The Emperor

Chapter 116 Revenge

On the top of the South China Sea, the Bailing Emperor stood on the rock with his hands on his back, dressed in white, like the cold ice that has not melted for thousands of years under the scorching sun. He did not move, and a snowflake slowly fell in front of him, stuck his eyelashes, turned into a piece of snow, and left it down his cheeks. He searched all over the three worlds. What else did he think of? What else did he go? Emperor Bai Ling closed his eyes again and felt it. He can't count how many times he has done such a move, but there is no result every time.

"If it is not within the three worlds, where will it be? Where can you block the breath on her body and where can you trap her? Trapped her?" Emperor Bai Ling thought deeply and looked at the endless sea. He still had no clue and ignored the evil place of nihilistic space.

"Emperor Bai Ling!"

A thousand-year-old turtle in the sea called him. Emperor Bai Ling flew down from the rock and stood smoothly on the sea. What's the matter with you looking for me?"

The huge turtle paid to the surface of the water. This is a spiritual mythical beast. His voice said with some vicissitudes: "The catastrophe of heaven is coming. The God Emperor should go and have a look."

Emperor Bailing was shocked, and then pinched his fingers and muttered, "Sure enough. Thank you for reminding me!" He didn't dare to stay for a moment, and immediately flew in the direction of heaven, or solve the crisis in heaven first.

The Jade Emperor was dressed in dust and white and stood with his hands behind his back. Behind him were thirty-six generals in heaven, and countless heavenly soldiers. They were all holding cold and bright magic weapons. The cold wind was blowing, but it did not affect their momentum at all. On the opposite side, the demon night stood on the top of the mountains and rivers, hunting red robes and flying wildly, and dark clouds floated for it. Because of the turbid snowflakes, Qingru and Qingchan are protected around the demon night, and their faces are bound to win. The king of hell personally went into battle, waiting for the commander-in-chief, and the ghost generals and soldiers were waiting for the battle.

In addition to the flowing clouds, the wind whimpered, there was no sound, and there was no action. In the silence, a deep evil spirit was brewing little by little, not in a hurry.

The Jade Emperor said to the demon night in the distance, "Hua Xiaoyan is not in heaven."

The demon night sneered: "Really? More than 6,000 years ago, you imprisoned the supreme of the demon world without permission. This account should be settled today.

"She was not imprisoned, but volunteered to worship Bai Ling as a teacher, and she can't blame anyone!" The words of the Jade Emperor are sonorous and powerful.

Yao Ye's face was so calm that there was no wave, and he continued, "Wanchuan water, rebirness elixir, hehe, is this voluntary? The god of heaven is nothing more than that, and he is also a prodigal son full of lies.

The Jade Emperor tried his best to suppress the anger that was about to erupt, "You are not qualified to say every immortal in heaven!" Today's battle seems inevitable. Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over righteousness. Don't struggle too much, and you'd better let it go. 1"

"Haha, after a long time, the master of this heavenly world is still a brain-damaged person." The words of the demon night made the demons laugh, "Since I'm here, I'm naturally prepared. I see that the feng shui of the heaven is not very good, and today I will eliminate the harm for the world and level it!"

As soon as this word came out, the immortals and gods were murderous, their anger was high, and the war was imminent.

Under the snow all over the sky, no drums suddenly beat, the horns sounded, and the sadness moved. I didn't know how many of the three armies and horses, but I saw the silver mountains spread all over the sky.

It seems to be just a blink of an eye. The killing is like a jar of wine that has been kicked over in silence. The smell of blood suddenly spreads, and the top of the mountain is no longer quiet in the past. For a moment, in the middle of the sky, a series of short soldiers are connected, criticizing the rhinoceros for their angry eyes, the flesh and blood flying, screaming repeatedly, the demons pulling bows, falling together. Ling She's array of Yuxing, left and right blade injury, no access, no return, some gods will fall down, but because the demon night ordered Qingru and Qingchan to set a boundary in the human world long ago, when the god was about to land, it stopped falling. I never got up again, and there was also a divine arrow in the demon's body, and the soul was scattered. In the confrontation between the two armies, only the two commanders remained motionless, looking at the people ruthlessly, as if everything had been expected.

As soon as the demon night raised his hand, a blue light in the palm of his hand rose in the wind. Looking closely, it was ice crystals, which made people's eyes hurt, and they subconsciously narrowed. The cold breath was like a root cone, plunged into the body of the general who blocked the demon's progress, and flowed along the meridians. The blood of their whole body was almost frozen, and then it was in front of them. He was so black that he couldn't stand the pain. He fell from the clouds and flew straight out.

The King of Yanluo looked at the calm demon night and couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that the strength of the demon night had reached such a terrible level. It seemed that there was no chance of winning if he wanted to fight against him in the future. He waved his hand, and the evil spirits behind him turned into an evil light and rushed to the battlefield.

Emperor Bai Ling rushed forward as fast as possible. Seeing the smoky place in front of him, the hissing place, was close at hand. His eyes sank, and he quickly reprinted in his hand. The current speed immediately increased by many times, and the space around him was torn out countless cracks.

The immortals and gods felt the magnificent spiritual power and couldn't help but be happy. It was Emperor Bai Ling who arrived!

The Jade Emperor has been tightening his face and has a slight touch of emotion. Behind Bai Ling Emperor, there are countless silver holy lights, flying from not far away. Wherever they go, all the demons are shocked by this strong spiritual power, and even some demonic power is directly extinguished.

"Bai Ling, I finally waited for you." The Jade Emperor seemed to see hope and smiled happily at Emperor Bai Ling.

Emperor Bai Ling is like a warrior with raw iron, so steady and calm. At a glance, he is as calm as the river in the autumn night.

The demon night saw the Bai Ling Emperor in white, as if his whole body was burning, and there was a spark on every hair. He pinched his fists.

Wherever the eyes of Emperor Bailing went, all the demons were afraid to take a step forward and looked at the demon night one after another. They knew that in addition to the demon master, the only demon in the demon world who could fight against the Bailing Emperor was the demon night, their master.

A split of the demon night came forward and looked at the White Ling Emperor, and an invisible force spread around.

Bai Ling Emperor looked directly at the demon night. He was as calm as a stone. The two were silent, but they were communicating with their eyes. The Jade Emperor retreated dozens of steps, and the immortals and gods also retreated hundreds of steps. They knew that this was a contest between the strong, and also a contest to decide the outcome!

Qing Ru and Qing Chan both nervously sweated for the demon night.

"Whether it is successful or not depends on the Lord." Qingchan's heart is boiling, with great hope, and her heart is like a little rabbit, banging around.

"It's been more than 6,000 years, and I've finally waited." Qingru couldn't help but feel excited. In an instant, all the bitterness and efforts appeared in front of her, and her heart was like boiling water that could not calm down.

The King of Yan took a step forward and muttered, "We must win!" But where did the child Zhaoxue go? Why haven't you seen him for a long time? Isn't it..."

Jian Yuheng looked around for Jiu Zhen's figure, and her blood was screaming. She must kill Jiu Zhen with her own hands to avenge her husband Yan! Jiu Zhen, it's time to break this grudge!"

She took advantage of the war to fly to heaven and thought she would meet him on the battlefield, but she didn't see him for a long time!

"Jiu Zhen! You beast, come out!" Everything Jian Yuheng has done is for today. Now she has the strength to kill Jiuzhen God, so Jiuzhen God must be doomed this time!

Jian Yuheng came to the mansion of God in Qingqiu, with two lines of tears on her face, and her voice was a little hoarse. She sobbed and said, "Mother, Zhaoxue is back, but this appearance is really shameless to see you. Daughter, unfilial, can't accompany you. How are you these days?"

Jiuzhen Shangshen heard the voice of Zhaoxue Shangxian outside in the house and shook his head and said, "It must be that I have hallucinations. Zhaoxue, I am deeply guilty. Now you are no longer in the three worlds, and you still hate me deeply. I'm really sorry for you. Now, your mother has also converted to Buddhism and taught me not to atone for my sins. Now I have to kneel in front of your house and ask for your forgiveness. After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and recited the Heart Sutra.

Jian Yuheng pushed open the door of the house, and the memory of the past came to her. She crossed this threshold for thousands of years. When she was a child, she often sat here to count the stars. Her mother would always quietly walk behind her, put on a coat for her, and said to her with love, "It's cold at night. Don't catch a cold."

Now she can't go back to the past. That warm years have become a permanent past. She is now a demon, and she is also a monster who is not a man or a woman, but she still can't help but want to go in and take a look, even if it's only one.

Jian Yuheng walked to the hall familiarly and looked at the seats in the hall for a long time. "Mom, where are you? Why didn't I see you?" She walked towards her room.

So, she saw the figure of Jiuzhen kneeling in front of the door. At first, she didn't believe it. Later, she fixed her eyes and was sure that this person was Jiuzhen! The evil spirit on her body is full of light, her hands are clenched into fists, and the blue veins suddenly rise, and the red light emits a stream of energy that can't be seen!

"Who is it!" Jiu Zhen's eyes were suddenly stunned, turned his head and looked at the man whose whole body was wrapped in red evil. His eyes became bigger, and his face was frightened and stunned, "You, you are Chu Fuyan!" He swallowed a mouthful of water and said in a trembling voice.

"What, aren't you surprised?" Jian Yuheng raised a bloodthirsty smile at the corners of his mouth, and his unforgettable hatred erupted like sparks.

"Zhaoxue, the voice of Zhaoxue!" Jiuzhen Shangshang God opened his eyes like seeing the undead in broad daylight. He opened his eyes and gasped.

Jian Yuheng slowly approached him, and the snow on the ground was rolled up by the strong wind. She was still smiling, but the smile was full of hatred. She couldn't wait to kill Jiu Zhen immediately!" Yeah, it's me. What, are you scared? Do you want to beg me for mercy now? As long as you beg me, I will do it faster, hahaha."

Jiuzhen God has confirmed that this is Zhaoxue's voice. He smiled with relief at the corners of his mouth, "It's great that it's you." He looked at Zhaoxue calmly and said, "I owe you everything. I want to kill you. I just hope you can forgive me after I die." After saying that, he closed his eyes peacefully, as if there was no fear of death at all.

Jian Yuheng sneered, "Do you think I will forgive you if you do this? Let me tell you, it's impossible! I work every day and night on this day. How much have I suffered for this day? How much torture have I suffered from this yin and yang body! Do you understand? Haha, no, no one can understand!" He waved his hand, and a big cut in Jiuzhen's chest was cut. Blood flowed down the blue shirt. Jiu Zhen's hands were on the ground, and the blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.

"Why didn't you return it?" Jian Yuheng had already planned to fight a decisive battle with him, but he didn't expect that he would attack now, but he just knelt there calmly.

"I said, if you want to kill, you can do whatever you want. I owe you all this, and I owe you this life." Jiu Zhenshang endured the pain and said word by word.

"Haha, do you owe me? Do you know how much you owe me? You can't pay it back! You must die! Must die!" Jian Yuheng's eyes were full of bright blood red, and she fell into such a way, thanks to him! If you want to get his forgiveness, dream about it!

Jiuzhen raised his head slowly, and his eyes were full of pity. "Zhaoxue, that's enough. What should be put down should be put down. I don't want you to live in hatred after I die. I'll give you back this life." The spiritual power in his hand surged wildly and slapped his spiritual cover fiercely!

"No, you are not Jiu Zhen! You are definitely not Jiu Zhen! Jiu Zhen, you beast, come out, come out!" Jian Yuheng covered her head and looked at Jiu Zhen, who committed suicide in front of him. She was completely crazy. Jiu Zhen was an unforgiving bad guy. She was definitely not the person in front of her who used her life to resolve her hatred. Absolutely not!

"I, yes, nine... Zhen..." After Jiuzhen finished saying this sentence. There was still a relieved smile on the corners of his mouth. He closed his eyes and fell straight to the ground.

"Ah!!!"

Jian Yuheng held her head and knelt on the ground. Why did the ending be like this? Why! Jiu Zhen died like this, not killed by her own hands, but committed suicide!

A cloud of gloomy winter clouds moved heavily and slowly in the sky, and small pieces seemed to be in the contemplative cold clear sky, peeping down from the dark clouds from time to time.

"It's all over, and my task is done." Jian Yuheng looked at Jiuzhen, who was disappearing on the ground. The big stone that had been suppressed for several years finally fell and the dust settled. It's time for her to leave...

Snowflakes fluttered, covering hundreds of miles.