The king was stunned again, then he said angrily: "Don't laugh."
"The King of Heaven."
"Huh?" The king was stunned again.
"You don't deserve it... Sell it!"
With a scream, the armor on the king's body instantly disappeared from his body.
Long Xiangtian laughed loudly: "You useless idiot, even God doesn't want to see you own such a good armor and wants to take it away, hahahaha..."
The king looked at himself in disbelief, then at his hands. He frantically urged his mental power to cover the entire Kyoto and even half of Liuli within his mental range, but found nothing. The golden armor was gone!
He looked at Long Xiangtian who was leaning against the door and laughing wildly, and suddenly he felt like crying.
"Asshole, where did you hide it? Tell me now, asshole!"
The king looked like a madman. He grabbed Long Xiangtian's neck and shook him madly.
"Ahem... Heh, God took it away, you deserve it, you don't deserve it!"
"No! I am the chosen one, I am qualified to own the armor, roar!"
As the king went crazy, Long Xiangtian felt that the space around him was distorted and his already broken body began to collapse again. In the blink of an eye, Long Xiangtian's limbs turned into nothingness, leaving only a body and a head.
At this time, a slight spatial fluctuation appeared behind the Heavenly King. The Tianding Sword, which had been hidden for a long time, saw that its master was on the verge of life and death, and immediately burst out with its strongest attack. However, the seemingly shocking attack was nothing in the eyes of the Heavenly King. He just turned around and held the Tianding Sword in his hand.
The Tianding Sword began to struggle. The Heavenly King looked at it and laughed wildly.
"All of you die." With a loud roar, the space in the palm of the King of Heaven shattered into pieces. With the wailing of the Tianding Sword, the space shattered and finally turned into ashes.
"No!" Long Xiangtian saw it all and screamed madly, but he couldn't stop it from happening.
At this time, the Gate of Lost was also offered to the King of Heaven.
Bang... Without any suspense, the Gate of Lost, which had withstood countless attacks, was grasped in the palm of the King's illusory hand.
"I originally wanted to subdue you, but since you want to die, I will grant your wish."
Crack, crack... As the king exerted force, the Gate of Lost began to tremble, and cracks gradually appeared on the stone gate under the great force of the king.
“No, stop it, stop it!” Long Xiangtian could no longer shed tears. Without his limbs, he couldn’t even struggle. He could only watch as the Gate of Lost followed the footsteps of the Tianding Sword and turned into ashes in the air.
"Puff..." Long Xiangtian spat out a mouthful of blood, "Heavenly King, if there is an afterlife, I will kill you, I will kill you!"
Now Long Xiangtian only hopes that he can carry the memories of this life with him in his next life, because he wants revenge.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you, but now, go to hell!"
"Stop!" An angry roar accompanied by a dragon roar that shook the sky and the earth rang in Long Xiangtian's ears. At the moment before his body shattered into pieces, Long Xiangtian suddenly laughed.
"Brother Long is here, Yunniang and the others are safe..."
Bang... Long Xiangtian turned into blood mist in the hands of the King of Heaven with a smile and dissipated in the sky above Kyoto.
…
In a strange space, Long Xiangtian floated in the air in a state close to nothingness, and countless points of light penetrated into Long Xiangtian's blurred body. Originally, he was dead, his body was shattered, and his mental power was destroyed, but fortunately, Long Xiangtian cultivated his soul by accident. Although his soul was still very fragile, fortunately, the Super Treasure Hunting System once again exerted its incomparably powerful ability at this time and began to reshape Long Xiangtian's body.
At this moment, with a fluctuation in space, a bare foot shining with glittering light stepped out from nothingness.
What a beautiful jade foot this is! The skin is as smooth as cream, the lines are smooth and beautiful, and the five jade fingers are arranged together in the most perfect proportion. It is so pleasing to the eye that people can't help but want to see the owner of the jade foot thoroughly.
Above the jade feet are the white and tender calves like lotus roots. The thin gauze slides from the upper body to the knees, and the looming thighs make people imagine again and again. The person is wearing a navel-exposing outfit, and her waist is slender with a vermilion spot, and her figure is flawless.
The woman walked slowly and quietly in front of Long Xiangtian, with tears still hanging on her delicate face, and her beautiful eyes were already filled with tears. Her tearful appearance made people want to hold her in his arms and cherish her well.
"You're back." The woman stretched out her green jade fingers and stroked across Long Xiangtian's cheek.
"Why bother..." The woman was stunned as she watched Long Xiangtian sleeping. "It's been more than 9,000 years. Do you still refuse to accept your fate? Eight reincarnations have passed. In this last life, do you think we still have hope?"
The woman cried as she told her story to Long Xiangtian, her tears falling like beads from a broken string.
"You have paid enough, but some things cannot be achieved by deliberate efforts... There are only a dozen years left before the catastrophe. What can you do in such a short time? Enjoy life, and then I will die with you. Isn't it... good..."
As the woman spoke, the scene of a man in white fearlessly rushing towards the energy wave seemed to reappear in front of her eyes.
The woman suddenly smiled, a smile that was so happy and yet so desolate: "Yes, you will definitely not give up. As your woman, I still have to face this, right? You are a hero, a hero for all mankind. In these last days, let me see how you can make a miracle happen."
After saying that, the woman slowly embraced the sleeping Long Xiangtian in her arms, and gently kissed Long Xiangtian's forehead with a pair of cherry lips. After the lips parted, the woman floated away, leaving a faint golden lip print on Long Xiangtian's forehead, which flashed and sank into Long Xiangtian's brow.
"This is the only thing I can do for you... Twenty years from now, I am willing to die with you." Leaving behind these faint words of love, the woman disappeared into the strange space.
After a while, the space twisted, and Long Xiangtian's repaired body was teleported out. There was no life in the empty space, only the beautiful woman's faint love words echoed in the space, and it could not stop for a long time.
…
Location, Machu Picchu.
"Dad, drive faster." Behind the electric tricycle, a pouting girl muttered in dissatisfaction.
Yunniang, eighteen years old this year, has been traveling around the country with her father Chen Lufu since she was young. Although she is young, she is an experienced treasure hunter.
Treasure hunters, as a very unique profession in this world, have always been shrouded in mystery. They are different from ordinary tomb robbers. Tomb robbers are usually profit-oriented, while treasure hunters are a profession that pursues spiritual satisfaction. As a person who has been in the treasure hunting business for 30 years, Chen Lufu is also a veteran.