, her clear and bright eyes when they first met have become vicissitudes due to the passage of time. Beautiful, only an empty shell remains. There was a man standing in front of her. He was in his thirties and looked very handsome. He was wearing a golden robe, and he seemed to have merged with the rays of all the sun, making him so bright that he could not look directly at him. The supreme majesty is released from every small action, as if a single thought can change the world. He can indeed do this, because he is Li Jing, the supreme being in charge of the entire world, and even the origin of the world must bow before him. Such an existence is originally a divine dragon soaring in the nine heavens. It is immortal and will never fall, releasing endless light and heat to illuminate the world. Li Jing originally thought that he would always be like this, but in fact, everything might end today, so he was more fearful than ever. On the sky, the shadow that had never fallen seemed familiar to him. As a result, a memory that had been buried in the deepest part of his mind that he didn't want to think of rolled up before his eyes. Then he determined where the familiarity of the shadow came from, and became more and more frightened. That year, the sky was broken by an outsider, and the man escaped, which created the deepest and most painful sting in Li Jing's heart. Thinking of this, a trace of resentment flashed in Li Jing's eyes. He looked at the beautiful empty shell in front of him and wanted to roar and ask why he stopped and gave him a chance to escape. But he never thought that without this woman's intervention, he would have turned into endless dust. Taking a deep breath, Li Jing said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, tell me, is he back?" Although he tried his best to stay calm, the slight tremor in his voice could still show the unspoken fear deep in his heart. Su Hongyi shook her head gently, "Brother, I don't know." The calm answer, like a falling spark, instantly ignited the anger in Li Jing's heart. He grabbed her shoulders suddenly and roared at the top of his lungs, "How could you not know? Tell me. Me, where is he, where is he!" Su Hongyi burst into tears. This pleasant scene was clearly reflected in his eyes, causing a smile to appear on Mo Yu's face. It was very cold, as if it was carved out of ice. He raised his hand, and the invisible power condensed in his hand, turning into a drawing board, a brush, and a piece of white paper. No ink is needed. When the brush falls on the white paper, colors appear. With just a few strokes, two men and women standing opposite each other are outlined. The man's luxurious robes and majestic aura were like a replica of his entire body, so the fear in his eyes and the ferocious look on his face were also reflected in them. The red dress of the woman opposite is burning like fire. She is so hot and brilliant but there is nothing she can do about it. The warmth?A body that is getting colder day by day. Tears wet her cheeks, making the sadness and hollowness in her body clearer and clearer, like an extremely beautiful silk flower, lifeless but blooming in front of the sun. Mo Yu painted very carefully, and every detail had to be perfect. He revised and perfected it, and the ice sculpture-like smile on his face became more and more prosperous. As a result, the temperature between heaven and earth began to drop crazily at an alarming speed, and snowflakes swayed like goose feathers, filling the entire world in the blink of an eye. Li Jing's body suddenly froze. He looked at the heavy snow. Even though the coldness in the air had no effect on him, his face turned completely pale. Su Hongyi cried more and more, and suddenly broke away from his hand, screaming miserably, "It's you, where are you? Come out!" Mo Yu put down the brush and let it disappear between heaven and earth. From the smile on his face, You can see how satisfied I am with this painting. He turned around and appeared in the wind and snow, turned to the drawing board, and asked, "Look, how is my painting?" Many years ago, in this courtyard on the top of the mountain, he asked the woman in the painting countless times, "Look, what do I paint?" "How is the painting?" So this sentence was so familiar, with the power that traveled through time and space, it hit her heart hard. Su Hongyi stood blankly. Although she had a completely different appearance, she could share the trembling of the everlasting garland of life and couldn't fake it. He is back, right in front of you. The panic in Li Jing's eyes reached its peak at this moment. He knew that he was very powerful, but he knew even more clearly who the person in front of him was. Facing him, even if his strength was ten times stronger, there was no hope, so he held Su Hongyi's snow-white neck, his face twisted with fear and despair, especially ferocious. "Suicide immediately, or I will let you watch her die in front of you!" Mo Yu looked at him, her eyes as indifferent as the air, "Suicide?" Li Jing trembled, "Yes!" He exerted force, and veins appeared on his palms Suddenly, there were many cyan finger marks on the woman's snow-white neck, which were extremely eye-catching. Mo Yu chuckled, getting louder and louder, eventually shaking the surrounding areas and reverberating. Looking at Su Hongyi, he was extremely happy, "This is the person you wanted to save back then. Now it seems that it is a wonderful drama." Su Hongyi closed her eyes, tears rolling down her face. No one knew what she was feeling at this moment. In my heart, maybe the description of "knife cutting" is not enough. Li Jing was panicked and frightened, "You love her, you love her so much that you would rather be killed by her, then why can't you die again? I don't believe it, you are lying to me!" Mo Yu returned to indifference, "Actually, I didn't do anything today. Prepare to waste time with you, because although you are involved in this matter, you are still an outsider from beginning to end. So, you go first. I have something to ask her. " Li Jing's eyes suddenly widened. A hot breath surged out from the deepest part of his body. The power he cared about most completely ended his life at this moment. Black flames came out of the pores around his body and enveloped his entire body. Instead of burning him to ashes instantly, he burned slowly. "Ah!" An unimaginably shrill scream came from Li Jing's mouth and spread throughout the entire mountain and city at this moment. He struggled in the black fire, like a fish that fell onto the shore, and could only be burned into nothingness in despair and pain. This process may be extremely long.