Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth beauty soul elimination
"Ye Chen!"
The crowd's eyes were fixed on the thin figure, and they all held their breath. Ye Chen, he finally appeared, but so what, the situation has been determined now. Even Ye Chen can't turn the tide after all, so he might as well
If you just run away, you might be able to save a life.
The powerful men of the three major divine clans also cast their eyes on Ye Chen, filled with coldness and murderous intent. Today, they had been waiting for a long time just to kill Ye Chen, and now they could get their wish.
"Have you finally lost your patience after hiding in the dark?" When Fang Han saw Ye Chen, he immediately stepped out and walked forward.
"Get out of here!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. The terrifying black essence roared away like a vast river, tearing countless cracks into the ground. Fang Li's eyes trembled and he immediately took a few steps back.
Don't dare to resist.
Ye Chen didn't even look at Fang Han. At this moment, he ignored everything except the frail woman in front of him.
"You are back." A weak voice came out, Murong Xue's gem-like eyes, full of tenderness and love, stared at Ye Chen quietly.
At this moment, her heart was full of entanglements.
Before she died, she only had one wish, that is, she could look at Ye Chen again and feel his embrace again, but at the same time, she did not want Ye Chen to appear. All the strong people here came for him.
If he appears, how can he survive?
"Xue'er." Ye Chen came to Murong Xue's side, stretched out his hand, and held her tightly in his arms.
Murong Xue's body trembled slightly, and hot tears fell down from her eyes. She wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say. She knew that her life was not long, and she would soon leave this world completely.
Leave this warm embrace completely.
"Why are you so stupid?" Ye Chen stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched Murong Xue's face. It was very cold, almost without any warmth.
Baguio stood beside her, shedding tears. Her heart was filled with self-blame. She should have been lying on the ground. At the most critical moment, Murong Xue used her body to block the fatal blow.
In one blow, it was she who killed Murong Xue and made Ye Chen so sad.
"Baguio, you don't have to feel guilty, this is all done willingly by me."
Murong Xue held Ye Chen with one hand and Baguio with the other, clasping their hands together, and said with a smile: "In the outer palace of the gods, I once said that I can get Ye Chen in my life.
My love is enough. Even if I want to die immediately, I will have no regrets. But you are different. You wait by Ye Chen's side, not saying much or asking for extravagant things, but your heart is full of bitterness. These, I
Everyone knows."
"Sister Xue, please stop talking and recuperate first. You will definitely get better." Baguio held Murong Xue's hand tightly, tears falling uncontrollably.
"Baguio, you must remember my words and don't try to escape your inner thoughts. This will only make you fall into endless pain. I have no regrets in this life. You must live well and don't let yourself have a chance.
regret."
Murong Xue gave Baguio a firm look and moved her eyes slightly to look at Ye Chen.
"Do you still remember the first time you and I met?"
There was a smile in Murong Xue's eyes, and she reached out her hand to caress Ye Chen's resolute face, and said slowly: "At that time, you were just a little guy who had just entered the true Tao realm. Your face was immature, and even your words were full of emotion.
It's so childish. I remember when you healed me in the cave, your face turned red, but you still pretended to be mature. In fact, I already knew that you were peeking, but I just didn't expose you."
The soft voice came out, and every word made Ye Chen's body tremble.
He is a man, and he does not shed tears easily.
But at this moment, he shed tears, very hot, flashing with the beautiful memories of those days.
"You were hunted by Sifang Pavilion and went on a killing spree in Shacheng. After I found out, I immediately went to Shacheng to look for you. When I heard that you were blown away by the sandstorm, I almost went crazy. Only then did I realize that I had already
I'm deeply in love with you, but I don't admit it. Only after I met Su Rouying and Liu Muyun did I dare to face my love."
"The relationship between you and me is full of twists and turns, but I don't regret it all. Instead, I am full of gratitude. I thank God for allowing me to have you, and I also thank God for allowing you and me to look at, know and love each other. I am so grateful."
I want to stay with you forever and have children for you, but unfortunately, this is all a luxury."
Murong Xue's voice became weaker and weaker, but the smile on her face became brighter and more touching.
She leaned quietly in Ye Chen's arms and said softly: "Ms. sir, can you kiss me?"
"Okay, madam." Ye Chen showed a warm smile, just like the one he had with her when they met in the cave three years ago.
Ye Chen lowered his head and kissed Murong Xue's cheek gently, very lightly, very softly, and full of love.
A tear slid down Ye Chen's cheek.
Finally, Murong Xue in his arms lost her last breath.
The tightly held hands also fell down feebly.
But Ye Chen seemed to have no feeling at all, hugging the increasingly cold Murong Xue tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body and never separate.
Nie Feng walked to Ye Chen's side, his body trembling.
"she left."
As if he had exhausted all his strength, Nie Feng uttered a word of helplessness. He loved Murong Xue deeply. Seeing his beloved die in front of him, his heart felt like a knife, but
He knew better that Ye Chen was in more pain than him.
Above the sky, the dark clouds seemed to be thicker.
Waves of cold wind blew on Ye Chen's body, but he no longer felt anything. The coldness of his body was far less than the coldness of his heart.
A jet-black light appeared on Ye Chen's body, and that black color became thicker and deeper.
"Um?"
When the crowd saw this pitch-black brilliance, their bodies couldn't help but tremble. This black color was so cold and devoid of any emotion. It was pitch black, like a dark abyss.
"Help me take care of Xue'er." Ye Chen stood up slowly. At this moment, his whole body was surrounded by dark light, and he stepped out step by step, dyeing the world into pitch black.
"You should give up resistance and don't struggle in vain." In the void, the strong man from the Celestial Clan gave a low drink, and a strong aura erupted from his body, pressing towards Ye Chen.
"The hatred of the Tianyan Dynasty has come to an end. You must die, Ye Chen." Duanmu Chen said coldly, but Ye Chen didn't seem to hear his words, and just walked step by step with his eyes lowered.
"My way of cultivation is the way of protection. I practice only for the people I love, and I have no regrets."
"Today, my beloved woman died in the hands of you people. Before she died, she called me my husband, and I called her my wife."
"But we are not married, and we will never be able to complete that wedding."
Ye Chen murmured a series of words, and immediately, he raised his head and stared at the sky with rolling dark clouds. A dark light bloomed in his eyes.
This light was as cold as eternal ice. Everyone present who was stared at by him trembled, their bodies and souls were trembling.