It was so tragic!
As the last remaining Martial Monarch from the Ao Clan slowly fell, blood and snow splattered everywhere.
Everything was like an unreal dream!
The entire place was silent!
Xie Danqiong, Ao Xieyun, Dong Wulei and the rest couldn't help but tear up.
"I don't understand! Why … Why? We had already won. Why did the elder commit suicide? "Ao Xieyun choked with sobs.
Chu Yang's heart ached, but he forced himself to hold it in. He said, "You don't understand … But this is inevitable. When all his brothers died in front of him, when the last enemy died under his sword, if he was still alive, it would be the greatest torture for him! "
"Because all the Martial Monarchs in the Three Heavens died in this battle! He was the only one left. "Chu Yang said sorrowfully," This is like the end of an era! "
"They had been entangled with each other for a generation, but now he was the only one left alive. Can you imagine how lonely and miserable that was? Even if there was an enemy from the same generation left in this world, he wouldn't choose to commit suicide! But he really couldn't find a target … "
"At his level, he had already seen through life and death. Before he died, he thought more thoroughly than us. So, there's no need to sigh or be sad. "
Chu Yang said solemnly, "I only wish for them to be able to meet again, be friends again, fight again, and be enemies again! Other than that, I have nothing else to say. "
Ao Xieyun and the rest were silent.
…
After a moment of silence, Chu Yang and Mo Tian Ji both bowed deeply towards the mess of flesh and blood on the field!
Their expressions were solemn!
Then, more than 500 people on this side bowed at the same time. Then, everyone from the Ao Clan, Xie Clan and Dong Clan knelt down!
This battle started quickly, and it ended even faster! There was almost no time for anyone to react.
However, it was tragic and tragic to the extreme!
Everyone's heart seemed to have been hit by a hammer … That kind of feeling!
Then, Mo Tian Ji silently sent people to clean up the battlefield and escort the dead into the Lake of Despair.
Dong Wulei, Dong Wushang, Ao Tian Xing, Ao Xieyun, Xie Danqiong and the rest went forward and cleaned up the remains. No matter if it was the enemy's or their family's.
Everything was carried out in silence.
The entire battlefield seemed to be a silent and sorrowful pantomime.
"Tomorrow morning, the battle between Saints!"
When the white-bearded man uttered these words, his voice was somewhat hoarse.
Tomorrow would be the battle that would determine the final outcome!
Although there were only two enemies left. However, if Duke Yu were to be defeated, Chu Yang's side would also be in an unimaginable situation. Unless the Calamity Sword Spirit intervened or the Demon King was awakened, no one would be able to resist the Saint level!
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night!
"Brother Yu, what do you think?" Chu Yang stood beside Duke Yu with his hands clasped behind his back.
"He can't kill me." Duke Yu stared at the faintly discernible green figure in front of him and said faintly, "Even I may not be able to kill him!"
"The feeling he gives me is that he should also be a third stage Martial Saint. At the same level as me, "Duke Yu said calmly.
"Oh?" Chu Yang was a little shocked.
"That should be the case. While I was looking at him, he was also looking at me. And now, his feelings should be the same as mine. "
Duke Yu smiled and said, "What we have in common is that I don't want to die, neither does he."
"But this is a battle of life and death."
"I'm here to help, so is he."
"We both have concerns in our hearts, but we both have the confidence to win!"
"Therefore, I only have the confidence to win tomorrow's battle!"
"Presumably, the other party's chances of winning won't be higher or lower than mine."
Duke Yu stared at the green figure in front of him through the vast snow and said slowly.
Just as he finished speaking, which was also when he made an accurate estimation of the other party's strength, the green figure in front of him quietly disappeared.
He left.
Duke Yu was sizing him up, but wasn't he sizing up Duke Yu too?
Now, the two of them already had an idea of each other.
Chu Yang smiled gently and said, "However, I think that the two of you are different."
"Oh?" Duke Yu tilted his head.
"Firstly, we won the previous three battles. Secondly, the experts brought by this Martial Saint from the Shi Clan are all dead. Even if he returns alive, the Shi Clan will hold him responsible for the loss of so many experts this time. After all, it's because of his personal grudges that caused these losses. "
"There's only one person beside him, but behind you, there's all of us! This is bullying him with numbers. Even if we don't want to bully him, he's already a little weaker psychologically. This is one of your advantages. "
Chu Yang said.
"You're right." Duke Yu pondered for a while.
"His people are all dead. It's inevitable that he'll feel grief and anger, and even worry about going back. You don't have any of these. This is your second advantage. "
"That's right." Duke Yu's eyes lit up.
"Besides, he came to the Three Heavens with a mission given to him by his clan. Now, he's still worried about his gains and losses, and how to complete the mission. You don't have any of these. This is your third advantage. "
"That's right." A smile appeared in Duke Yu's eyes.
"Of course, the most important point is that although he's from the Shi Clan of the Upper Three Heavens, don't forget that his soul and spirit have long been bound by the Shi Clan! It can be said that he's a slave of the Shi Clan, and Brother Yu, you're his own master! "
"A soul that's free and independent is definitely different from a soul that's been under the control of others for a long time! This is your fourth advantage. "Chu Yang said slowly.
"That's right!" Duke Yu agreed once again.
"So, Brother Yu … you have so many advantages, and this is the Three Heavens. It's as if the time, place, and people are all on your side. Although your cultivation is similar … the gap between you has already widened! If you can't kill him beautifully tomorrow, I'll look down on you! Don't even think about dying in battle or perishing together with the enemy. "
Chu Yang said lightly.
Duke Yu suddenly laughed heartily, shaking his head as he laughed. He laughed so hard that tears almost came out of his eyes. He seemed incomparably happy.
Chu Yang was stunned for a moment. Why did this guy suddenly go crazy?
"I've always been sure that I'll win against my enemies!" Duke Yu said deeply, revealing an arrogant smile. "This battle is the same! Not to mention that he's only a third grade Martial Saint, even if he's a fourth grade Martial Saint, I'm confident that I can kill him! Although I'm only a third grade Martial Saint! But the millions of years of the Fairy Clan's heritage is gathered in me. What is he?! "
"Then why did you …" Chu Yang was dumbfounded. It wasn't because Duke Yu said that he wasn't sure, but because Duke Yu finally revealed his origin for the first time: Fairy Clan!
The only remaining fairy in the Double Heavens Continent!
So this was Duke Yu's real origin!
He couldn't care less about how mysterious he was to this extent.
But, Chu Yang still didn't know how Duke Yu could have such heaven-defying abilities even if he knew about it … If he were to say that everything was self-taught …
That was really unbelievable.
"Haha …" Duke Yu laughed strangely and said with some satisfaction, "In this world, there's actually someone who truly cares about me and encourages me … Haha, this feeling is really funny. How old am I already …"
"But, I've lost this bet with Jun Xi Zhu … I'm depressed!" Duke Yu said that he was depressed. But, he laughed out loud. Then, his figure flashed, and disappeared without a trace.
Chu Yang thought for a long time and finally scolded with a smile, "So this bastard was testing me. At this time, he still has such strange ideas …"
Shaking his head, he got up and left.
The next day, the sun rose.
The sky was clear and bright. At the peak of the mountain, there were actually thousands of rays of light.
Ao Tian Xing looked at the rising sun and muttered, "The sun rose again, but the ancestors can't see it anymore …"
Everyone sighed with emotion.
The crowd separated, and Duke Yu walked over leisurely with his long green robe fluttering in the wind.
"Pay attention to the Supreme Stone Tablet!" Mo Tian Ji said in a low voice, "Or, use the Supreme Stone Tablet."
Duke Yu's expression didn't change. His gaze flashed, and he walked out as if he didn't hear anything.
On the opposite side, the Martial Saint from the Shi Clan had also appeared.
Coincidentally, the two Earth Sage Realm experts were both dressed in green today, just like the day before.
"Shi Chang Feng?" Duke Yu placed his hands behind his back and took a step forward. He only took a light step forward, but his entire body seemed to have shrunk to the center of the battlefield.
"Duke Yu?" Shi Chang Feng's pupils shrank. He suddenly felt that his opponent today was different from yesterday. But he didn't want to be outdone, and he took a step forward.
"Shi Chang Feng, to be able to die in my hands, you're considered a powerful person! Shi Chang Feng, you're glorious even though you're dead! "Duke Yu laughed elegantly. He sounded as if he was sincerely congratulating Shi Chang Feng.
"To be able to die in my hands, your life isn't in vain!" Shi Chang Feng's eyes flashed with a sinister look as he said sinisterly.
"That's why I said you're useless! You even have to learn how to speak from me! " Elder Yu mocked, "If I call you, you'll call me. Whatever I say, you'll repeat. Shi Chang Feng, you're a Martial Sage. Can't you be a little more creative?"
"Words can't determine the outcome of a battle," Shi Chang Feng said sinisterly.
"But a battle of words is directly related to one's intelligence. If you can't even win a battle of words, why are you still competing with me? "Duke Yu's words were as sharp as knives.
"There's no point in talking so much. Let's fight!" Shi Chang Feng squinted, and his gaze shot out. Evidently, he wanted to kill!
Duke Yu let out a long howl. Wearing a green robe with long sleeves, he flew up high into the sky like a rocket. Then, he chanted loudly, "I am the king of the eight desolations, I am the king of the ten thousand rivers and mountains!"
He laughed plainly and said, "Shi Chang Feng! Come up and accept your death! "
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