Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth beauty soul elimination
"Ye Chen!"
The crowd stared at the thin figure, holding their breath. Ye Chen, he finally appeared, but so what? Now the situation is settled. Even Ye Chen can't turn the tide in the end. It's better to escape directly and maybe save a life.
The strong men of the three great gods also looked at Ye Chen, full of coldness and murderous intent. Today, they were waiting for a long time just to kill Ye Chen, and now they can do their best.
"Hide in the dark, can't I finally endure it?" Fang Han saw Ye Chen and immediately stepped out and walked forward.
"Get out!" Ye Chen's eyes were slightly condensed, and the terrifying black true energy roared away like a vast river, tearing countless cracks on the ground, causing Fang Li's gaze to tremble, and he immediately took a few steps back, not daring to resist.
Ye Chen didn't even look at Fang Han. At this moment, he ignored everything, except the weak woman in front of him.
"You are back." A faint voice came out, and Murong Xue's gem-like eyes were filled with tenderness and love, staring at Ye Chen quietly.
At this moment, her heart was full of entanglement.
Before her death, she had only one wish, which was to be able to look at Ye Chen again and feel his embrace again, but at the same time, she did not want Ye Chen to appear. All the strong people here came for him. If he appeared, how could he live?
"Xue'er." Ye Chen came to Murong Xue's side, stretched out his hand, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Murong Xue's body trembled slightly, and in her eyes, hot tears fell. She wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say. She knew that she was alive soon and would soon leave this world and completely leave this warm embrace.
"Why are you so stupid?" Ye Chen trembled and stretched out his hand, stroking Murong Xue's face. It was very cold and there was almost no temperature.
Bi Yao stood beside her and shed tears. Her heart was filled with self-blame. It was her who was lying on the ground. At the most critical moment, Murong Xue used her body to block the fatal blow. It was she who killed Murong Xue and made Ye Chen so sad.
"Biyao, you don't have to feel guilty, this is all I'm willing to do."
Murong Xue held Ye Chen with one hand and Bi Yao with the other, holding their hands tightly together, and said with a smile: "In the outer palace of the Heavenly God, I once said that it is enough to be able to get Ye Chen's love in my life. Even if I want to die immediately, I will have no regrets. But you are different. You are waiting by Ye Chen's side, without saying much or asking for extravagance, but your heart is full of bitterness. I know all of these."
"Sister Xue, stop talking. Recover the wound first, you will definitely get better." Biyao held Murong Xue's hand tightly, and tears couldn't stop falling.
"Biyao, you must remember my words and don't try to escape your inner thoughts. This will only make you fall into endless pain. I have no regrets in my life. You must live well and don't let yourself have the opportunity to regret it."
Murong Xue gave Biyao a firm look, her eyes moved slightly, and she looked at Ye Chen.
"Do you remember the first time you and I met?"
A smile appeared in Murong Xue's eyes, and she reached out to caress Ye Chen's tough face, and slowly said, "At that time, you were just a little guy who had just entered the realm of True Dao. His face was tender and he even spoke with a childish look. I remember that in the cave, you healed me. Although your face turned red, you still wanted to pretend to be mature. In fact, I knew that you were peeking, but you just didn't expose you."
A gentle voice came out, and every pronunciation made Ye Chen's body tremble for a moment.
He is a man, and he doesn't cry easily.
But at this moment, he shed tears, very hot, shining with the beautiful memories that were back then.
"You were chased by Sifang Pavilion and started killing in the sand city. After I knew it, I immediately went to the sand city to find you. When I heard you were scraped away by sandstorms, I almost went crazy. It was then that I realized that I had fallen in love with you deeply, but I didn't admit that I knew that I met Su Rouying and Liu Muyun, so I dared to face my love."
"There are twists and turns between you and me, but I don't regret all this, but I am full of gratitude. Thank you for the heavens, letting me have you, and thank you for the heavens, letting you and me look at each other, know each other, and love each other. How much I want to stay with you forever and have children for you, but unfortunately, this is all a luxury."
Murong Xue's voice became weaker and weaker, but the smile on her face became brighter and more moving.
She leaned quietly in Ye Chen's arms and said softly: "My husband, can you kiss me?"
"Okay, madam." Ye Chen smiled warmly, just like when he and she met in a cave three years ago.
Ye Chen lowered his head and gently kissed Murong Xue's stupidity, very light, soft, and full of love.
A tear slid down Ye Chen's cheek.
Finally, Murong Xue in his arms no longer had the last breath.
The hands that were holding tightly also fell down weakly.
But Ye Chen seemed to have no feeling, and hugged Murong Xue tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body and never be separated.
Nie Feng walked to Ye Chen's side, his body trembling.
"She is gone."
As if he had tried all his strength, Nie Feng spit out a helpless pronunciation. He also loved Murong Xue deeply. Seeing his beloved dying in front of him, his heart was like a knife cut, but he knew better that Ye Chen was more painful than him.
In the sky, dark clouds seemed to be thicker.
A stream of cold wind blew on Ye Chen's body, but he no longer felt anything. The coldness of his body was far inferior to the coldness of his heart.
A dark light floated on Ye Chen's body, and the black one became thicker and deeper.
"Um?"
When the crowd saw this dark light, their bodies couldn't help but tremble. The blackness was so cold, without any emotion, and it was pitch black, like a dark abyss.
"Help me take good care of Xue'er." Ye Chen slowly stood up. At this moment, his whole body was covered with a pitch-black light, stepping out step by step, dyeing the world into a pitch-black color.
"You'd better give up resisting and don't make unnecessary struggles." In the void, the strong man from the Heavenly Gods shouted softly, and a strong aura burst out from his body, pressing towards Ye Chen.
"The revenge of the Tianyan Dynasty is now over. Let's die, Ye Chen." Duanmu Chen said coldly, but Ye Chen didn't seem to hear his words, and just walked step by step, with his eyes drooping.
"My way of cultivation is the way of protection. Practice is only for the loved ones, without any regrets."
"Today, my beloved woman died, died in the hands of you. Before she died, she called me a husband, and I called her a wife."
"But we have not gotten married, and we will never be able to finish that wedding."
Ye Chen murmured and pronounced words one after another. Then, his head raised and stared at the rolling sky with dark clouds. A dark light burst out in his eyes.
The light was as cold as everlasting ice. All the people present and those who were staring at him trembled for a moment, and their bodies and souls were trembling.
Chapter completed!