Chapter 1948 The loneliness of a generation of outstanding people
The golden figure stood in the world like a god of war. The unique momentum made everyone and masters feel this big world.
Two hundred years ago, under the power of this golden figure, his body could not move at all. Now, under the power of the other party, he has no feeling at all.
This golden figure cast a glimpse of eyes. When he saw Ye Xiaofeng, he was slightly stunned, and then his eyes were extremely cold, "It's you again, you are not dead?"
"Yes, it's me. You haven't died, how could I die?" Ye Xiaofeng said in a calm voice.
"Hmph, you didn't die last time, you're lucky. I won't spare you this time." As he said that, the golden figure and huge golden palm appeared, flipped down, as if a sky had come, trying to control Ye Xiaofeng into nothingness.
"Do you think I am the same as I was back then?" Ye Xiaofeng snorted coldly, and a stream of light rushed out of his body, and Ye Xiaofeng's body appeared.
The sharp air in the hand of the body burst out, forming a terrifying beam of light, and dense space cracks appeared around this beam.
"Slay." The body shouted loudly, and the sharp aura slashed down.
boom--
In an instant, the giant golden hand was directly cut through, and the terrifying sharp aura slashed towards the golden figure.
This sky has been divided into two halves, and the long and dark cracks make everyone tremble.
"Ah," a scream came out, and the golden figure dissipated.
"Don't forgive me, die." A crazy roar seemed to be passed down from above the nine heavens.
In a moment, the calm here returned to its original state. Two hundred years ago, the golden figure attacked Ye Xiaofeng twice, almost killing Ye Xiaofeng. Now, he killed the divine thought with one sword, shocking everyone.
All the masters in this space looked at Ye Xiaofeng with shock in their eyes. They couldn't speak. No one expected that Ye Xiaofeng was so powerful. He killed the master of the Immortal God Realm with just one blow.
The clone has half of Ye Xiaofeng's soul, as well as pure fighting will and instinct, and its combat power is amazing, especially its sharp aura, which is extremely terrifying, and the rules of heaven and earth can be cut off.
At this time, Ye Xiaofeng turned his attention to Yin Zhiming again.
Crack-
The bones on Yin Zhiming's body were crushed inch by Ye Xiaofeng.
"ah,,"
The screams were endless. After five minutes, the screams stopped. Yin Zhiming turned into a pool of meat paste. Without the support of his bones, his body collapsed into a ball.
"I wonder if you have expected the result today. If you were devoted to China at the beginning, we might still sit together to drink and talk about major events, but unfortunately," Ye Xiaofeng sighed slightly and said.
Yin Zhiming's eyes showed a hint of despair and a hint of regret.
call out--
As Ye Xiaofeng shone out a ray of light, Yin Zhiming's soul completely dissipated, and the mud-like body also turned into nothingness, and he completely dissipated in this big world.
When Yin Zhiming died, Ye Xiaofeng was not happy at all, but was a little sad. This was a very strange feeling.
Those masters of the True God Realm looked at Ye Xiaofeng with a complex look, and they left silently.
After killing Yin Zhiming, Ye Xiaofeng did not leave. His eyes flashed, as if he could see through everything.
"So it's here." A bright light flashed in Ye Xiaofeng's eyes. With a big hand stretched out, a palace in the Dragon Teng Alliance collapsed and turned into flying dust. Under the palace, the earth cracked open, a secret room appeared, and a beam of light emanated.
Suddenly, a figure was taken out by Ye Xiaofeng.
The figure was disheveled and his hair was covered with wounds, and it looked like an earthworm was lying on it.
"I didn't expect we would have a day to see each other." The figure looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said with a bitter smile.
"Leader,"
"I'm no longer a leader, and China depends on you." Ye Xiaofeng just said two words, and was interrupted by the figure.
Yes, this figure is the former leader of the Dragon Teng Alliance, King Winning.
Once upon a time, he was in all directions, and nine golden dragons soared, like an emperor on earth. He didn't expect that today his body was hunched, his long hair was covered with white hair, and his whole body looked extremely haggard, as if he was a lot of years old.
An invisible light from Ye Xiaofeng's hand emitted, all rushing into his body. A strange smoke came out of his body and then dissipated into the air.
Kakka--
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in King Ying's body, and his cultivation was restored, but he was still the same as before and was not ready to change at all.
"Did Yin Zhiming give you medicine back then?" Ye Xiaofeng asked in confusion.
"Yes! I underestimated the enemy and trusted people too much. I accidentally got a strange medicine and my cultivation was sealed and I became a prisoner." King Ying sighed and said.
Since becoming Yin Zhiming's prisoner, he has been locked in a secret room. Whenever Yin Zhiming feels bad or is in good condition, he will come to him and torture him severely. It can be said that he has suffered pain that is inhumane.
Seeing that King Ying said a few simple words, Ye Xiaofeng did not ask about the specific story. He asked, "What are you going to do in the future? Why don't you go to Taohua Island with me?"
King Ying shook his head, "Forget it, my heart is dead. I want to take a good look at this big world first. In the future, if you want to calm down, I will come to you. I just hope that you will take me in at that time."
"I welcome you at any time." Ye Xiaofeng said seriously.
"Go away." He smiled relaxedly, and then walked towards the end of the world step by step.
"I look down at the mountains and rivers and I am crazy alone, ride the wind and clouds and dance with golden dragons, dreams of ups and downs and hardships, and fame, wealth, power and power are all over the clouds."
The person has gone far away, but the faint sound still echoes in this space.
Those few lines of poetry express all the loneliness and sadness.
King Ying is a genius of a generation. He has a higher ambition and ambition. He is determined to make China rise and become the only emperor in the world. Unexpectedly, he was imprisoned for more than 200 years without any care.
More than two hundred years later, things have changed, the world has changed a lot, and the ambitions have been wiped out, leaving only a sigh and a lonely back.
Seeing the disappearing back, Ye Xiaofeng sighed slightly. The loneliness of a generation of heroes made him feel full of emotion.
"Dad! He is the former leader?" Ye Tong asked at Ye Xiaofeng.
Several women turned their attention to Ye Xiaofeng. They have been in the Peach Blossom Island and have little contact with the outside world. Although they know some things on the Internet, they have never seen a real person. Now they see King Ying who looks like a waste, and they are a little curious.
Ye Xiaofeng nodded, "Yes! There are too many variables, and no one expected that he would end like this."
"Let's go! I've never been to the Blood Shadow Clan Continent. This time I must leave a deep impression on them." Ye Xiaofeng disappeared with a few girls. His voice echoed in this space for a long time, with a hint of coldness and murderous aura in the voice.
Chapter completed!