Chapter 1 Sword Emperor Believers
The attacks launched by both sides almost at the same time interlaced instantly and leaped over without blocking each other.
At this moment, who would decide the outcome soon? But in fact, Lan Emperor knew that he had failed from the beginning. The gap in cultivation was undoubtedly reflected at this time. The true energy in his body could not support such continuous attacks. If the young master of the manor was not afraid of the courage to temporarily surrender for such a moment, the outcome would have been decided long ago.
If you delay this time, the restored and condensed true energy will only be enough to launch this attack, which is definitely not enough to defeat the young owner. If you can really get to the front line, you can only make his just-spreading behavior falsely become true. The spell he activated will be interrupted, and the subsequent lack of power will lead to the overflowing true energy completely turning into a free form.
Even if he succeeded, he still bet on his heart after that, betting that his confidence was completely disintegrating and he surrendered in order to survive.
As Lan Emperor expected, the evil energy gathered into shape had not yet reached its body, and the Tianpofei Immortal Sword had already ignited and hit the young owner's chest first, bringing out an egg-colored halo. The huge impact force suddenly shocked his tendons and bones broke, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then collapsed to the ground in depressedness.
Losing his consciousness, his fierce evil true energy immediately dissipated and passed away.
The young owner's handsome black face was buried in the dirty illusion ground and refused to move for a long time. Not only was his body injured, but his confidence.
Lan Di's face was as quiet as water, and he slowly spoke, "I have said that your only way to live is to surrender, let your father decide where the end of your life is."
If he had not had the heart but had insufficient strength, he would have killed the evil demon in front of him without hesitation. Looking at him, he would be like seeing himself in the mirror, as black as black, as inhuman as inhuman, as evil demon.
The young owner of the house who had been silent for a long time suddenly burst into laughter like a nerve, and then gradually laughed loudly, extremely happy, but mixed with sadness. After a long time, he finally put away his laughter and slowly lie up with his hands on the ground, his face was abnormally calm, like a master who had realized the truth.
"What's the dirty world worth my nostalgia? My father was ignorant. His mother, who was in charge of the family who was destroyed by the wreckage of robbers thirty-five years ago, took good care of her. Twenty years ago, she cast stains on me and my father and ran away with a gardener in the villa because she was tired of the comfort of the villa and the dullness of life.
Two years later, she came back shamelessly, saying that she felt her father’s sincerity for her. When she thought of her old love, she forgave her and thought that I had always missed her. In fact, I hated her, just because I wanted her to die soon.
A year later, she ran away with someone again, took away a lot of money, and left me the letter saying that she needed love and hoped that I could understand her. There was no news after that. Fifteen years ago, I got married to Caiwei, a daughter of Penglailou. We have been childhood sweethearts since we were young. We liked each other. I thought she was different from others, but seven years ago, I found out that she had an affair with others. When I questioned her, she said that because of love, she was just like a brother, but she just realized it too late.
I killed her with my own hands, and the gushing blood made me feel happy, like the blood of my mother, which relieved my hatred. When I was the saddest, Xianyun, who served and cared for me since childhood, said that she loved me. My father felt that she could take care of me since she was a child, so he made her my new wife. Two years later, she ran away with the guards who had a crush on the villa and took away a sum of money. Later, I learned that the reason she married me was to take Qian and run with that man one day to live a happy life.
In fact, after Caiwei died, my heart was already dead. No one in this dirty world is different from anyone, nor is anyone sacred. Just my father, isn’t he also obsessed with that fox demon bitch?"
The young owner said, chuckling and continued, "I was really afraid of death just now. When the fear of death really came, I could not suppress the tremor from the heart. But I suddenly understood the words of the master, and to create a perfect world, we must first destroy this dirty world, because there is no purity in this world, including ourselves.
And I am just a person who is destined to be destroyed when I decided to dedicate everything to the Sword Emperor. I believe that the future resurrection of the Sword Emperor will be the birth of the perfect world, where will I be reborn and have a pure and clean blood and soul."
The young master said that Lan Emperor had already felt that it was inappropriate and secretly condensed the weak and almost non-existent true energy to try to make the final resistance. If a person interrupted and died with you, but you were in the formation controlled by him and could not escape, the only thing you could do was not try to stop it, but to save your life with all your might.
"Just accompany me until I wait to be reborn in the perfect world. I know you are in pain, because you are a monster in the eyes of others..."
The lingering sound of the word "monster" echoed repeatedly in the illusion, and then a bitter bloody wind suddenly blew in the illusion, real blood and real fishy smell. With a loud roar, the world in front of Emperor Lan's eyes turned completely blood red, pain filled his body and mind, and then turned numb.
In a trance, it seemed that someone was holding his arms, and the body holding his own in a trance seemed to tremble violently. In a trance, the world seemed to be spinning rapidly, dim.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was gradually light around me, with moonlight and soft yellow. The attic of the young owner of the manor who was in has turned into a ruin. It seemed that the sound of the people in the manor was heard from a distance, but no one has really approached yet.
There was a blood-stained man lying on the ground in front of him. He only looked at the broken clothes and knew that it was Dugu Zhao. At this moment, he was like a wandering silk, as if he would die at any time. He immediately realized that it was her who sacrificed herself to block the death storm at the critical moment. When he saw it carefully, Lan Di was shocked. Her originally extremely beautiful face was now covered with dense black spots.
Black blood toxin.
"Escape quickly..." Dugu Zhao said reluctantly, and Landi immediately came back to his senses, picked her up, and ran towards the dense forest like a wind.
The young owner's residence suddenly turned into a ruin, and at this moment, Emperor Lan looked like a monster. If the people in the villa came to discover it, they would definitely be charged with such an evil head. If there is no argument, they would be chopped into meat paste on the spot.
After being familiar with various environments since childhood, Landi, who had been very physically equated, stopped among the undulating mountains twenty miles away. Duguzhao was placed near the stone, while he had been staring at him and stood still for a long time, he was hesitant.
After resting for a while, Zhao felt much better. The pain after suffering a heavy blow was gradually accepted by her body and consciousness. She was no longer so weak that she could not even speak intact. At this moment, her eyes shivered and stared at Lan Di and asked, "Do you want to kill me? I'm probably the only person who saw a face like you? Moreover, you should guess that I didn't fall into a coma just now. I've been waiting for a phone to come out, but I haven't waited."
Lan Di sighed dejectedly and said, "It's not that there is no, but that you can't. If I can really defeat him and think you are in a coma, you can think that nothing has happened."
Zhao Muran, counting as admitting, and after a moment, he said, "You kill me, so that it will be safer. If someone knows, you will not be able to live in Tianxuan Gate in the future. I won't blame you. In fact, I was seriously injured. Even if you don't do it, you won't be able to live for a few days."
In the past, countless stories that Master Story King once told appeared in Lan Di’s mind, subconsciously flashed through one by one, including the words that always love to murmur and repeat in the middle of the night:
"At that time, we had no choice, we were not too afraid, nor had hope, we could only stay like this, continue our lives, and slowly wait for dawn numbly. Life is a dream, a dream..."
"Emperor, the righteous people always believe in the kindness of human nature, and always have good hope in their hearts; the evil people always believe in the ugly face of human nature, and never have trust in everything in their hearts."
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When Landi finally came to his senses, he also made a decision.
Chapter completed!