A man, a king, ignited his own life and soul, performing the moment that was like a meteor streaking across the sky, singing this final song. At this moment, Chu Rui understood him. Life had to be grand, and death had to be earth-shattering. Because he was a king, he was Hao Tian!
"One Sword Seals All Things!"
To deal with a man who had made up his mind, the only thing Chu Rui could do was to give him the greatest respect and defeat him mercilessly. The tip of the Xuanyuan Sword trembled slightly, and the power of laws invisible to the naked eye rippled. The sword pointed forward, and tens of thousands of invisible sword qi burst out, enveloping Hao Tian, who had shocked the world with a roar.
“？？？”
Hao Tian, who had burned his life and soul, was betting everything on this one throw. How ferocious was a terrifying existence at the Saint level when he risked his life? Coupled with the full release of the Immortal World's Life Pearl. If Hao Tian succeeded, perhaps the entire Purple Cloud Heavens would no longer exist. Chu Rui could temporarily avoid the attack, but he could not. Whether it was because of his pride or his respect for Hao Tian, he could not avoid this battle between kings. However, he could not let Hao Tian destroy Purple Cloud Heavens. Not only because the destruction of Purple Cloud Heavens would bring disaster to the Three Realms, but also because the Great Qin Army was still in this layer of heaven. Therefore, he chose to face it head-on and chose to seal the laws.
"Is this also your sword technique?"
A moment ago, it was earth-shattering, but the next moment, it was all quiet.
One Sword Seals All Things, Seals The Laws. Chu Rui sealed the energy. Hao Tian, who was originally just holding on with one breath, was suddenly at his wit's end. The terrifying energy that wanted to destroy the entire Purple Cloud Heavens was also sealed in an instant, and it disappeared without a trace.
"One Sword Seals All Things, Seals The Laws!"
Chu Rui answered Hao Tian, and a look of understanding appeared in his eyes.
"Let me send you on your way!"
He raised the Xuanyuan Sword and looked at Hao Tian, who was already at the end of his life, with an indifferent expression. Hao Tian had already burned his life and soul. Even if it was sealed and could not be used, it was still burned. He did not have long to live, and even if he did not care, he would be reduced to ashes soon. However, to an opponent, a proud king, such a death was undoubtedly a humiliation to him, and also a humiliation to himself. Chu Rui would kill him with his own hands and send him on his way before he turned into ashes.
"Come … on!"
Hao Tian, who had lost his life force, was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. His hair had turned white, and his face was covered with wrinkles.
"The Monarch Hegemon Sword Art has a total of nine moves. To defeat you, I used eight moves. Now, I'll send you on your way with the last move!"
Chu Rui slowly stretched his Xuanyuan Sword forward.
"One sword to end all life!"
The sharp longsword pierced into Haotian's body. Under the power of the laws, his vitality, which had been rapidly draining, was almost completely drained in an instant.
"Thank … thank you!"
His black hair turned white, and then the white hair fell off. His youthful face turned old, and his face was full of wrinkles. The pain of losing one's life force and having one's soul destroyed was terrifying. However, Haotian passed away with a smile on his face. He closed his eyes peacefully, and his expression was serene. Perhaps for him, these 100,000 years were too tiring. He was originally just a carefree boy under Dao Ancestor Hongjun. However, he was pushed to the throne of the Jade Emperor, and he walked step by step to where he was today. Perhaps he did not want to, but he had to choose.
There were too many helplessness in life. There was no choice. This was fate!
Haotian was sad. If he was still a carefree boy, and never stepped on the throne, and did not touch the peak of power, then what would his fate and future be?
He had no choice!
As the boy of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, he had to manage the Heavenly Court that Hongjun had personally created, the orthodox ruler of the Three Realms, and sit at the hub of power. Even if he was just a puppet, as long as he was on the throne, it was enough. He was the legitimate Jade Emperor. Perhaps he did not have great power, but he was the orthodox ruler after all. A clown was ultimately a clown. A strong minister and a weak ruler? That was indeed the case. However, with Hongjun around, who dared to act rashly? As long as he wanted, he could take back his power at any time and let his boy be the Jade Emperor who truly controlled power.
Haotian was sad and pitiful. His fate might have been predestined. His previous weakness made him follow his own will and be a puppet even if he was unwilling. However, when he was defeated by Ying Zheng and trampled under his feet, he woke up. It was not because of his failure, but because he saw Ying Zheng and realized what was going on.
He was unhindered, looked down on the world, was domineering, and was the only ruler.
This was a king, this was a real king!
In the war between the Human Immortals 100,000 years ago, the Heavenly Court and Great Qin fought, and he lost. He hated Ying Zheng, but more than that, he admired him. There was even a faint worship that he did not realize.
Hao Tian respected Dao Ancestor Hong Jun. Due to various reasons and identities, he respected Hong Jun. However, Ying Zheng, the man who was absolutely worrisome in every aspect and called the King of the Six Realms, he worshiped him. He was a king, and so was Ying Zheng. However, he was a cowardly puppet, and Ying Zheng was an unparalleled and powerful emperor who looked down on the world. With a word, blood would flow for thousands of miles.
This was how a man should be!
This was a king, this was the domineering attitude that a king should have!
Today, 100,000 years later, Haotian had studied for 100,000 years, and finally, the fated war that had lasted for 100,000 years could be completed! He had no regrets about this war. In the past 100,000 years, he was vicious and ruthless, and he would do anything. In the beginning, he was only willing to be a puppet, but he began to move in the dark. After a series of moves, he went from the position of Jade Emperor, which was basically nothing, to controlling one-third of the Heavenly Court. All the factions were played in the palm of his hand. If the Saints and Ancient Gods behind them died, he could control all of them in an instant.
After 100,000 years, Haotian's political skills had reached the peak. The reason why he did not completely control the Heavenly Court was not that he was not capable enough, but that this world also depended on strength. The Saints and Ancient Gods were too strong. As long as they did not fall, the Immortals and Gods under them did not dare to have any disloyalty, and even if they did, they did not dare to show it.
After 100,000 years, now that the final tribulation was coming, Haotian could not wait any longer. After 100,000 years of suppression, he had reached his limit. If he continued, he would go crazy. That was why he cooperated with the Heavenly Demon, to take a gamble.
Man proposes, God disposes. In the end, he was defeated by Ying Zheng, by Chu Rui. However, Haotian did not have any regrets about this fiasco. He was dead, and he had received the approval of the idol that he worshiped from the bottom of his heart. He passed away calmly. He was tired and needed to rest. He was a king, and he would not rest. Therefore, death was the best way.
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