A man, a king, burns his life and soul, performs the moment like a meteor passing by, and sings this final swan song. At this moment, Chu Rui understands him. Life must be vigorous, and death must be earth-shattering, because , he is the king, he is Haotian.
"One sword seals all things."
To deal with a man who has made such a determination, all Chu Rui can do is to give him the greatest respect and defeat him mercilessly. The tip of the Xuanyuan Sword trembles slightly, and the power of the law invisible to the naked eye ripples, and the sword points forward. , burst out thousands of invisible special sword energy, and enveloped Haotian who was shocked by the roar.
",,."
Haotian, who had burned his life and soul, made a desperate move. How cruel it would be for a terrifying being at the saint level to risk his life. Coupled with the full release of the Immortal Life Orb, if Haotian succeeds, maybe the entire Zixiaotian will cease to exist. , Chu Rui can temporarily avoid the edge, but he cannot, whether it is because of his pride or respect for Haotian, he cannot escape this king's showdown, but he cannot let Haotian destroy Zixiaotian, not only Because the destruction of Zixiao Heaven would bring disaster to the three realms, and because the Qin army was still in this layer of the sky, he chose to deal with it head-on and chose the law seal.
"Is this also your sword technique?"
One moment it was earth-shattering, but the next moment it was quiescent.
One sword seals all things, the sealing law, Chu Rui seals the energy, and Haotian, who was originally just relying on his breath, was suddenly at a loss. The terrible energy that wanted to destroy the entire Zixiaotian was also sealed in an instant, and disappeared.
"One sword seals all things, the law of sealing."
Chu Rui answered Haotian, and there was a clear look in his eyes.
"Let me give you a ride."
He raised the Xuanyuan Sword and looked at Haotian, who had run out of oil and dried up his lamp. He looked indifferent. Haotian had already burned his life and soul. Even if he was sealed and did not show any effect, if he burned, he would burn. He was already dead. , even if you don't care about it, it will be wiped out in a short time. However, for an opponent, a proud king, such death is undoubtedly a humiliation for him and a humiliation for himself. Chu Rui will kill him personally and take advantage of it. Before he is reduced to ashes, give him a ride.
"bring it on."
With blood spitting out of his mouth and a depressed expression, Haotian, who had lost his vitality, was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, with white hair and dense wrinkles.
"The Emperor's Overlord Sword Jue is divided into nine swords. To defeat you, I used eight swords. Now, with this last sword, I will send you on your way."
Chu Rui slowly stretched the Xuanyuan Sword forward.
"One sword kills life."
The sharp long sword pierced Haotian's body, and under the power of the law, his life, which was already flowing out rapidly, was drained out of him almost in an instant.
"Thanks."
The black hair turns to white hair, and then the white hair falls off, the youthful appearance becomes old, the face is full of wrinkles, the vitality disappears, the soul is shattered, the pain fed back is terrible, but Haotian passed away with a smile on the corner of his mouth, An Ran closed his eyes with a calm expression. Perhaps for him, these one hundred thousand years have been too tiring. Originally he was just a carefree boy under the throne of Taoist Hongjun, but he was pushed to the throne of the Jade Emperor. Throne, he has reached today step by step. Maybe he doesn't want to, but he has to choose that way.
There are too many helplessness and no choices in life. This is fate.
Haotian is sad. If he is still that carefree boy and never steps onto the throne or reaches the pinnacle of power, then what will be his fate and future.
He has no choice.
As the boy of Hongjun Daozu, he must manage the heaven created by Hongjun himself, the orthodoxy that rules the three realms, and sit at the hub of power. Even if he is just a puppet, it is enough as long as he is on the throne. The Jade Emperor, who is justly named, may not have great power, but he is orthodox after all. A clown is just a clown after all. The minister is strong and the king is weak. It is true, but with him Hongjun is here, whoever dares to make a mistake can get it back at any time if he wants. Rights, let his boy become the Jade Emperor who truly controls the rights.
Haotian is sad and pitiful. His fate may have been doomed a long time ago. His previous weakness made him still follow himself and be a puppet even if he was unwilling to do so. But when he was defeated by Ying Zheng, he was trampled under his feet. At that time, he woke up, not because of his failure, but because of seeing Ying Zheng.
Standing vertically and horizontally, looking down upon the world, with boundless domineering power, I am the only one who dominates.
This is the king, this is the real king.
In the war between humans and immortals a hundred thousand years ago, he lost the confrontation between Heaven and the Qin Dynasty. He hated Ying Zheng, but more than anything, he admired him, even vaguely worshiping him without being aware of it.
Haotian respects Hongjun Daozu. He respects Hongjun for various reasons and status, but for Yingzheng, that man, that man who is absolutely worthy of being called the king of the six realms in every aspect Man, he worships him, he is the king, and Ying Zheng is also the king, but he is a cowardly puppet, while Ying Zheng is the unparalleled and powerful emperor who looks down upon himself and is the only one in the world. With just one word, blood will flow for thousands of miles.
Men should be like this.
This is the king, this is the domineering power that a king should have.
Today, one hundred thousand years later, Haotian has studied for one hundred thousand years and finally completed the fateful battle that lasted for one hundred thousand years. In this battle, he has no regrets and no regrets. During the year, he was vicious and vicious, and used all possible means. From the beginning, he was just willing to be a puppet, and secretly began to make constant moves. After a series of actions, he went from the position of the Jade Emperor with basically nothing to controlling one-third of the heaven. With his real power, all the forces are being manipulated by him. If the saints and ancient gods behind them die, he can control all those forces in an instant.
After a hundred thousand years of training, Haotian's power has reached its peak. The reason why he has not completely controlled the heaven is not because of his lack of ability, but because this world also depends on strength. The strength of those saints and ancient gods is too strong. , they don’t fall, the immortals and gods under their command don’t dare to have any different intentions at all, and even if they have different intentions, they don’t dare to show it.
It has been a hundred thousand years, and now the final calamity is coming. Haotian can't wait any longer. He has reached his limit after being suppressed for a hundred thousand years. If he continues, he will go crazy. That's why he cooperates with the devil just to fight. beat.
Man is not as good as God. He eventually lost to Ying Zheng and Chu Rui. However, Haotian has no regrets about this fiasco. He died and got what he didn’t know he had already fought. The recognition of the worshiped idol that he recognized in his heart passed away calmly. He was very tired and needed to rest. He was a king and would never compromise, so death was the best way.
