Chapter 499: Death
Emperor Xing wasn't worried about Hua Ziyun, but what could he do?
He knows Hua Ziyun's temper best, as long as he wants to do something, he will definitely do it, no matter what the cost, even if it is his own life.
Two lines of tears came down from the eyes of this man who had lived for countless years, and the pressure on this child was too great.
The crimes of the emperor, the faults of the emperors.
It's not his reason, but why does he have to bear it?
Not only the emperor, but even the other great sages, and even the fire qilin were a little stunned.
Originally, he thought that Hua Ziyun would use the power of the Book of Heaven to destroy the refining array in the first place, but who would have thought that he was going to resurrect those puppets, and he couldn't understand why he did this?
Monkey King also stopped, staring blankly at Hua Ziyun, who was constantly struggling in the sea of thunder, and fell into deep thought.
What was he thinking?
Bang~
When the last purple thunderbolt fell, Hua Ziyun fell to his knees in the air, cracked his mouth and laughed miserably, "It's not over yet, it's not enough!"
"Enough!
With a pop, I don't know who shouted in the group of monks, and knelt down in the air in the direction of Hua Ziyun with red eyes, "You have done well enough, you can enter the clouds in this life, even if you die here, I am content, if you can, let me bear this thunder for you."
Poof!
Another person knelt down in the air, looking at Hua Ziyun's back that was almost scorched by the thunder, and the two lines of tears unconsciously souped down, "The god of the world, if you die here, there will be no god in the world!"
"Stop, you've done your best!"
Hula!
Rows of monks knelt down behind Hua Ziyun one after another, and the lonely back that was just so indestructible that it impressed everyone's hearts, they would rather die than see Hua Ziyun like this, for the sake of others, not caring about their own lives at all.
The resurrected monks also understood what was going on at this moment, and one by one they fell to one knee and bowed their heads deeply.
The young man in the sea of thunder saved them all.
Shouldn't he take this worship?
For a time, most of the sky was full of monks, tens of thousands of them, and everyone's heart was willing.
This kneeling, he should take it.
Hua Ziyun didn't pay attention to the behind, just glanced at the refining array that was gradually getting bigger, smiled bitterly and stood up again, "Since you don't want to come, then I'm going to continue!"
As he spoke, he wrote from the wordless heavenly book again, "The nine-tailed white fox has no fault, so he shouldn't die here, and he should return!"
Thundered~
The purple thunder in the sky slashed down again, instantly engulfing the flower clouds.
Only this time he did not fall down, but continued to write hard in this endless thunder, because he would also realize the horror of the thunder, and he was afraid that if he didn't speed up his pace, he might completely lose the opportunity to write.
"The Great Refining Array shouldn't have existed, so it disappeared!"
Every word he said fell, he would spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook under the bombardment of the thunder, but Hua Ziyun still gritted his teeth and insisted, the ancient and modern have been written, and he has not yet written the future.
The nine-tailed white fox gradually woke up in the arms of the nine-tailed heavenly fox, and the refining array gradually dissipated in a muffled thunder.
The scene at this time is not unpleasant.
However, at this time, the hearts of the people did not rejoice at all.
It's even extremely heavy.
The thunder almost destroyed the young man's body, but even if he was still crumbling, he didn't know what kind of mind made him persevere.
Enough!
Almost all of them were crying anxiously in their hearts, and even the old monks who had lived for an unknown number of years were full of red eyes, and just when they thought they had forgotten their tears and reached the realm of bleeding without tears, they were shattered at this moment.
Who is he?
It's not just Nanming's patron saint, this space owes him an explanation.
Does he want to die to create a future that is not good?
The fat man cried, Zhao Yitian cried, Bai Li cried, and the night without a trace and others all cried.
Compared to those monks, Hua Ziyun was not only an existence they admired in their hearts, but also their former partners and friends.
The thunderbolts slashed down and shattered their hearts.
The fat man sounded when he first entered high school, he broke into the dormitory without a head, and involuntarily gave him a bear hug, that is, at that time, he changed his fate, and he was originally going to return to his hometown to farm, but he eventually became a respected strong man.
Zhao Yitian remembered the calmness when he saw him for the first time, and the young man who was longed for by countless girls, he still recognized him as the boss with a dead face, who would have thought that he could finally be born and die with him on the nameless island, and finally hugged a beauty like Han Xiaoxiao?
Bai Lifu also remembered the original scene, originally he and Sunset just fled to him for escape, and in the end, the two not only gained a new identity, but also achieved such an achievement.
Night Without a Trace is even more so, he bypassed himself twice, sacrificed his life to save himself once, and said that he had always treated him as a friend.
Hua Ziyun, this voice is not too long, but it seems that they are all living for others.
In addition to his sister, he has too many responsibilities on his shoulders.
The love between friends, the grievances between various factions, the sins created by the emperor's family, and the scene of the destruction of the world now.
If he is willing to be selfish, even if it is just a little, he can take his sister to live in seclusion, abolish cultivation, have children, be born and die.
But he didn't do that, he couldn't have watched the world be destroyed.
He can't and won't allow it!
"I have exhausted my friend's affection, and I have repaid the debts of the emperor's family. A desperate voice came out of the thunder sea, "But the person I love, I'm afraid it's too late to love, if there is a next life, I think I will choose to be a mortal and love her again!"
As he spoke, the last word of the judge's pen fell.
Tens of thousands of thunderbolts in the sky slashed down, and Hua Ziyun's figure was no longer gone, in addition to the intertwined thunder sea, there was naturally a wordless heavenly book floating in the air, where there was the future written by Hua Ziyun.
"The past sins have been cleared, the future generations are innocent, the emperor's holy beast is used to commemorate the footsteps of the times, and the future world will be peaceful!
The judge's pen took off his hand, and in the face of the thunder in the sky, Hua Ziyun finally couldn't resist it, and even his consciousness gradually dissipated, and his body gradually blurred in the sea of thunder.
Just when he had already given up, a prompt suddenly sounded in his head.
"Ding, ** Wish System blessing, all the host's abilities are increased by 100%. ”
"Sister, are you here······"
(End of chapter)