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Chapter 1021

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On the eighth day of the ninth month, a hundred other flowers were killed.

What happened on that day shocked the entire Kingdom of the Nine States.

Divine Emperor Shen Shao of the Jin dynasty and the princess of the Jin dynasty were killed by the Crown Prince of the Jin dynasty.

The Crown Prince Shen Feng of the Jin dynasty allied with the cultivation world of the Kingdom of the Nine States, Xie Wudi, and Rakshasa in an attempt to kill Xie Tian.

Xie Tian released six Undying Immortals and easily broke through the situation. The God Killer Wind broke through the sky once.



The entire Kingdom of the Nine States fell into the quietest period since ancient times.

The Jin dynasty, the ruler of the Kingdom of the Nine States, seemed to have fallen into eternal darkness.

No one liked darkness.

On the ninth day of the ninth month, the entire Hong family destroyed their memorial archway and left. The Divine Empress of the Jin dynasty, Hong Mei, hanged herself in the imperial garden and left with her husband.

On the tenth day of the ninth month, the Zhang, Chu, and Zhao families destroyed their memorial archways and left with white cloth tied around their heads.

On the eleventh day of the ninth month, the remaining eleven thousand soldiers of the Jin dynasty army in the God of War Valley hanged themselves in their barracks. Mo Shaoxing's betrayal, the four death camps' self-immolation, and Xie Tian's oath were all exposed to the public.

On the twelfth day of the ninth month, the four cabinet ministers submitted their resignations. Apart from Mo Shaocong, the other three ministers killed themselves in front of the Divine Palace.

On the thirteenth day of the ninth month, the Mo family left the Tian Qi State and disappeared …



Many people left. Some left the Jin dynasty, the Jin dynasty was riddled with holes. Some left the world, but the world was like hell.

The sound of cursing and condemning could not affect the main culprit, Divine Wind, no matter if it was silent or not.

This was because the Crown Prince of the Jin dynasty, the next Divine Emperor Shen Feng, was in a coma for ten days before waking up.

After waking up, he only glanced at the black-robed Heavenly Sword standing beside him before falling into boundless despair.

At the same time, the three unconscious Shen Wei siblings woke up one by one and were knocked unconscious by Wu Shang.

Wu Shang only stopped falling when he stood at the border of the Jin dynasty. He grabbed his neck.

"Take Second Brother and Little Sister away."

"Your Highness, what about you?"

"I'll go back."

Wu Shang wiped his tears and said, "His Majesty, His Majesty doesn't want anything to happen to you."

"I want to do something." His God Eye seemed to have lost the ability to blink as it stared blankly at Heavenly Awakening City.

"Xie Tian will do it," Wu Shang said as he wiped his tears.

"He is him, I am me." God? Stepping forward, he said, "Tell Xie Tian that I will be watching from underground!"

"Your Highness …"

"If you continue to persuade me, I will die from the pain."



Looking at the White-haired God? Wu Shang let out a mournful roar and looked around blankly.

He didn't even know where to go with Shenshao's body and Shen Ji.

"Xie Tian, where are you …"

Wu Shang wiped his tears again and finally turned around, walking towards the familiar Yue Prefecture.

Ten days was not enough for Shen Feng to recover, not enough for the people of the Nine Provinces to digest this shocking change …

But it was enough to change the world.

The col that housed Xie Tian was now completely changed by grief and became a mourning hall.

There was no memorial tablet, no coffin, no joss paper money, only kneeling mourners.

The mourners were Xie Tian, a cripple who only had two years to live.

To him, time became extremely precious again.

Because he wanted to live, he had to cultivate from a cripple to a Dao Master in two years.

But even Celestial Garment couldn't do this.

What was even more frightening was that Xie Tian didn't think about this at all.

"No one could have predicted this. You really don't have to blame yourself."

"I know …"

"Even if you had guessed it, what could you have done?"

"I know …"

"You've done well enough. If Shenshao knew that Shen Ji was saved by you, he would be very happy."

"I know …"

"Shenshao is dead. No one can save him, not even the patriarch of the Shen Clan, Shen Wushuang."

"I know …"

"Then you …"

"I don't want to leave His Majesty," Xie Tian lay in the snow and said blankly, "I really don't want to."

"Do you still want to see him?" Dark Blade thought for a long time and said in a trembling voice.

With a swoosh, Xie Tian straightened his upper body. His blood-red eyes were full of fear.

He was afraid that Dark Blade was going to comfort him with lies.

"You've seen a similar scene," Dark Blade said softly.

Xie Tian took a deep breath, suppressed his violent emotions, and fell into deep thought.

Two hours later, he found the answer from the collision of the auras of the Ten Emperors.

"I saw that period of time and then picked it up …"

"Yes."

Xie Tian fell silent again.

Because in the scene he saw, the person who picked up the period of time had a resounding title.

Emperor.

"How long does it take to become an Emperor?"

This time, it was Dark Blade's turn to be silent.

Becoming an Emperor couldn't be measured by time.

Even the strongest Emperor in the universe, the Evil Emperor, didn't know how many reincarnations, rebirths, and nirvanas he had gone through. Only then did he become an Emperor.

Every path to Martial Emperor was a legend that spanned across the ages.

"You have a lot of hope," Dark Blade said after thinking for a while.

Xie Tian wasn't surprised.

Because he remembered that Xie Wudi's consciousness, which he had ignored for a long time, was long gone.

And the Army God Valley, which carried Xie Wudi's consciousness, was now in his body.

"I've become the successor of the Evil Emperor?"

"Yes."

"I don't want it."

Xie Tian didn't have much prejudice against the Evil Emperor.

Except for one thing.

In the Army God Valley, three hundred of his brothers died.

Just this alone made him hate anyone or anything related to the Evil Emperor.

"You must."

Xie Tian looked at Dark Blade.

"If you want to save those three hundred soldiers …"

Before he stopped trembling, Xie Tian stood up. His cold, bloody eyes were filled with excitement.

"The reason why Xie Wudi wants to destroy the Xie Army is because the dead Xie Army will become his Xie Army." Xie Ren was very happy that Xie Tian had pulled himself together and explained with a trembling voice.

"Tell me, what should I do?"

"It's not time yet."

"I know. I'll start cultivating now."

Xie Tian knew very well that once Xie Wudi's mind was destroyed, the realm eight cultivation that was sucked away also disappeared.

So to save the Evil Army, he had to start cultivating from the beginning until he had the ability to control the Army God Valley to save his brothers!

"You're not dead, that's great. Wait for Boss to save you …"

Seeing Xie Tian, who had lost his cultivation, murmured excitedly and started cultivating the nine sets of cultivation techniques, Dark Blade didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was also touched.

Xie Tian, who was supposed to cultivate desperately for his lifespan, didn't do anything. In the end, he only started fighting to save his brothers.

And Xie Tian didn't want the Evil Emperor's inheritance at all, but for his brothers, he reluctantly took it.

But!

"You forgot one thing."

Xie Tian paused. "What?"

"You're the successor of the Evil Emperor."

"I know …"

"So what you should cultivate is not the nine sets of cultivation techniques, but the nine words cultivation techniques."

Xie Tian finally remembered the scene he saw when he entered the valley.

"Nine words cultivation techniques …"

Thinking of these four words, he dismissed the urge to cultivate immediately and sat down.

He realized that there were too many questions in his mind.

"Dark Blade, you know the Evil Emperor?"

"Not only do I know him, I even stabbed him in the back."

"You're also …"

"I was once a Great Emperor, but I'm different from the Nine Emperors and the Evil Emperor. I'm inferior to them."

Xie Tian was stunned for a while before he continued.

"What is the Army God Valley in my body?"

"It's a part of the Evil Emperor's Emperor Armament, you can call it Evil Moon."

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