People die like lamps extinguishing.

This sentence is true at all. When Han Sanqian's breakthrough was announced to be defeated, his defense was completely destroyed by Black Wind, and his attack was completely stagnant due to obstacles.

Internal troubles but external troubles.

Under such a double major blow, relying on Han Sanqian's tenacious will alone is obviously a dream. The wind in the black pillar is far stronger than Han Sanqian thought, and even thousands of times stronger.

With his personal ability, at least for now, he really cannot achieve complete strength in offense and defense. Naturally, he does not have the ability or means to challenge this extremely powerful black giant pillar.

He reluctantly shrank his body, the golden aura on his body was making the final struggle, and the Five-shaped Divine Stone was also doing its best to repair his body. Although the repair was only a drop in the bucket compared to the scars he suffered.

Are you going to die?

Han Sanqian's consciousness began to fade, his energy was also shrinking, and even his pupils began to dissipate.

Everything seems to be about to form a foregone conclusion.

The wind seems to be getting smaller.

Perhaps it was because the person he felt that it had begun to die, and it no longer became so arrogant and bloodthirsty, nor was it so arrogant and domineering, like the song of death gently sang after the god of death after waving the hook sickle.

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"snort."

Seeing that the Black Pill began to weaken, Ye Shijun's eyes revealed confidence and an excitement that could not be described in words.

New hatreds and old hatreds, physical hatreds and father hatreds, and all kinds of envy and jealousy meet at this moment, and then disappear with Han Sanqian's imminent death.

He finally got his revenge, and he could finally step on Han Sanqian's body and declare to the world that the old king was dead and the new king should be established.

"Han Sanqian, I want you to remember, my name is Ye Shijun!"

The roared angrily, and almost all the emotions merged into the violent roar.

He is venting and telling the world that Ye Shijun is the true supreme king.

"Ye...Young Master Ye has won!"

On the ground, Zhu Yanshuo was the first to reflect. He clenched his fist with his right hand and raised his arms and exclaimed.

The great revenge of breaking into the city lord's mansion is avenged. The most important thing is that once Han Sanqian dies, the fact that his sister and her friend change their faces will be officially buried in the dust of history.

From this moment on, her sister has truly officially entered a new life.

"Beautiful!" Futian was also extremely excited.

For him, Han Sanqian was an existence that destroyed his authority, an existence that was enough to challenge his position as the head of the family, and an existence that made his family decline from a high place to the current land.

He wished that Han Sanqian would be cut into pieces so that he could satisfy his depression.

If this sage hadn't appeared, how could Su Yingxia not listen to the words of Fu's family, how could he not follow his arrangements? And if it weren't for Su Yingxia's rebellion, how could his Fu's family fall into this?

This man is against himself everywhere, and he will die at the hands of others today. How can he not let him feel relieved?!

The four masters were also excited. After all, their prestige, which had already been high and above, almost fell to the bottom.

To eliminate a great disaster, it is naturally a good thing for them.

Only Zhu Yan'er in the field was stunned at first, as if she could not accept the situation where Han Sanqian had already lost. After all, in Zhu Yan'er's heart, there was hatred for Han Sanqian, but the root of hatred came from liking.

But it is just such a person I like for the first time, and is still such a powerful person, but now he dies in front of me. How can people not be shocked and regretful?

But this emotion lasted for less than a moment.

What came in turn was Zhu Yan'er looking at Ye Shijun's expectation and love full of love in the sky.

Yes, Han Sanqian's defeat is certainly difficult to accept, but on the other hand, it is because it is difficult to accept, but it just reflects how capable Ye Shijun is.

He can do things that others cannot do, and can defeat the gods from heaven who slaughtered the Demon Cloud Ghost City. Doesn’t this mean that Ye Shijun’s ability seems to be stronger than Han Sanqian?

But such a man likes him. Isn’t this worth being happy about?!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan'er's eyes when she looked at Ye Shijun were even more full of love.

But, is Han Sanqian really dead again? Or, is he completely defeated?

In the black wind, Han Sanqian's finger suddenly moved...
Chapter completed!