Unparalleled Martial God

Outside the pavilion, at the edge of the ancient path, the grass was bright and blue.    

    

The night wind caressed the sound of the willow flute, and the sun set over the mountains.    

    

The ends of the heavens and the corners of the earth were at least half friends with each other.    

    

"Life is hard to come by, only separation is more."    

    

When will you return?    

    

There was no farewell, only a wild celebration. When Chu Fei, the son of the zither and the others woke up, they didn't feel the slightest bit of sadness or lament because of the contempt they felt when they saw Chu Yang leaving.    

    

"You uncultured scum, this is a parting poem. I, God, will remember this well. In the future, don't embarrass yourself too much when you are in the East Continent. Don't say that this God doesn't know you!"    

    

"With your help, the Lord will be able to save us. Goodbye, scum."    

    

With such a message, Chu Fei, the Zither Holy Son, Cao Jue, and Silver Wolf could only bitterly smile.    

    

At this moment, Chu Yang was already flying through the Eastern Wastelands with the parrot in tow. They passed by Gold Origin City, Sea Demon City, and the seas where the island was located … Scenes of the past appeared in his mind one after another. He felt as if he was in a dream. Time seemed to have moved a little too fast, and he sighed with emotion.    

    

He also felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.    

    

She was not by his side, the Grand Elder said. She was just like a baby now, and it was not good for her to leave.    

    

Little Five and Little Six were also not present. The two apes were currently on the island, and they were reviving with the help of the Desolate Demon Egg.    

    

Chu Yang gave out all six of them.    

    

Chu Yang's speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the end of the Eastern Wastelands. This was the first time he fought with the people from the East Continent and collected a large ship.    

    

Here, Chu Yang stopped in his tracks, his heart filled with reluctance. He did not know when he would return to the East Continent. He could not help but look back in the direction of the Eastern Wasteland. He looked into the distance and then turned around resolutely.    

    

"Goodbye, Eastern Wasteland!" This was his last remaining voice. Turning around, he passed through the spatial barrier of the Eastern Wasteland and disappeared from the Eastern Wasteland!    

    

During this time, along with the parrot's cry, "Gaga, East Continent, this Divine Bird has come. Just wait for this Divine Bird to unite East Continent!"    

    

Passing through the spatial barrier, instantly, it was pitch black. The sun and moon were without light, and everything was deathly silent. After walking for who knows how long, Chu Yang had completely lost his sense of direction and finally, in the endless distance, there was a ray of light.    

    

He followed that ray of light and flew out who knows how many times into the Eastern Wastelands. Suddenly, that ray of light turned into a light rope in his eyes.    

    

As he got closer, the light rope became a huge pillar in the sky. After that, Chu Yang was no longer able to see its true form. He only saw that the spacetime tunnels were like bubbles that kept on forming and shattering.    

    

"This should be the only link between the main world of the Eastern Wasteland and the east continent!"    

    

The space channel created by this bond was too unstable. Only after personally experiencing it did one realize how dangerous it was. The space channel continued to be broken and then continued to form.    

    

Chu Yang observed it for a while. The spatial passageway created by the Twisting Belt could only last for three minutes before it shattered completely.    

    

"Damn, are we going to the East Continent or are we going to die!"    

    

Chu Yang felt goosebumps as he looked at the spacetime tunnels.    

    

The parrot also began to sweat profusely, feeling guilty. "Lord, why don't we return home? Why don't we go to the East Continent? "What's so special about Eastern Continent? It's filled with bumpkins. How can they be as high up as we are in the Eastern Wastelands?"    

    

"Wouldn't it be embarrassing if we were to return home like this? Where would we put the face of our Lord?"