"Your world is in the future! Let us old fools of the past disappear into the sands of time! … Child, go and protect your home and loved ones. Let us settle the grudge between me and Xing Tian personally. I will return with him to where we should go! "
The Yellow Emperor reached out and gently stroked Chu Rui's head.
Chu Rui's body stiffened, his mind a mess. He allowed the Yellow Emperor to speak and allowed him to stroke his head.
When he was young, he was an orphan. The only friend he had was Liu Shuying. The trials of his youth were hellish training. The darkness of his youth was accompanied by blood and evil.
He had never felt this way before. This was a feeling he had never felt before!
Chu Rui believed himself to be a human. Thus, he was able to uphold the most basic moral principles of a human in the darkness. He didn't want to become a killing machine like a walking corpse.
He wanted to return to the life of an ordinary person. His special profession allowed him to get used to all kinds of life. He wanted to become an ordinary person. For someone like him who had no family or friends, staying at home was the best. Thus, he chose to act like a loser.
He met Qin Yue and Chen Xiaofei at dinner, met Su Meimei at home, interacted with Sasha, Luo Huayu, and Tianer at the game, met Guan Yihan at the police station …
In the end, humans were social animals.
Chu Rui pretended to be a loser, but his heart was still as cold as ever. However, even the ice that had been frozen for ten thousand years would melt. Moreover, he wanted to change his heart. The release of his emotions allowed Chu Rui to slowly walk out of his cold heart. He didn't know when, but he seemed to have become a real loser. Even though there were so many goddesses by his side.
However, there were many things in this world that were unique and irreplaceable.
Qin Yue and the others brought Chu Rui the taste of love. Even though Qin Yue was sometimes like a mother and a sister to him. However, that wasn't the case. With that layer of relationship, there would always be a gap.
Who didn't desire the love of their parents?
Chu Rui had once investigated his background, but the results were regrettable. There was no cliché abandonment, nor was there any conflict between the rich and powerful. He was indeed an orphan. Because his parents had met with an accident, no one had adopted him.
From the day he was born, Chu Rui had never tasted the love of his parents. Now, however, he felt it.
Back in the underground palace, he had inherited the power of the Divine Path from Rang. The officials of the Yellow Emperor thought that he was his descendant. Now, Chu Rui was finally certain. It was true. The admiration of a child, this kind of feeling that rose from the depths of one's heart, was simply impossible to fake.
Perhaps he had gone through so many cycles that he no longer had the Yellow Emperor's bloodline. However, the power of the Saint Path in his body did not dissipate as he turned around. Sometimes, bloodline didn't mean everything. There were some things that had long surpassed it.
"Flame Yellow Tribe …"
"Flame Yellow tribe …"
"Flame Yellow tribe …"
War God Xingtian was shocked by the Yellow Emperor's words. The reason he had gone to find trouble with the Yellow Emperor was because of "loyalty." As a military general, his greatest loyalty was to expand his territory for his king. However, the Yellow Emperor had defeated the extremely powerful Jiuli tribe. His power had expanded, and he had the potential to conquer the world. At this time, as long as one had a brain, they would attack and destroy the Yellow Emperor in one fell swoop. The Yellow Emperor had just defeated a strong enemy and was heavily injured. However, the old Flame Emperor had lost his ambition and wasn't willing to send troops. However, the God of War, Xing Tian, wasn't willing to give up such a great opportunity. He was very strong, but he was foolishly loyal. If the Flame Emperor wasn't willing, then he would go alone to expand his territory. Thus, it was precisely because he had gone there alone that the subsequent events occurred.
His persistence throughout his life. Even if it led to his death, he wouldn't give up after death. He poured his resentment into his body and continued to fight like a vengeful spirit. He wouldn't give up. But now, this was the result he had obtained.
Flame Yellow Tribe!
These four words made the God of War fall into a nightmare. His persistence throughout his life, and his persistence after death. Now, it seemed so laughable. He, Xing Tian, had been a joke all his life, both before and after death.
"Hahahahaha …"
Suddenly, the God of War laughed maniacally at the sky.
No one could tell what was contained in his laughter, or what it contained. Even though Rui could understand his current feelings, he was only able to touch it a little. He was so loyal that he didn't hesitate to use his life to repay his king. Even after death, he still persisted in fighting. However, in the end, this was the result.
"Good, very good, this is really good!"
The God of War howled. A red stream of heat slowly flowed out of his scarlet eyes.
Tears of blood!
What kind of blow could make the God of War, who claimed to be number two and no one dared to claim to be number one, cry? And they were tears of blood!
"Sigh!"
The Yellow Emperor sighed softly. He couldn't bear to look at the God of War.
Even War God Xing Tian was an idiot in the eyes of those who had a good brain. However, no one could doubt his bravery and loyalty. Such a person had persisted for tens of thousands of years, stubbornly giving his all without any regrets, but in the end, this was the result.
The most painful thing in the world wasn't the separation of life and death, because everyone's life would come to an end one day. It wasn't the abandonment of one's parents because everyone had their own fate. Whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was predetermined … Instead, it was the destruction of one's faith! How could the pain be compared to the destruction of one's soul? For the War God Xingtian, his belief, the thing that supported his persistence, was now shattered by the Yellow Emperor's words.
"Since that's the case, I don't have to be so stubborn anymore. I'm tired. However, I've always regretted the battle back then. Today, I can finally end this thousands of years of conflict. Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, come, let's fight! "
The God of War finally let go. However, to him, the battle between him and the Yellow Emperor hadn't been decided yet. Now that his obsession was about to dissipate, he had to make up for the regret he had back then!
Chu Rui felt his right hand shake. The Xuanyuan sword broke free from his hand and landed in the Yellow Emperor's hand.
"Hum …"
The crisp sound of the sword rang out. Chu Rui could feel the joy of the Xuanyuan sword. It wasn't a lie that weapons had spirits.
"Since that's the case, let's fight!"
The Yellow Emperor smiled faintly. With the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, an extremely majestic aura spread out, shocking the heavens and earth!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
