Chapter 253: A Flame Fueled by Flesh, Vitality, and Divine Soul

If this alone was not enough to make Cold Wind despair, after all, whether it was for himself or the Terrans, there was still a great hope that he would overwhelm those opponents who were competing with the Terrans in the final ranking of this Tianyuan Ranking Battle.

For the Terrans, even if they can't enter the top 50 in the final ranking, as long as they can achieve the 51st place, then the Terrans can still take everything and get huge benefits.

Judging from Cold Wind's previous performance in the Tian Yuan Ranked Battle, the Terran still has a high probability of finally being able to achieve the overall ranking of fifty-one in the Tian Yuan Ranked Battle.

However, something unexpected happened to the human race and the major forces of the Tian Yuan Saint Realm again, and the cold wind was once again sent to the Tianjiao of other races.

In that battle that inflicted an unparalleled blow on the cold wind, in the face of that Shattering Protoss Tianjiao, he burned everything in himself and made a desperate attack.

I don't know if Han Feng remembered the scene when he was defeated by the Little Demon Emperor, thus evoking the shadow in his heart that he was most unwilling to face, or some other reason.

In short, the cold wind seemed to be frightened on the battlefield, and there was a moment of stunned, although it was only a momentary stunned, but this moment of stunned was fatal to the cold wind.

Although the cold wind reacted quickly, forcibly expelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, and wanted to raise his spirit to deal with everything that the Destroying God Clan Tianjiao had burned himself, he forcibly crossed the large level and used the Destruction God Clan's racial talent to launch a desperate attack.

But it was already too late, and before the cold wind could make any response, the powerful shattering light had already directly hit the body of the cold wind that had not yet made any precautions.

This Tianjiao of the Destroying Protoss may not be very strong in his own strength, but he burns everything in himself, and this destructive light emitted by the racial talent of the Exterminating Protoss has unparalleled destructive power.

Without any precautions, he was directly hit by this shattering light on his own body, and the cold wind was defeated in this battle.

And this defeat was not only for the cold wind, but also for the Terrans.

Because this means that the Terrans may not be able to overwhelm the competitors who have a great conflict with the Terrans this time on top of the final ranking of this Tianyuan Ranking Battle.

As a result, the Terrans will not only give up the territories and interests that have clashed with other forces, but even the Terrans themselves will pay a great price to compensate for the gambling agreements that the Terrans had made with other forces before.

As for refusing to recognize the results of the Tian Yuan Ranking Battle, at least for now, the Terrans did not dare to risk being besieged by all the great forces in the entire Tian Yuan Saint Realm to do so.

And the failure of this battle, which should have been a great victory, completely detonated the anger and disappointment of all the people of the human race for the cold wind.

Even the Terrans who had previously felt that Cold Wind had done everything he should have done and should not blame Cold Wind were no longer restrained this time, and they cursed and cursed Han Feng with great viciousness and overwhelming abuse.

All this, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, made the already completely desperate, hateful to himself, and full of endless guilt for the entire human race, and made an astonishing decision.

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"Die! Why don't you die! Cold wind, you have made my human race pay such a heavy price, how can you still have the face to live in this Tianyuan Saint Realm! ”

"Cold Wind, you thing that killed the whole family, you have simply lost the face of my human race, why don't you die!"

"Everyone, the cold wind is in my hands now, a praise feeds the cold wind and eats a mouthful of, praise a lot and eat a lot!"

"This old brother is so kind, now Hanfeng's whole family is in my hands, and a person in Hanfeng's family is dead!"

"Brother is grumpy, give a thumbs up to the grumpy brother."

"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't think we should say that about the cold wind, after all, the cold wind has earned a lot of glory for our human race not long ago, and even a saint cannot be undefeated forever."

"Yes, there is one thing to say, your horse is dead!"

"In? Are you the legendary Han filial son? How many spirit stones did the cold wind give you, so that you didn't even want a horse? ”

"Here, how many spirit stones can you earn by posting this in the virtual world, can you take me with you to make good money?"

"The fifth-order soul rejuvenation pill developed by Danta, which can resurrect people who have not yet completed their longevity but have died, can't stop your determination to send horses."

"Cold Wind ......"

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Click! Click!

These images kept echoing in his mind, because he used too much cold wind, and the teeth in his mouth that should have been indestructible were actually bitten by him one by one.

And as the palm of his hand was inlaid into the flesh by his nails because he was too hard, and the golden holy blood that had been flowing continuously fell under his feet, corroding the ground that had been firmly reinforced by countless divine gold from the formation, and the cold wind seemed to have been unaware.

The disappointment and resentment of countless clansmen against him, the disappointed eyes of the Terran powerhouses who had always placed endless high hopes on him, and the endless guilt for the Terran that appeared because of the great losses that the Terran would suffer because of himself, had been lingering in the mind of the cold wind.

Suddenly, the cold wind, which had been tightly closing his eyes because of the endless pain, opened his eyes.

In those eyes, which were originally full of pride and endless divine light, only the gray color representing the dead silence was left at this moment, and there was no expression in it.

With some trembling shudders, the cold wind lifted his hands, which had healed on their own because of the strength of his flesh, and then closed his eyes again.

As the cold wind closed its eyes, a blood-red flame that seemed to have no temperature and did not harm the slightest item around it began to burn from the inside of the cold wind's body.

This inexplicable flame, fueled by the cold wind's body, vitality, and soul, began to burn fiercely.

Eventually, when the flames began to die out, there was no longer the slightest cold wind in the house.

Everything in Cold Wind has been burned out, and because it has completely burned his soul and the little true spirit hidden in the deepest part of his body, Cold Wind has no chance to even be reincarnated, and has completely fallen between heaven and earth.

"Bastard!"

As if sensing something, the transcendent eighth-order Terran powerhouse who had been adopted by the orphaned cold wind let out a slightly sad roar in the Terran Holy City, which was very far away from here.

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