Chapter 1485: Joy or Sadness?

The battlefield was silent, and Wu Feng's inner demons began to disappear.

Whether it was the human race or the demon race, they all looked at the black god platform in the sky in the distance, and the figure that was walking hard above.

Someone......

Become an emperor!

In the world of power, the emperor is everything.

The Shadow King couldn't help but cry, this day ......

They've waited too long!

Which of the deceased Wind Kings, Thunder Kings, and Immortal Kings didn't want to see Wu Feng become Emperor?

That is the expectation of everyone in the Shadow of God, and they do not see it, never to see it.

"Good, good, good!"

The Fire King's voice choked, and his excitement was overwhelming.

"Little Wind ......"

Luo Xian'er cried silently, both happy and worried.

Immediately, Luo Xian'er rushed to the place where Wu Feng was, she saw Wu Feng's body trembling, it would not be something that could be done easily.

She had to accompany him, even if she had to face the Ancestor of All Evil.

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Xia, Cao Xuan, and Xu Xiaoxi couldn't hold it anymore, and stumbled towards the black god platform.

They can go, but they can't go.

Because, at any time, there will be another conflict.

"Master!"

"Master!"

The crowd shouted, and the excitement made them all forget the threat of the Ancestor of All Evils.

The Ancestor of All Evils swept over everyone with a cold gaze, but they didn't care.

The Clam Dragon King whispered, "Morality." ”

The Ancestor of All Evil snorted coldly and ignored it.

Wu Feng walked high in the air, blood constantly flowing out of his mouth and nose, dripping on the black staircase, and thus sliding down again.

How terrible is the power on the altar?

Even if the Ancestor of All Evils, a person in the perfect realm, can be shaken back, you can know how terrifying it is. Even if the Ancestor of All Evils has a great consumption, then he is also the Ancestor of All Evils.

"Click!"

Wu Feng's bones made a dense cracking sound, and Wu Feng's whole person fell down on the black staircase with a thud.

There were silver stars dotted, constantly flying out of Wu Feng's body and submerging into the air.

Is that......

In vain to kill the power of the Silver Star Dao, the Black Divine Platform is repelling, and it does not allow the existence of unexpected forces in this era.

As the deceitful say, the past is the past.

The Ancestor of All Evils himself also did not have the power of the Great Dao, if he wanted to have it, then he must have it. For example, the Water Emperor can also obtain the power of the Great Dao in the later stage, which is her means after that. But at this moment, not allowed!

Wu Feng felt a lot of pain, pain into the bone marrow, but began to numb again.

The soul of the ancient heroes continued to dissipate, healing Wu Feng's injuries and supporting him to go up.

They are also cheering for Wu Feng, and they are no longer only obsessed with killing the ancestor of all evils, and killing those who use the blood sacrifice of all spirits.

Wu Feng stood up again, walking less than a hundred meters, his legs changed their shape strangely, twisting and breaking in unison.

Luo Xian'er bit her red lips tightly, and her bite continued to ooze blood.

She is different from Wu Feng, she has long known the difficulty of ascending to the god stage, which is no less than a battle of life and death. Moreover, you can't resist at all, you can only withstand the terrifying force that crushes you.

There is no way to go directly to the altar, you have to walk up step by step.

Wu Feng stood up again, but he couldn't take a single step.

It was quiet, he couldn't hear anyone, and there was only the black shrine that was close at hand, but far away in the sky.

It's too hard, isn't it?

In this life, in this life, in fact, as long as he is willing, as long as he Wu Feng tells himself loudly.

Wu Feng, don't continue, find a place to rest, go back.

It must be possible, right?

Wu Feng stood there quietly, he thought of Brother Dog, he wanted to think about it, he wanted it very much.

Perhaps, Brother Dog will tell him Wu Feng again, forget it, you kid, Lao Tzu didn't even go to the god stage, are you a fart? Where is it cool, where is it cool.

Perhaps, his father will tell him that as long as you live, it doesn't matter if you are the emperor or not, whether you are strong or not.

Perhaps, Luo Xian'er will tell him, no matter how strong or weak you are, I will never dislike you.

Maybe......

There are too many maybes.

Can......

But......

But is that really possible?!

Wu Feng roared in his heart, his Wu Feng's life was not his.

After the identity of the Shuiyun Continent was revealed, how many people who didn't know his name died for him?

When he was hunted down, he couldn't even remember the names of all the people of the God Blade, so they all died.

It was a self-explosion, and there were no bones left!

In order to relieve him, the Wind King died tragically in the Western Continent.

He Wu Feng ......

even saw Gui Tianhua being beaten to death and having his head cut off......

He thought of the Jade Heart Sect, of the old beggar, of Feng Yijing, and of Xiao Ling'er......

All of them!

Dead, alive.

Left, still there.

"Ahh

Wu Feng yelled hysterically, revealing an unwilling and unyielding will.

His voice spread all over the world, and few people could understand how difficult it was for him Wu Feng to get to where he is today.

It's too hard......

It's so hard!

The Ancestor of All Evils raised his eyebrows sharply, because Wu Feng was running!

Wu Feng ran on the black ladder, his flesh and bones constantly exploding, miserable, almost like a skeleton.

He's running!

He's going to run, he's going to run.

Run to the finish line and become a true emperor.

The Clam Dragon King was moved, "He ...... What the hell is the origin?"

The Ancestor of All Evil's eyes narrowed slightly, and said indifferently: "A person who used to be very similar to me. ”

"Oh?"

The Clam Dragon King was surprised, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a person, it's a pity, you have your thoughts, and he has his way." If it were a different era, maybe ...... You'll be friends. ”

Luo Xian'er covered her mouth, and tears kept falling like pearls with broken threads.

How painful would that be?

The two figures in the distance rushed over, it was Qin Huai and Yin Jiuwu.

They arrived, and finally came back.

"It's Master, it's Master!"

Qin Huai jumped up excitedly, "It's Master!"

Yin Jiuwu also couldn't hide his excitement, and said: "I saw it, I saw it, I'm not blind." ”

Qin Huai yelled: "Master, I am proud of you! you will always be the most powerful, always will be!"

Wu Feng ran wildly in the sky, and the immortal heroic soul had already consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight, and it would be difficult to use it again in this life.

The distance between the gods and the platform is still 100 meters away!

At this moment, that vast power is already incomparably stronger.

"Plop!"

Wu Feng fell on the altar again, and on the exposed bones, it was clearly visible that those bones were not broken.

"Whew!"

The wind was blowing, and a figure appeared, and it was all heroic souls.

Wu Feng raised his head, and those heroic souls looked at him in unison.

In a trance, Wu Feng seemed to see the people he once knew in those figures.

Immortal King, Thunder King, Wind King, Gui Tianhua, Yang Yue......

They were all laughing, and they all seemed to be telling Wu Feng loudly, come on!

You won't fall!

The wind was raging, and all the heroic souls rushed into Wu Feng's body again. The injuries recovered in the blink of an eye, Wu Feng bit his lip tightly, picked up Wu Song again and rushed out.

Wu Song's body was not too damaged, just because Wu Feng was protecting Wu Song's body the whole time.

This time, there will be no more heroic souls to help him, and everything can only rely on him Wu Feng himself.

The flesh is disappearing, the bones are shattering......

Fifty meters......

Thirty meters......

Twenty meters ......

10 meters ......

Wu Feng fell on the black ladder again, ten meters, only ten meters!

Wu Feng stretched out his right hand, and there was no trace of flesh and skin, only bones.

Crawl!

Climb and climb over.

Grab Wu Song's body with one hand and climb the stairs with the other.

Wu Song's body could no longer be protected, and some parts began to explode continuously......

Everyone's mind is tense, they are all watching, even if they can't see clearly, if they don't look carefully, then they will never look away, even if it is just a breath of time.

The Clam Dragon King whispered, "Very good quality. ”

"Maybe, yes. ”

The Ancestor of All Evil frowned and responded indifferently.

The Clam Dragon King chuckled, "It's a good time to come out this time, and I witnessed the birth of an emperor." ”

"Maybe. ”

The Ancestor of All Evil's ambiguous response.

The Clam Dragon King smiled at the Ancestor of All Evils, "Angry?"

The Ancestor of All Evil said disdainfully, "Do you think it's possible?"

The Clam Dragon King smiled, "Actually, I just live longer. In the era when I was born, there were people like him. With a tenacious and unyielding will, it's a pity...... There's so much going on. Otherwise, there would be more than just legends in this world. ”

The Ancestor of All Evils snorted coldly, "Remembering the past, it's just that you don't want to move forward." ”

The Clam Dragon King chuckled, his gaze swept over Luo Xian'er and the others, and whispered, "Actually, it's really good to have relatives and friends. ”

The Ancestor of All Evil snorted coldly again, and did not pay attention.

Wu Feng's body was incomplete, and most of his body exploded.

But that hand......

The skull-like palm finally grabbed the god platform and supported him to stand up, proud of the heavens and the earth.

Above the black god platform, there was a terrifying and indescribable power that began to bloom, constantly surrounding Wu Feng in it, strengthening his strength and recovering his injuries.

Wu Feng bent down and hugged Wu Song again, "Big brother, we have become emperors together." ”

There is no response, and there can be no response.

Wu Song's body began to collapse uncontrollably, turning into dust and floating in the air.

Wu Feng put down his hand, he wanted to laugh, but in the end, he ......

Or only tears slipped.