"You're really generous."
Watching as Xie Tian disappeared, Old Dad glanced at the funny half-gourd on the old man's head.
"Can you not mention this?" The old man's face twitched. "My heart hurts when you mention it."
If not for Xie Jun, Old Dad would have laughed out loud.
"Be serious. Don't make me laugh. Now is not the time to laugh!"
The old man rolled his eyes. "Which one of your eyes saw me teasing you?"
"Then you …"
"Hmph!" The old man gritted his teeth. "At least let this little brat know how powerful my Pill Dao is! Aiyo, my heart hurts. Disciple, help me up … "
"Unless you let me touch that half-gourd on your head, it's quite cute …"
"I'll beat you to death, you deceiving disciple!"
…
Finally …
The one-eyed man did not run.
The old man did not make a move.
Old Dad did not laugh either.
Because after laughing and cursing for a while, they realized that their actions were useless, not to mention helping Xie Tian to share his burden.
The only thing they could do was to pray.
"Heavens, if you have eyes, help this little brat …"
"Such a righteous person, the Heavenly Dao should favor him and not ignore him …"
"Boss, I will definitely refine an unprecedented aphrodisiac for you, so you must live …"
…
As the three prayed, the exhausted Xie Tian walked into the 98th forbidden area.
The forbidden area was still blurry.
After thousands of years, the figure opposite him became a blurry figure again.
The reappearance of the real Evil Emperor's successor did not surprise Xie Tian.
But he was still surprised.
Because the current Evil Emperor's successor did not have any aura of cultivation.
A senior, a junior, a real Demonic Emperor puppet, and a fake successor of the Demonic Emperor. Just like that, they stared at each other.
Not long later, Xie Tian turned around and left.
And the blurry figure watched as Xie Tian left the 98th forbidden area.
Pop …
The blurry world finally collapsed under the tearing of countless invisible hands.
Xie Tian stopped and looked back, his eyes cold.
"After experiencing 97 places of torture, I will definitely be powerless and despair at the 98th place, and then become the Evil Emperor's puppet …"
Feeling his boiling heart, Xie Tian stomped heavily on the ground and flew toward the ninety-ninth star, which was also the last star on the Path of Stars.
This star seemed to be a little far. Xie Tian raised his speed to the limit, but the star was still as big as before.
"Are you scared?"
An explosive roar resounded through the Star Path and shot toward the haze behind the ninety-ninth star like a sharp arrow.
Then, the stars in Xie Tian's bloody eyes began to grow larger.
"Are you afraid …?"
The Cliff Shadow appeared for the fourth time with a blurry figure.
"Slower than me …"
"You lost even worse than me …"
"Me? Afraid?"
…
Probably not.
But the reason why she, who was indifferent, subconsciously controlled the stars to leave was that Xie Tian did not despair because of more than two thousand years of misery and the annihilation of the Evil Army. Instead, his fighting spirit began to burn like a flame.
The reason behind this was extremely disgusting to her, but it was also something she could not get rid of no matter what she did.
And the thing that she could not get rid of became the wild goose that kept flying somewhere above her head, but could not fly away.
"How can people like you become the first Great Emperor of all times, the successor of the Evil Emperor …"
Bang!
The star of Xie Tian's God Kingdom finally crashed into the ninety-ninth star, which was ten thousand times bigger than him.
As soon as he set foot on this star, Xie Tian knew that this was the God Kingdom of the true successor of the Evil Emperor.
Because he felt a familiar aura that was ten thousand times stronger than the Evil Moon.
The situation was like reincarnation.
Xie Tian's God Kingdom once again suffered fierce attacks from all directions.
Looking down from the sky, in just one day, Xie Tian's God Kingdom had shrunk by a hundred times, and countless Heavenly Soldiers had been killed.
On the second day, the enemy even saw the statue of Xie Tian standing in the center of the God Kingdom.
Xie Tian, who carried the bronze coffin on his back, continued to kill.
Xie Tian's soul, who was extremely calm, had been giving commands.
In such a silent silence, Xie Tian's God Kingdom completed a final burst of power. Before the third night fell, the battle line was firmly blocked in front of the statue of Xie Tian …
Ten thousand feet.
Everyone was covered in blood.
Skeletons that were taller than mountains were piled up around the statue. The statue of Xie Tian looked like it was in front of a huge and ferocious blood beast that could swallow it at any time.
Dawn was coming.
But the darkness that followed the dawn would instantly swallow the statue of Xie Tian.
Everyone understood this.
But everyone was sitting cross-legged, regulating their breath, healing their wounds, refining elixirs, and repairing their weapons …
Xie Tian, who carried the bronze coffin on his back, stood ramrod straight.
He could feel that the silence behind him was exactly the same as Xie Jun's final madness.
Because what awaited them would only be destruction.
But at this moment, the bronze coffin behind him began to tremble slightly.
The trembling became more intense.
It produced a buzzing sound.
The buzzing sound was like a song.
It seemed to be singing the war song that they had sung in the beginning.
"Those with hands, use them to kill the enemy!"
"Those with legs, use their legs to kill!"
"Those with mouth, bite!"
"Those with shoulders, hit!"
"Those without, self-destruct!"
…
The war song was tragic.
It described the tragic battles that the Xie Army soldiers had inherited from their ancestors in the death camp.
There was no great victory.
There was no triumph.
Every word was a eulogy with blood.
These eulogies, together with the dull, drum-like trembling of the bronze coffin, transmitted waves of hot blood to the silence behind Xie Tian.
Hot tears.
Hot blood.
Passion.
Hot tears trembled from his chest and abdomen. Xie Tian, who had closed his blood-red eyes, rolled down from the corner of his eyes.
Hot blood was silently preparing for war, and the Divine Soldiers were filled with the determination to die.
Passion was born in the encirclement, and the statue of Xie Tian was about to dim.
"Those with hands, use them to kill the enemy …"
"Those with legs, use them to kill …"
"Those with mouth, bite …"
"Those with shoulders, hit …"
"Those without, self-destruct!"
…
Along with the monotonous trembling of the bronze coffin, everyone was following their ancestors and singing the war song …
Not only the living, but even the mountain of corpses surrounding the God Nation began to tremble with this war song that they had never heard before, but it was written with their lives …
The tragic war song was sung over and over again.
The chanting of the Divine Weapons went from unfamiliar to familiar, and then from familiarity to their blood, bones, hearts, and souls.
Layer after layer of army souls erupted and surged from various parts of the God Nation.
One heroic spirit after another flew out from various parts of the mountain of corpses and lingered.
The dragon-like army soul bowed.
The illusory heroic spirit bowed.
Whether they bowed or bowed, what they faced was the trembling bronze coffin behind Xie Tian.
It seemed to be paying respect.
It also seemed to be praising.
The war song became louder and louder, so sharp that it almost pierced through the clouds. It wanted to tell the heavens something.
"Those with hands, use them to kill the enemy!"
"Those with legs, use them to kill the enemy!"
"Those with mouth, bite!"
"Those with shoulders, hit!"
"Those without, self-destruct!"
…
"With my body, forge iron blood!"
"With my heart, forge iron blood!"
"With my soul, forge iron blood!"
"Bravely advance!"
"With evil and invincible!"
…
The second half of the war song that Xie Tian had never heard before, which was supplemented by Divine Soldiers and heroic spirits, finally turned into a sharp arrow that pierced through the clouds …
The battle song was loud and clear, causing the heavens to tremble. War thunder descended from the sky, striking the bronze coffin, striking Xie Tian, and also the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet …
The moment blood bloomed …
A ray of light broke through the darkness in the sky …
Under the stunned gazes of the blurry figure and the incredulous gaze of the Dark Blade, an illusory yet agile Iron Blood Battle Body appeared in the bronze coffin.
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