All heavens, the destiny that begins with the path of martial arts

呲!

Sparks flew, and the thick armor was as fragile as paper in front of the knife light, and deep knife marks were engraved on the black figure.

"Black Xuanming..."

The War Dragon Emperor stared blankly at the person standing in front of him, suddenly filled with mixed emotions.

Boom!

Hei Xuanming raised his hand and stroked the knife scar from his abdomen to his shoulder, then he knelt on the ground, supporting himself with one hand and pressing the broken wound with the other. A large amount of black particles floated out of the wound, making his consciousness dazed.

"Are you going to kill him?!"

Hei Xuanming did not pay attention to his injuries. He looked at Zhu Jiuyao opposite him with gritted teeth.

The power of that knife made him realize that Zhu Jiuyao was not holding back at all and was determined to kill the War Dragon Emperor.

"Since he attacked me, why can't I kill him? You know my character very well."

Zhu Jiuyao didn't seem to expect that Hei Xuanming would block the attack for the War Dragon Emperor. He retracted his outstretched hand and looked at him quietly.

"Is life so cheap in your eyes..."

Hei Xuanming lowered his head, his voice was weak but still angry, he was breathing with difficulty, his body was almost unconscious, leaving only numb pain.

"Life? Why is life precious?"

"At least, it's not blind revenge like you. Crossing the chasm is irresponsible to life."

You clearly know the gap between us, but you still hurt yourself as before. You are the most irresponsible one to yourself, Hei Xuanming.

Zhu Jiuyao looked a little mocking, not sure whether he was mocking Hei Xuanming or himself.

"Cough cough..."

Hei Xuanming didn't have the strength to speak anymore. As he coughed lightly, thick black liquid kept dripping from his wounds. No one knew what it was, but the War Dragon Emperor, who was closest to him, could clearly sense that Hei Xuanming's life force was slipping away and he was getting weaker and weaker.

'His life was getting lower and lower'

Lolo looked at Hei Xuanming's data. The column belonging to life was constantly decreasing.

69%...68%...

"What are those black particles..."

Zi Chen looked at Zhu Jiuyao in front of him with fear, and then turned his gaze to Hei Xuanming.

No one's injuries were as strange as Hei Xuanming's.

“That was his life that was lost.”

Zhu Jiuyao suddenly spoke up to answer their questions, his eyes fixed on the floating particles.

"You all know that the Black Dragon Clan is a cursed race, and that is also part of the curse."

"They are cursed and cannot heal themselves slowly after being injured like other people. Once they are injured, it is permanent and can never heal. The particles that float out are the lives they have lost. That's why I said that once they are injured, the only outcome that awaits them is death."

Zhu Jiuyao seemed to remember something and stopped looking at Hei Xuanming. Instead, he looked down at the palm of his hand.

“Haha…hahahahaha!!”

Hei Xuanming suddenly laughed, and his initial low laugh gradually turned into a loud laugh.

“So you knew that too!”

"You all know, you all know the pain we've suffered!"

"As fellow True Dragons, you all know how difficult it is for us to grow up. We may even die right after we are born. But what did you do?"

"Discrimination, ridicule, and disregard... You have never cared about our feelings. You feel sad and angry about the departure of your people, but you are always unwilling to show us any emotion, not even a single expression!"

"Why do we try our best to live? To prove to you that we are not inferior to you. We hope that you can see our value. But in the end, what do we get in return for our loyalty?"

"I have become your tool!!"

Hei Xuanming's unwillingness and anger were expressed at this moment after thousands of years. No one except Can Ruxing could discover the sadness and pain suppressed in his heart.

Zhu Jiuyao did not say anything. He did not know what Hei Xuanming had experienced, nor did he know the hardships that the Black Dragon clan had encountered among the dragon clan, because someone did not want him to know.

He had never done those things. In his eyes, all people were the same, and he still retained the last bit of kindness towards his fellow tribesmen.

So when Hei Xuanming said this, he was stunned and silent for a moment.

Hei Xuanming's laughter gradually stopped. He raised his head and looked at Zhu Jiuyao, looking at the figure high above him. He raised his right arm, and the crystal on the armor emitted a faint light. The space behind him shattered and condensed into a black hole.

Countless black gases floated out of the black hole and poured into Hei Xuanming's body. In Lolo's eyes, Hei Xuanming's energy value suddenly skyrocketed, and his health value was also slightly relieved.

"Mysterious Black Qi, I was reluctant to use it before, but now I am generous with it"

Zhu Jiuyao recognized what those were and was a little surprised.

The black energy was injected into his body, and Hei Xuanming slowly stood up. His eyes were cold, without any warmth at all.

He clenched his right fist, and the War Dragon Emperor behind him suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already next to Hu Shatian and Kuang Liexing, who were far away from the battlefield.

"Children should stay out of adult matters"

Hei Xuanming only said these words and never looked at Zhan Long Huang again, and Zhan Long Huang also remained silent and did not respond.

"Everything you have done, I will repay you a hundredfold"

Without any more hesitation, Hei Xuanming tore the space with his hands. Two black swords were held in his hands. The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Zhu Jiuyao's eyes focused, and he jumped down from the cliff and stood in the open space, looking around.

"I have never denied your ability, Hei Xuanming."

Zhu Jiuyao raised his hand and swung the Mo Dao in his hand fiercely. Only a sound of metal collision was heard in the air in front of him, and no shadow was seen except the splashing sparks.

He turned around abruptly and raised his Mo Dao to block the two swords' attacks. Unexpectedly, Zhu Jiuyao was forced to retreat a few steps.

Looking at the empty surroundings again, Zhu Jiuyao let out a breath and his expression became serious.

"An opponent worthy of my full efforts"

Zhu Jiuyao stomped on the ground heavily, and invisible air waves spread around. A cross-shaped slash came suddenly, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to block the attack.

Facing Hei Xuanming's invisible attack, Zhu Jiuyao's choice was of course to fight back with the same method. The next second, Zhu Jiuyao's figure suddenly disappeared.

All the crowd could hear was the sound of metal clashing and sparks flying in the air, but they didn't see the two people at all.

"I'm not surprised at all that Long Jun is the War Emperor or even above the War Emperor. So this Hei Xuanming..."

Hu Shatian stroked his chin, puzzled. Could there be two War Emperors at the same time in this era?

Master and the others clearly said before that it might not be possible...

But now, the example of Hei Xuanming has come up again, which is really strange.

Xiangliu also had the same idea.

As a person from the last era, Xiangliu understood that the times had declined. There would never again be a situation like in ancient times where there were as many war emperors as dogs and quasi-emperors everywhere, and there were even many people who reached the pinnacle.

Obviously, the luck of the dragon race has been exhausted, or even gone, but there are still two war emperors. This means that either Zhu Jiuyao has some backup plan, or...

Xiang Liu thought back to what Hei Xuanming had done, and there was nothing unreasonable about it. If there was anything unreasonable, it would only be his unreasonable power...

Strength... Is that really his strength...

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