Yuanshin: Reborn as the No.12 Chief Executive Officer

"That is……"

When everyone has doubts in their hearts.

"It must be the emperor who defeated the executive officer..."

Keqing still had absolute confidence in Morax.

Although the appearance clamored to let Liyue out of God's control.

But in his heart, Keqing actually trusted Morax very much.

Of course, the current Liyuegang has not progressed to the plot of Zhongli's suspended animation.

Otherwise it doesn't take long.

You can see many more figures of the emperor in Keqing's house.

Everyone came to the edge of the enchantment with an expectant heart.

It's just... after they saw it.

A heart fell down.

His eyes gradually climbed to sadness...

"Dijun... my lord?"

Gan Yu, standing in front of her, tentatively stretched out her hand, trying to caress the back that violently hit the barrier.

The clothes on his body didn't look like the executive's.

Moreover, the rock spear held tightly in his hand also showed his identity.

Despite Zhong Li's appearance, he has never made it public in front of everyone.

But everyone is here at this moment.

I know the wounded person in front of me...

It is their Morax.

"Crack...cha..."

The rock spear in his hand seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Little by little it was broken into pieces.

Disappeared.

"My lord!"

Gan Yu wailed first, unable to accept the truth in front of her at all.

The omnipotent back in my heart.

Will there be such a day?

Everyone is like a fairy, even Wendy is no exception.

At this moment, their mood was extremely lost.

The object of their faith...

It turned out to be like this? .

And the traveler Ying also looked at Morax who fell into such a fate.

shocked.

Recalling the back of the other party with a sense of security a few days ago...

It's completely different from today!

"cough……"

Zhong Li coughed up some blood, and then spurted it out uncontrollably.

The barrier was hit by him and cracked a few gaps.

One can imagine how strong the force of the bombardment was.

Blood was clearly flowing from his forehead, and his state was already extremely weak.

If the wear and tear brought him a kind of mental injury.

That Chen Feng's invasion had already made his force feel powerless.

Even across the barrier.

Zhong Li seems to have heard the voice coming from behind.

those who believe in him.

calling himself.

A weak power of faith poured into his body from it.

but useless.

"My lord..."

Hearing the shouts behind him, Zhongli sighed heavily.

Powerlessly, he closed his eyes.

He parted his lips slightly.

Slowly said:

"……Walk……"

His tone was extremely weak.

I don't have much strength to speak.

But still with a strong penetrating force, it crossed the barrier and clearly conveyed to everyone's ears.

"Liyue... has fallen."

Chapter 36 Liyue's Despair

Liyue fell.

This sentence sounds so funny.

Especially since they persisted in Liyue Port for so long.

If other people said so, they would naturally not believe it.

but……

This is what their lord Emperor himself said.

"My lord is still here...how could Liyue fall?"

Gan Yu slapped the barrier, trying to forcibly break through the wall that separated them from action.

But dare not.

Because the enchantment is destroyed, the entire Liyue Port will also be destroyed.

Ying clenched her fists.

It seemed as if he had returned to the previous few days in his mind.

Mond also fell like this...

Zhong Li raised his head and sighed.

Turning his head with all his strength, he glanced at the travelers among the crowd.

Slowly raising his hand, Zhongli decided to send his own power into the traveler's body.

But in the next second, a saber light followed.

Directly cut off the hand raised by Zhongli.

Blood spattered, the blood that belonged exclusively to the seven rulers of the world and the top demon gods, sprinkled on the invisible wall that belonged to the enchantment.

Gan Yu and other immortals looked at the blood splashing on their faces.

His expression froze immediately.

"boom!!!"

In the distance, there was a loud sound of footsteps.

It seemed that someone jumped over from a long distance.

It was so hard that the ground collapsed.

"It seems that a knife is better to use."

A man in a mask and a suit, holding a long knife, approached Zhongli step by step.

The sword of the seven elements that was originally held in his hand has also become a knife.

For him, any weapon doesn't matter.

It's not fixed anyway.

As long as you think about it, you can even make it into a gun, an axe, a whip, etc...

All kinds, whatever.

His body was spotless, and the gaze under the mask was staring coldly at Zhongli who lost one hand.

Holding the knife in his hand, he moved closer and closer to Zhongli.

"It's really stubborn."

Chen Feng ignored the "little ants" who slapped the barrier and shouted at him.

For him, those immortals are not ants, so what are they?

Even Morax was no match for him.

Just a few immortals, why should they be taken seriously?

For such a small life, Chen Feng did not choose to crush it to death, it was their luck.

"Who do you want to give your power to?" Chen Feng smiled.

Zhong Li, who was covered in scars, did not answer.

For Chen Feng's sarcasm, he could only face it with silence.

"Obviously all you need to do is agree to my plan, you and I cooperate, and then bind the entire Seven Kingdoms together and stand in the same camp, then we can work together to overthrow Sky Island."

"But it doesn't matter, anyway...you after the "new life" will always understand me." Chen Feng slowly raised the knife.

"What... mean?" Zhong Li didn't quite understand what the "new life" in his mouth meant.

"Ah, it's nothing...just for you now..." Chen Feng's eyes flickered.

"It's just a stepping stone on my way to success."

"Step on it, and it's over."

"Also, as someone who respects you very much...let me answer another question for you." Chen Feng raised his other hand.

An iron chain stretched out from his hand, directly piercing Zhongli's body.

"Aren't you curious why I haven't taken your power away?"

"Because your power is so terrifying that... only the real "I" can take away your power."

Chen Feng laughed evilly.

A bright light flashed in Zhongli's eyes, and immediately, regardless of the iron chains piercing through his body, a rock spear was condensed in his hand again.

It was about to stab Chen Feng in the face.

He has been waiting for this moment for a long time.