1117: C1117 Monarch's Breath

C1117 Monarch's Breath

The dark yellow sword qi cut through all illusions.

Xu Kongzi had a strong ability to escape, but facing the Sword of Nether King's Sword Qi, he did not have any chance to dodge. After the sword qi entered between his eyebrows, he let out a heart-tearing and lung-splitting roar, then lay down on the ground as his body trembled uncontrollably.

He spat out a mirror and died together with the sword Qi.

Void Mirror!

The treasure of the Floating Temple was cut into two pieces by the Sword of Nether King, and after falling to the ground, it shattered into pieces. The spirit in the mirror disappeared, and it was no different from a normal mirror. Losing a Void Mirror was equivalent to breaking the inheritance of the Floating Temple. How could Xu Kongzi not be resentful, but he was also a decisive person, turning around to leave.

If he waited any longer, he might not succeed and he would definitely die.

He did not expect that after lurking for so long, he would finally have to wait for a chance, and all his efforts would be for naught in the end. Not to mention feeling the intense killing intent behind him, Xu Kongzi was so scared that he was half dead.

A dignified Holy Land Leader would flee without a fight. If word got out, Xu Kongzi's reputation would definitely plummet. But he couldn't care less. Yang Ping did not chase after his but held onto the pearl instead, feeling extreme heartache. The moment the Sword of Nether King's sword aura exploded, he knew that something big was going to happen to Ming Zhu.

"Ming Zhu!"

Yang Ping transferred into the Qi of Top Yang, took a breath and said with a trembling voice: "Don't scare me, you can't get into trouble!"

Ming Zhu laid in Yang Ping's embrace, her face pale white as she said with difficulty, "It's good that you're fine."

"Why are you so silly? You have to believe that I can protect you." Yang Ping's eyes were filled with pain. In the instant she made her decision, it was as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss and was unable to extricate herself. He could not bear the pain of losing a pearl, much less imagine a day without a pearl.

"I just don't want my man to kneel. Men... I cannot surrender to my enemies. " Ming Zhu caressed Yang Ping's face and said gently: "I'm almost at my limit. Yang Ping, promise me, you must live on happily, don't think about revenge."

Yang Ping roared: "You won't die, even if Hades wants you to die, I won't allow it."

Ming Zhu laughed bitterly, looking at the sky outside, a deep sense of nostalgia could be seen in her eyes. Her yearning for the world, for the life she would be able to spend with Yang Ping, in fact, she had fantasized about living with Yang Ping in the future, having many children, but she knew that it was unrealistic, so she cherished her life together, every minute and every second, they were all precious.

Now he was finally leaving.

Even though Ming Zhu was reluctant to part, she was more worried about Yang Ping after she left. She was worried about what Yang Ping would do, that no one would cook for him, that no one would comfort and help him when he was in darkness, that no one would share her pain and suffering when he was at a loss, that no one would share her happiness with him.

Ming Zhu had too much peace of mind, she could not let it go.

But so what?

Ming Zhu let out a long breath, and said: "Yang Ping, promise me, to kneel to my parents, but not to my enemies. You are perfect in my heart, do not fall into the abyss of darkness, that way, I will not be sad in heaven. "

"Don't say anymore."

Yang Ping simply hugged the pearl, her eyes completely red, and muttered: "I promise you, I promise you everything. As long as you don't leave me. "

Ming Zhu closed her eyes.

He slowly lowered his arm.

"No!"

Yang Ping howled towards the sky, her Spiritual World trembling intensely as the brewing spiritual storm burst forth. With him at the center, it formed a golden vortex, which was filled with destructive energy.

Military God frowned and shouted: "Yang Ping, wake up!"

The sound of thunder filled the air.

However, the killing intent in his heart grew more intense, as if he had made a decision like a flood. If he did not release his pent-up anger, he might explode and die.

Military God's face turned ugly, he did not expect to lose his mind, going berserk for a girl, being neither human nor ghost, and most importantly, the power in his body was strong, even he could not see through it.

Dao Zun revealed a faint smile, and said: "You can't even save your own woman, how can you save the world, and the people of Dawn. You're just a coward. "0

Military God lowered his voice: "Shut up."

Dao Zun continued to speak, "Yang Ping, do you feel that you're very insignificant? You are only an ant in my eyes, so you need to become strong. If you were strong enough, your woman wouldn't have died.

I want to be strong.

Yang Ping muttered to herself. Her Spiritual World was a mess, and the pearl in her bosom had already lost its life force. She was surrounded by the dark wind. His body kept falling, falling, and she couldn't see the sky above him. All she could see was endless darkness.

But he kept falling into the abyss.

"I can give up everything and become the strongest."

A terrifying thought suddenly emerged in Yang Ping's mind, which was to plunge herself into absolute darkness and obtain unrivalled power. In that case, nothing would happen, and Ming Zhu would still be by her side.

"Darkness, fall!"

Yang Ping closed her eyes and with a flash of light, a Darkness Seed erupted from his Dantian. She waited for a long time, the Darkness Seed in his Dantian would then receive the power of the darkness and slowly grow. At this moment, Yang Ping was the core of the darkness, the king of darkness.

A burst of darkness energy that even the Military God was extremely afraid of exploded out. The aura on Yang Ping's body became stronger and stronger, countless times stronger than before. This was because the Darkness Seed in his dantian was like a middle world. With all the power the middle world possessed in his body, she would become the invincible king of darkness.

Just at this moment, Yang Ping changed her direction.

There were many places where he could sense the aura of the Dark King.

Huahang Edifice, top floor office.

Zhu Xi sat on the sofa meditating, her current strength had surprisingly reached the Fifth Level Stage, and it was rising rapidly as well. With the help of the Nine Yin energy in her body, her cultivation speed could be described as if she was sitting on a rocket. Zhu Xi's gaze shifted to another person.

"Monarch's aura."

Jiu Yin's body trembled slightly as he felt a fear that came from his soul. It was the difference in their levels, not the same level of life as himself. The king of darkness, the king of black Dark Monarch, was the emperor with supreme Land of Dark that no one could surpass. But why did it appear on a kid?

Could he be the reincarnation of a Monarch?

Impossible.

Jiu Yin quickly denied it. Because the Monarch was currently asleep, he would awaken very soon. It was completely impossible for him to be reincarnated.

But why was that aura so terrifying?

Jiu Yin fell into deep thought.

Yun Chen didn't know where.

In the clouds.

As he was climbing the mountain barefooted, he suddenly turned around and looked at Dragon City's side through the layers of space. His gaze landed on Yang Ping and the Building Master sighed.

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