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Chapter 456 The Dream of the Blood River

Emperor Liuli smiled: "Of course, if we hesitate to move forward, the so-called break of the sky will be disappointing! When it comes to the war in the world, the outcome must be determined by a decisive battle between the strong! Now the so-called war

, it’s just an appetizer for the grand ceremony of blood sacrifice.”

The Purple Dragon King gave a bitter smile.

Just this blood sacrifice appetizer has already caused the mountains of corpses and seas of blood to turn endlessly red...

It seems that I am really not the material of a heavenly emperor. As the strongest person in the demon race, I am all horrified and horrified, but those human kings do not even blink their eyes, but when it comes to this determination

, psychological endurance is already a decisive factor.

"Although Ye Hongchen's strength is strong, if he fights against the five emperors at the same time, he will not be able to gain the upper hand, let alone win." Liuli Emperor sighed: "But Zilong, do you know why he wants to kill Ye even though he knows he can't win?

Is all the strength of the family coming forward?"

The Purple Dragon King scratched his head: "I really don't know this. Isn't it that winning a battle means doing it knowing you can't do it? Mr. Ye Da is so unwise..."

"Not only do you not know, I don't know either." Liuli Tiandi said: "I only have a vague feeling that he seems to want to break up this world, reshuffle the cards, and create a new order. But this is only one of the reasons. As for the other reasons

I can’t figure out the reason, or the more important reason in Ye Hongchen’s heart.”

"After all, even if he can break the original rules of this world, the final result will be that the entire Ye family will be buried with them! All the Ye family members are dead, and even he himself cannot be spared, so even if he breaks it

What’s the point of losing this world?”

The Liuli Heavenly Emperor looked at the place shrouded in war clouds opposite, frowned in thought, and after a long, long time, slowly shook his head.

Obviously he really couldn't imagine what Ye Hongchen's real purpose was.

In fact, this same question also exists in the hearts of the other four emperors.

Ye Hongchen, what on earth do you want to do?

It is not surprising that Ye Hongchen triggered the battle of the century, but it was unexpected to push the battle situation to such an extreme point. Not to mention Mr. Ye Da, the Leaf of the Falling Sky would not be able to win against the five directions of heaven and earth, even if it was a fluke.

If you win, you will only get a destroyed world outside the mortal world. Does it really make sense?!

The only reason for such a crazy battle... maybe Mr. Ye Da himself was tired of living, and the group of old brothers who followed Mr. Ye Da were collectively tired of living!

"Hahaha..." Mr. Ye Da stood under a huge pine tree. This pine tree was like a big umbrella, covering the sky. Ye Hongchen looked up to the sky and smiled heartily.

There are still twenty-six seats under the tree.

Since the reunion, the twenty-five old brothers have been accompanying each other every day, drinking and chatting. The wine is so drunk that everyone is in high spirits.

"I'll drink this wine until the end of my life. I'll drink it to the end of my life. How about it?" Ye Hongchen smiled slightly.

"Okay!" Twenty-five people laughed heartily together.

Two of them were drinking, but blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths. They were obviously seriously injured.

Extreme cultivators like them are not easily injured. Once injured, they will be seriously injured. Even if they are seriously injured, they can suppress it with their own cultivation level without showing it at all on the surface. However, these two people can't even suppress the injury. The injury is obvious.

It's really serious to the extreme.

"Brothers have known each other for a hundred thousand years, what regrets will there be in this life!?"

"Young people ride drunkenly and sing long songs to ride horses in the rivers and lakes; old people sit opposite each other and get drunk before resting! There are no regrets indeed!"

"Brothers have never changed! I have no regrets in this life!"

"After seeing all the prosperity of a hundred thousand years, I have no regrets in this life!"

"..."

Guan Shanyao laughed loudly.

"One hundred and thirty thousand years!" Guan Shanyao smiled, but was actually silent.

"One hundred and thirty thousand years have passed, and I have watched my wife grow old and turn into a piece of loess! I have watched my son grow up, grow old, and die; I have watched my grandson grow from a child to an old man... Look.

Looking at my great-great-grandchildren, looking at generations of descendants...looking at my family cemetery, from a few acres of land, slowly adding graves, expanding the territory bit by bit...gradually expanding to the cemetery that stretches for seven hundred miles today!"

Guan Shanyao shook his head, his face, which still looked young, gradually became filled with vicissitudes of life.

"Every time I feel lonely and want to talk to my old wife in private...it takes me a long time to find a grave. Occasionally I go into seclusion, but after I come out, decades have passed, and after all the wind and rain,

, it’s even possible that I can’t find my beloved wife’s grave…”

"Such a taste, tortured by reincarnation again and again... This heart has become numb."

"The road is lonely and difficult to travel. It was originally budgeted, but when I experienced it personally, the taste was different..."

"Sometimes, I can't help but wonder if I could end all this quickly...so that there wouldn't be so many injuries. Let alone the pain of memories!"

Guan Shanyao's sentimental words resonated with everyone, and everyone held their glasses in silence.

"However, I have never forgotten the agreement between my eldest brother and my brothers. It is precisely because of this agreement that I have the persistence to this day!"

"The promise of another storm a hundred thousand years later, if we don't agree to it, how can we be willing to accept it!"

"If I can't get drunk with my brothers again, how can I be willing to do so?"

"If I can't meet my eldest brother again, how can I be willing to do so!"

"How can I be willing to accept this cultivation if it just decays silently like the grass and trees?"

"How can we be content if we don't turn this world upside down?"

"How could I be willing to retreat before the war even started and sit back and watch the five heavenly emperors show off their power for countless years?"

"In addition to fatigue, loneliness, and vicissitudes of life, it seems that the only thing left is this unwillingness."

"Nothing else!"

"This battle has nothing to do with victory or defeat, honor or disgrace!"

"It doesn't matter who owns the hegemony. I just want to live up to my original intention in this life! Live up to my big brother! Life or death is no big deal!"

"Just for the sake of...the agreement made by the brothers back then, let's go on the road together!"

"Just to leave our traces under the sky outside this world of mortals! Back then, if we didn't fight, this world would remain intact. Now, if we fight, this world will be extinct!"

"That's all!"

"This is the only battle!"

Guan Shanyao has always been calm and taciturn, and rarely speaks so many words, but this time, when he held a wine glass, the words he spoke made even Ye Hongchen ponder.

The whole place was silent.

Are you tired?

Are you tired?

Have you lived enough?

Are you lonely enough?

Have you had enough vicissitudes of life?

What else do you want?

"I will enter the battle formation tomorrow!" Xue He raised his head, poured a glass of wine down his throat, and let it go.

"I have always had a wish, to be the first general among millions of soldiers... I will be able to fulfill my dream tomorrow."

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