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Chapter 9 Disaster of Thunder, Enlightenment Before Death(2/2)

You will understand what I mean."

Ming Yuan nodded subconsciously, then suddenly woke up and looked at Yunying blankly.

"Ying Lao, you, what do you mean?"

Yunying still maintained a relieved smile and an open-minded expression on his face, looking at the monsters below with nostalgia.

"Yuan, do you think I don't have any expenses in blessing the race avenue and maintaining such a huge dojo?"

Hearing this, Mingyuan's pupils shrank and he looked at Yunying nervously.

"What? What will be consumed?"

Yunying lowered his head and glanced at his chest, shook his head and said: "I don't know what it is. Before, I never knew that there was such a thing in my body. It is the most powerful thing."

The original thing is purer than spirituality and the most personal thing. It has no pollution except me. It is the most fundamental power that only belongs to me. And now, it is like a lit torch, burning brightly.

But opening the dojo with all our strength just now was like adding fuel to the fire, making it burn even more vigorously. I have a feeling that when it burns out, it will be the day of my death, and I won't be able to hold on much longer."

Yunying turned to look at Mingyuan and found that Mingyuan had burst into tears at some point.

"The next step is up to you!"

Yun Ying gently rubbed Ming Yuan's head and said, "You know, Yu Yan is too young to be able to withstand the situation, and Min Que, Wind Gull, and Jackdaw were sent out to do things again.

, I only have you here who can shoulder this important responsibility."

"Old Eagle..."

Yunying looked at Mingyuan who was choking and speechless, but there was no sadness on his face that he was about to die. Instead, he smiled and comforted: "Don't be sad, all living beings have to die. I just went to the underworld and returned."

In the arms of the God of Creation, I will be with the God of Creation forever."

This is the view of life and death of their demon tribe.

It is this view of life and death that makes the monsters regard death as life and face death calmly.

"The only thing I can't worry about is the demon clan. Before, I was too selfish. I only wanted to settle our demon king lineage, but deliberately ignored the other demon clan. In recent times, I have always been bathed in the avenue of the demon clan.

, I realized that it turns out that the demon clan is a whole, regardless of each other!"

Yunying looked in the direction of the sea of ​​blood.

"Maybe I'm about to die. It wasn't until this moment that I had a clear understanding of why the two races of demons and demons must have this battle, because only one complete racial avenue can be born in each era. The races of the two races of demons and demons

The road must die, either our monster road or their demon road, the emperor, he has to start this monster war!"

"This is not a war started by the emperor because of personal grudges, but a war that has to be started in order for our demon race to be sublimated and become a race recognized by the God of Creation."

"The outcome of a war is the simplest way to determine which race is superior."

"However, the casualties of doing so will be very high, especially with the external threat of the Great Tribulation of the Era. The nation may be in danger of annihilation at any time. The Emperor cannot guarantee whether we can achieve the final victory even with so many sacrifices."

"Whether the continuation of the race is more important or the avenue of race is more important, this requires the emperor to make a choice."

"Even if he decided to start a war between monsters and demons, the emperor would probably have been hesitating whether he should do it or not. Is it worth it?"

"The Emperor, he clearly made a choice, but in the end he gave us the right to choose and let us make our own choice."

"Haha, we are greedy for life and afraid of death. We are unwilling to sacrifice. We only think about the continuation of the race and only see the immediate interests. We choose to end the war and choose confrontation. The result is..."

Cloud Eagle looked up at the Thunder Prison in the sky.

"We did not decide the winner in that golden age. Neither of our two races has completed the last step on the racial road. The racial road of both our races is incomplete. And we still have to welcome the era under such circumstances.

The baptism of great tribulation.”

Cloudhawk sighed.

"Ignorant and stupid, we chose the worst option. We neither won the complete race path through the demon war, nor did we do a good job in the continuation of the race... We wasted time in the confrontation...

…We were unprepared to be exposed to the thunder disaster of the Era Tribulation…We failed to do anything, and in the end we may end up with a fate worse than even the Gu Clan, the Plant Clan, and the Ghost and God Clan.”

Yunying looked at the place where the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor disappeared.

"Ming Yuan, I am a sinner of the demon clan, don't imitate me!"

After saying that, Yunying didn't wait for Ming Yuan's reaction, and quickly pressed his right hand between his eyebrows, pulled off a golden bird-shaped pattern, and pressed it on Ming Yuan's eyebrows.

"The next step is up to you."

Cloud Eagle then turned into ashes as if burning out the last trace of energy. The breeze blew by and disappeared in mid-air like bubbles.

"I'm sorry, Yuan, for leaving such a mess to you..."

Ming Yuan stood there in a daze, looking at the position where Yunying disappeared.

I heard Cloudhawk's last words echoing around me.

She, who had already burst into tears, finally couldn't bear it anymore, squatted on the ground and burst into tears.

"Old Ying, you did a good job, you were not wrong, you did your best, woo woo..."

Ming Yuan's eyes filled with tears, Xu Zhi's blurred vision looked towards the direction where the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor disappeared.

"Emperor, we need you. Please come back quickly. Without you, we don't know where to go. Wuwu..."

Ming Yuan is like a little girl who was abandoned at a crossroads and couldn't find her way home. She was at a loss.

"Emperor, emperor..."

Amidst the cheers full of hope and determination below, Mingyuan was also calling for the emperor, but her voice was full of confusion and despair.

"Emperor, emperor..."
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