Chapter 957: Human Sovereign

Under the influence of the monks' fighting skills, Qingdu ignited fires everywhere.

Inside the palace, there was chaos.

Corpses were strewn all over the place, devastated everywhere.

Only Chang'an Palace was as quiet as before.

"Is it a great calamity?"

Sick concubine Shu walked out of the yard and looked up at the sky, where there was a black cloud that could not be dissolved.

Boundless.

"it's over."

Concubine Shu felt the wind and clouds moving, and she could clearly feel that the emperor's luck dissipated with Xia Xingchen's death.

She sighed softly, and walked towards the side hall in the courtyard, where the cold air was overflowing.

In the courtyard, Ju'er and Miao Miao had just finished their busy work, stood up, and wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths vigorously.

Beside them, there was a pile of bones on the ground.

The blood was still wet on the bones, and the black robe was torn into pieces and scattered all over the floor.

"Now, my lord, are we going home?"

After Ju'er wiped her mouth clean, she asked with a smile.

"Well, it's over, let's go home."

Concubine Shu smiled gently, and she tremblingly walked into the cold hall, every step she took, her beautiful face became paler and paler.

inside the hall,

There is a bottle of ice coffin.

This is the "Millennium Unmelted Ice" that Miao Miao smuggled into the palace in the name of the Black Shark Gang that day.

Miao Miao didn't lie, she was indeed transported to keep the ice for a thousand years, but inside the ice coffin, there were "things" hidden.

boom!

As Concubine Shu slowly approached, the coffin lid moved away strangely, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful and peerless face.

That is a perfect woman.

She has fiery red hair, and two fangs protruding from the red lips, which is a little more playful in the evil charm.

etc,

rosy?

The woman lying in the coffin, her chest did not rise and fall, she was clearly an unmelted female corpse, but her complexion was as rosy as that of a living person.

Outside the hall, Ju'er and Miaomiao watched Concubine Shu approaching the ice coffin with full expectation.

"Hey, Ju, how many years have we not seen the real body of the Lord?"

"I've been three hundred years? How about you?"

"Bah, three hundred years ago, didn't you just grow sprouts from the soil! I'm five hundred years old!"

"Hmph, laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps, Grandma Teng said, five hundred years ago, you were a little tabby cat, stealing milk!"

Ju'er and Miaomiao quarreled again.

far away,

Concubine Shu's feet went limp and she fell to the ground.

A large amount of blood gushed out from Concubine Shu's mouth and nose.

And these fresh blood, as if they were alive, crawled strangely along the outer wall of the ice coffin and into the tube.

The female corpse in the coffin, like a dry sponge, sucked all the moving blood from the pores of the skin.

next second,

The female corpse in the coffin suddenly opened its eyes.

The moment you open your eyes,

She sat up slowly, her long red hair hanging down, her temples like silk.

The female corpse seemed to have been inactive for too long, and when she walked out of the ice coffin, her movements were still a bit obscure and stiff. But after walking a few steps, when she walked in front of Miaomiao and Ju'er, her steps were no different from ordinary people, she walked like a fairy falling dust, elegant and elegant.

"this……"

The female corpse suddenly twisted her willow eyebrows, a trace of surprise flashed in her blood-red eyes, she involuntarily lowered her head, and looked at her lower abdomen.

five thousand years,

For the first time in five thousand years, she felt a faint pulse in her belly.

This may be the legendary...

Fetal movement!

...

...

ah……

ah……

ah……

Xia Xiaoman wailed loudly in the sky.

At this moment, she is like a child who has lost her favorite toy, her tear ducts are broken, and her tears can't stop falling.

The elders of Tianjianmen couldn't help being moved just looking at Xia Xiaoman holding Lin Yi's body, but they couldn't say even a word of comfort.

Xia Xiaoman killed Lin Yi with his own hands.

No matter what Lin Yi did among them, this ending was already doomed.

Xia Xiaoman, killed the Apocalypse Assassin, killed Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's body began to crumble and dissipate.

Together with his gun, it disappeared.

His withered face, like decaying dust, dissipated at will.

Bit by bit, drop by drop, even the bones under the skin began to disappear.

Xia Xiaoman was crying and shouting, hysterical.

She tried her best to grab Lin Yi who had dissipated in her arms, trying to get Lin Yi's ashes back, but the process of collapse was obviously irreversible. Lin Yi's collapsed corpse slipped away from Xia Xiaoman's fingers like quicksand.

In this scene, even if other people were not in the same place and couldn't empathize with it, they could still feel the deep-rooted sadness from Xia Xiaoman's helpless movements.

"Normal people, will they disappear like this after death?"

Ren Qingshan, who was in charge of the killing formation, suddenly frowned, looking at Lin Yi's dissipated body, he felt something was wrong.

Chen Bei also felt something was wrong.

They have seen too many corpses, but there has never been anyone's corpse that is so thoroughly scattered like Lin Yi's corpse, giving people the feeling that Lin Yi himself is unwilling to be in this world , leaving more traces.

But they didn't suspect that even though Lin Yi was good at stealth and stealth, those present were the elite forces of Tianjianmen, and almost all the elders came to Qingdu to form a killing formation. Even if it is Lao Chen, it is not so easy to get out of this killing array.

Besides, they witnessed Lin Yi's death with their own eyes, felt the aura that belonged to Lin Yi, and gradually weakened. This feeling cannot be fooled.

Lin Yi... is dead!

Following Lin Yi's death, the "Great Cause Tribulation" cloud in the sky suddenly dissipated.

The first ray of morning sun rose, and the golden morning glow, like a substance, passed through the clouds and fell beside the helpless Xia Xiaoman.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of faint sounds of dragons singing and phoenixes whistling, swayed in the sky in the golden morning light.

The golden morning light gathered beside Xia Xiaoman, and two phantoms, one dragon and one phoenix, fell from the sky, surrounding the sad Xia Xiaoman.

"This is... a vision of dragon and phoenix entanglement, bearing the fate of the emperor with the body of a phoenix! God's will! God's will! God's will!"

From the beginning to the end, on the side of the Ping'an Temple, Master Tianxin felt sad when he saw that the worldly farce had finally come to an end.

"Dayi!"

Zen Master Tianxin looked at Xia Xiaoman's side with his own eyes, a natural phenomenon appeared, and finally understood everything.

in the field,

Some people are half-knowledgeable,

Some are kept in the dark,

Some people hate Lin Yi deeply,

But at this moment, when a vision appeared on Xia Xiaoman's body, some people vaguely understood why Lin Yi had worked so hard to cause heinous murders in the secular world.

He endured all the "evil" and all the "karma", and in the end...just to achieve Xia Xiaoman!

Everyone's hatred, everyone's enmity, and all the karma of killing all disappeared with Lin Yi's death!

Xia Xiaoman, be the one to end this series of causes and effects!

Killing Lin Yi with his own hands is a great merit!

With merit added to his body, Xia Xiaoman was blessed with heaven's fortune, and he wished to raise his fate as a human emperor!

...

Slap.

When Lin Yi disappeared without a trace in Xia Xiaoman's arms, a black stone full of cracks fell helplessly.

Lin Yi's body was scattered, and finally only this stone was left.

This stone is a bit like the "glass relic" left by the Buddhist eminent monk when he passed away.

But the difference is that the glazed relic is crystal clear, but the stone left by Lin Yi is dark and ugly, just like the sin left by Lin Yi.

Xia Xiaoman picked up the stone in a daze, the tears were still wet, she didn't notice that when she picked up the stone, a red light went down her arm and entered her body, turning into a trickle of warmth, and finally entrenched in her heart.

That is Yi Lin's epic-level accompanying prop [Distant Utopia].

[Distant Ideal Township] The host must drop it when it dies, and after Xia Xiaoman killed Lin Yi himself, this epic item naturally fell on Xia Xiaoman.

Xia Xiaoman held the stone in her hand, she thought she could still think about it, but unexpectedly, after being held in Xia Xiaoman's hand, the stone turned into ashes and disappeared completely.

At this point, Lin Yi died to the point where there was nothing left.

"Meow--"

A sad roar of a tiger, or a meow of a cat, resounded from the depths of the palace, three long and two short, one after another, like weeping and complaining.

At this moment, everyone was immersed in complex emotions, whether sad, painful, happy, or angry, and no one noticed the mournful cat cry.

Xia Xiaoman was shocked all over, she raised her head in a daze, and flew a black jade seal from her arms. When it flew into the air, the jade seal spun wildly and exploded several times. A five-clawed golden dragon pressed its claws on the square jade seal, The dragon head raised its head and opened its golden eyes.

At that moment, the monks all over the sky were aware of the vast coercion coming from the vision of the dragon head on the jade seal of Zhen Guo.

It was a kind of terrifying coercion that made people kneel down!

"That is, Zhen Guo Yuxi! It is Zhen Guo Yuxi!"

"It is said that no one has been able to trigger the vision of the jade seal since the founding emperor of the country, but now, the legend has reappeared!"

Some veterans, crying and crying, knelt on the ground by the sea of ​​fire, shouting "God bless you!"

Xia Xingchen was dead, and his 300,000 rebels were equivalent to losing their master. And besides being Xia Xingchen's soldiers, they also have another simple identity, that is... to fight the common people!

"call……"

Seeing this scene, Chen Bei finally understood Lin Yi's good intentions.

But, can she bear the pain of killing her senior brother with her own hands?

Chen Bei looked at the focus of everyone's eyes, the little girl who looked like a walking corpse, and couldn't help but sighed. He made old friends with Shi Huayan, Nie Shanhe, Hua Wuyu, Ye Liangchen, Gongyang Hei, Gongyang Bai, etc. Look at each other.

Cheng Chenbei's love, they want to do one last thing for Lin Yi.

Chen Bei took out a bottle of wine from the Najie.

This is a bottle of Zizhu wine that Lin Yi lent out from the wine storage of Black and White Eryang many years ago.

And the bottle in Chen Bei's hand was the last one.

The next batch will have to wait sixty years later.

"Boy, come, have another drink with Lao Chen...the last one."

Chen Bei smiled and poured down the purple bamboo that was full of wine fragrance.

With this move, Chen Bei seemed to be saying: let you drink to your full.

In an instant, the clear sky rained down, and the fire in the city was extinguished in a blink of an eye.

The rain fell on Chen Bei's face, and gathered into a stream along the wrinkles on his face.

"Are you crying?"

Nie Shanhe asked from the side.

"Fart, nothing!"

Nie Shanhe pursed his lips and didn't ask any more questions.

He cast spells together with Shi Huayan, Black and White Eryang and others.

In an instant, colorful rays of light fell from the sky.

Xia Xiaoman was supported by a pair of invisible hands, and the sun's rays fell on Xia Xiaoman's body, reflecting her figure like a sage reborn.

Several people worked together, and the voice was like a bell, spreading all over the world:

"Heaven's destiny will return, and the emperor will return to his throne!"

Three hundred thousand soldiers and millions of civilians, bathed in the rain, feeling the sadness and the smell of wine in the rain, subconsciously raised their heads and stared at the sky, the incomparably holy Xia Xiaoman, shrouded in the rays of the sun, lay down one after another on the ground.

The common people kneel down!

Return of the emperor!

The Grand Commander looked at this scene, stuck the broken long knife on the ground, and knocked his head hard on the ground, once and for all, on the cracked floor. When he raised his head again, the Grand Commander's forehead was already bloody and bloody .

"My late emperor, your wish has finally come true...God bless you, let us continue our prosperity for another hundred years!!"