Dying
At this moment, Xiao Chen didn't feel any pain, couldn't hear any sound, and the picture in front of him turned into black and white.
He could see the tears in Mo Chen's eyes, Yue Bingyun was crying, and Xiao Bai rushed towards him desperately. There were also Fang Baiyu, An Junxi, Ye Chen and other friends and elders who fought for him, all with incredible expressions on their faces.
Xiao Chen has always been blessed with great luck, and has survived many disasters to this day.
But this time, facing the attack of the Qitian God Emperor, Xiao Chen, who was on the imperial path, could not successfully dodge even if he had great luck.
This journey is too difficult, from the Sky Realm to Kunlun. From being an unknown disciple of the Haotian Sect, to becoming a swordsman in white, to becoming the well-known Azure Dragon King, Xiao Chen was really tired.
I still remember that when I first came to Kunlun, I was just a nobody.
The seven giants of the Tianwu Domain were high above them, and Bai Wuxue alone made him feel even more stressed. I still remember how arrogant and powerful Di Wuque was when he first met him in the Heavenly Dew Divine Pond in Kunlun Mountain.
There are too many past events that are vivid in my mind. At this moment before death, time passes very slowly.
Various scenes flashed one by one, including the beloved woman Liu Ruyue, the most beautiful confidant Mo Chen, and the father Xiao Xiong with whom the relationship had been reconciled.
I am unwilling, really unwilling, to fall on this last step and die on this imperial road.
Looking at the road to the Emperor paved with blood and the Gate of the Emperor that is not too far away, there is too much unwillingness gathered in my heart.
Some people cry, some people laugh.
The Shinto Alliance looked at Xiao Chen whose life force was constantly disappearing. There was a look of ecstasy on his face. He had won. Once Xiao Chen died, the Haotian Sect's momentum would definitely plummet and their fighting spirit would be completely gone.
There is no other reason. Without the goal of struggle, who can still fight with faith.
Before he died, Xiao Chen saw everything in his eyes. His heart, which had always been calm and indifferent, became excited and boiling at this moment.
Do you still remember the dreams you had and the promises you made in Qingyun Peak
Want to give up
No!
No way, the road to heaven, the gate of the emperor, our blood will last forever, until death!
The brilliance that never fades buried deep in the heart spreads in the body, and the blood that never goes out. It exploded at this moment, and Xiao Chen was speechless, but he proved his determination with his actions.
The Moon Shadow Knife made a clanging sound and was inserted into the blood-colored Imperial Road, stopping the falling body.
His body was as broken as a glass product, with flesh and bones flying like fragments, and then weathered in the flames.
The life energy in the body is disappearing bit by bit. No matter where you look, this is a dead person.
But in this state, Xiao Chen dragged his remaining body and continued to walk towards the front of the Bloody Emperor Road step by step.
Qitian God Emperor hesitated for a moment, but finally stopped. He had not yet degenerated to the point of attacking a dead man.
His consciousness became more and more blurred, and the picture became more and more hazy. After a moment, all the breath of life on Xiao Chen's remains disappeared.
With a plop, Xiao Chen's body fell down and landed on the bloody road burning with blazing flames.
"No!"
Mo Chen, Yue Bingyun and other girls lost control of their emotions and shouted in a daze.
One by one, the figures couldn't help but rush towards Di Lu, but before they could get close, they were thrown away by an invisible force.
The Bloody Imperial Road is a place that even the Emperor Qitian cannot approach. How can anyone else break through
Dead, Xiao Chen is completely dead...
Under the blood cloud, the fierce melee came to a halt. Everyone turned their attention to the Emperor's Road and looked at the corpse on the Emperor's Road with complicated expressions in their eyes.
Even the opponents and enemies of the Azure Dragon King had to admire that Xiao Chen was indeed a man.
He has great luck and amazing talent, but he has enemies all over the world. This path to the Blood Emperor is really too difficult.
The death of the Azure Dragon King marks the end of an era and the end of a legend.
The talented leader, who had been suppressed by Xiao Chen for a long time, was probably able to breathe a sigh of relief and no longer had to face this terrifying peer.
"What a pity, the Azure Dragon King died just like that."
"The Qitian God Emperor personally took action and took the unprecedented path of the bloody emperor. It's hard not to die!"
"A living legend has come to an end. After all, the Azure Dragon King is just a shining meteor passing through this great era."
Sighs rose and fell one after another.
Wow!
On the Nine Colors Emperor Road, Di Wuque's body suddenly glowed with brilliance, and the aura on his body suddenly increased several times. He actually achieved enlightenment on the Imperial Path, and his strength exploded again.
Such a change is really surprising. Faced with the pressure of the Wind and Fire Catastrophe on the Imperial Road, Di Wuque was still able to have an epiphany.
"It's great luck. King Qinglong dies, and great luck falls on his head."
"That's right, this is the only explanation. His luck has come, and the era of Emperor Wuque is about to begin."
"It's true that time has come, and soaring into the sky, Di Wuque may be able to complete this nine-color imperial journey."
"Forcibly overcoming the tribulation, leading to the Nine Colors Emperor Road, Di Wuque made the right bet!"
Seeing the condition of Di Wuque, many warriors were stunned for a moment, and then figured out the reason.
On the Nine Colors Emperor Road, Di Wuque was extremely calm, suppressing the joy in his heart. The slump on his body was swept away, and his brows became full of energy.
"Are you dead? Don't worry, I, Emperor Wuque, will not let you be alone. The people you care about will be killed by me one by one when I finish my journey as emperor!"
Tian Youxi's death brought his hatred towards Xiao Chen to an extreme.
Even if he dies, this flame of hatred cannot be extinguished in his heart.
Under the blood cloud, Xing Jue, Xie Zixuan, the Third Saint Son and others all had a smile on their faces. Xia Houjue looked at An Junxi who was fighting with him and said, "An Junxi, get out of here right away. Otherwise, if the Son of God completes his path to becoming emperor, you will definitely die."
Mo Chen, Yue Bingyun, An Junxi and others had sad expressions and sad hearts, and their hands could not help but tremble slightly.
Dongyue Ghost Emperor said with a faint smile: "Wu Xiaotian, Ying Zongtian, you still have to keep fighting!"
The two kings of swords and swords fell into deep silence as they looked at the fallen Xiao Chen and the high-spirited Di Wuque.
On the other side, Ying Zongtian and the four others also lost their minds for a while, looking extremely painful.
The Xingtian Corpse God stopped his hand and stood up, laughing softly and said: "Let's go, you are the supreme and aloof status. Xiao Chen is dead, the God Emperor will not embarrass you anymore."
The Haotian Sect, from the Peerless Supreme to the Mo Chen and others, without exception, all received expulsion orders from the Shinto Alliance.
boom!
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, on the bloody imperial road. A white figure suddenly stood up, moved his legs, and continued to walk forward step by step.
It's Xiao Chen!
But now Xiao Chen is just a corpse, completely without the breath of life.
With a will that still supported him after death, he continued to walk towards this imperial path. Without taking a step, Xiao Chen's body would be partially weathered in the flames.
Walking step by step, the weathered body emits flames that are more beautiful than fireworks.
The road to heaven, the gate of the emperor, we will fight until death!
Xiao Chen, who would not stop until death, performed these four words vividly.
This scene shocked everyone, and no one could say a word at this time.
With a swaying sound, the Moon Shadow Knife fell on the Imperial Road, making a crisp sound, but Xiao Chen's body completely weathered and disappeared.
The sound was long and endless, resounding in all directions.
Ying Zongtian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's ridiculous. It's a waste of my status as a supreme person. In the end, I can't protect a junior. King Lei, I'm sorry for you."
His laughter was a little sad, and while his long hair was flying, Ying Zongtian pointed the Haotian sword forward fiercely: "Xingtian, if you want me to stop, just go ahead and dream. I swear to Ying Zongtian, even if you go Even if he dies, the Shinto Alliance will be turned upside down!"
Xingtian Corpse God was in a daze and couldn't help but take a step back. He saw a hint of madness in Ying Zongtian's eyes, a sharpness that looked back upon death.
"Xia Houjue, I'm telling you the answer now. It's absolutely impossible for me, An Junxi, to stop!"
"A junior has the courage to fight until death, so why should I be afraid of the two kings of swords and swords?"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen's death not only did not cause the Haotian Sect to lose morale, but instead brewed a bigger storm.
~~~~~~Don’t worry, the story is not over yet. ~~~~~