章 687: Before the End of the Story

The people on the top of Tianguang Peak and around it had seen this scene.

The flames in the hermit peaks had gradually disappeared.

The white object in the pale sky seemed to merge into it.

And the red object was dropping down from the sky.

It was then that the Round Turtle closed his eyes slowly, as if he couldn't bear seeing this last scene.

The scene in the hermit peaks had disappeared. The people couldn't see how the Immortal Taiping fell onto the ground, but they all knew the outcome.

The Immortal Taiping had lost.

Even if he was not dead at the moment, he wouldn't last too long.

A complicated atmosphere shrouded the top of Tianguang Peak.

The people of Green Mountain remained silent; they didn't even want to look at each other. Their lines of sight shone on all the places of heaven and earth like the chaotic sword lights.

It was because they were experiencing chaotic emotions at that the moment.