"They are more than a thousand years ago, when the last golden crow was extinguished, the bloodline left behind was born by the mana of the Jade Emperor, so they recognized the Jade Emperor as their father, but they were not his sons in the true sense."

"What?" Lu Xueqi also had a certain understanding of the Three Realms, but he couldn't have imagined that the Ten Golden Crows were not the biological sons of the Jade Emperor.

As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang stood up abruptly and strode towards the outside world.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that Ming Xiaoyang was leaving, Lu Xueqi felt uneasy for no reason, and hurriedly asked.

Ming Xiaoyang moved his hands and feet, and his bones made a crisp sound, "No matter what, I am also the Demon Suppressing True Monarch canonized by the Jade Emperor, this scene has been at this point, it's almost time to end, I'm going to take care of it." ”

Before the words fell, he disappeared in front of Lu Xueqi's eyes.

Lu Xueqi looked at the direction of Ming Xiaoyang's departure in a complicated way, with mixed feelings in her heart, and there was a trace of unpredictable tenderness in the deepest part of her eyes.

He's like a complex complex of contradictions, you can never know what he's going to do next, let alone figure out whether he's a good guy or a bad guy.

There are times when there are good deeds, and there are times when there are bad deeds.

As Ming Xiaoyang once said, if the righteous path in the world can seek revenge on him for those who died, then he can also destroy the entire world for the demons who have died tragically for thousands of years.

As for betraying one's origins?

It's a funny joke, since the birth of the Seventh Resentment, I'm afraid no one has considered him a human being, right?

Endless pursuits, ideas that shouldn't exist in the first place, the Seven Generations of Grievances have at least a hundred reasons to destroy the world.

He let go of the world at the last moment and chose to open up the demon world, which has been benevolent and righteous.

………………

Bang! Bang!

In the hinterland of the world, there are many battles.

Yang Jian, who came for revenge, and the Nine Golden Crows, who fought to maintain their dignity, finally decided the winner!

Two earth-shattering loud noises echoed throughout the world, causing the earth to shake for a while.

The earth collapsed, and two mountains that stretched for hundreds of miles appeared on the originally vast plain.

Wangwu Mountain and Taihang Mountain!

Yang Erlang threw these two mountain ranges out, and the wounded Dajin Crow to the Nine Golden Crow were crushed under the mountain.

But unlike Yao Ji, who was also crushed under the mountain, with the injuries of the Nine Golden Crows and the hatred of Yang Jian, they no longer had any life.

In the void, a strong smell of blood filled the air, which lasted for a long time.

And after the death of the Nine Golden Crows in Taihang Mountain Town, Wangwu Mountain, Yang Jian, who had originally used the magic power of heaven and earth, continued to shrink.

Eventually, it returned to its normal size, with snow-white clothes disheveled, and its body covered in blood, trembling slightly, and could fall down at any time.

But in his eyes, the strong hatred still did not dissipate.

Make a clean sweep of!

The lives of a family of three were all because of the Jade Emperor, and the oath made under hatred made him unwilling to give up.

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, seventh brother, eighth brother, ninth brother!" At this moment, a terrible cry sounded in Yang Jian's ears.

The little golden crow who had been knocked out by the big golden crow earlier was not worried about his nine brothers and returned here.

It's late!

Wangwu Mountain and Taihang Mountain fell, suppressing his nine brothers, and the connection between the bloodlines was no longer cordial.

From now on, there will only be this last sun left in heaven and earth.

The roar of the little golden crow woke Yang Jian up, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked directly at the golden-robed figure in the sky not far away.

"Kill them all!" His lips opened slightly, and Yang Jian repeated again.

"Take your life!" Yang Jian, who was tired, pounced on the body, killed the little golden crow, opened his hands, like a pair of eagle claws, vowed to kill the last golden crow, and then killed the Jade Emperor's entire family to vent the hatred in his heart.

Boom!

Seeing the bloody Yang Jian coming towards him, Xiao Jinwu raised the last sun golden shield in his hand and blocked it.

Unexpectedly, the Sun Golden Shield forged with Heavenly Court Divine Iron was actually pierced out of five holes under Yang Jian's five fingers.

Yang Jian's fingers were bleeding, and he threw the little golden crow's sun golden shield away and threw it towards himself.

Poof!

After being hit hard by his own blade, Xiao Jin Wu vomited blood from his mouth, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly fled in the direction of Heavenly Court.

As the only remaining golden crow in heaven and earth, he is not afraid of death, and even longs to live and die with his nine elder brothers.

But he is already the last golden crow in heaven and earth, and once he dies, the Three Realms will lose their light forever.

The palm of the eldest brother, the expectation of the brothers, warned the little golden crow that he must survive.

"Don't want to run away!" Yang Jian saw that the little golden crow was going to escape, so he chased and killed it, and he had to kill the last golden crow.

In an instant, each other's figures were like two meteors, no, faster than meteor lightning, chasing within the Three Realms.

………………

Heaven.

Soaring Treasure Palace!

The originally bright temple suddenly dimmed, and a smell of blood permeated the heavens and the earth, and the Jade Emperor on the throne had an inexplicable panic.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong." Marshal Tianpeng, who was bloated and fat, rushed into the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and knelt in front of the Jade Emperor.

"Nine of the top ten golden crows were killed by Yang Jian, only His Royal Highness the little golden crow is still running away, but it looks like he is about to be caught up by Yang Jian."

"What?" Even if he is not his own son, after all, his father, who has called him for so many years, how can he not have any feelings.

Hearing that only the small golden crow was left among the top ten golden crows, the Jade Emperor's body trembled, as if he had received a fatal blow to his chest.

"Nine of my ten sons died, so what are you doing while you're still alive?" Under the anger, Marshal Tianpeng in front of him became the Jade Emperor's punching bag, "Why don't you hurry up to protect the little golden crow and bring all the soldiers and horses to me." ”

"If the little golden crow has three longs and two shorts, then you can break it yourself as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Marshal Tianpeng stood up with a fart, and the general of the rolling shutter, who was originally standing beside the Jade Emperor as a guard, also hurriedly followed.

Hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Court Heavenly Soldiers were all dispatched, led by these last two generals, to rescue the little golden crow.

"Your Majesty." In the blink of an eye, the bustling Lingxiao Treasure Hall was empty, leaving only the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother and his wife.

Seeing that the Jade Emperor had a blue face, the Queen Mother reached out a hand and pressed it on the Jade Emperor's chest, "The matter has come to this, I can only hope that the little golden crow can survive." ”

"Once something happens to the little golden crow, there will be no light in heaven and earth."

"Hmm." The Jade Emperor, who was known for his ruthlessness, nodded silently, his expression gloomy, and tears appeared in his eyes.

Ten sons, only the last one remains!

Boom!

The white and tender palm was clenched, and he punched the dragon case in front of him fiercely. At this moment, the Jade Emperor was extremely lonely, and his performance was no different from a father who had lost his son in the world.

"The eldest eldest eldest ,......, third eldest ninth elder elder – the Jade Emperor lowered his head and muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "Father is sorry for you." ”

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