In the boundless sea of people, more than half of them had injuries on their bodies. Some were light and some were serious, but everyone had a stern expression and resolute gazes! There was actually no despair here, no decadence!
There was only intense hatred and a strong will to fight!
This was undoubtedly a mighty army of iron and steel!
Just by looking at this scene, no one would have thought that just one day later, millions of heroes here would forever sleep in Purple Firmament!
"Brothers, everyone knows!" Zi Hao's voice became cheerful. "I still have an unborn child … And now, I've already sent him out … Our Purple Firmament still has descendants, hope, and a future!"
"Good!" There was a deafening cheer. Someone shouted, "Let the little prince take back Purple Firmament in the future!"
Someone else muttered, "How do you know it's the little prince and not the little princess? You can predict the future … "
Immediately, laughter shook the sky.
"Today, use time to freeze everyone's words here … At the same time, let your nephew or niece … look at you uncles in the future and remember all of you! Remember Purple Firmament! The Purple Firmament that belongs to all of us! "
Zi Hao roared, "Even if he's not born now! He's also a member of Purple Firmament! Remembering all of you is his responsibility and also his honor! "
When Zi Hao's words came out, there was suddenly silence below.
"The Purple Firmament that belongs to all of us!" Zi Hao let out a long howl. Turning his head, he instructed habitually, "Leng Yue, starting from you, first with your nephew or …"
Halfway through his words, he suddenly paused.
His lips were also trembling somewhat.
Someone at the side said softly, "Protector Leng Yue … has already died heroically in battle …"
Only an inaudible sigh was heard from the Purple Firmament Heavenly Emperor, but his face immediately returned to being cold and hard. He said loudly, "Leng Yue is no longer here, then we'll start from you. Whatever you want to say to your nephew or niece, say it directly."
"Many years later. When he sees this scene, he'll definitely be proud of all of you! He'll also be proud of his father! "
"Because I have all of you! Purple Firmament has all of you! "
"When Purple Firmament was at the end of its road, all of you were with me! We faced death together! "
Zi Hao's voice was already somewhat tired, but it was still filled with that kind of arrogance that looked down on the world!
When he was not talking to his own child, when facing the world, he was only that invincible Heavenly Emperor of the Purple Firmament!
A figure slowly walked over. The newcomer was a middle-aged man. He silently stood there for a while and said softly, "Child … don't forget … your father is a hero! We all admire him from the bottom of our hearts! "
"Ha, boy, when you see me. Don't you think he's really handsome? "
"Get lost! Child, look at me. I'm your Uncle Yang. I've already killed tens of thousands of Skyscraping Devils. In the entire Purple Cloud Heavens, other than your father, I'm almost the only one … "
"Stop bragging, it's getting dusty … Child, don't listen to him. He's always fighting and killing. What kind of person is that? Child, this is what Uncle wants to give you … When you get it in the future, you must learn it well. "
"Why would the child of His Majesty the Celestial Emperor care about your little things? Watch me … "
"Good boy, when you grow up, you must be like your father and be a hero!"
"Child, live well."
…
One by one, people walked over, spoke and then left. However, no one mentioned war or life and death. Instead, they were all relaxed and calm, trying their best to say some lighthearted and humorous things in the way they could think of …
In the face of an unborn child, everyone was doing their best to take care of it carefully … …
Zi Xieqing's eyes were glistening with tears as she pursed her lips. He carefully looked at each person, trying his best to memorize each and every one of them …
Finally, someone walked forward. He looked like a rough and fierce person. Someone beside him reminded him softly, "This. Old Black, be careful … don't be too intense … "
This man who looked like a chimpanzee nodded. He walked forward and stood there for a long time, but he didn't speak at all. After a while, his lips moved and finally, as if he had exploded, he squeezed out a sentence. "Child, you must remember, when you grow up, you must kill that bastard Master Yun to avenge your father and everyone in the Purple Cloud Heavens!"
"You must kill that fake Saint Emperor!"
Before he finished, someone beside him scolded angrily. "Bastard, get lost quickly! What nonsense are you talking about? Let me do it. "Then, this rough man was kicked out by others …
Then, another person squeezed over with a face full of smiles. "Child, don't take it to heart … That uncle of yours is actually a lunatic. We don't even know who Master Yun is. And that Saint Emperor, he's not a good person at all …"
Obviously, these men who were about to walk onto the battlefield, the iron-blooded warriors who were about to walk on the last journey of their lives, were not thinking about leaving hatred for the child.
Instead, they hoped that the child would live well …
Even if … they didn't want to avenge him!
One by one, they walked forward. However, there were still too many people. There were millions of people, it was impossible to let everyone show their faces. Therefore, while there was still an endless stream of people here, there were already deafening shouts. "Child, you must live well!"
This roar seemed to have reminded even more people.
Wave after wave of loud roars gradually merged into one.
"Child, live well!"
"Don't worry about anything … We have no regrets from birth to death!"
"For the imperial court! We have no regrets! "
"We have no regrets following His Majesty!"
"Child, all of us will pray for you … Live well, live happily!"
…
From the beginning to the end, the two words' live well 'appeared the most frequently. And' live well 'was second only to' live well '… These heroes knew that they would die in this battle, so they really realized what was the most precious thing in this world.
First, it was to live!
Then, it was to live well!
The majestic and intense drumbeats suddenly sounded densely. The whole world seemed to be trembling. Everyone's face became fierce and determined at the same time!
Because … the time to go to war had arrived.
The voice of the Heavenly Emperor of Purple Cloud, Zi Hao, suddenly sounded. A loud roar shook the sky, almost completely scattering the dark clouds in the sky. "Formation!"
The sound of the bugle horn sounded.
"Follow the previous deployment! Go to war! "Zi Hao roared." Eternal Purple Cloud! "
"Eternal Purple Cloud!!"
Everyone roared in unison. After today, they didn't know if they would be able to roar this slogan again.
The loud sound directly stirred up the dust on the ground!
In the distant mountain. There was a rumbling echo …
In the image, groups of people and horses rode out neatly. They waved and left just like that. No one turned back to take another look.
In the image, Zi Hao's tall and majestic figure stood just like that, watching his soldiers walk out one by one. His face was cold and his gaze was cold and sharp!
At this moment, he was no longer the loving father from before, but a cold-blooded and merciless commander!
The rumbling sound became more and more distant.
The image pulled further and further away. There was a huge gate in the distance. This gate was really big. It was ten thousand feet tall and tens of thousands of feet wide. There were three big words on it: Purple Cloud Pass!
A clear and anxious voice sounded. "Let me go over."
Zi Xieqing heard and her delicate body shook. "Mother …"
A beautiful figure in white suddenly appeared in the sky. Her figure was slim and her white clothes were as white as snow. Her white clothes and black hair fluttered in the wind. There was a sword in her hand, and the cold light was shining. But Ling Piaoping's gaze only looked there.
Her eyes were full of obsession and longing.
Her red lips opened slightly and tears flowed down her face. She muttered, "Child … forgive mother … mother is going to accompany your father … child, my child … my child …"
In the image, she stretched out her hands, as if wanting to hug her child. But her arms were only half open. They stopped in mid-air … Tears gushed out crazily from her eyes like a broken dam.
"Mother's biggest wish is to hug you and see how you look like …"
Ling Piaoping looked here pitifully. Her eyes were full of powerless longing.
"Go to battle!"
Zi Hao's voice was hoarse and strangely nasal, as if he was trying hard to suppress some kind of emotion. But he still gave the order resolutely.
His voice echoed in the air. That burly figure had already rushed into the sky and held Ling Piaoping's hand.
His back was facing this side. One could faintly see that his thick shoulders were trembling slightly … Was he crying?
But he didn't turn around in the end.
He only left a tall and straight figure for his child. A figure as broad as a mountain, as if it was going to hold up the sky!
So indestructible!
So dependable!
"Let's go!" Zi Hao said hoarsely.
"Child …" Ling Piaoping screamed sharply. Then, Zi Hao pulled her and they flew out at high speed. She, who was flying at high speed, was still stubbornly heading towards this side. She was pulled further and further away.
His white clothes fluttered, his black hair danced. That pitiful gaze, that longing, and that final figure seemed to be wedged into Zi Xieqing's heart.
That pitiful cry was still echoing, but the image suddenly stopped.
Zi Xieqing was shocked to see the image disappear. She took two steps forward subconsciously, as if she wanted to retrieve the image that had disappeared. But she only heard Zi Hao's tired voice. "Child … This is the last battle … The other party's three great Heavenly Demon Kings have already arrived … I won't let you see the battlefield …"
"As for your mother …"
Zi Hao's voice was a little choked. He suddenly stopped.
After a pause, he said, "I can only tell you … In the Purple Cloud Heavenly Army now … I'm the only one left!"
Chu Yang and Zi Xieqing were shocked!
Only one person left.
That was to say … at this time, those countless heroes and Zi Xieqing's mother, Ling Piaoping, had all died heroically!
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