Chapter 1229 The truth is revealed, a great hero!
Most people's faces were full of disbelief, thinking that Zhao Yingtian was quibbling.
Of course, there were a few people who moved their eyes slightly, looking at the old man who was already at the end of his lungs with blood dripping from the wound, waiting for him to continue what he had not finished.
After all, if you really want to survive, there is no need to kill yourself.
Zhao Yingtian didn't feel excited at all, as if he was just stating a trivial matter.
"If one day all the people in Daxia are wiped out by foreign forces, then I, Zhao Yingtian, am willing to be the last bit of firepower and surrender to the foreign forces."
"It doesn't matter even if I bear eternal infamy, it doesn't matter even if I become their dog. I just want to survive and my family will survive."
"As long as you live, there is hope."
"And death is death. No matter how grand your death is, you are still dead."
"The last trace of Daxia's bloodline has been cut off from our generation."
"I will never allow this situation to happen."
Zhao Yingtian looked lovingly in the direction of his grandson: "I just don't want what I do to affect my grandson and make my descendants bear infamy."
"I don't want to live today, even if I die, I will have no regrets."
Zhao Yunliu, a young man who was extremely passionate about shooting, had his eyes wet with running water.
For a moment, everyone's expressions were moved, and I didn't know what kind of emotion they were feeling in their hearts.
"There's no need to involve you."
Zhao Yingtian said: "If there is an accident in Daxia, then I will be the seed of the final revenge. There must be no accidents."
Unexpectedly, I misunderstood this man.
Everyone was astonished. After seeing the other person's face clearly, they saw that it was Luo Yu, the Son of God.
Everything he predicted was correct, but Luo Yu was the only one who misjudged it.
His eyes were distracted, and his body that persisted in standing suddenly fell to the ground.
The expressions on the faces of the Daxia people inside and outside the square, including those watching in the live broadcast room, were all frozen.
"Although my plan failed."
He shook his head and said, "I am the only one who knows about this kind of thing."
"What are we going to win?"
Luo Yu stared at Zhao Yingtian, who still had the Zhenguo Divine Sword inserted in his chest.
"Puch!"
His face fell into a pool of blood, and he closed his eyes with a smile.
At this time, Luo Tiance spoke:
The old man's vitality has disappeared, like a dead tree lying in a pool of blood.
Zhu Wuli stood up and cursed loudly: "Why don't you discuss this with us in advance, so that even if it happens, we will have reason to forgive you."
If the other party didn't have super-level cultivation, he might have died several times, but it's obvious that he has recovered and won't be able to hold on for long.
"In this disaster of Daxia, so many sons of gods, gods, gods, and leaders are coming with artifacts to kill them. How can I, Daxia, stop them?"
"I am willing to die to celebrate my great victory in Daxia. May Daxia's future be eternal and prosperous in martial arts!"
"My Divine Sword that Suppresses the Country carries the fate of Great Xia. Those who turn their minds away from Great Xia will not be able to touch the Divine Sword that Suppresses the Country, and they will surely suffer backlash from the divine weapon."
No one thought that Zhao Yingtian had such a plan behind his back.
"But the Son of God still blocked it, as if there was no limit."
He stood in front of Zhao Yingtian.
This is not just the power of Shen Nong, but after evolution in the body, it turns into the blessing of green plants of towering trees, and has the ability to turn decay into magic.
The blood flow has slowed down and the breath has become extremely weak.
"grandfather……"
Zhao Yunliu and other members of the Zhao family, who were kneeling on the ground, heartbroken, all stared blankly at their grandfather, the head of the family.
If it was really what the other party said, it was completely beyond his expectation.
The remaining seven masters of Daxia fell silent.
A feeling of sadness welled up in my heart.
He, Zhao Yingtian, is a traitor, but he is not because he is not living for himself, nor for glory and wealth, but for Daxia.
The anger in my heart was still there, but it was very weak, replaced by sadness.
"I want the world to know that we, the Daxia people, not only have the integrity to rather die than surrender, throw our heads and shed blood, but we also have the forbearance to endure hardships and wait for revenge."
"Besides, I am not saying this to seek your forgiveness."
After shouting all the words, it seemed that a lifetime of energy had been exhausted.
"But it is a blessing for Daxia to have such a divine son."
"What if I tell you that there is a real mole among you?"
"And it will be so strong."
Such a decision was beyond his imagination.
Zhao Yunliu didn't care about anything and rushed forward with all his strength.
Zhao Yingtian is not a good person, let alone a hero, but he can definitely be regarded as a lifelong hero.
"Grandpa can shoulder this infamy, but you can't afford it."
Other viewers didn't know whether to believe it or not.
Zhao Yingtian doesn’t have a single witness, so who knows whether it’s true or not.
If it weren't for Luo Yu's son, wouldn't Zhao Yingtian's plan be the best way to preserve the fire?
They suddenly understood the saying that sometimes living people bear more burdens than dead people.
Zhao Yingtian smiled bitterly, his eyes passing over the people and other high-level officials, and landed on Luo Yu: "I didn't expect that the false Son of God we made back then turned out to be true."
"grandfather!"
"But now, what does this mean, how can we believe what you say."
There was a buzz in everyone's skulls, and they instantly realized that Zhao Yingtian received the sword smoothly and did not suffer any backlash. They all looked at Zhao Yingtian.
"There is no need to die to clarify one's ambitions."
"Luo Yu Shenzi is the only variable."
"I am willing to fail!"
Zhao Yingtian said: "Don't say stupid things. Gods are resurrected in all the major forces, and the sons of gods emerge in endlessly, but our sons of gods are fake."
"You...what are you doing..."
Luo Tiance didn't know what to say.
He felt that Zhao Yingtian was not lying.
"Whoosh!"
"From the perspective of the past, my move was the only chance to preserve the Great Xia Fire."
"but……"
Heart touching.
Zhao Yingtian shouted loudly, without any destructive intention on his face.
He shook his head. After all, it was his kind thoughts that activated him, and an emerald green divine light surged out of his palms.
However, he didn't care about Zhao Yingtian's alliance with others to harm him.
Zhao Yingtian glanced at the grandson he was most optimistic about in his life.
Zhao Yingtian believed that his plan was flawless.
It is difficult to comment on merits and demerits.
"We Daxia will win, we will win!!"
A golden arc of light broke through the void, and Zhao Yunliu rushed away in the blink of an eye.
"boom."
"Grandpa, why have you never told me about this kind of thing?"
"I really didn't expect that he would grow up so fast."
The people who had been saved by Zhao Yingtian all burst into tears.
The green light fell on Zhao Yingtian, and his injuries began to recover.
The almost extinct breath began to recover.
This scene shocked everyone. No way, this can be saved???
Luo Yu waved his hand and pointed, and the Zhenguo Divine Sword flew out.
The sword light exuded a clear yellow color and finally flew back to Luo Tiance's waist.
(End of chapter)
This chapter has been completed!