Infinity Throne

Qingdu was affected by the monks' fighting skills, and fires broke out everywhere.

There was chaos in the palace.

Corpses littered the ground, and everything was devastated.

Only Chang'an Palace was as quiet as before.

"A great calamity?"

The sick Concubine Shu walked out of the yard and looked up at the sky, where there was a black cloud that could not be dispersed.

Boundless.

"it's over."

Concubine Shu felt the turmoil, and she could clearly feel that the human emperor's destiny had dissipated with Xia Xingchen's death.

She sighed softly and walked towards the side hall of the courtyard, where the cold air was permeating.

In the hospital, Ju'er and Miaomiao had just finished their work and stood up, wiping the blood from their mouths vigorously.

Beside them, there were piles of bones on the ground.

The blood on the bones was still wet, and the black robe was torn into pieces and scattered on the floor.

"Now, Lord, are we going home?"

Ju'er asked with a smile after wiping her mouth.

"Well, it's all over, go home."

Concubine Shu smiled gently, and she walked tremblingly into the cold palace. With every step she took, her beautiful face became paler.

In the palace,

There is an ice coffin.

This was the "thousand-year-old ice" that Miaomiao smuggled into the palace in the name of the Black Shark Gang.

Miaomiao didn't lie. She was indeed lucky enough to have ice that would not melt for thousands of years, but there was "something" hidden in the ice coffin.

boom!

As Concubine Shu slowly approached, the coffin lid moved strangely, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful face.

That is a perfect woman.

She has fiery red hair and two fangs exposed from her red lips, making her look a little more playful in her evil charm.

etc,

rosy?

The woman lying in the coffin had no breathing movement in her chest. She was clearly an inhuman female corpse, but her complexion was as rosy as a living person.

Outside the hall, Ju'er and Miaomiao watched Concubine Shu approach the ice coffin with anticipation.

"Hey, Ju, how many years have we not seen the Lord's true form?"

"I'm three hundred years old? What about you?"

"Bah, three hundred years ago, didn't you just sprout from the soil? I am five hundred years old!"

"Huh, laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps. Grandma Teng in the tribe said, five hundred years ago, you were still a little tabby cat and you still stole milk!"

Ju'er and Miaomiao quarreled again.

far away,

Concubine Shu's feet softened and she fell to the ground.

A large amount of blood gushed out from Concubine Shu's mouth and nose.

And the blood, as if it were alive, strangely snaked along the outer wall of the ice coffin and crawled into the tube.

The female corpse in the coffin was like a dry sponge, absorbing all the moving blood from the pores of her skin.

The next second,

The female corpse in the coffin suddenly opened her eyes.

The moment I open my eyes,

She sat up slowly, her long red hair hanging down, and her temples silky.

The female corpse seemed to have been inactive for too long. When she walked out of the ice coffin, her movements were still somewhat obscure and stiff. But after taking a few steps and walking in front of Miaomiao and Ju'er, her steps were no different from those of ordinary people. She walked like a fairy falling dust, elegant and elegant.

"this……"

The female corpse suddenly twisted her eyebrows, and a trace of surprise flashed in her blood-red eyes. She lowered her head involuntarily and looked at her belly.

Five thousand years,

For the first time in five thousand years, she felt a faint pulse in her belly.

This may be the legendary...

Fetal movement!

…

…

ah……

ah……

ah……

Xia Xiaoman cried loudly in the sky.

At this moment, she was like a child who had lost her favorite toy. Her tear ducts were broken and her tears couldn't stop falling.

The elders of Tianjian Sect looked at Xia Xiaoman holding Lin Yi's body and couldn't help but feel moved, but they couldn't say even a word of comfort.

Xia Xiaoman killed Lin Yi with his own hands.

No matter what Lin Yi did, this ending was already doomed.

Xia Xiaoman killed the Apocalypse assassin and Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's body began to collapse and dissipate.

Along with his gun, it disappeared.

His withered face was like decaying dust, dispersing.

Bit by bit, even the bones under the skin began to disappear.

Xia Xiaoman was crying and shouting, hysterical.

She tried hard to catch Lin Yi who had disappeared in her arms, trying to get Lin Yi's ashes back, but the process of collapse was obviously irreversible. Lin Yi's collapsed body slipped through Xia Xiaoman's fingers like quicksand.

In this scene, even if others are not there and can't relate to it, they can still feel the deep-rooted sadness from Xia Xiaoman's helpless movements.

"Do normal people disappear like this after they die?"

Ren Qingshan, who was in charge of the killing array, suddenly frowned and looked at Lin Yi's dissipated body and noticed something was wrong.

Chen Bei also felt something was wrong.

They had seen too many corpses, but no one's corpse had ever been scattered as completely as Lin Yi's corpse. It gave the impression that Lin Yi himself did not want to be in this world. , leaving more traces.

But they had no doubt that even though Lin Yi was good at hiding and sneaking, those present were the elite forces of the Tianjian Sect. Almost the entire group of elders came to Qingdu to form a killing array. Even if Lao Chen wants to escape from this killing array, it is not that easy.

Moreover, they witnessed Lin Yi's death with their own eyes and felt Lin Yi's aura weakening little by little. This feeling cannot be deceived.

Lin Yi... is dead!

With Lin Yi's death, the clouds of "Great Karma" in the sky suddenly dissipated.

The first ray of the morning sun rose, and the golden morning light, like substance, passed through the clouds and fell beside the helpless Xia Xiaoman.

Immediately afterwards, waves of vague dragon roars and phoenix whistles rang out in the golden morning light in the sky.

The golden morning light gathered around Xia Xiaoman, and two shadows, a dragon and a phoenix, fell from the sky and surrounded the sad Xia Xiaoman.

"This is... the vision of a dragon and a phoenix entwining each other, using a phoenix body to bear the destiny of the Human Emperor! God's will! God's will! God's will!"

From the beginning to the end, Master Tianxin, who was watching from the side of Heian Temple and saw that this worldly farce had finally come to an end, expressed regret.

"Great justice!"

Zen Master Tianxin saw with his own eyes that Xia Xiaoman had a natural phenomenon on his side, and finally understood everything.

in the field,

Some people have only a half-knowledge,

Some people are kept in the dark,

Some people hate Lin Yi deeply.

But at this moment, when a strange phenomenon appeared on Xia Xiaoman, some people vaguely understood why Lin Yi had worked so hard to cause monstrous crimes in the world.

He endured all the "evil" and all the "karma", and in the end... just to achieve Xia Xiaoman's success!

Everyone's hatred, everyone's hatred, and all the karma of killing disappeared with Lin Yi's death!

Xia Xiaoman became the one who ended this series of cause and effect!

Killing Lin Yi with your own hands would be a great merit!

With the added merit, Xia Xiaoman is blessed with destiny and is blessed with the fate of the Human Emperor!

…

Snap.

When Lin Yi disappeared without a trace in Xia Xiaoman's arms, a black, cracked stone fell powerlessly.

Lin Yi's body scattered and scattered, and finally only this stone remained.

This stone is somewhat like the "glazed relic" left behind by a Buddhist monk during his nirvana.

But the difference is that the glass relic is crystal clear, but the stone left by Lin Yi is dark and ugly, just like the sin left by Lin Yi.

Xia Xiaoman held up the stone in a daze, her tears still wet. She didn't notice that when she held up the stone, a red light followed her arm and entered her body, turning into a trickle of warmth. Trapped in her heart.

That is Yi Lin’s epic companion item [Distant Utopia].

[Distant Utopia] must be dropped when the host dies, and as Xia Xiaoman personally killed Lin Yi, this epic prop naturally fell on Xia Xiaoman.

Xia Xiaoman held the stone in her hand. She thought she could still leave some thoughts, but unexpectedly, after Xia Xiaoman held the stone in her hand, it turned into ashes and disappeared completely.

At this point, Lin Yi was dead and there was no trace left.

"Meow-ow-"

A sad tiger roar, or a cat's cry, sounded from the depths of the palace, three long and two short, one after another, like weeping and complaining.

At this moment, everyone was immersed in complex emotions, whether sad, painful, happy, or angry, and no one noticed this sad and sad cat cry.

Xia Xiaoman was shocked. She raised her head blankly, and a jet-black jade seal flew up from her arms. When it flew into the air, the jade seal spun wildly, swelling several times, and there was a five-clawed golden dragon with its claws pressed on the square jade seal. The dragon head raised his head and opened his golden eyes.

At that moment, all the monks in the sky were aware of the vast coercion coming from the dragon head vision of Zhenguo Jade Seal.

It was a kind of terrifying coercion that made people unable to help but kneel down!

"That's the Jade Seal of Zhenguo! It's the Jade Seal of Zhenguo!"

"According to legend, since the founding of the country, no one has been able to trigger the jade seal's vision, but now, the legend has reappeared!"

Some veterans, crying and crying, knelt on the ground beside the sea of ​​fire, constantly shouting "God bless you".

Xia Xingchen was dead, and his 300,000 rebels were effectively without a master. In addition to being Xia Xingchen's soldiers, they also have another simple identity, which is... to work for the common people!

"call……"

Seeing this scene, Chen Bei finally understood Lin Yi's good intentions.

But, can she bear the pain of killing her senior brother with her own hands?

Chen Bei looked at the little girl who was the focus of everyone's eyes and looked like a walking corpse. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and joined his old friends including Shi Huayan, Nie Shanhe, Hua Wuyu, Ye Liangchen, Gongyang Hei, Gongyang Bai and so on. Look at each other.

Due to Chen Bei's love, they had to do one last thing for Lin Yi.

Chen Bei took out a bottle of wine from Najie.

This is a bottle of purple bamboo wine that Lin Yi borrowed from Black and White Eryang's wine store many years ago.

The bottle in Chen Bei's hand is the last bottle.

The next batch will have to wait sixty years.

"Boy, come, let's have another drink with Lao Chen...the last drink."

Chen Bei smiled and poured down the purple bamboo filled with the aroma of wine.

With this move, Chen Bei seemed to be saying: Let you drink to your fill.

In an instant, sweet rain fell from the clear sky, and the fire in the city was extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The rain fell on Chen Bei's face and formed a stream along the wrinkles on his face.

"You cried?"

Nie Shanhe asked from the side.

"Shit, it's nothing!"

Nie Shanhe pursed his lips and asked no more questions.

He cast spells with his master Huayan, Black and White Eryang and others.

In an instant, colorful rays of light fell from the sky.

Xia Xiaoman was held up by a pair of invisible hands, and the rays of light fell on Xia Xiaoman, making her figure look like the reincarnation of a saint.

Several people worked together, and the sound was like a bell, spreading throughout the world:

"Destined to return, the Human Emperor returns to his throne!"

Three hundred thousand sergeants and millions of civilians, bathing in the sweet rain and feeling the sadness and fragrance of wine in the rain, subconsciously raised their heads and stared at the sky. on the ground.

All the people kneel down and worship!

The Emperor returns to his throne!

The Commander-in-Chief looked at this scene, inserted the broken long knife into the ground, and knocked his head hard on the ground, knocking it on the broken floor again and again. When he looked up again, the Commander-in-Chief's forehead was already bloody and dripping with blood. .

"Late Emperor, your wish has finally come true... God bless you, let us continue to prosper for another hundred years!!"