The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

Huairen leaned against the ice wall, looking at the chaotic battlefield, the corner of his mouth was still stained with blood.

The hand holding the magic knife tightened, and looked at Jun Zhantian, who was standing beside the ice cage, who had never made a move.

"Why, don't you do it?"

Huairen asked.

"Who dares to touch my male god master."

Lu Hongzhuang stood up, the sword wound on her body had recovered to its original state, and glared at Jun Zhantian fiercely, like a lioness protecting her cubs.

Seeing Lu Hongzhuang resurrected from the dead, Jun Zhantian's eyes flashed with deep surprise, but it was just surprise.

"Yu'er is right, you are a group of people who cannot be killed."

Immediately, Jun Zhantian looked at Huairen, and raised the killing sword in his hand.

"I know that this old man is no match for you who have reached the golden core stage, but..."

"However, we surrender, we admit death."

Jun Changyu grabbed Qi Feng with one hand and walked into the ice cage.

Huairen looked at him.

"Pfft."

Qi Feng was thrown in front of Huairen by Jun Changyu, his face ashen.

"Let us go, the Great Yuan Empire is yours, and this world is yours."

"No, Jun Changyu, you can't do this, I will die, and the people of Dayuan will also suffer, you can't do this, this devil will destroy this place."

Qi Feng yelled and roared.

But Jun Changyu remained unmoved, now that he can't protect himself, how can he take care of others.

Huairen glanced at Qi Feng, and then looked at Jun Zhantian, "We have settled, and when we meet again, it will be the day of your death."

Jun Zhantian heard the words, put away the long sword, "Okay."

Turn around and walk out of the ice cage.

Jun Changyu took a deep look at Huairen and said, "We will see you again."

After all, he turned around and followed in the footsteps of his grandfather.

Huairen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two leave the ice cage and the underground palace.

With an aura of golden core level, he fell quickly and returned to the middle stage of core formation.

The time limit for temporarily increasing strength by consuming [-] Luck Points has come to an end. If Jun Zhantian insists on fighting him to the death, even if he joins forces with Lu Donghe, Huairen will not be sure of victory.

Lu Donghe, who was already half-disabled, withstood Qi Hanyan's several attacks again. His soul power was seriously exhausted, and he had already fallen into self-sleep.

Otherwise, even if Jun Zhantian helped him just now, Huairen will keep the grandfather and grandson.

Huairen looked at Qi Feng, hesitating whether to kill the emperor and seize luck.

Now, Jun Zhantian and his grandson have already left, and they will leave the Great Yuan Empire in the future.

On the other side, Qi Hanyan's defeat is a matter of time, even if he is a reborn person, he will kneel in the face of the fourth natural disaster.

In this way, only the group of counselors and generals in Yuzhou are left, but these people can take it easy, as long as Qi Feng is controlled, he will be the master of the Great Yuan Empire.

It seems that there is no need to take the risk of killing the emperor to gain luck and make the world uneasy.

Although Huairen doesn't believe it, how can the peace of the world be influenced by a special energy, as long as the common people have food and drink, how can the world be restless.

It is a mistake in itself to entrust the stability of the world to an illusory energy.

While Huai Ren was thinking, Qi Feng, lying on the ground with ashen face, suddenly sensed that Huai Ren's state was not right, a flash of madness in a desperate situation flashed in his eyes, he jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Huai Ren.

Qi Feng's attack was so sudden that everyone didn't react, and Lu Hongzhuang who was beside Huairen only rushed to remind him loudly.

"Be careful."

Huairen froze for a moment, looking at Qi Feng who had arrived in front of him, the madness on his face moved Huairen a little.

Is this the last struggle of a mortal man?
Then, Huai Ren stretched out his hand and pinched Qi Feng's neck, "You don't think that a strong alchemist in the weak stage is not a strong alchemy!"

Qi Feng's eyes widened, and his face gradually turned purple due to the inability to breathe.

"Originally? I didn't want to kill you, because my enemy can walk away, solve it, and don't need you anymore, but now I have changed my mind.

I really want to see how this world is controlled by a void energy. "

"Crack."

A crisp bone crack sounded.

Qi Feng's aura disappeared, and his eyes were full of panic, madness, and a touch of regret.

If he had known that Huai Ren didn't want to kill him, he would have honestly laid down on the ground.

"hold head high."

A golden dragon rushed out of Qi Feng's body, its dragon eyes glaring angrily, filled with the majesty of an emperor, and bumped into Huairen.

Huairen, who had been on guard for a long time, also heard a dragon's chant in his body, and a black dragon rushed out vigorously, meeting the golden dragon.

The two dragons collided, and the torrential air wave made Huai Ren's body unsteady, and he took a step back to stabilize his body.

"Ding, the host successfully kills the enemy, the villain's points will be increased by 75, and the dynasty's luck will be increased by 5000."

"hold head high."

Huairen raised his head, his eyes passed through the dome of the underground palace, and he was looking at the huge golden dragon of luck above the imperial city.

"System, refining gas transportation."

"Ding, the gas transport is refining, and the refining of the gas transport is complete."

"Ding, the host's cultivation has increased by a thousand years, and his luck value has increased by 200."

Huai Ren was already in a weak state, and instantly recovered to his peak.

"hold head high."

The Luck Golden Dragon hovering over the imperial city let out a mournful cry.

It soared into the sky and went straight to the nine heavens. The body of the [-]-meter-long golden dragon instantly turned into thousands of golden clouds, shooting in all directions, and disappearing at the end of the world.

At the same time, Qi Qi's relatives, civil and military officials, Qi Qi felt a tightness in his chest, and then they all looked in the direction of the imperial city in horror, their faces pale.

The fate of the country is broken, and the Great Yuan Empire is over.

Killing more than a dozen players who were approaching with a single sword, Qi Hanyan looked at Huairen with cold and murderous eyes, with a rare look of surprise on his face.

"You can really refine the fate of the country."

Huairen didn't answer, he closed his eyes and then opened them.

The feelings belonging to humans completely disappeared from Huairen's eyes.

Looking at the master's emotionless black eyes, Lu Hongzhuang couldn't help shivering.

Although this kind of master is cool, but this kind of master is really scary.

The magic knife is raised, the gate of the nine seclusion is opened, and ghosts cry and gods howl.

A bright sword glow flashed from Qi Hanyan's bright eyes.

With thousands of years of cultivation, Huairen didn't know if he could kill Qi Hanyan, so Huairen gave it a try.

Behind Qi Hanyan, another Huairen appeared, while the body of Huairen who was standing there gradually became transparent and disappeared.

"Success."

The unfeeling artistic conception gradually faded away, and the human feelings returned to occupy Huairen's heart.

The corner of Huai Ren's mouth couldn't help showing a cruel smile, he succeeded, he successfully broke through the defense of Qi Han's smoke tower magic weapon, and cut his throat with a knife.

This woman is dead, but why is there no system notification sound.