Seeing that the 100,000 border troops who followed him on the battlefield turned into nothing in an instant, the painful color in Emperor Zhengde's heart was difficult to express in words.

In fact, Emperor Zhengde knew that he was in a catastrophe today, but the heroic spirit of 100,000 soldiers was gone, and it was not easy for anyone to change it, and Emperor Zhengde still had an idea in his heart that he would rather be broken than broken, that is, he and Nurhachi broke the net!

Emperor Zhengde plans to use the last move, that is, to let the heroic spirits of 100,000 soldiers attach themselves to him, and burn their soul power and their own soul power, so that even if he is really defeated by Nurhachi, he will not let him easily take the life of Emperor Zhengde, and the most important thing is that this can best reflect their iron bones and unyielding arrogance of the Ming Dynasty!

But who would have thought that Nurhachi, whose strength had burst out, would be killed in an instant by the 100,000 soldiers and heroic spirits summoned by Emperor Zhengde!

Such a scene, for Emperor Zhengde, is simply a heart-wrenching!

At the same time, it also knocked out the last glimmer of hope for Emperor Zhengde, because at this moment, Emperor Zhengde already knew that he was really in a situation of ten deaths today!

But, as an iron-blooded man of the Zhu family, how could he be afraid of life and death?

It is better to die standing than to live on your knees!

Drink!

Emperor Zhengde's whole body was steaming with a fierce blood-colored flame, and wisps of invisible black smoke were faintly floating around the flames.

If Cheng Hao is here, he will definitely recognize that this is the most precious thing that Emperor Zhengde is burning as a ghost king power, and it is also the most unlikely thing to squander wantonly - the origin of ghost king power!

At the beginning in T City, Ran Min let himself fall into a coma by burning his Ghost King Power Origin, and there is no sign of waking up until now, which shows how precious this kind of thing is to people like them!

Because that's how important they are to humans, just like the essence of blood to people.

When man's blood is exhausted, he will surely die; The same is true for these undead, although the origin of the ghost king's power is not the most important thing that constitutes the undead, but for the emperor's spirit, this is the kind of thing that is directly linked to life that they shouldered the luck of all beings before their death and transformed after death, or in a sense, the origin of the ghost king's power is more important than life!

When everyone saw the dark red flame on Emperor Zhengde's body at this moment, especially the wisps of black smoke on the periphery of the flame, they all showed surprised and stunned looks, is this guy dead?

It's a pity that this thought only flashed through their hearts for a moment, and they immediately drove it out of their minds, because their old ancestor, Nurhachi, had already regarded Emperor Zhengde as a target to kill!

"The mantis arm is a car! Do you think this will stop me? ”

Nurhachi naturally saw Emperor Zhengde's performance in his eyes, and then took the initiative to attack, clenched his fists with both hands, and the black mist all over his body was swirling, and he rushed into the dark red flames around Emperor Zhengde!

Ping Pong!

The sonic boom of the fierce fist wind piercing the air, the dull sound of the fist bursting out like a drum, and the hysterical roar and roar of the two people with red eyes!

At this moment, a dark red flame and a black flame intertwined, forming a large fireball, and the people outside couldn't see what was happening inside at all.

But there is no doubt that just from these fierce sounds, you can feel that the two people in the flames are breaking out into an incomparably fierce and tragic battle!

Almost no one dared to believe that Emperor Zhengde would fight with Nurhachi to this extent, and some people had secretly made a great change in their hearts about Emperor Zhengde, after all, the act of daring to directly burn the origin of the ghost king's power made them extremely shocked and secretly admired.

Because, no one will think that this person will be a guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, in fact, he has used this action to prove to all of them that he is a man of the Zhu family and the fierce blood of the Ming Dynasty!

The two flames were violently intertwined, as if they were ice and fire, and everyone wanted to devour each other, but for a while, no one could help anyone, so they could only be entangled with each other.

Thundered!

Suddenly, a figure was knocked out of the two entangled flames, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of its mouth, spraying a red arc in the sky.

Immediately, a figure covered in black smoke also rushed out of the flames, holding a golden dragon and tiger sword in both hands, and with a shocking momentum, it slashed down towards Zhengde Dili, who had just been knocked out.

And at this moment, Emperor Zhengde, in his originally dark eyes, also saw the butcher knife raised by Nurhachi towards him at this moment, but at this moment, he closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth flashed a trace of arc as if he had been relieved......

Chisel!

Gorgeous and dazzling golden light flashed across the sky and passed through the neck of a figure!

A head with closed eyes rising to the sky, it didn't seem to have the slightest taste of death, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was rejoicing in his death at this moment......

Perhaps, for him, the present death is more like a relief like a burden......

No one could know what would be going through Emperor Zhengde's mind when that golden sword sliced through his neck again...

Maybe he will think of the happy and chic life before his death, maybe he will think of the indulgence and pleasure in the "leopard room", the playground in the eyes of the world, maybe he will think of the heroic dry cloud when he commanded thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield, and maybe he will think of the many beings on his shoulders......

But there is no doubt that at this moment, he walks extremely peaceful and natural, maybe he is tired of this kind of life, or maybe this kind of identity......

The hot blood was like a rainbow after a rain, even though it had only one color... It runs through the air, but it gives people a bleak color.

Woo woo woo ......!

Heaven and earth seemed to feel the fall of Emperor Zhengde, and in the originally calm sky, a gust of wind suddenly set off, blowing the clouds on the horizon to move and roll rapidly, until they turned into black and oppressive dark clouds!

In the blink of an eye, the whole sky became cloudy, as if it was about to fall, and the howling wind seemed to be crying countless people... Woooooo

The voice was choked and sad, as if it had been blown here from ancient times, weeping and sad, as if something important had been lost in one's own life, or the feeling that it would never come back, and it made people feel sad and wanted to cry......

Cheng Hao and the others, who were far away from the periphery, looked up at the sky that changed dramatically, and the kind of suddenness from the depths of their hearts

The inexplicable sadness that poured out, although not very strong, was ...... It does exist, is that what it is?

Not only Cheng Hao here, but also Xia Ling around him, Hua Muying and others who came later, as well as other people who held the main division, all felt a kind of sadness faintly at this moment.

With a pop, Cheng Hao and the others were suddenly woken up, and they hurriedly looked, only to see Zhu Jie kneeling on the ground at this moment, bursting into tears, and then kowtowed respectfully three times to the front.

Cheng Hao and the others were stunned, and they didn't know what happened to Zhu Jie, so they all looked at it curiously.

Cheng Hao suddenly chuckled in his heart, and faintly thought of a bad premonition, could it be...... Emperor Jiajing, who fought in the very center, what happened?

Some people around finally couldn't help but ask Zhu Jie what happened, but Zhu Jie ignored it and didn't say a word as if he hadn't heard it.

And in the southeast direction, hundreds of kilometers away from here, a dark green dragon light and shadow suddenly stopped, and a figure wearing a Taoist robe suddenly staggered, and then the five fingers of his right hand were tightly clasped in his heart, and two tears suddenly rushed out of his eyes like a fountain, this person is Emperor Jiajing!

He felt like there were countless worms gnawing at his heart! The sharp pain made him clench his teeth, and both cheeks bulged high.

At this moment, he knew very well what this sudden heartache was about, and he knew what it meant......

Emperor Jiajing couldn't help but look up at the sky that was gradually thickening with dark clouds, and a shining electric light pierced the dark clouds, followed by a deafening thunder.

This thunder sound is like a huge roar from the heavens, which is breathtaking!

Suddenly, Emperor Jiajing felt that something had fallen on his face, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe it, and subconsciously looked at it with his eyes, it was blood!

Two words suddenly flashed in my heart - blood rain!

Scarlet Rain...... This is Heaven weeping!

Woooooo

The wind whistling past Emperor Jiajing seemed to be crying, telling the grief of heaven.

Emperor Jiajing looked at the blood raindrops in his hand in a daze, but his mind was suddenly immersed in the past...

At that time, he was still young, and his mother told him that he also had a cousin, who is now the saint - Emperor Zhengde.

Then her mother explained to him the "absurd things" that his cousin had done, as well as the deep meaning and political role behind these things, and because of this, Emperor Jiajing was exposed to these political things since he was a child, and on the basis of his talent and intelligence, he gave him an early training.

Therefore, Emperor Zhengde has become a well-known role model for him. But who would have thought that when he was only fifteen, he suddenly received the edict of Emperor Zhengde one day and asked him to go to the capital to inherit the throne.

The young Jiajing immediately realized that Emperor Zhengde must have suffered some misfortune, and he might even have died.

Emperor Jiajing, who had been educated in politics all the year round, immediately had a keen insight into why he chose himself as emperor, because he felt that he was young and easy to control.

Therefore, Emperor Jiajing planned and followed them to the outskirts of the capital first, but he didn't expect the ministers to ask Emperor Jiajing to recognize Emperor Zhengde as his father. This is absolutely uncompromising for Emperor Jiajing, so he slowly began to hate the idol in his heart at the beginning......