A World Worth Protecting

  The starry sky is silent, and only the voice of Chen Qingzi echoes in all directions for a long time.

   "I am Chen Qingzi, what is my way, do you know?"

   In the echo of this sound, the manglietia formed by the fragmentation of the wooden sword slowly drifted apart, fragmented, no longer forming, and Chen Qingzi was silent at the moment, looking at the scattered wooden sword fragments, wondering what she was thinking.

  Perhaps, still remembering.

"This...this..." The ancestor of the Seven Spirits Road was pale, his mind had already set off a huge shocking wave, and his body subconsciously retreated, as if it was far away from Chen Qingzi, but he still felt insecure. The instinct is to step back.

   is really the combat power that Chen Qingzi has just shown, beyond his imagination, reaching an unthinkable level, especially... he didn't even see what the other side showed, what is it!

  Looks like Kendo, but it doesn’t look like Kill Dao, but his subconscious tells himself that it’s not Kill Dao!

  Because of this unknown, the heart of the ancestors of the Seven Spirit Dao trembles extremely strongly.

  The same is true for You Sheng, even if Chen Qingzi represents Ming Dao and he is the Ming Sect Heavenly Dao himself, but You Sheng is still trembling here, as if at this moment he is not a power in the universe, but a mortal.

   "It's terrible!!" In the muttering of Yousheng, Wang Baole also fell silent, his eyes were more complicated, and others could not see through, but he could still see part of it here.

   "It's not a sword, not a killing, but a memory...recalling the past, forming a...dazzling way."

   "So in the end, he was asking, what is his way..." Wang Baole sighed lightly. It was also the first time he knew Chen Qingzi's complete life. Looking at it at this moment, this life...maybe there is no happiness.

  The starry sky was dead silent, only Chen Qingzi stood there until a long time, he raised his head, with a blank look in his eyes, looking at the distance, and then at the place where Wei Yangzi's body was broken.

   "Come out, I know you are still alive."

Almost at the moment when Chen Qingzi’s words came out, the place where Wei Yangzi’s body was shattered suddenly twisted, and countless illusory shadows emerged out of thin air. Between the rapid gatherings, there was a supreme overbearing intent, with earth-shattering imperial intent. , Broke out.

  In this eruption, these illusory shadows gathered quickly, and Wei Yangzi’s figure was visible from there, but the figure formed this time was completely different from before!

He wears a yellow robe and an emperor's crown. His expression is not angry or majestic. The imperial aura becomes stronger on him. Even if he doesn't act or say anything, he stands there, like where he is. It is his territory, as if the eyes are watching, everything that exists must bow down before him.

  This is the last head of Wei Yangzi!

  Although his light and dark head collapsed, and his six arms shattered, he still had the last head, and this head contained the Tao.

  Is the way of the emperor!

  This Dao is his origin, which comes from... the emperor!

The first one on You Sheng couldn't bear it, and he lost consciousness with a roar of his mind, and his body was already kneeling down unconsciously, but at the moment of kneeling and worshiping, his body had turned into flying ash and dissipated. Come.

  The body of the ancestor of the Seven Spirits was trembling intensely, as did Wang Baole. He felt the monstrous might emanating from Wei Yangzi, and when it fell on him, there seemed to be a voice, a domineering low drink in his mind.

   "Kneel down!"

   "Kneel down!!"

   "Kneel down!!!"

The ancestor of the Seven Spirits screamed, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to resist this coercion and will, but his legs seemed to be out of control and were slowly bending, so that the ancestor of the Seven Spirits was bulging with blue veins all over his body. He couldn't stop it, but he was also a cruel person, seeing that he couldn't, his body cultivation broke out in a grinning grin.

  In the next instant, his legs banged, and he collapsed and exploded. He was bloody, and he lost his legs. He finally raised his head and resisted Weiyangzi's will to kill him.

  As for Wang Baole, at this moment, his forehead was throbbing with blue veins and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, but his body remained the same without any bending, because behind him, a black wooden board appeared!

  His pride is not something Wei Yangzi can admire!

  His body is not something Wei Yangzi can trample on!

  His will, the world will not kneel in this life, only his parents, only his teacher!

  This scene immediately aroused Wei Yangzi's stare. It was also the first time he looked at Wang Baole since the battle with Chenqingzi, but it was only a sweep away. Because Chenqingzi's eyes gathered at this moment, he slowly spoke.

   "You really are the clone of the emperor!"

   "Chen Qingzi, what did you unfold before?" Wei Yangzi was silent for a while, and suddenly spoke.

   "That's not Dao." Chen Qingzi shook her head slightly, did not continue, but picked up the gourd hung on her waist, put it to her mouth and took a big sip, and then spoke softly.

   "Weiyangzi, you have an old friend and want to come and see you."

"Huh?" Wei Yangzi narrowed his eyes, just about to speak, but in the next instant, his eyes shrank suddenly, and Chen Qingzi waved his hand, and the Styx behind him suddenly rolled, converging towards him, and even more converging. A huge whirlpool formed behind him.

   There was a rumbling sound in this vortex, and there were bursts of screaming roars, spreading in all directions, making all those who heard it turbulent.

   "Weiyangzi!"

   "You can't go out!"

   "My mission to the Mingzong, do not allow any existence, leave the stele world!"

   "Even if the emperor falls, my inheritance still exists, and you will never leave for generations to come!"

  In this roar, a huge figure slowly rises from the vortex where the Styx gathers behind Chen Qingzi. With the appearance of this figure, an emperor’s aura also erupts from within.

  In this eruption, the ancestor of the Seven Spirit Dao cried out in exclamation.

   "The Emperor of Hades?!"

Wang Baole was also shocked in his heart. At this moment, the dark fire in his body was extremely active, emerging in his eyes. When looking at the vortex of the Styx, he immediately saw the figure that emerged, wearing a purple imperial robe and an imperial crown. Although his face was pale and his whole body filled with life, his coercion and will were extremely strong.

  Wang Baole has seen this figure!

  It is...in the depths of the Styx, in the cemetery, in the coffin, the remains of the Emperor Chen Qingzi...but now, this remains seems to have life!

  Although this kind of life is not vitality, but death, but for the Mingzong, this is enough.

   "The Emperor of Hades!" Wei Yangzi narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.

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  I can't write anymore, I barely finished it.