Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 598 [600] Day and night!
Everyone's face was pale, looking at the two identical Qing Emperors who suddenly appeared in their eyes, despair welled up in their hearts.

One Qing Emperor has prevented them from being distracted, and now there are two more, it is absolutely devastating!

boom!
Different from Qingdi Cannian's main body, the two clones that appeared later opened and closed their hands.The fingers of the palm shot out crystal light, and with every punch, someone would fall down. The fingers pierced through the void and turned into sharp spears, and everything they passed turned into nothingness.

Buzz!

Blue lotus flowers bloomed one after another, and the light curtain poured down like mercury pouring down the ground.

It is beautiful, but it is ruined.

The crisis hidden under the beautiful petals swept away in an instant, turning into an overwhelming storm of destruction. The lotus petals shot in all directions, and the strong who were touched had no room to resist!
In just a few breaths, everyone has gone to seven or eight.

This is a massacre, just like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, even if they fight hard, how can they change the fate that has already been doomed?
These dead strong men are not sheep, they are much stronger than sheep, but so what?Emperor Qing is not a tiger either, he is far more terrifying than a tiger.

Very helpless, but very real.

Today there are less than ten left.

Qing Emperor Cannian smiled evilly, looked at the remaining people with bright eyes, licked his lips, "You are very good, obediently offer sacrifices, maybe I can bestow reincarnation on you."

Everyone's faces are extremely ugly, bestow reincarnation?Shouldn't they be sent to die?
"The old man once heard how elegant the first emperor in ancient times was, Qingdi, but he didn't expect a generation of emperors to be so sad in their later years." The old man said, his wrinkled face drooped, and a trace of mourning flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Without hate, it's hard to have hate.

A great emperor represents the recognition of all living beings. If he has not made incalculable contributions to all living beings, why is he an emperor?
Even such a strong man should not be hated by all living beings no matter how confused he may be in his later years.

"Qingdi? I'm sorry, he's already dead." Qingdi smiled strangely.

"If you're already dead, why wake up?"

"Everyone, buy some time for me." Lin Chu said suddenly via voice transmission.

Several people raised their brows slightly, but their faces were calm.

Although they were surprised that Lin Chu had any way to deal with Qingdi Cannian, it was obviously not the time to think about it, and they had no better way.

"Everyone, fight with all your strength, and fight for the Qing Emperor's rest!" The old man stretched out his withered palm, and there seemed to be strange stars flickering in his palm, like endless stars revolving in the depths of the Milky Way.

boom!
Great Star Picker!

Sweeping the heavens and the earth with one palm, picking up the stars and the bright moon, the terrifying movement made the hall tremble and roar!
Everyone is excited!The Great Star Reaper, this is a very old supernatural power, and it has gained a great reputation in that long time ago.

Now that the great supernatural power that once shocked the ancients and the present is reappearing in the world, will it be able to rival Qingdi Cannian?
Everyone is looking forward to it.

Boom boom boom!
The terrifying power shook the whole field, the hall was crumbling, and screams could be vaguely heard from outside the palace.

Qingdi Cannian raised his head slightly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Great star picker? Good supernatural power, but it's a pity that you ruined this supernatural power." Shaking his head slightly, Qingdi Cannian suddenly reached out and pointed out!
With this pointing out, the void kept collapsing, and a terrifying force kept gathering towards his fingertips, which condensed into a glaring white light in a short time!

call out!
The white light was like an arrow leaving the string, colliding with the big star picker!

Bang bang bang!
After the roar, everything disappeared.

The old man coughed up blood loudly, and his already bloodless face became even paler.But looking at Qingdi Cannian again, his body just swayed, his face flushed for a while and he recovered in a moment.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" The old man laughed silently.

"Ji Mie Finger." Qing Di stood with his hands behind his back, his tone flat.

boom!
Crumbling to the ground, the old man just fell.

There is no time to grieve, because the Qing Emperor's eyes have already looked at other people.

"Let's go, the big star pickers have already been defeated, and we have no way out."

"Haha, being able to fight against the strongest in the past is the end of my long-cherished wish for the rest of my life!"

"Just ask for a fight!"

"war!"

There is no choice, and there is no need to choose. Respect your own heart, even if there is an abyss ahead, how can you stop me from fighting?

There is such a group of creatures who live and die day and night, and their life is only a short day.

In the morning, among the colorful clouds, they devour purple air, and in the afternoon, facing the sun, their wings gradually become colorful, and they dance gracefully, like a poem and a painting.But just like fireworks, they are too beautiful and short-lived. In the afternoon, when the sun gradually dissipates, their beautiful wings will also turn gray, just like the vitality of life is constantly dissipating, turning into soil at dusk.

What a short life?But at least they were picturesque once.

Pity?Maybe, but not persistent.

Unwilling?Maybe there is, but it has already been let go.

For everyone, there is no difference.They are unfortunate. On the way of chasing Tao, they have already lost in the way of Tao.In the past, he could question the heavens, but now facing Qingdi's mere remnants, can't he gather a fighting heart?

Fortunately it is now back.

So they should be lucky too.

Luck and misfortune are not opposites. Sometimes, the distance between the two may be closer than you can imagine.

Moths to a flame always look so magnificent.

Lin Chu often wondered what kind of power would make people risk their lives so desperately.To this day, he has not found the answer.

No, maybe he found a little bit.It's just that he doesn't know if it is.

Standing up tall, Lin Chu moved forward step by step.

Life is just an individual, so everyone will feel lonely.But life is not just an individual after all, because we can also laugh and cry for others, just like the magnificence when moths fly to the flame.

Step by step, every step, Lin Chu's face will become more determined.

A mysterious power slowly bloomed from him.

The remaining strong men felt it, and Qingdi Cannian also felt it.

"Reincarnation power?" This was the first time he screamed so loudly.He completely lost the calmness he had before, and now he found the long-lost fear.

Many living beings have natural enemies, do those high and mighty people ever think that such natural enemies will appear in front of them one day?

For Qingdi Cannian, at this moment, Lin Chu is his natural enemy.

Here, in his former body, he was inherently invincible. No matter how many strong men were there, even if he was blasted to pieces, he could recover quickly.

Only reincarnation, only the power of reincarnation, can make him fall into darkness forever.

His face was ferocious, and after several changes, he suddenly turned into an afterimage. Nirvana refers to the annihilation of all things, and a terrifying aura instantly swept through the void!

(End of this chapter)