Zhao Yingyan's face was shocked, and he was more afraid.

He originally thought that as long as he had the power of the Realm King God, as long as he had the holy weapon of the Celestial Star Sword in his hand, he would be invincible even in the face of the Holy Emperor.

But he was wrong......

Zhao Yingyan never expected that the strength of the Holy Emperor was even more unfathomable than he imagined, and he was like a grasshopper shaking a tree in front of him!

"Zhao Yingyan, I'll give you another chance. As long as you are willing to surrender to me and kill this fox demon, I can not blame the past, and I can even help you climb to the top like never before. The Holy Emperor asked coldly.

Zhao Yingyan's cheeks were covered with cold sweat.

At this moment, the general trend has gone, embattled, and it is irretrievable.

Zhao Yingyan glanced at Yunhe affectionately, and said tragically: "I refuse!

"Zhao Yingyan! I don't understand why you are so stubborn? Your master-servant relationship has been dissolved by me, and you are not bound by anyone! You don't have to do this for him! I don't understand what is so good about this fox demon! What he can give you, I can also give you. Isn't what the monk is looking for is endless power, isn't it just climbing to the top?" the Holy Emperor questioned, puzzled.

"A big devil like you, who only builds happiness on the pain of others, will naturally never understand the good of his master. You will never give me what I want. Zhao Yingyan looked at Yunhe with gentle eyes and smiled fearlessly.

"You still don't understand, it's my heartfelt desire to protect my master. Without the shackles of the master-servant contract, I would not have had to suppress my affection for him, nor would I have to conform to his clumsy rules. I can protect him in my own way!" Zhao Yingyan laughed contemptuously at the Holy Emperor.

Maybe the master is not the most powerful person in this universe, but he is the most tolerant and sincere person who treats himself.

In this life, what he cherished most was not the resources given by his master, nor the achievements and status he had achieved in the Ninefold Temple, but the care and respect that he sincerely treated and treated as if he were a close relative.

He cherished this time of relying on each other and walking together through thick and thin.

Even if he throws his head and spills blood, as long as he can fight side by side with his master, as long as he can stay by his master's side, as long as he can see his master every day, even if he is a slave, he is willing.

The owner's smile is like a gentle sunshine that can heal his physical and mental wounds.

Protecting the smile of his master is his mission and his happiness.

Zhao Yingyan looked affectionately at the master who had already cried into tears, even if it was the last glance, he didn't want to miss it, and took in the master's appearance.

"Xiaoyan, why are you doing this? I don't deserve you to pay so much for me. Yunhe said sadly.

He knew what was about to happen.

If the Holy Emperor kills Xiaoyan, he will kill himself......

"I think it's worth it. Zhao Yingyan smiled softly.

Zhao Yingyan's words shocked everyone on the Purple Thunder God Ship.

He spoke the hearts of everyone in the Ninefold Temple.

Everyone wept silently, touched by Zhao Yingyan's loyalty.

But the biggest feeling is Yue Feng.

He always thought that Yunhe was to blame for turning Zhao Yingyan into a slave, and since then Zhao Yingyan has lost his will and become obedient to Yunhe.

When he heard that Zhao Yingyan betrayed Yunhe and did something rebellious, he felt that it was not bad to be Yunhe's slave, at least he would not make mistakes and harm the world.

However, it was only now that he heard Cho Young-yan's heart for the first time.

Without the imprint of the soul contract, his true heart.

It turned out that his feelings for Yunhe were like this.

Zhao Yingyan is true to Yunhe, and his loyalty is true!

Yue Feng cried when he saw it......

Why didn't he find out earlier, and misunderstood that their master and servant had been for decades...... Now even his only grandson has been lost.

Yue Feng was originally the happiest and longest-facing person in this world.

The apprentice is the first god general under the seat of the fox fairy, and the grandson is the most doting little apprentice of the fox fairy.

But all this ruined his own selfishness!

Yue Feng burst into tears, regretting that he didn't start at the beginning!

Seeing that death was coming, Zhao Yingyan still remembered Yunhe, and he still looked at Yunhe, completely ignoring himself, and the Holy Emperor was very annoyed:

"Zhao Yingyan, why do you repent even when you die! I can make you and destroy you! From the moment you accept my power, my power has been scattered in your qi sea and the meridians of your whole body, and it only takes one of my thoughts for those powers to destroy you! Are you not afraid of death?"

Tang Zixi, who was outside the barrier, was shocked when he heard this.

No wonder from the beginning, she felt that Zhao Yingyan exuded a black aura all over her body.

It turned out that the Holy Emperor had this idea!

"Xiaoyan, danger...... Stay away from the Holy Emperor!" Tang Zixi shouted in fright.

Mo Li said heavily: "It's too late, we can't save him." This is the price he paid for gaining power from the Holy Emperor to save his master......"

"How could it be...... Xiaoyan, he is so pitiful. Tang Zixi's eyes were red, and she didn't dare to look at it anymore.

By the way, Tang Zixi suddenly thought of something again.

"Yunhe, isn't the power of the purple lotus able to purify these black qis, you can save Xiao Yan quickly!" Tang Zixi shouted anxiously.

Although the two were far apart, Tang Zixi's voice was heard by Yunhe.

Yun He's expression was instantly painful, and tears rolled down his eyes.

If he could, how could he not be saved?

Xiaoyan is his relative!

Even if he had to exchange his life, he was willing.

Seeing that Yunhe was silent and had been crying desolately, Tang Zixi's heart seemed to have fallen into the ice kiln.

The Holy Emperor raised his head, facing Tang Zixi from a distance, and sneered: "Zixuan, don't you know that Zilian has disappeared, and no force in this world can threaten me anymore! Zhao Yingyan wants to die, Yunhe wants to die, and you want to die too!"

"What?" Tang Zixi panicked.

"Xixi, Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, I will die with Gulan Qingteng, and then the Purple Lotus will ......be ruined," Yunhe said in despair.

Purple Lotus and Yunhe's souls have fused together.

The purple lotus is ruined, and Yunhe can't survive.

That's why at that time, Yunhe will be completely lifeless, and the oil will run out and the lamp will dry up.

"Master, for me, there is nothing to be afraid of dying, you don't have to be sad. Zhao Yingyan said as if he were at home, and his eyes never took his eyes off Yunhe.

Tang Zixi's ignorance, Yunhe's disregard, and Zhao Yingyan's ignorance had already made the Holy Emperor extremely angry.

These people seem to be still living in their own small world, have they forgotten that he is the supreme god here, and their lives are in their own hands?

"Zhao Yingyan, since you are not afraid of death, I will fulfill you!" The Holy Emperor laughed angrily, and smiled very sinisterly: "The person you can't let go of the most is Yunhe, right? Then I will abolish you in front of Yunhe, and I want Yunhe to watch you die in agony with my own eyes! I want him to die with guilt and hatred for you before he dies, and he will not be at peace when he dies!"

After saying that, the Holy Emperor snapped his fingers.

"Smack!" A crisp sound, Zhao Yingyan's sea of qi was shattered in an instant.

Zhao Yingyan glared at the Holy Emperor hatefully, and then squirted a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and the blood splashed in the sky.

As soon as the sea of qi is dispersed, all his cultivation will be gone, and he is still a useless waster.

With a "bang", the Celestial Star Sword fell to the ground.

Without cultivation, you can't use magic weapons.

The Holy Emperor smiled coldly and put away his shock.

For a wasted person who has not cultivated, is there still a need to use the power of the Holy Realm to deter?

Yunhe and Zhao Yingyan were able to move again, but Zhao Yingyan, whose limbs were weak, couldn't even stand steadily, and his face was as pale as paper.

The sea of qi shattered, and the erosion of those black qi did not stop, and began to escape from the place where the sea of qi was broken, invading the meridians of his whole body.

Soon several meridians shattered.

Invaded the meridians, and the black qi began to eat away at his internal organs again.

At every moment, every cell in his body endured sharp pain like a thousand cuts.

His life was withering.

He's going to die, but it's going to be slow.

As the Holy Emperor said, he would slowly die of pain in front of Yunhe.

"Xiaoyan!" Yunhe rushed over desperately and held Zhao Yingyan up, seeing that Zhao Yingyan was decadent, no longer heroic, and vomiting blood, so sad that tears came again.

"Master, don't cry...... I don't think it's much. Zhao Yingyan smiled palely, gently reached out to wipe the tears on Yunhe's face, panted and said softly: "It's just that I'm a little unwilling, I can't continue to accompany my master......"

At the end of his life, he still tried his best to take care of his sentimental master.

Obviously he was in pain, but he was still smiling and talking to himself, just because he didn't want to feel sorry for himself?

Yunhe's tears not only did not stop, but became more ferocious.

He gave his strength to Zhao Yingyan, using his fastest speed.

How can a person whose sea of qi is broken and whose meridians are all broken receive aura?

Although Zhao Yingyan looks uninjured on the surface, he is actually like an empty shell full of holes.

All the aura that came in from the Yunhe River stayed in his body for less than a moment, and all of them escaped.

"No...... Don't do that!" Yunhe roared in despair.

Zhao Yingyan just smiled and stared at the master who was crying more and more sadly in order to save himself.

The owner has himself in his heart, and this is enough.

The Holy Emperor stretched out his hand, and the Heavenly Star Sword that fell to the ground flew upside down into his hand.

"Whoosh!", the Holy Emperor easily erased the relationship between Zhao Yingyan and the Heavenly Star Sword.

Zhao Yingyan was hurt again, vomiting blood, and his face became even paler.

The Holy Emperor said gloomily: "Zhao Yingyan, you are a dying person, it is useless to keep this Heavenly Star Sword!"

"Wuyuan, take the sword!" As soon as the Holy Emperor finished speaking, the Heavenly Star Sword flew towards Li Wuyuan.

Li Wuyuan raised his hand to take it, held the Heavenly Star Sword steadily, and immediately confessed to the Heavenly Star Sword.

Originally, the Celestial Star Sword was a demon sword, and only the demon clan, or people who had drunk a lot of demon blood, could use it.

Li Wuyuan's soul was once repaired by the Purple Lotus, full of the power of the Purple Lotus, very close to Zhao Yingyan's soul breath, before the resurrection refined the aura of the Gulan wooden coffin made by the Demon Tree, and now it was blackened by the Holy Emperor, with its own demonic energy, and the Heavenly Star Sword accepted him at once.

Li Wuyuan flicked his sword a few times in the air and said triumphantly: "Thank you, Holy Emperor, Wuyuan has long wanted a worthy magic weapon, and this sword is really suitable." ”

As the black qi eroded more and more, Zhao Yingyan had gradually lost consciousness and strength, and the center of gravity of the whole person had leaned on Yunhe.