"we won!"

"We won!!"

"we won!!"

Seeing the Tiandi Sect disciples running away, all the Tianshui Sect disciples stood on the sea and cried with joy.

After paying such a heavy price in this battle, we finally managed to hold on.

The Gate of Heaven and Earth ended in failure, and the Tianshui Sect was proud to survive in the world.

After repelling the Tiandimen army, Zhao Yangze's figure stood proudly above the clouds, looking at the water mirror sea that had been dyed red.

"That's all I can do!"

"The future of our sect... is left to you!"

Zhao Yangze stood in the cloud sky, and the aura on his body gradually weakened.

A breeze blew over his mummy-like body, slowly blowing it away and turning it into countless dust, which was scattered on the water mirror sea.

All the disciples of the Tianshui Sect were immersed in the joy of winning the battle. When they noticed that the ancestor above the clouds had been annihilated in ashes, everyone's face showed a trace of pain and unwillingness.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!!"

Many Tianshui Sect disciples cried bitterly and shouted at the top of their lungs.

Zhang Bailiu showed pain on his face, knelt in mid-air and said, "Send our ancestors home."

Pan Qing and Shen Chunfeng also knelt down and said respectfully: "Best farewell to my ancestor!"

On the water mirror sea, all the disciples of the Tianshui Sect looked in the same direction and knelt on the sea: "I will respectfully see the ancestor back!"
Chapter completed!