I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 1014 The Death of Xiao Zhange

Chapter 1024:
Xiao Qingxuan turned his head to look at He Qianjue who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were blank, as if he couldn't recover from what Xiao Zhange said.

The door finally opened a crack.

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Countless demons sprang out from the cracks.

The dark breath overflowed, slowly devouring the border of the God Realm.

Xiao Qingxuan looked at the opening of the door with a complicated expression.

"Tianzuo, this door cannot be fully opened!"

"Emperor Seat!!"

"The God Realm will definitely be devastated!"

"Not only the God Realm, but all three thousand worlds will suffer disaster."

All the great gods rushed towards the two of them.

But they were all blocked by a layer of transparent enchantment.

"Emperor seat!"

Xiao Qingxuan watched silently.

In fact, she already knew the ending, but she still couldn't help but want to see more.

More about him and Xiao Zhange.

"Emperor seat! Don't implicate so many innocent people for the sake of your children's affair!" A god almost exhausted all his strength and shouted at He Qianjue who was already stunned in place.

The door was still slowly opening, Xiao Qingxuan lowered his eyes, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Blood all over the place!

It's all...Xiao Zhange's, with so much blood shed, even a god can't feel nothing!
Xiao Qingxuan looked at the blood-stained hands, and couldn't help the pain in his eyes, something was growing in his chest.

For a long time, He Qianjue, who kept that posture still, slowly closed his eyes, and said palely:
"She can't open it."

One word at a time, as if it had already been counted.

Sure enough, after Xiao Zhange opened the door to the size of a person, he couldn't pull it anymore.

As soon as she didn't move, Xiao Qingxuan knew that she had already lost her soul power.

"It turns out that you made up your mind a long time ago, and dragged this god to waste the soul power of this god." Xiao Zhange's voice trembled, a tear fell from his eye socket, dripped into the blood, and merged with the blood, I can no longer tell the difference between blood and tears.

Xiao Zhange stroked his cheek with trembling hands.

"Do you think you are the only one who counts it!" She raised her hands, gathering the strength of her soul.

"You miscalculated." Without turning her head, she let out a sinister laugh.

She didn't care about the passing of her soul, and she didn't care about the heart-piercing pain.

"No——" He Qianjue seemed to have a premonition, and stood up from the spot. Because of the tension, he choked on his feet and almost fell to the ground.

But he didn't have time to react.

He seemed to be chasing Xiao Zhange at the fastest speed.

But Xiao Zhange was already prepared, she threw out the dark red long sword, and plunged it straight into He Qianjue's way.

The long sword immediately turned into a solid barrier, blocking He Qianjue.

"A Zhan, let me in, and I'll explain to you!" He Qianjue's eyes were full of panic and an indescribable fear.

It was also the first time Xiao Qingxuan saw his expression like this.

"Is this the real you?" She murmured, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Zhange slowly disappeared in He Qianjue's arms.

As for He Qianjue, he kept holding Xiao Zhange, motionless, even if the sky fell, it seemed that he could not pull him back from the loss and sadness.

Seeing He Qianjue like this, Xiao Qingxuan closed his dry eyes.

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see it?This is your past life.

An icy cold voice sounded, and Xiao Qingxuan suddenly raised his head.

She followed the direction of the voice, but there was no such voice in the world.

(End of this chapter)