"Hahahaha …"
Haotian laughed wildly. Looking at Chu Rui, who had his eyes closed and was immersed in his secret technique, Haotian's expression became extremely ferocious. The past hundred thousand years was undoubtedly a nightmare for him. As the Jade Emperor, he was supreme, but that was only on the surface. As a puppet, he had to maintain the consciousness of a puppet. First of all, he could not show his great strength and ambition. Otherwise, he would definitely be kicked out of the position.
The shame of a hundred thousand years was hidden in his heart. Not only could he not vent it out, but he also had to carefully deal with various forces. Even a kind-hearted person would be driven mad, let alone someone as ambitious as him. Haotian had enough of the pain of a hundred thousand years. Even though the culprit could not be blamed on Ying Zheng, Haotian just wanted to vent now.
No matter how good a person was at enduring, there would eventually be a limit. A hundred thousand years of depression had distorted Haotian's mentality. Now that he had vented it out, if he did not vent it now, he would not be able to hold it back and vent it out, and it would hurt his mind. The real culprit was not here. Only Chu Rui, the reincarnation of Ying Zheng, was here, so Haotian had no choice.
"What? This is impossible! How is it possible? How is it possible? Ying Zheng, how can you do this! "
However, when Haotian used the secret technique to see the contents of Chu Rui's Knowledge Sea, which was affected by him at this moment, he suddenly widened his eyes and stepped back a dozen steps in disbelief. His expression was full of panic and disbelief. Even his mind was affected, his breath was turbulent, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You are the Emperor of the Great Qin, the only king that I acknowledge. How can you, how can you … "
Haotian covered his chest and spat out another mouthful of blood. His expression was extremely ferocious. He stared at the image reflected through the consciousness water mirror, and his expression became even more distorted than before.
"Love is long, but the hero's temper is short. Unparalleled Emperor Ying Zheng, who used to be insufferably arrogant in the three realms, where did your dominance go? The biggest regret in your heart is these women? What about your hegemony? Where are you? "
Looking at Chu Rui, Qin Yue, and the other girls on the screen, Haotian screamed at the top of his lungs. Ever since Ying Zheng defeated him, Haotian could never forget the boundless domineering aura and disdainful look in his eyes. It was also the driving force that supported him for the past 100,000 years. However, the only opponent in his heart, the person he subconsciously wanted to defeat and surpass, was now trapped in the shackles of love. A hundred thousand years of expectation had been shattered in a single day. How could Hao Tian, who had relied on this as a source of motivation, understand?
"One Sword Breaks All Illusions!"
The cold voice made Hao Tian tremble. He suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. This time, it wasn't a mental injury, but a real injury.
"Good, good, good!"
Haotian, who had blood at the corner of his mouth and looked a little dispirited because of the injury, laughed wildly when he saw Chu Rui destroy the environment he created for him. Not only did he not feel the slightest bit surprised that his move was broken, but he also cheered loudly. Perhaps for him, defeating Chu Rui had become his inner demon and his biggest goal at the moment. He wanted to win, but not the kind of victory that didn't give him any pleasure. The stronger Chu Rui was, the closer he was to Ying Zheng, the happier he would be.
One Sword Breaks All Illusions!
Everything in the world was empty. All kinds of reasons were nothing more than an illusion.
The will of an Emperor was so firm that nothing in the world could trap him. Although Chu Rui was obsessed, he was not the kind of person who couldn't extricate himself from the quagmire. From the very beginning, he knew that those in his sea of consciousness were all illusions. However, he loved them very deeply, and he felt a lot of guilt toward Qin Yue and the other girls. Even though he knew that they were fake, he couldn't bear to kill them. In the end, he could only use a more energy-consuming method, which was to use the Emperor Hegemon Sword Technique to destroy all illusions and illusions. With the power of laws and the sharpness of sword dao, he could destroy the illusion.
"This is the insufferably arrogant Emperor, this is the Ying Zheng I've been waiting for for a hundred thousand years!"
Haotian laughed wildly, spitting out blood as he laughed. However, he didn't care at all and just kept laughing.
"Ying Zheng, take my last move!"
Countless moves were blocked. Even the Fallen Immortals couldn't do anything to Chu Rui. Haotian knew that he couldn't fight for a long time. Now, both he and Chu Rui had consumed a lot of energy. However, when he let the Immortal World's Life Pearl fall together, he noticed the situation in the 32nd Heaven. The unique army of the Great Qin, the Qin terracotta soldiers that made the entire Three Realms tremble in fear, was already in the Lingxiao Heaven.
Ying Zheng was still the Emperor of the past, a man who never failed to take every possibility into account. Every time he made a move, he would leave behind countless escape routes and countless trump cards, so that no one knew where his bottom line was.
However, all of this was nothing. As long as he won, he would win everything. The Great Qin's army was now unstoppable in the Three Realms. His Immortal World and Demon World fought to the death, allowing the Great Qin that had been silent for a hundred thousand years to take advantage. Although there were other factions, they were too weak and too small. How could they stop the invincible Great Qin?
A hundred thousand years ago, he lost, lost in personal strength!
A hundred thousand years later, he lost again, lost in the art of war and strategy!
The Great Qin entering the Lingxiao Heaven was already a foregone conclusion and couldn't be changed. However, Haotian could still decide one thing, and that was his own fate. After a hundred thousand years of waiting, he finally welcomed this fated battle that had lasted for so long. If he lost, he had no regrets. If he won, he would obtain the entire Six Realms.
"Ying Zheng, let's fight to the death!"
Haotian's body floated up. Under his frenzied absorption, large amounts of energy were absorbed into his body. With a loud explosion, Haotian's body was destroyed, releasing a ball of light that was even brighter than the sun, illuminating the entire Lingxiao Heaven and even the entire Three Realms.
"Roar …"
A golden dragon that was a hundred thousand feet long appeared in the Purple Heaven Sky. It opened its ferocious dragon mouth and roared at Chu Rui.
"Haotian, is this your final trump card?"
Chu Rui looked indifferently at the most terrifying beast in history that couldn't be described as a simple colossus. Even a single scale of it was a thousand times bigger than him. In front of this golden dragon, he was less than an ant.
"A hundred thousand years ago, you lost to my previous life. A hundred thousand years later, you can't beat me. "
With the sword across his chest, golden ribbons of light floated on the Xuan-Yuan Sword, hazy and mysterious. Facing the golden dragon that was a hundred thousand feet long, he had to endure an unprecedented pressure.
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