He was from Tian Fang, the five elements emissary.
At this moment, Huo Yan burned himself. There was no joy, no sorrow, no tears, no laughter, and no resentment.
Who could he blame?
Who did he hate?
It was all meaningless!
He had fought for tianfang all his life, and he was not a good person either. He had killed many people, destroyed the world, and massacred all sides ...
His life was worth it.
However ... At this final moment, I felt a little regretful. I ... Didn't die in tianfang world. This might be my only regret.
On the opposite side.
Huntian Supreme Emperor's body was covered in a dark aura, but his eyes were calm. He waved his hand, and the void trembled. A flame mixed with some dust drifted toward the east.
Huo Yan had been set on fire.
Cutting off one's own Dao source and burning one's body. This was perhaps the first rank eight to choose to end their own life in all these years.
He fulfilled his wish and didn't stop him.
