V2.Chapter 240

"Boy, sit still."

The middle-aged swordsman in gray shirt stood up abruptly, raised his head to the sky, stepped on his sword and sang loudly, Feijian seemed to sense the master's intentions, and his speed suddenly increased by three points, as fast as lightning, piercing through the sky and passing through the clouds.

"What a flying sword!"

Zhiqiu Yiye almost fell off the flying sword, and the soul of the dead was terrified.

It was as if a ray of divine light tore through the sky in the sky. Among the clouds, there was a clear sword song with a slight hint of wine, which was spread all over the world: "Come with the wind and the sword, and eliminate the demons between heaven and earth..."

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The battle that shocked the Three Realms has finally come to an end. This city without tears, which claims to never be defeated, has completely collapsed.

The cursed land fell, countless demon heads were wiped out, the demonic energy rolled, and finally sank into the depths of the ground, and then dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Everyone who witnessed this world-shattering battle was shocked in their hearts, and there was a kind of shock that came from deep in their hearts.

"This terrifying devil actually died in the hands of the Great Han Saint Emperor. Looking at the Three Realms, who else can stop the rise of the Holy Emperor?"

"It is also a blessing for the common people to have such a powerful human being ruling the world..."

Yan Chixia stood with her shoulders folded, silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed.

Sect Master Jinguang was full of fanatical admiration, and said: "From now on, Your Majesty, the three realms will respect each other, and Xuanxin Zhengzong can follow such a sage who has never been seen in generations. Sooner or later, the glory of the old holy land will surely be reappeared!"

The root of Xuanxin's orthodox sect was still in ancient times. At that time, Xuanxin's orthodox sect was in full swing, known as the Holy Land, admired by all, and extremely brilliant.

After learning about this period of secret and glorious history, Sect Master Jin Guang made up his mind to follow Liu Hao.

The blood of the warriors of the great Han Dynasty was boiling, and thousands of people in iron armor were wearing armor. They looked at Liu Hao with reverence from the bottom of their hearts, and passion spontaneously.

The general's defeat has already caused great shock in the Three Realms.

The demonic energy exploded and returned to the heaven and earth, with unimaginable consequences, even the heavens seemed to mourn for it, raining blood and crying ghosts.

After the rain of blood, the sky, which was originally covered by heavy clouds, finally saw the sun again. When the first ray of dawn in the east shone on the world, the golden rain of light fell on the world, washing away all the ferocity and cruelty.

Many people were moved to tears, and a kind of warm power filled their hearts.

However, none of the ruins of the City of Tears left.

Everyone is waiting.

Because after Liu Hao killed the big devil general, he also disappeared without a trace.

Among the dust, light and shadows, it is difficult to find the majestic figure of this young Supreme.

Everyone is looking forward to the rebirth of that supreme human being, looking forward to the domineering and heroic figure that sweeps away the demons in the universe.

After a long time, there was still no sound. The masters gathered around the battlefield couldn't help whispering:

"Holy light from heaven washes away all the evil spirits. The catastrophe of the heavenly demons against the seven evil spirits has already been solved, but why hasn't the supreme being moved yet?"

"Could it be possible...the Supreme and the old devil fought to the death, and both sides suffered losses. Although he killed the old devil in the end, he had already exhausted his vitality and fell into the city of no tears?"

"How can this be!?"

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There was a lot of voices from the crowd, they were all talking about the brilliant battle that was enough to be passed down forever.

Yan Hongye lowered her head, bit the corner of her lips tightly, and murmured: "Your Majesty...it won't be true..."

Since joining the WTO, Yan Hongye has witnessed earth-shaking changes in the human world.

The Empress Lord of Southern Chen Dynasty was in power, monsters were rampant, and bones were left behind on the road, but it has only been a long time since the supreme leader, government orders are passed, demons are slain, and the world is clear.

It is a blessing for the world to have such a virtuous and benevolent emperor, and Liu Hao has become the most respected person in Yan Hongye's heart, but she never mentioned it in front of others, and chose to make this secret and youthful love story a reality. Emotions are buried deep in my heart.

Facing the twilight of the morning sun and the annihilated ruins of the City Without Tears, Yan Hongye felt hesitant like never before.

Standing from dark to dawn, and back to dark again, no one left the crowd. Su Tianxin, the orthodox founder of Xuanxin, who is as elegant as a fairy, looked at the ruins of the city without tears, with a complicated expression, her red lips parted lightly, and her words were fragrant:

"Your Majesty, there is absolutely no fall..."

"Dare to ask Fairy, where is His Majesty now?"

Jin Guang was slightly taken aback, hurried forward, and asked with a bow.

"I can be sure that His Majesty is still alive."

There was only the dead silence after the war, but Su Tianxin sensed the familiar aura of Liu Hao in the dark, the vitality was so strong that it made the world tremble.

The general took advantage of the opportunity of the demon to attack the seven evil spirits, completely devoured the resentful yin energy in the city of no tears, and condensed it into the supreme demon in one fell swoop. The killing power was so strong that even she was not sure of winning head-on.

With the resources of the heavens, Liu Hao retrogradely deduced the mystery of the mysterious heart. The last holy knife, borrowing the power of the heavens and the earth, soared into the sky with arrogance, and rebelled against the demons of the heavens. The emperor's unrivaled demeanor.

"Could it be that, since ancient times, the inheritance has fallen, and there are still people who can embark on the path of the Great Emperor?"

Ripples rippled in Su Tianxin's heart, which was as elegant as a fairy. Thinking of this shuddering possibility, she would never be as peaceful as before.

At this moment, the earth trembled, and everyone felt their feet shaking slightly. They were startled and looked towards the ground one after another.

The city of no tears in the Devil's Land of Resentment has been completely reduced to ruins, and a deep pit with a length of hundreds of feet has appeared on the dead ground.

Looking around, everything returned to nothingness, and Liu Hao was nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly, the high-pitched and resounding dragon chant sounded violently.

Immediately afterwards, there was a blazing purple-gold light, condensed into a pillar, soaring to the sky, and the radiant light illuminated the dim sky.

Everyone held their breath and looked up at the sky, shocked.

Wearing a twelve-pronged crown on his head, Liu Hao wore a dazzling imperial robe, with the sun, moon and stars tattooed on his shoulders, carrying mountains, rivers and seas on his back, and holding the Ninety-Five Supreme Emperor's Sword, Liu Hao walked out of the void slowly.

Every time he took a step, his originally introverted aura rose wildly, and when his footsteps fell, the void vibrated, like the beating of a divine drum in the heavenly court.

eight steps.

Liu Hao took eight steps towards the sky, and he has already climbed a thousand feet in the sky, just like the emperor of the fairy palace ascending the steps of the sky, standing at the pole of the sky, looking down upon the universe and looking down on the common people. ....