Chapter 1371 is finally dead

Shangjing, Guogong Mansion

"Is this also within your calculations?"

"A heavenly machine that even Vena can't calculate."

"How the hell did you do that?"

"That's it, that's it, I'm losing."

"Lose completely, lose completely."

The Qilin Emperor laughed miserably, it was about to lose all of its confidence.

Ever since the Qilin Emperor in the Polar Region was forced by Chu Qianqiu to fake his death and get out, it understood a truth.

If you don't create a miracle, the next era will completely belong to Chu Qianqiu.

Chu Qianqiu will use his own name to name an era, and it will never end for thousands of generations.

If Chu Qianqiu lived for 10,000 years, his era would last for 10,000 years.

What chilled Emperor Qilin was that Chu Qianqiu's lifespan was far more than 10,000 years.

20,000 years, 30,000 years, or more than 100,000 years?

Emperor Qilin couldn't see Chu Qianqiu's Shousui Mountain, and he couldn't guess the limit of his lifespan.

Therefore, the Qilin Emperor can only give it a go, use his life and spirituality as fuel to raise the world-destroying Qilin, and let the entire era start again.

Only with such a big destruction can the demon clan find a glimmer of life.

This is the last resort, to tear off the board and start over.

Therefore, Emperor Qilin faked his death and escaped, and then used Luo Shu to cover the heavens, designing to make Xu Shi'an lose everything, so that he heard with his own ears that he had lost his last relative, and hatred entered his body.

A man who has nothing is the most terrible person in the world.

The former noble son lost his human form and ate his father, and his hatred reached its peak, allowing the world-destroying unicorn to be born.

However, the result of all this planning was to attract Chu Qianqiu's two light red bubbles.

They didn't even have time to react, they were imprisoned by the bubbles.

One bubble trapped the Qilin Emperor, and the other took control of Xu Shi'an.

It doesn't even have a chance to struggle.

This bubble is very hard, and no one can penetrate it.

Xu Shi'an was hysterical in the bubbles, trying his best, but there was no effect.

Extreme despair shrouded the hearts of the two, and Chu Qianqiu said slowly:

"The emperor is unharmed."

"I didn't expect you to hatch such an outstanding conspiracy."

"It's just such a human tragedy, won't your conscience hurt?"

"You are still a sacred beast of Confucianism, a symbol of auspiciousness."

Confucianism attaches the most importance to human ethics, filial piety first, and human ethics first.

Therefore, it is advisable to hide relatives and relatives, even if your relatives have done bad things, you can't report him.

Because you will destroy the road of humanity.

Now Emperor Qilin has completely trampled on the most fundamental principles of Confucianism in order to leave Xu Shi'an with nothing.

Although the Qilin Emperor was trapped in the bubble, he still replied stiffly:

"I'm a demon beast, not an auspicious beast."

"These are all sealed by the Terrans, and they have nothing to do with me."

"The Qilin clan was exterminated by my own hands."

"How can I talk about people's humanity?"

"It's a pity that the demon clan in the future will become the pet of humans."

"I can only hope that the compatriots of the demon clan can appear a real hero, a hero like you."

The Qilin Emperor knew that he was never spared, and began to burn his spirit.

A warrior can only die on the battlefield, but cannot surrender on his knees.

Although the Qilin Emperor is known as the strategist of the demon clan, he wants to be a warrior more.

"Then I wish you a smooth journey."

Chu Qianqiu didn't stop it, and inside the pale red bubble, the Qilin Emperor consumed his last strength to emit a scarlet light.

At the moment, it is like a worm imprisoned by pitcher plants, struggling desperately to no avail.

The Qilin Emperor died, and walked peacefully, leaving not even a corpse.

Because it itself relies on spiritual incarnation.

The rest is Xu Shi'an, who has become a demon beast, an ink-colored unicorn.

The eyes of this ink unicorn were scarlet and full of unparalleled hatred.

In the last cycle, this hatred of it even attracted the declining world, and became the key to open the Heavenly Tomb.

You can imagine how strong its hatred is.

"Xu Shizi, how many times have we met?"

"How did you end up like this?"

"If the Purple Frost Lady sees it, she may be so sad."

Chu Qianqiu said very calmly, but Mo Qilin didn't want to communicate well, and roared loudly

"Chu Qianqiu, this dog thief!"

The light red bubbles can adjust the sound and reach Chu Qianqiu's ears, just like the size of a cat meowing.

"Xu Shizi, don't get excited."

"The path is your own choice."

"Miss Liu's business, you did it yourself."

"When you went to Beijing, you came to block the road, broke into the house, and tried to kill people and steal goods."

"When you were in Jiangzhou, you still wanted to use the Yasheng Statue to sneak attack."

"This tragedy in the Guogong Mansion was also made by yourself."

"This is how the road of life has come step by step."

Chu Qianqiu said slowly, of course, he didn't intend to persuade Xu Shi'an, but to leave a case for future generations to be wary of future generations.

Xu Shi'an's expression was a little overly excited, and he immediately roared:

"Nonsense!"

"If it weren't for you, if it wasn't for you......"

Chu Qianqiu didn't want to listen to it complain, but said slowly:

"I have a way to leave you a whole corpse and turn it into a person."

"Xu Guogong and I also have some friendship, not to mention your sister."

"I'll give him a decent look."

"Go to hell and atone for your sins."

"For the people of Shangjing who were bullied by you, for the innocent warriors who were killed by you at Xiangshanmen, and for the girls of the Liu family."

"In the eighteen layers of hell, accept the punishment you deserve."

At the mention of his father, Xu Shi'an's angry look was suppressed a lot, revealing a pleading look.

"Do you mean really?"

"If you cooperate with me."

"You hand over all your strength, I'm still very interested in this ink unicorn.

Chu Qianqiu naturally did not want to be a good person, but to take away its surplus value with Xu Shi'an's cooperation.

"Good!"

Knowing that there was no possibility of being spared, Xu Shi'an agreed without hesitation.

Chu Qianqiu nodded:

"Let's get started!"

Lingbao Tongtianjing - Life Transformation!

Xu Shi'an let go of his body and mind, the power in his body, the demonic energy that destroyed the world, and the martial saint and martial appearance, spit out one by one.

At the same time, Xu Guogong's body was restored.

Xu Shi'an's eyes widened, his lips squirmed twice, and he said those two words for the first time in his life:

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Chu Qianqiu's tone was stiff and cold, he knew how many innocent lives Xu Shi'an was carrying, and he would not be moved by his prodigal son.

The power in Xu Shi'an's body was rapidly draining, and soon he also turned back into a person, and his martial arts cultivation became manifest again.

Chu Qianqiu accepted all of his inheritance, then nodded and said.

"Gai Ying, I'll leave the rest to you."

Gai Ying followed Chu Qianqiu to carry out spatial teleportation, just for this moment, he immediately promised:

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

And Chu Qianqiu said to Xu Shi'an:

"If you're willing to struggle, you can still fight."

"You are manifest, and so is Gai Ying."

"Go ahead."

Chu Qianqiu made the bubble bigger and turned it into a martial arts arena, so that the two could engage in a dragon fight.

However, Xu Shi'an just lowered his head and said three words in his mouth:

"Kill me."

All thoughts are lost, and there is no love in life.

Gai Ying's body turned into a bloody shadow and came to Xu Shi'an, and when he saw this once invincible nobleman, he only sneered in his heart:

"Don't think I'll forgive you, never."

"You hurt her, so you deserve to die."

Speaking of this, Gai Ying's shadow turned into a sharp blade and directly cut off his head, and the head fell to the ground, cleanly.

Gai Ying closed his eyes and let Xu Shi'an's blood stain his cheeks.

Is it easy? Is it joy? Or liberation?

Gai Ying couldn't tell.

All he knew was that the blood was warm, and the tears in his eyes were also warm.

Xu Shi'an, a generation of gentlemen, finally died.

Deserved.

(End of chapter)