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Chapter 1995

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The three Saint-level experts would lose their balance and fall to the ground due to some unknown reason! No one with any common sense in martial arts would agree with this fact. But such a ridiculous thing happened just like that!

"Hehe … While you're gnashing your teeth at the boss, your descendants are hunting down the boss' descendants. They're so filial, they've fulfilled your wishes …"

Wu Juecheng sneered. "For our sake, Boss had even sacrificed his life and soul. Now that he's dead, even his soul is gone. There's no future for him, and he's going to have to bear the infamy of eternity. Yet all of you are still sitting here drinking wine, perfectly fine. Even Boss's seat has been taken away. All of you have really taken your revenge too thoroughly.

The three of them were trembling all over. (Baidu Search A. C om)

"Tribulation's love moves heaven and earth! Moves heaven and earth? Pooh! Hehe, hehe, hehe … "Wu Juecheng sneered. His laughter was full of mockery and ridicule. But as he sneered, his tears finally fell uncontrollably.

"Is there really such a thing?!" Jun Weiling's voice trembled. Suddenly, he roared, "Even if there is such a thing, how did you know?! What you've said are just conjectures. What evidence do you have?! "

"You actually want to get evidence from me?! Are you really that considerate? There are so many facts in front of us and you still want evidence? Unfortunately, I really don't have any evidence. Other than what I saw, everything else was told to me by the current Tribulation Sword Master! " Wu Juecheng said lightly, "He should be the last Tribulation Sword Master. And this Tribulation Sword Master is the one you were talking about just now, the one who killed Heavenly Emperor Mo Yun's son!"

"I entered the Heavenly Imperial Court with him. At the same time, his brothers came up too! His brothers! "

Wu Juecheng's voice was full of envy. "This Tribulation Sword Master surpassed the limits of all the previous Tribulation Sword Masters and ascended with his brothers. At that time. More than ten golden bridges fell at the same time. The Tribulation Sword Master and his brothers ascended at the same time! "

"That scene, I stood on another bridge and watched in a daze. My heart was full of envy! The brothers were of one mind and never doubted, but us … "

"Second Brother … You … Don't say anymore …"

"You don't want to say? Why not? Do you think I want to tell you? Do you think I'm talking to you today? Are you worthy? I just don't want Boss's heroic soul to pass away. You also have to bear a bad reputation … "

Jun Wei Ling and Yan Huan Meng listened to him in a daze. Then, they suddenly cried out in grief. They completely lost control of their bodies, and started to cry bitterly. He covered his face with his hands. Tears flowed freely through the gaps between her fingers.

Ximen Wanli let out a long sigh, one after another. As he sighed, tears streamed down his face.

The person whom he had hated for tens of thousands of years was actually the one who owed him the most? However, he had hated his big brother, his benefactor, the person who had sacrificed everything for him … for tens of thousands of years. For tens of thousands of years!

How comical was this? What a joke!

What kind of ingratitude was this?!

Also, if the bloodline of his eldest brother's descendants really ended in the hands of his descendants …

Do I still have the face to live in this world?!

Second Brother is right. Am I worthy? Am I worthy to be called brothers?!

After a period of silent sobbing, Ximen Wanli said, "Step on the firmament. Sword to the east of the clouds! Who dares to hurt my brother?! "

Suddenly, everyone was shaken from the bottom of their hearts.

They had heard this sentence before.

It was Boss who said it!

But there had never been a moment like this before. When they heard this sentence, they were as shocked as a sudden clap of thunder. It was like a heart that had been cold for tens of thousands of years, at the moment when it heard these words. Suddenly, it became boiling hot!

"Boss! Boss!! " Jun Wei Ling screamed. She laid on the ground and pounded her fists on the ground. She cried bitterly, unable to speak.

Wu Juecheng's words were like the sharpest needle that pierced deeply into her heart when she thought about it now! The three of them were in so much pain that their hearts convulsed. They almost couldn't breathe. The pain pierced through their hearts.

"Hehe … While you were gnashing your teeth and resenting Boss, your descendants were hunting down Boss' descendants. They were so filial and fulfilled your wishes … Boss even sacrificed his life and soul for us. Now that he's dead, his soul is gone, and he can't have any descendants. He even has to bear the infamy of eternity. Yet, you guys are still sitting here drinking wine, and Boss' seat is gone. Your revenge is too thorough. I can't help but admire you, I admire you so much that I want to prostrate myself before you …"

I can't help but admire you … "The more they thought about it, the more regretful they felt. They felt that even if they really died now, it would be too late by tens of thousands of years!

Yan Huanmeng sat in a daze with her eyes wide open. It was as if she was an ownerless shell without life and soul.

After a long time, a gurgling sound came from her throat. A mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth and dripped down. She suddenly opened her bloody mouth and cried loudly. "Boss, I'm sorry … I've been scolding you all these years. I'm not human, I'm a beast, a heartless beast …"

"I want to go back. I want to go back now. I want to kill that bunch of bastards!" Jun Wei Ling's eyes were red and murderous. "They actually dared to lay their hands on Boss' descendants! Are those bastards still my grandchildren?! "

"You don't have to do it …" Wu Juecheng smiled bitterly. "Karma is a cycle of justice. Our clans have long disappeared in the wind … We don't know who destroyed them. Perhaps it was the new Master of Calamity Sword, or perhaps it was them who had been blinded by their own interests …"

Jun Wei Ling was stunned. Then, he shouted, "Good job! Good job! "

When they heard that the clans built by their descendants had been destroyed, they naturally felt inexplicably sad. However, this was something that had happened tens of thousands of years ago. Most importantly, when they thought of their wrong thoughts all these years, when they thought of the possibility that their Boss' descendants were all killed by their own descendants …

They were in so much pain that they wished they were dead. They didn't want to think about it anymore. More than that, they didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Tears flowed down Wu Juecheng's face.

When he first heard about it from Chu Yang, Wu Juecheng was already agitated once. But this time … Facing his brothers who had gone through the same thing, he couldn't hide the regret and sorrow in his heart anymore. He cried bitterly.

At the same time, countless questions were answered by Wu Juecheng one by one.

"Why did our Boss have to make such a sacrifice?"

"Why doesn't this Master of Calamity Sword have to do that now?"

"Why?"

"Why is it so unfair to our Boss?"

Wu Juecheng sobbed and answered these questions one by one. The three of them couldn't stop crying.

It turned out that the Calamity Sword in the Master of Calamity Sword had its own history and mission. Boss … actually didn't meet the requirements and had no choice but to …

After a long, long time, the four of them finally stopped feeling sorrowful.

Jun Weiling, Ximen Wanli and the rest personally made a new table. All around. Ten seats were neatly arranged. One of them was dignified and solemn.

But it was empty. There wasn't a single thing in it.

Looking at the newly built table, the four of them burst into tears again.

The position of Boss had disappeared for tens of thousands of years.

Today, it was finally set up for him again.

However … Where was Boss now?

The brothers were all here. But where was the Boss who had given the most, shouldered the most and thought the most for the brothers?

Thinking of this … The four of them felt like their hearts were being twisted by knives. They couldn't control themselves.



What followed was an entire day and night. The four of them didn't close their eyes. They kept talking and talking. They kept recalling bits and pieces of the past …

Dawn.

"Second Brother, come back with us." Jun Weiling's eyes were red.

Wu Juecheng shook his head slowly. "Go and fight the Extraterrestrial Demons. This is a matter of life and death. My … my cultivation isn't enough. Even though I'm not afraid of sacrifice, with my current cultivation, even if I force myself to go, I'll only be a burden to you. I don't want to burden others and myself. "

Wu Juecheng shook his head resolutely. "Right now, I'm still working hard to cultivate and improve my own cultivation. When my cultivation is enough, I'll naturally go and look for you!" After a pause, Wu Juecheng said, "You must take care of yourselves. At least until the day I go and see you!"

The three of them shook their heads sorrowfully at the same time. "What's there to talk about … Boss died for us for tens of thousands of years. Compared to Boss, it's a sin for us to live another day."

Wu Juecheng said dispassionately, "You're wrong. You let Boss down because you didn't understand his intentions. Whether you're willing or not, you have to work hard to live on and live on together with Boss. The ultimate mission of the Tribulation Sword Master is to fight the Extraterrestrial Demons. Although Boss is no longer here, we brothers can't lose face for him. Our only goal in life from now on is to eliminate the demons. Those who dare to commit suicide will not only be letting me down, you'll also be letting yourselves down. More importantly, you'll be letting down Boss who risked his life to protect you. "

"The previous Tribulations were all on this Heavenly Demon Battlefield. Everyone was working hard to kill the enemy. We mustn't fall behind the other Tribulations. "

"As long as my cultivation is enough, I'll rush over and fight the Extraterrestrial Demons with my brothers."

"If anyone doesn't cherish their life and gives it up so easily, then they'll really be letting Boss down."

"Remember, your lives now aren't just for yourselves. You have to think of Boss and live on for him!"

Wu Juecheng said gloomily, "When we kill all the Extraterrestrial Demons … we'll have a chance to ask the Heavenly Dao to revive Boss!"

"This is the only goal I have for the rest of my life!" Wu Juecheng took a deep breath.

"Revive Boss?!" The eyes of the three of them lit up at the same time.

At their level, they already understood a lot of things and gradually became qualified to know a lot of things. For example, the matter of revival. To ordinary people, it was an extremely absurd thing, but it didn't necessarily mean that it didn't exist at all!

Now that they were reminded by Wu Juecheng's words, they all felt that it was really possible.

As long as the brothers worked hard and accumulated enough battle merits, they might still have a chance after splitting Boss's share equally …

From now on, this will be the goal that we brothers will strive for in our lives.

Boss, we must bring you back to life!



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