Invincible God

Chapter 3310 Emperor, will fall
Chapter [-] The emperor will fall
puff!
The long sword broke his body, but Wu Ziqing slowly showed a sick smile: "Haha, hahaha, I know you want to kill me with your own hands.

Unfortunately……"

As she said that, the long sword in Wu Ziqing's hand burst out with powerful sword energy, and her delicate body was wiped out in an instant.

The pupils slowly dissipated, Wu Ziqing opened his mouth slightly, and raised his right hand tremblingly.

Under that sky, she seemed to see her past.

"Father, wait until I can practice, I must become very strong, and then go and bring mother back from the Holy Land of the Dao Emperor, and let you stay together."

"Father, why, why can't I perceive immortal energy, I also want to practice, I want to become a peerless powerhouse with Luoluo."

"Do I have to go to the Dao Emperor's Holy Land every year? Mother never sees me, I don't want to go."

"Ziqing, I gave you your body, shouldn't you give it back to your mother? It's the meaning of your life to be one with your mother again."

"The Jue Dao Soul Sealing Lock locks your path of practice, and you will not be able to practice for the rest of your life."

"No, no, I don't want to become a pill, mother, what you said is not true, I am your daughter, I am your daughter, please, don't, don't, I'm afraid, mother, I'm afraid. "

"Luoluo, I don't want to go to the Dao Emperor's Holy Land anymore, my mother is too scary, you save me, you must save me."

"Luoluo, save me, save me, why, why are you so indifferent, why do you all look at me like this, believe me, she really wants to eat me.

Dad, don't even you believe me? Why do you still send me to the Dao Emperor's Holy Land? She is not my mother, she is a devil. Please, save me, save me..."

The darkness, slowly erasing everything, Wu Ziqing slowly closed his eyes: the winner and the loser, the winner and the loser...

……

Taishang Xiyue looked at the silent Wu Ziqing, and slowly lowered her raised right hand.

She wanted to kill Wu Ziqing with her own hands, but when Wu Ziqing committed suicide, she didn't take the first step to erase Wu Ziqing.

Good people, evil people, in the practice world, where there is any boundary to distinguish, they are just poor people who do whatever it takes to survive.

Sighing softly, her mother's hatred has been suppressed in her heart for many years, but today, after Wu Ziqing's real death, she can't feel much happiness.

The dead are dead after all, death is like a lamp going out, so what if she kills Wu Ziqing, can her mother survive?
The world of practitioners is dirty, cold, and depressing.

Gently waving his hand, a flame appeared, completely enveloping Wu Ziqing's body, and then, accompanied by the raging fire, Wu Ziqing's delicate body was completely reduced to ashes.

Including the sins she committed in this life, the hatred she carried in this life.

Taishang Xiyue turned around and beheaded Wu Ziqing, and it was time for her to return to Ye Fan.

At this moment, an incomprehensible fluctuation came from the distant demon holy city.

Taishang Xiyue immediately looked in the direction of the Demon Holy City.

A heart-piercing sound resounded through the entire Demon God Realm, and it lasted for a long time.

"I, Ye Fan, will definitely destroy the Blood Soul Clan in my lifetime! This oath, the heavens can learn from it!!
Ah, ah! ! "

The roar that pierced the soul, the anger that broke through the clouds, even though there is an endless space, Taishang Xiyue can still feel Ye Fan's pain.

"Husband..."

Taishang Xiyue suddenly felt a pain in her heart, extremely anxious, and hurriedly communicated with Tianluan.

Soon, Taishang Xiyue came in front of Tianluan: "Can you sense what happened in the Holy City of Demons?"

Tianluan also heard Ye Fan's roar, and knew that something big must have happened in the Holy City of the Demon Spirit. Although it was only a beast soul, it also had thoughts.

If the Blood Soul Clan occupied the Demon God's Domain, the Sky Grave would also be sacrificed.

Immediately, Tianluan began to urge the creation treasure lotus with all his strength, and a part of the soul body burned fiercely. Soon, the creation treasure lotus bloomed, and in the center of the treasure lotus, everything that happened in the holy city of demon spirits was projected.

"Husband!"

Taishang Xiyue saw Ye Fan spitting blood at the first sight, her beautiful face was full of panic, and her phoenix eyes immediately shed tears.

"How come there are so many Blood Soul Race?"

Taishang Xiyue was a little at a loss.

"Mistress, judging from the situation, it should be that the Holy Demon Realm was captured by the Blood Soul Race, and these Blood Soul Race came down through the altar."

Tianluan couldn't help saying, then shook his head: "The strength of the human race is far from that of the blood soul race, and soon these people will all be wiped out."

……

Time to go back to Beiyao Xinghe and the battle is over.

Su Zhong, Long Zun, Ye Yao and others rushed to the Demon God Realm with a large army.

Ye Fan only gave three days, but everyone knew that it was not because Ye Fan would be able to last for three days, but because he rushed from them to the Holy City of Demon Spirits, and three days was already the shortest time.

Everyone's face is full of anxiety, no one knows the current battle situation in the holy city, and no one knows what's going on with the human race.

Along the way, everyone was extremely silent. In such a catastrophe, even if they won in the end, the Heavenly Cang Realm would be riddled with holes.

At the moment in the Holy City of Devils.

Ye Fan's avatar sits behind Ye Fan's body, constantly using powerful holy energy to help Ye Fan draw He Dao's power out.

Ye Fan's body was already on the verge of collapse. Although He Dao's strength never exploded him, it almost completely destroyed his body.

The law of immortality is constantly running, and the lost flesh and blood are constantly being reborn.

Ye Fan's body has almost fallen into a coma. At this moment, he is relying on his strong willpower to support him.

three days?

No, for Ye Fan, a day is a luxury.

He Qingxue, Yi Linglong and the others looked at Ye Fan who was alone in the distance with great worry. What they could do was to put all their strength into the pattern to relieve Ye Fan's pressure.

Everyone could see the devouring chains piercing Ye Fan's body one by one. They couldn't understand the pain, but their hearts were for Ye Fan.

One day, two days.

Everyone has discovered one thing, the power of the formation is slowly fading, the time for Dao Ling's resurrection begins to prolong, and the incarnation behind Ye Fan's body is facing shattering at any time.

Ye Fan, has reached the limit.

"Emperor Ye!"

Someone shouted, but Ye Fan had already started to run out of fuel, and the huge tree of life flew back into Ye Fan's body.

The fire of Ye Fan's soul was almost extinguished.

An incomprehensible sadness echoed in everyone's heart, and countless pairs of eyes watched Ye Fan who was slowly falling silent.

Their emperor is too tired, they can no longer feel Ye Fan's will.

No one blamed Ye Fan. In this situation, Ye Fan was still making the last effort, and Dao Ling was still rushing forward to kill, but the injuries on Ye Fan's body were getting worse and worse, and he didn't even have blood to burn.

Their emperor has done everything he can, but no one can accept Ye Fan's downfall, because Ye Fan is the last backbone of the human race.

The emperor is about to fall, and they have lost this battle.

(End of this chapter)