629: C629 Dead

C629 Dead

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Warning, warning.

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Warning, warning.

The host's life will be in danger. Please leave as soon as possible.

Ding!

Warning, warning.

The system notification sound seemed to be in chaos, and the Spiritual Sense continuously sent out dangerous signals.

The danger that would come later would be fatal.

Otherwise, the system would not have sent out such a warning.

But where was the danger?

Zhao Xin looked around, searching for the source of the danger.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a buzzing sound was heard. Han Xin and the others turned around and saw the Heavenly Emperor rushing out of the ocean with a long sword in his hand.

The force shook the ground and the square shattered.

Wherever the Heavenly Emperor passed, the void shattered, and the laws collapsed.

After accumulating power for nearly ten minutes, the Celestial Thearch pressed all of his power onto this sword.

"King! Dodge quickly!"

"The Celestial Thearch behind you is here."

"King, run!"

Countless people hastily shouted, wanting to warn Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin suddenly turned his head, but he didn't see anything. He couldn't even feel the fluctuation of the Immortal Profound Strength.

Ouyang Tianjian sneered and said, "Haha, Zhao Xin, face your death!"

A proud laugh burst out from the sky, "Zhao Xin, die obediently. You won't be able to see me."

Everyone could see the Heavenly Emperor, but Zhao Xin couldn't!

The Heavenly Emperor had been waiting for an opportunity in the ocean for a long time. If he didn't kill Zhao Xin in an instant, he would really lose this battle. He would lose miserably.

The entire Immortal Realm was watching this war. Once they lost, Ouyang Tianjian and the Heavenly Emperor would be in a miserable state.

Putting aside whether the people of Immortal Realm would forgive them for starting this war, the people of the legendary land would never forgive them.

The Divine Realm was an extremely important Spiritual Realm in the legendary land. Once it fell into Zhao Xin's hands, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Naturally, Parocios also felt that invisible threat.

"Yan Ling Devil, behead!"

A sky-shattering roar was heard. The figure of the Heavenly Sovereign appeared behind Zhao Xin and thrust his sword at Zhao Xin's heart.

The moment the sword was thrust out, the sky and earth changed color. The law of the world had gone berserk. It was the desperate strike of a Dominating Stage!

In front of him, Ouyang Tianjian was attacking with the power of the Genuine Dragon.

In the back, a Heavenly Emperor had used his full strength to launch a sneak attack.

Bang!

The plaza instantly shattered, and several magic stone walls shattered, turning into rubble that scattered in all directions.

The square exploded, and began to sink into the ocean. Countless cultivator was sent flying by this force, and vomited blood. In an instant, everyone in the square was sent flying into the ocean.

In the center of the square, a mushroom cloud slowly rose.

The void shattered into a mess, and the power of the void began to devour the seawater.

The whole place was silent, everyone stared with their eyes wide open at the only place in the square that was still intact, where the mushroom cloud rose.

The four figures were clearly visible in the explosion of white light.

The powerful aftershock spread wildly. Even many Spirit Realm Lord were forced to take a few steps back from the impact. The glaring light of the explosion made everyone unable to open their eyes. Only a small number of Spirit Realm Lord could clearly see what had happened.

Xuanyuan Xiong asked, "Changqing, what's wrong?"

This power shocked everyone. The two dragons were fighting each other in the explosion. The power was astonishing.

Xuanyuan Changqing said in shock, "This Parocios is dead!" Even he was so shocked that he started stuttering.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. The light dimmed a little, and everyone looked over in a hurry.

Bang!

When the swords collided, Ouyang Tianjian's body was sent flying for tens of thousands of meters like a cannonball. He crashed into the boundary of the Divine Realm's Heaven Spirit World before coming to a stop. Ripples appeared in the air.

Zhao Xin threw a punch at the Heavenly Emperor's face. The Heavenly Emperor was sent flying and his head was smashed into the deep sea.

Han Xin and the others jumped into the air after falling into the sea. When they saw the scene on the square, they were stunned.

The entire battlefield was silent.

The silence was terrifying, it made people tremble in fear.

Zhao Xin looked at Parocios, who was half-kneeling on the ground. His movements were wooden, and his expression was dull. It took a long time for him to recover from his shock.

"Hey, big brother, are you alright?" Zhao Xin squatted down and smiled bitterly. He wanted to help Parocios up.

But the moment he helped Parocios up, Zhao Xin looked at Parocios's empty stomach and was stunned.

His mind was buzzing as if he had been struck by lightning.

Looking at the dazed and absent-minded Zhao Xin, Parocios grinned and said, "I'm very happy that you can come."

"Thank you, thank you, Long Yunxin. It was you who allowed me to see Xue again before I die."

Zhao Xin's eyes could not help but tear up. "No, no, don't talk. I can cure you."

"Healing Technique!"1

"Healing Technique!"

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The Healing Technique was cooling down. Please try again later.

Zhao Xin was crazily casting the Healing Technique, but there was a Cooling Time in the Healing Technique. Parocios's life was disappearing at a shocking speed.

Tears were flowing down his face. Zhao Xin was like a mad devil, he only knew how to release the Healing Technique.

Parocios grabbed Zhao Xin's hand and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. "It's useless. The Heavenly Emperor's sword has killed my soul as well. Before he could finish his words, a mouthful of blood was sucked out of his mouth. His face turned pale.

When the crowd saw this scene, no one broke the silence. They just watched quietly.

"Shut up, I won't allow you to die." Zhao Xin roared and unleashed his Healing Technique.

Parocios's body began to heal, but his health was still dropping.

Parocios grabbed Zhao Xin's wrist and said, "Listen to me. The stage in this world is very wide. Do you know what my dream is?"

"You can say it." Zhao Xin held Parocios's hand tightly and cried. He could not do anything about it.

He could not stop Parocios's health from disappearing no matter what he did.

Parocios looked at the dark blue sky. His face was pale and his eyes were filled with death Qi. "My dream is to become the famous Battle God of Devil Clan. Legend has it that the Battle God of the ___. Of course. The people of the land view the people of Immortal Realm as slaves, and they look down on the Devil Clan. One day, I want to fight my way into the legendary land and show them that the Devil Clan isn't someone to be trifled with. "

" Unfortunately, I don't have the chance now. "

Before he could finish his words, Parocios's pitch-black eyes slowly closed. The last trace of his life force had completely disappeared. Parocios's body began to transform into spiritual light and dissipate.

"No!"

Zhao Xin raised his head and let out a long roar towards the sky. His hysterical roar was deafening. The entire Divine Realm was startled by this roar. A ripple was created in the void, and huge waves were stirred up in the ocean.

An inexplicable emotion suddenly rushed into Zhao Xin's mind. At this moment.

Time seemed to have calmed down, and the surroundings had turned grey and white.

In the grey and white world, there was only the wailing Zhao Xin and the disappearing Parocios.

The Heavenly Emperor's sword had almost cut him in half at the waist. The most powerful part of this sword wasn't its power, but its ability to kill souls.

"Parocios!!!"

The pale and powerless cry spread far and wide in the grayish world.

Two lines of blood tears streaked across his face and dripped onto Parocios's face. Parocios had a kind smile on his face. He was not afraid of his own death.

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