Eternal Martial Emperor

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Yi Jian was expressionless, holding Yi Hai's already cold body.

At this moment, he just felt as if he had fallen a huge abyss.

The darkness around him was like a high mountain pressing on him, so that he could not speak, and could not breathe.

No pain in the world can be compared with the pain he feels at the moment.

This pain is so sharp, so profound, yet so complicated and so heavy.

And Jiang Yan on the side, already crying and fainting, was holding Jiang Qin's head in her arms.

"Ruo Xi, take her down." Sheng Ren waved his hands helplessly, motioning Yun Ruoxi to take Jiang Yan who was fainted.

After speaking, Shengren walked to Yi Jian, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted, "Yi Zongzhu, the grief changes smoothly ..."

He understood the pain of bereavement. In the past, he had killed his son with his own hands, and the pain was also very bearable.

At this moment, Yi Jian suddenly turned his head, and his expression made the people around him shudder.

I saw Yi Jian biting his teeth, and blood was pouring from his gums.

And his angry eyes were cracked at the corners, and the tears mixed with blood shed in the corners of his eyes.

"Holy Island Lord, I'm going to the headquarters with you."

"I want to make it clear to Zhong Shudao in person, why sacrifice these people!"

Yihai is the hope of his life. Thirty years ago, in order to find out the truth of his wife's tragic death, he hesitated to abandon the one-year-old Yihai to the Kuang Daozong for revenge.

Now, when his father and son are reunited, he has no other realm to pursue in his life. He has pinned all his life's dreams on Yihai, but he finally got such an ending.

Yi Jian now no longer respects Zhong Shudao as a ‘bell messenger’, but instead speaks frankly, which is enough to show his determination.

"Yi Jian! I must support you in this matter. This Tushen sect, for the sake of his own safety, even ignored these millions of people!" Ye Yan also roared indignantly, "This time I will go with you, Be sure to see what else is said in that book! "

"Okay! Go together, this time, I must let Zhong Shudao make a decision!" Shengren also made up his mind. This time, not only for the people in the East China Sea, but also for the millions of people in these three domains.

When Yun Ruoxi heard a few people's conversation, he frowned, called a close friend, and whispered, "You go back to the headquarters first and tell the messenger of this news."

Yun Ruoxi has already felt vaguely that a **** storm will officially start from this evening.

Before the sky was bright, the East began to turn white, the black sky was gradually fading, and the air was still full of the fragrance of the night.

Dozens of people appeared on the East China Sea, and these people were Zhao Lifeng and others.

After a punch with Shengren earlier, Zhao Lifeng did not want to fight in love. After all, they came this time not to damage the Northeast, but to have another purpose.

With a calm smile on Zhao Lifeng's face, they are now rushing to Central Island to report their results in secret.

The previous army of millions of artificial people had already returned to the East China Sea after slaughtering dozens of villages.

"Master Zhao, what did the old man say, never heard you mention it?" Bat Chang walked beside Zhao Lifeng, inquiring respectfully.

What Bat Chang asked was exactly what Jiang Jianhua said, that Zhao Lifeng was hunted down by dozens of enemies decades ago.

He never heard anyone say this. If it wasn't for Jiang Jianhua's talk today, maybe he didn't know that the elder Dark Gate elder had been hunted down in the past.

"This is what happened before I joined the Dark Gate. Think about it, it seems that it has been fifty years." Zhao Lifeng raised his corner of the mouth and said lightly.

Fifty years ago, he was just a ninth-level emperor. He remembered that when he joined the Dark Gate thirty years ago, he was just a half-step martial saint.

In thirty years, his strength increased greatly, he got the help of Undercurrent, and he still had a lot of resources. He bluntly raised his realm from half step martial arts to the first martial arts peak.

It is for this reason that he is so desperate for An Chung.

A mere Northeast Territory cannot satisfy his ambitions.

Coupled with some reasons, he resolutely chose to give up the title of "King of Northeast China" and joined the Dark Gate.

"Can you take the liberty to ask, Lord Zhao, who are those dozens of people?" Bat Chang asked carefully, and he wanted to know who was so capable fifty years ago that he could chase Zhao Li. seal.

Zhao Lifeng listened to his footsteps and looked at the whitening sky. After a long time, the corners of his mouth moved slightly and he said a name.

When he heard the name, Batchang's eyes widened, and his sweaty hair exploded.

He looked at Zhao Lifeng's background, shuddering a little, and now he understood that the degree of cruelty was not even one percent of the person in front of him.

Time passed by, and at noon in the scorching sun, Yi Jian and Ye Yan, both under the leadership of Shengren, came to the headquarters of Tu Shenzong.

Now in the hall of Tu Shenzong's headquarters, dozens of people have gathered, and each one's face is extremely dignified, and he stands consciously on both sides.

They are Nangong, Lin Ying and others led by Zhong Shudao, while the other side are Donghai warriors who are waiting for their backbone.

Both sides were silent, with big eyes and small eyes. They both understood that today is not just a negotiation, but a negotiation.

Zhong Shudao's face was very embarrassed. Today he did not sit in the upper seat. Both sides occupied the side under the stairs. Zhong Shudao stood in front of Prince Nangong and others.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the Saint to return.

After a long time, the three figures approached the hall solemnly, and everyone couldn't help sitting still, looking intently at the headed Saint.

Zhong Shudao frowned. He saw Ye Yan and Yi Jian behind Shengren. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he knew that it would not be useful to have another attack at this time.

"In this lineup, it seems that the messenger knows that there is something for Saint to say today?" Shengren was not polite, and when he entered the hall, he said a sarcasm.

Everyone looked at each other, just a sentence, or the gloomy smile of Sheng Ren, they understood that today's things are not so simple.

"Time doesn't wait for anyone. I know the three-day appointment of the Dark Gate." Zhong Shudao answered calmly, with a calm expression on his face.