After entering the space, Emperor Yuwen saw a black figure kneeling on the ground, his body was already a little dry, but he could vaguely see his appearance and outfit.

"Father...... Father!?"

Emperor Yuwen couldn't believe that in this inexplicable place, he actually saw his father's corpse?

Burst!

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Emperor Yuwen fell directly to the ground and was dying.

Sunan looked at Tan Yu's back, which was still a little cheerful when he fled in a hurry, and couldn't help sneering, this woman is really affectionate.

Did she think that was Lei Yuan?

If it weren't for Sunan who left a trace of thunder at the last moment, Tan Yuxin would have been able to get it?

Sunan now has almost no hole cards in his hand except for the Linglong Sword, and even if he has the power of the Linglong Sword, it is estimated that he may not be able to win if he crosses the three realms and fights with Emperor Yuwen, so only this last thunder source was left unsubdued, waiting for these two to throw themselves into the net.

Sunan took out the Twelve Divine Book of Thunder that day, and showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, if it weren't for this heirloom, it is estimated that he would have to explain it here today.

opened the Divine Book, and saw that on the first page of the Divine Book, a purple-black pattern was printed, roughly shaped into a circle center, but a corner was missing, and this corner was the one that was snatched away by Tan Yuxin.

Sunan sighed, if Lao Tzu still had the physical strength now, he would definitely not be able to let that slut escape.

Taking back the god book, Sunan walked out of the light curtain, randomly found a dead soldier, took off his armor and put it on his body, and when the thunder source was fully absorbed, the entire ruins began to shake, and everyone's faces showed joy, the ruins were about to break!

They really regretted that they couldn't help but get nothing on this trip, and almost lost their lives.

Rumble!

The entrance to the original ruins reappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and hundreds of soldiers rushed out as if they were crazy, crowded and unsightly.

Chen Wudong's statue is still slaughtering frantically one by one, and the resentment on his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Sunan frowned, as the so-called Jin Wuzu is not perfect, although the general sacrificed his body in order to suppress Lei Yuan during his lifetime, but no one knows after his death.

The statue erected by Tianpeng City for General Chen has always been trapped by this ruin, and has never accepted the worship of the people, which is the only resentment in the heart of this great power.

Sunan raised his head and looked at General Chen's face, and there was also a trace of sourness in his heart, so powerful, so miserable after death, there would be a trace of resentment, just like the Linglong ancestor, who sacrificed himself for the sake of the common people in the world, but did not exchange for the worship of the common people, this kind of sadness, who can understand.

General Chen swung his knife one by one with resentment, but there was no expression on his face, nor did he have any consciousness.

Sunan took a step forward, stood in the center of the entire ruins, and raised his head to look at the tall General Chen Wudong, with a respectful expression on his face.

Sunan's action instantly attracted Chen Wudong's attention, stopped killing others, and ran towards Sunan with a long knife.

Tianpeng Jun's face changed slightly, and he shouted loudly.

"Brother Su Changqing, let's cover you, you run!"

Sunan was a little moved in his heart, he had been in Jiuxiao City for two months, and he had done a lot of things for Jiuxiao, but no one could stand up and remind him, but the Tianpeng Army, who had only met once, was very concerned about him.

But Sunan still shook his head, he himself came for the statue of the general, and even if there was no interest relationship, Sunan didn't want such a great power to be buried in the ruins, for the people of Jiuxiao and Tiancang, the general sacrificed himself, how could this feat be buried?

The Daguan knife in Chen Wudong's hand was slowly raised, and it slashed at the Tianling Gai in southern Sunan!

"Brother Su!"

Although the Tianpeng Army cherished their talents, they couldn't help at this time, and they all hurried out of the ruins one by one, with a trace of regret in their eyes.

When everyone left, Chen Wudong's knife also fell, and it was about to slash at the moment on Sunan's head.

I saw Sunan raise his head and say softly.

"Don't worry about the road ahead without knowing yourself, no one in the world knows you. ”

Sou!

Chen Wudong's knife suddenly stopped on Sunan's head, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the statue that was approaching the statue without any expression was actually a little excited at this time.

This poem has been echoing in the ruins.

Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you......

Chen Wudong's knife was slowly raised again, standing with the knife in his hand, looking up at the sky.

Who in the world doesn't know the king...... Are you sure......

As the echoing words of Sunan gradually disappeared, the last trace of resentment on the general's statue finally dissipated, standing between heaven and earth, like a pillar, tough and upright.

......

After the two teams of the Tianpeng Army and the Jiuxiao Army set up the ruins, they saw that there was already a sea of people outside, so they each fled to their own team.

At this time, Pang Guosheng's face was extremely solemn, because in front of them, a team of nine heavens was eyeing each other.

The number of Jiuxiao soldiers was very small, and they were not afraid, but at this time, it was Hua Qianfeng who made Pang Guosheng feel a trace of crisis.

"Lord Huacheng, don't come unharmed, seeing that you are radiant, presumably your strength has improved again?"

Seeing Hua Qianfeng's Xuan Xuan appearance, Pang Guosheng actually had some drums in his heart, the three city lords of this Qingtian Cave Mansion were all in the Nine Rank King Realm, if this Hua Qianfeng really broke through the Martial Emperor Realm, then things would not be easy to do.

Hua Qianfeng was very indifferent at this time, looking at Pang Guosheng, with a hint of a smile on his face, he said slowly.

"General Pang is also the same demeanor back then. ”

The two seemed to greet each other very kindly, but in the next second, it was possible to directly attack the battle of life and death, and no one dared to be careless at this time.

Tianpeng Jun walked up to Pang Guosheng in a little embarrassment and said helplessly.

"General Pang, we have a heavy trust, so Su Changqing ...... I'm afraid I'm dead inside. ”

Pang Guosheng gritted his teeth, with a look of pity on his face, how could such a good general die!

Hearing that the other side said that Su Changqing died in it, Hua Qianfeng's eyes only flashed a trace of fluctuation, and he sneered, Allure, so you can't blame me, right?

When everyone escaped, there was a bang, and the ruins disappeared, but in the middle of the Wusu River, there was a tall statue.

With the collapse of this ruin, a stream of pure energy emanated from it, and the energy that could be seen by the naked eye floated in the air.

Everyone stared at the energy, and in between they drifted towards a team that no one had ever taken them into.

Army of the Heavenly Kings.

In an instant, everyone in the Heavenly King Army only felt that their bodies were full of strength, as if they were dozens of years younger, and even Sun Lao was lame and directly threw away his crutches and stood up.

The entire Heavenly King Army, neatly and solemnly, shouted a trace of tears in their eyes, and whispered to the statue in the river.

"General Chen!"

(End of chapter)