In the temple of the gods of the Celestial Clan, the gods of the Celestial Clans lay on the dragon couch and were dying. The princes knelt in front of the couch in turn, waiting for the last will of the gods.

The god's green eyes were lifeless, and he struggled to raise his eyelids and look at the location of the dragon gate over and over again.

"Father, don't wait any longer, the second brother has long ignored your life and death, and has gone to the world. One of the princes raised his head and mercilessly shattered the last shred of hope of the gods.

The princes looked at each other, although everyone knew it, but they didn't expect that someone would dare to expose the matter in public.

"You, what are you talking about? Say it again!" the god shuddered and propped himself up, trying to look at the speaker.

"I said that Wudi ignores the rules of heaven and marries a woman in the world without authorization, this is disloyalty, he doesn't care about his father's serious illness, and he is even more unfilial, such a disloyal and unfilial person deserves to be beheaded by the thunder, how can he still be trusted by his father!"

The words stabbed straight into the heart of the god like an invisible sword, and the dying god stretched out his hand to the person who spoke, "You, you, you ......", and the hand slowly fell as the light of anger in his eyes disappeared.

A golden light illuminated the sky, and Wudi, who was holding the dragon sword at the dragon gate, looked at the fading golden light with a sad face.

He didn't understand why so many things had happened since he had been away alone for a few months, Father, Father, Is Father really dead?

No, he couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it, just now in the world, when the wind and thunder were surging, he seemed to hear the call of his father, he hurried over, but was surrounded by the heavenly army, and finally entered the dragon gate, but he didn't even see his father for the last time.

The heavenly soldiers surrounded him layer by layer, and the eyes of Wudi were furious, and the dragon sword in his hand rushed through the crowd.

In the distance, a figure in a dragon robe strode out of the temple of the gods. "It's Father, Father is still alive!" Wudi looked at the figure happily.

"Stop!" the visitor shouted. All the heavenly soldiers knelt down one after another, shouting long live the gods.

"This voice?!" Wudi's throat tightened, and when he looked up, the person in the dragon robe turned out to be not his father, but a young face.

The man walked through the heavenly soldiers and came straight to Wudi, "You're late, my father has already died." Then he looked at Wudi with a cold expression.

Wu Di's hand shook when he heard this, and the dragon sword fell to the ground, he stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the person who came, and shouted: "Didn't you say that everything is fine, why did my father say that it was gone." ”

Seeing this, all the heavenly soldiers took up their weapons and approached Wudi again.

A sneer flashed at the corner of the man's mouth, and he leaned close to Wudi's ear, "If you know that your father is seriously ill, can you leave your little lover in the world and stay by your father's side, if your father knows that you are adulterous with a woman in the world, I'm afraid you will go faster." ”

Wudi drooped his hands in a dejected manner, knelt on the ground and tore his hair with both hands, in pain.

The man secretly picked up the Terrifying Dragon Sword on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, all the heavenly soldiers swarmed up, surrounded Wudi, and subdued him to the ground.

"The second prince Wudi despised the rules of heaven, fornicated with the women of the world, abandoned the gods, and now removed his status as a prince, and escorted to the thunder platform to accept the heavenly thunder beheading on a certain day. The man had a murderous look in his eyes and solemnly announced.

Under the ancient acacia, a beautiful figure leaned against the tree, looking up at the sky, looking forward to it.

Suddenly, a leaf swirled through the girl's hair and fell into her palm, and before she could take a closer look, the fallen leaves poured down like raindrops, brushed her crescent-like eyebrows, flowed past her fingertips, and instantly spread a thick blanket of leaves under her feet, and a sense of foreboding rushed from the soles of her feet to her brain.

"It's that I'm unfaithful and unfilial, it's that I'm sorry for my father, and now I only ask you to let me go back to the world once, and I can't live up to another person's waiting. Wudi knelt on the ground in front of the thunder stage and pleaded, and quietly a tear slipped silently from the corner of his eye.

"Hahahaha, let you go back to the world, do you think I will be stupid enough to do this? Brother, I will subtract one from this hundred heavenly thunder slashes, and if you can still spare a breath, I will let you go." The man looked at Wudi at his feet with contempt and let out a loud laugh, and the dragon embroidered on the dragon robe rose and fell with the laughter, as if it was about to take off into the air.

In an instant, the wind and thunder surged, and thunder rolled in front of the Thunder Platform, and lightning accompanied by thunder slashed towards a figure on the Thunder Stage's Divine Pillar.

With each rolling thunder, the figure spasmed in pain and wailed hoarsely.

The heavenly soldiers beside him couldn't help but cover their ears, and some even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them directly. Eventually, the voice grew fainter and weaker, and the figure became motionless as it vanished.

When the ninety-nine heavenly thunderbolts slashed, the man in the dragon robe waved his hand, and a heavenly soldier quickly ran forward to untie the figure tied to the divine pillar, and the figure collapsed to the ground like mud.

The man in the dragon robe himself stepped forward and tested the snort of the man on the ground, shook his head, and let out a long sigh, as if there was a sad look on his face.

"Golden coffin burial!" was just about to walk away, when suddenly a hand grabbed the hem of his dragon robe.

"You don't have any jokes, send me back to the world. The man on the ground seemed to exert all his strength, barely making a whispering sound.

Everyone present invariably stared at Wudi on the ground with wide eyes, they had never heard of someone who could survive the ninety-nine Heavenly Thunder Slashes, and now if they didn't see it with their own eyes, it would be hard to believe it.

In front of everyone's eyes, the man couldn't help but gasp, he didn't expect Wudi to be alive, how could he break his promise now, so he pretended to be generous and ordered: "Brother Wang's cultivation is really extraordinary, come and send him down." Then he brushed his sleeves and left.

Under the ancient locust tree, a lightning bolt fell from the sky, splitting the ancient locust in half. The woman was startled, staggered backwards, and fell to the ground carelessly, and blood suddenly oozed from her hands.

The woman didn't care about the wound on her hand, and her eyes looked at the burning ancient acacia in front of her in horror.

Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of the woman. The woman looked at it and couldn't help but feel sad, she climbed up to the man with difficulty, hugged the man and mourned loudly.

"You are still breathing, it turns out that it is for this woman, so it is better for me to fulfill you!" A masked figure came to the two of them at some point, and the man in his hand was actually the Wudi Dragon Sword.

Wudi, who was already angry, didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly picked up the woman and fled.

The masked man was stunned for a moment, and immediately chased after him. Finally, the two were intercepted over a large sea.

"You still won't let us go. Wudi struggled to support himself and hugged the woman in his arms tightly.

"Cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer from future troubles!" You should understand this truth. The masked man's voice was cold.

Wudi leaned over and kissed the woman in his arms, the kiss was lingering and compassionate, and the liver and intestines were broken.

The sword of the dragon rose, and blood flowed from Wudi's back, and he was glad that he was able to pass on his last breath of true qi cultivation to her.

"Chanjuan, for me, live!" she seemed to hear his beautiful words in the wind.

The Dragon Sword was raised again, and Wudi let go of his hands and pushed the woman into the sea beneath him. She watched in amazement as he dissolved into dust before her eyes......