Outside Qilin Mansion, the void was dyed red with blood, red clouds were floating everywhere, and King Wu kept falling from the sky.
Poof!
A Martial King of the Xiao family had half of his body chopped off by his opponent, and only half of his head was left. Blood and internal organs were floating in the void.
"I am about to die, and my end is approaching. I have burned my blood for the human race today, and I can be considered a worthy death. Even if I die, I will have someone to support me."
The Martial King laughed wildly, and the remaining half of his body suddenly rose into steaming flames. He used a secret method to burn his soul, his body, and his last lifespan before rushing towards the demon king closest to him.
ah……
As the screams began, the demon king was infected with the fire of fate, and could not escape the deathbed counterattack of King Wu of the Xiao family, and finally drank in hatred.
perish together.
In the hinterland of Qilin Mansion, countless people shed tears, as if they were stuck in their throats. They clenched their fists and were speechless.
The soul-burning fight is just for the meaning of existence as the Martial King. This is a way of fighting that does not enter reincarnation, and completely eliminates the body and death.
Such brutal battles appear on the battlefields of all races.
War is so cruel. They shoulder the hope of the entire human race. If they don't fight, their descendants will be enslaved.
This is a mission and a responsibility of an era.
Fortunately, no one chooses to back down. Under such a battlefield, you can't even find a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.
Xiao Zhanpeng's chest was pierced by his opponent's sword. He fought against two second-level martial arts masters alone. He was seriously injured and his momentum began to decline.
"Xiao Zhanpeng, suffer death."
On the opposite side, two powerful enemies launched another attack.
Xiao Zhanpeng's body was covered with infinite golden light, and the sword in his hand was waving like rain.
In today's battlefield, no one can help, and everyone is helpless.
brush!
At this moment, a red ribbon came through the void and knocked back one of them. Then, a white light floated and appeared next to Xiao Zhanpeng.
Like a fairy arriving, moving with the wind.
"Yuan Xing, why are you here?"
Seeing Lu Yuanxing appear in time, a trace of tenderness appeared on Xiao Zhanpeng's face.
"The Lingxiu Sect is fighting against the sixth clan of the Heavenly Demon clan, so the pressure is relatively low. Now Qilin Mansion and Yunxiao Sect are besieged by the two clans of the Heavenly Demon clan, and the pressure is relatively high, so I am here to help."
Lu Yuanxing said.
There is no way, there is a big gap between the human race and the demon race itself.
The human race now only has six major families and six hinterlands, but the Demon Clan has nine major tribes and eight masters of realm limiters. Qilin Mansion and Yunxiao Sect each have two realm limiters. The pressure is certainly great. .
The battle is getting more and more brutal.
In the hinterland of the Yunxiao Sect, Ancestor Yun was fighting against two enemy Ancestors alone. After a day of fierce fighting, he was completely at a disadvantage. There were many injuries on his body and he was about to be unable to withstand it.
The current war situation is very unfavorable for the human race. As long as one of the human race's realm limiters falls, a complete collapse will follow.
Nearly half of the Yunxiao Sect's Martial King has been lost, and the rest, including the ancestors, are also injured. Everyone is gritting their teeth and relying on willpower to fight.
Yun Jiuxiao, the leader of the Yunxiao Sect, had already broken one arm, and there were countless scars all over his body, and blood was constantly flowing.
Of course, the enemies also had a hard time, and many of the Martial Kings of the Heavenly Demon Clan died.
two black lights
The pillars attacked Yun Jiuxiao from two different directions.
This is the attack of two double demon kings. In Yun Jiuxiao's current state, he can only resist one, but the other is absolutely impossible to resist. If he is hit, he will definitely die.
Yun Jiuxiao let out a roar, and a look of despair finally appeared on his miserable face.
Boom...
Yun Jiuxiao swept across with his sword. One of the attacks at the beginning and the other attack were no longer able to do anything.
Just when Yun Jiuxiao was desperate, a figure suddenly ran over and blocked him.
Poof!
That black light penetrated the suddenly appearing body.
Blood splattered like a withering flower, full of cruelty.
Yun Jiuxiao was shocked, and then he saw clearly the person who blocked the blow for him, Yun Buyi.
At this moment, Yun Jiuxiao's pupils dilated, as if he had been stimulated like never before.
"No……"
Yun Jiuxiao held Yun Buyi's body in his arms.
Ten years of heartache came out completely at this moment.
"Why? Why? Who asked you to block me? You are no longer my son, so what do you mean now?"
Yun Jiuxiao screamed and burst into tears. He looked at Yun Buyi, who was lying in his arms and spurting blood. As the leader of a sect, he seemed at a loss at this moment.
He is not only a sect leader, he is also a father.
Ten years have passed, and Yun Jiuxiao has always been worried about what happened back then. He never thought that father and son would meet again in this way.
Reunion! Farewell forever!
That was King Wu's attack. Yun Buyi was only at the Tianyuan realm, so how could he resist it.
"father!"
Yun Buyi's eyes were full of tears. After ten years, at this moment, he was finally free.
His heart has long been
To die, to die like this today, is a kind of happiness for Yun Buyi.
"kill him."
The Demon King of the Heavenly Demon Tribe came to kill him again.
But at this moment, Yun Jiuxiao's heart was broken, and there was nowhere left to fight.
At this time, a divine light shot out, pulling the bodies of Yun Jiuxiao and Yun Buyi out of the battlefield and throwing them into the hinterland.
boom……
The ancestor of the Yun family distractedly saved Yun Jiuxiao, but he was also attacked by the opponent, and his injuries worsened again.
In the hinterland of Yunxiao Sect, Yun Jiuxiao hugged Yun Buyi's body and didn't know what to say.
For ten years, no matter how much blame, no matter how much anger, no matter how much resentment, it was completely wiped out at this moment.
"Dad, my child...I don't want to ask for forgiveness. Today, I...have returned."
Yun Buyi used up his last strength and clung to his father's heart. For him, this ending might be the best.
He made a mistake and embarked on a path of no return. Now, he can only redeem himself in this way.
"It's not easy."
Yun Jiuxiao grabbed his son's hand. This was what he was once proud of.
Yun Buyi tremblingly took out a golden talisman and handed it to Yun Jiuxiao's hand: "Dad, give this... to Su Chen, I'm sure."
"Mom...brother...it's not easy to come...I'm here to find you...the atonement is here."
Yun Buyi finally closed his eyes with a smile on his face.
At the last moment of his life, he found his own value and left with satisfaction.
"Son..."
Yun Jiuxiao's roar alarmed the Yunxiao Sect, and countless people shed tears.
Yun Buyi's life has come to an end. No one is willing to judge him in this life.
After all, he has the blood of the Yun family, and he is a member of the Yun family after all.
The clouds in the sky seemed to turn pale all of a sudden
The old man was dozens of years old and his hair turned gray in an instant. He was holding Yun Buyi's body with a look of dementia on his face.
He was also a poor man. He was once a high-spirited man. Not only was he the darling of his generation, he also raised two sons that he was proud of.
Now, both sons have left him.
It is a kind of sadness that ordinary people cannot understand.
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