Chapter 845: Death

After the Void Heavenly Emperor had done all this, he suddenly felt that the black sword was a little familiar, but he didn't take it.

As a dignified Heavenly Emperor, he has seen countless artifacts, and he can't afford to let him plunder a junior boy's weapon in front of tens of thousands of people.

More importantly, he needs to hurry up and find a way to intervene in reincarnation, hoping to let Mo Gongzi's soul be reincarnated smoothly and relive a lifetime.

Therefore, he just glanced at the Heavenly Night Boy of Shangqing one more time, and then shattered the void and left.

Zhong Zihao's body fell rapidly, and he couldn't feel the pain in his body until his consciousness disappeared.

I didn't expect this trip to break the soul to become a farewell, how good would it be if I could see Wan'er before I died?

Ning'er once lost a soul in order to save Wan'er, and today she saved her life, which can be regarded as paying off her love. It's just that there is no chance to help her recover her memory again.

Also, how are Zihan and the others doing now, are they doing well in the Nine Heavens World?

The Yin Evil Clan of the Cursed Land, remembering that they had promised Mengye that they would find a way to save them, seemed to have no choice but to break their promises.

But fortunately, they didn't die in vain, at least Qin Zhining, Painting Nothingness and Senior Brother Luo were temporarily safe.

In the last bit of consciousness, he seemed to sense that Zi Ling and the others were rushing towards him, and he kept roaring.

Well, this girl is so big, she can only cry and cry.

......

There was still lightning and thunder in the sky above the Broken Soul Heavenly Que, and the torrential rain was pouring down, and there was no sign of stopping after the Void Heavenly Emperor left.

After Luo Wuxian and the others saw the movements of the ice spirit and fire spirit, they all used their body skills to rush to the bottom of the cliff.

Immediately after, tens of thousands of warriors moved in unison, and they were also ready to fly.

Their purpose is very simple, after seeing the power of the Black Flame Demon Sword, who doesn't want to take it for themselves, with such a supreme treasure in their bodies, they can at least increase their strength by a few ranks.

Not to mention that among the people who survived at this moment, they were more or less injured, and those were all affected by the duel between Zhong Zihao and Mo Gongzi.

Now that all of you are dead, just take your divine soldiers, even if it is a little compensation for us.

People have the same heart and the same reason, and everyone who reacted actually flew down the cliff with the same action.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a burst of shouts sounded, and the son of the heavenly night of Shangqing flew through the sky for the first time, and the terrifying momentum stirred the heavens and the earth, shouting: "Whoever dares to snatch the divine soldiers, die!"

For everyone's thoughts, how can the night boy not know.

However, after several battles today, he was touched by the feelings of Zhong Zihao and several people, although this group of people has no identity background, but each of them is a good man with iron bones.

If you also have such a group of brothers and friends by your side, that is a happy life, what more can you ask for?

Seeing that everyone was still hesitating, Ye Gongzi's voice turned cold: "Even if there are many of you and you can't kill all of you today, this son will also mobilize the power of the Shangqing Heavenly Palace to hunt down and kill looters all over the world!"

Everyone was shocked, they couldn't imagine that the Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor of the Shangqing Dynasty would come forward for such a trivial matter?

However, for them, how dare they disobey the emperor, and they didn't see that after the terrifying demon king just now angered the emperor, they could only end up dying?

"Get out of here!"

The momentum of the night boy climbed to the top, and as this roar spread, everyone scattered like birds and beasts, and retreated in a hurry.

"Childe?"

When tens of thousands of warriors were far away, a subordinate stepped forward and bowed down and asked.

"Alas!" Night Boy sighed, "let's go back." ”

After that, he rose in the sky first, and his back was gloomy.

......

Under the cliff of the Broken Soul.

When Luo Wuxian and the others landed to find Zhong Zihao, they saw that the corpse had fallen to pieces, and everyone was almost rummaging in the rain with blood and tears, and it took two hours to piece the corpse together.

And the strange thing is that Zi Ling and the others made a special trip to look for the Black Flame Demon Sword, but they didn't find any trace anyway.

The body of the fire spirit is still in the netherworld from the fire spirit, but at this moment, he has not thought of taking it out, and intends to stay here to accompany his master.

In his opinion, his fate began to change after meeting Zhong Zihao, otherwise he didn't know how many years he would have to go through before he had the opportunity to transform into a human form.

Everyone carefully moved Zhong Zihao's body, found a flat place with slightly higher ground, dug a deep pit, and cried beside him for a long time before being buried.

It is also strange that today's torrential rain not only did not stop, but became heavier and heavier.

A few people finally found a slightly dry soil, built a tall new tomb, painted the void and moved the sky, split a boulder from the mountain wall, cut it into a monument continuously, and finally stood in front of the tomb.

In a few moments, a pure space power surged, and the ruler continued to wave, sparks filled the air, and several big characters appeared.

"The Tomb of the Demon King Zhong Zihao!"

Continue to swipe for a moment, leaving a few small words to sign: Life and death brothers!

After all this, except for Zi Ling, who kept crying bitterly, the other five people all knelt in front of the grave, and no one spoke.

For three days, the torrential rain continued, and the new graves made of earth were washed away by the rain several times, and the people filled them several times.

Suddenly, Qin Zhi got up and floated up with only one sentence.

"Before I live, I will definitely enter the Void Heavenly Palace and avenge you!"

After the words, go away!

A day later, Zi Ling suddenly stopped crying: "Fire Spirit Ice Spirit, follow me!"

"Sister, where are we going?"

The two of them got up and looked at Zi Ling in confusion.

"I'm going to Da Luotian to find Sister Feng Qi, we need to become stronger!" At this moment, Zi Ling seemed to have grown up a lot.

"The fire spirit is willing to follow the eldest sister and avenge the master!"

"Bing Ling is willing to follow the eldest sister and avenge her master!"

It wasn't until seven days passed that the rainstorm gradually stopped.

Painting Void kowtowed three times in front of the grave, got up and said, "Brother Luo, I want to break into the Emperor's Mausoleum again!"

"You're crazy!" Luo Wuxian shouted.

"yes, I'm crazy!"

The color of pain in the painting void eyes was undisguised: "If we can't get that thing, how can we quickly become stronger, how can we overthrow the Void Heavenly Palace?"

This sound, he almost shouted hysterically.

"I think that my brother risked his life to save us, and he didn't want us to avenge his danger. Luo Wuxian smiled bitterly.

Just as he was about to scold, he heard Luo Wuxian say again: "However, this time I want to go crazy with you!"

"Okay!hahahaha!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and immediately bowed deeply to the tombstone, rose up, and turned into two streamers of light and soared straight into the sky.

At this point, it finally became quiet!

The sky gradually cleared, but the blood-colored remnant sun on the horizon still could not reflect the depths of the cliff bottom, and the breeze suddenly rose, and a few leaves swayed helplessly, as if someone was crying mournfully, and it was like a faint melancholy that could not be blown away.

The blue sky hung low, and there was a long and desolate chant of a goshawk, which resounded heart-rending in the sky!

[PS: At the end of this volume, the next volume of "Nine Heavens Cloud Movement"!]

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