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Sacrifice and inheritance

The pair of dragon eyes looked at the slender figure with indescribable joy. The dragon's beard swayed slightly, and the dragon blood that wanted to be forced into his mouth surged back into the young man's body.

Jin Yaohui smiled. In Hong Lian's impression, this dragon general, who was decisive in killing and was dubbed the evil dragon by the Eastern Barbarians, had never been so happy.

"Yichen, you are actually the same as me, you both risk your life for everything you want to protect..."

As he murmured softly, Hao Guangling suddenly raised his head, his eyes looked towards the east, and then towards the direction that should have belonged to his homeland. His smile faded and he became solemn again.

"It's too late! I also want to nag you for a while, but wait until later... It's a pity, Yichen, you are a smart kid, you know that there is no future."

Hao Guangling let out a long sigh and put all the fighting and iron horses behind him. At this moment, he was just like a senior, doing his best to illuminate the future for the younger generations.

"In the name of the Dragon General of Eastern Border, I will pass down Ni Lin to my descendant Qin Yichen! Those who hold this sword must remember that with Ni Lin in hand, they will kill all enemies who touch Ni Lin!"

Qin Yichen knelt in the void and solemnly took the Nilin Divine Sword with both hands. His starry eyes were red: "Junior Qin Yichen, remember the teachings of our ancestors! Hold Nilin and fight for our clan to create another glory!"

Hao Guangling looked at it, and his increasingly dim dragon eyes were filled with relief. Back then, he held the reverse scale, and the divine weapon was terrifying, but wasn't it a responsibility and a heavy burden?

He shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding Eastern Xinjiang, and today's young people have no lighter responsibilities than him, and are even heavier.

Hao Guangling wanted to chat a few more words, just like after waking up from a dream, it would be a great blessing to be able to chat with the same people from the same race after endless years.

However, at this moment, Hao Guangling suddenly raised his head, a ray of light burst out from his dragon eyes, and he seemed to be able to see the thousands of miles of demonic clouds that were shattering the void in the distant world!

"coming!"

Hao Guangling's eyes were full of hatred and anger, but he finally let go, only with solemnity and reluctance.

Qin Yichen was startled, and turned around to look in the direction where Senior Guang Ling was looking, but could not see anything except the dragon scales that protected him: "Who is coming?"

"Demon King!"

After saying the word "cold", Hao Guangling looked back angrily at the east, just like before, with a sneer: "There is also the God King of the Eastern Barbarians."

The Eastern Barbarians invaded, but unfortunately, he was no longer able to protect it, and it seemed that Zhongzhou was really not worthy of his protection anymore.

"It's too late." Hao Guangling murmured softly, suppressing all his reluctance and grief and anger, and then looked down at the slender figure: "Yichen, my child, can you... do it?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yichen trembled all over, and then he realized something. His starry eyes trembled as he looked at his companions. These were the companions he had just fought alongside and whom he tried his best to protect!

"In a battle of this level, some people may survive by chance, but there will always be people who sacrifice..."

Hao Guangling's voice was like a dragon's bell, which made Qin Yichen's heart clench violently and indescribable pain.

Whether Jin Yaohui or Mei Wuwang, they are all his friends and even brothers. Together they have witnessed this legend that shocked Eastern Xinjiang. They all could have survived, but now, the facts are extremely cruel!

Because behind them, the world called Zhongzhou is still shrouded in demonic clouds!

Qin Yichen panicked. He had never been so at a loss when fighting against thousands of clans by himself with the reverse scale in hand.

"senior……"

Qin Yichen wanted to say something, and wanted to ask Hao Guangling to think of a solution. The latter was the Dragon King with great supernatural powers, so he might be able to find a solution.

However, as soon as the words were spoken, Qin Yichen lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, and seemed to have tears streaming down his face.

Countless powerful people in Zhongzhou and the Eastern Barbarians are dead, and even the demons are dead. Why are you the only three golden lions and Ten Thousand Flowers Valley alive?

It’s easy to explain that the Three-Headed Golden Lion Tribe is still alive. After all, Hao Guangling was brothers with the Three-Headed Golden Lion Tribe before his death, but what’s going on in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley?

What's more, even if they are alive, it's impossible for everyone to be unscathed, right?

But looking at it at this moment, Wanhua Valley, Jin Yaohui and all the clansmen, except for three or two clansmen who died during the fight with Jin Yaoyuan... there are too many clansmen alive!

There were so many that Qin Yichen himself thought it was impossible!

"Senior is right. In a war of this level, some people will inevitably die. Those who survive are just lucky. Even if a residual power sweeps away, it is impossible for so many of us to survive..."

Qin Yichen's voice was hoarse. It was a huge failure and flaw that so many people were alive!

However, he wanted to let his companions survive, and he wanted to fight side by side with his friends again. He had tried his best for this, but who would have thought that in the end, he would have to face this cruel fact!

"It's my fault...it's my fault. If I hadn't awakened my senior, this wouldn't have happened, and none of us would have died..."

Qin Yichen clenched his fists, and blood slowly flowed between his fingers, which made Jin Yaohui and others look pale. Compared with the former's heart-wrenching pain, they felt equally uncomfortable because what they had to face now was life and death!

When the devil comes, with so many of them alive, how can they not be suspicious?

Moreover, as early as in the Tomb of the Gods, Qin Yichen had saved the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, which was known to all races. Jin Yaohui was able to escape the assassination of the witch demons. Although he dumped the blame on the Thousand Emperors Alliance, the demons

However, we know that the truth is not that simple.

Now Qin Yichen's suspicion has just been explained through the marriage with the Mingguang Butterfly Clan. After experiencing the battle between the two god kings, they are all alive. Even if the two events are not closely related, the fact that they are still alive is a flaw worthy of suspicion!

Jin Yaohui gritted his teeth and said nothing. Qin Yichen was right. If he hadn't awakened Hao Guangling, the Chi War God King would have recovered soon and the Eastern Barbarians would become the winners. But at least, they could all still be alive thanks to the protection of Long Wei.

But Jin Yaohui knew better that if Qin Yichen didn't wake up Hao Guangling, he wouldn't be able to protect Dongjiang!

In terms of pros and cons, Qin Yichen's choice is definitely right, but when this matter falls on him, especially when it is a matter of life and death, no one can say that it is easy...

Qin Yichen's tight lips were trembling. He wanted his companions to live, and he wanted his friends to be safe. In the end, he killed all the demons and destroyed the Dongman's conspiracy, but he still had to bow to the demonic clouds in the sky!

Did he win this battle?

However, at this moment, he heard a roar of laughter. Qin Yichen suddenly looked up and saw that the sky was full of thorns, which were bursting, withering, and turning into powder!

Looking around, among the heads of the thorns, Mr. Jing was looking up to the sky and laughing wildly: "Master Qin, don't bother you! I owe you two lives, and I will pay you back the other one in the next life!"

"Mr. Jing!!!"

Qin Yichen was heartbroken, while Mei Wuwu and others also had trembling eyes with grief and anger, and stood stunned on the spot.

However, Elder Jing's indifference exceeded everyone's expectations: "In a battle of this level, with Old Man's meager strength, there is no reason to survive..."
Chapter completed!
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