Chapter 1024

The divine light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and there were many regrets in the depths of his eyes. In his life, he was a madman. He was famous all over the world and respected by the world. It was worthwhile to come to the world for a walk, but he didn't want to die at the moment.

Because, in his heart, there are still many regrets. Once he leaves, he will be sorry for the two most important women in his life. Moreover, his grandson is about to be born, but he didn't see him and hug him with his own hands.

More importantly, his son is still in a desperate situation of life and death. He wants to see the guy he calls "rabbit cub" leave here unharmed and continue his bright life.

However, he can't see it, never see it, and the regret left in his heart can only become regret!

"Dad, don't die, you can't die, I beg you, don't die..."

Ye Han held the madman's body tightly. He had not shed tears for many years. At the moment, he was crying like a child. The crying voice echoed in the world for a long time.

On the challenge arena, Ji Jiuqian clenched his fist and looked ferocious. The water mist in his eyes gathered into droplets and slipped quietly. His fingernails had gone deep into the meat, dripping with blood. His eldest brother, who protected him since childhood, was determined to become the eldest brother of the strongest in the world. He died here and left him!

Ji Yanhuang raised his head. His old body was trembling slightly. He tried not to shed tears, but his old eyes were red. White haired people sent black haired people. How many old people in this world can bear it?

Ji madman is the son of Ji Yanhuang. Although their father and son rarely communicate, and their eldest son is also rebellious, he is a father, but he is proud of his rebellious son. However, at the moment, the son he is proud of has gone and completely left him. Let him be a white haired man and send him a black haired man.

The slovenly Taoist priest, the sword God and the military God sighed one after another. The madman who is famous all over the world, the madman Ji who is the king in the world, seems to appear in front of them again.

"Dad, don't die. Your grandson's surname will be Ji in the future. He doesn't have a surname of Ye. I beg you to live. Our family will never argue again. I beg you to live..." Ye Han tightly hugged the madman's body. At the moment, he is crying like a child. The pressure on his body is too heavy. In the final analysis, he is still a child, It's just that there are many more things on his back than his peers.

On the challenge arena, a sad atmosphere filled the world. On the Qilian Mountain, everyone looked at the challenge arena and said nothing. The madman who shocked the world died. In this world, there is another good man with iron bones!

At the bottom of the challenge arena, Beigong Xianer also cried into a tearful man. The young man crying on the challenge arena was the first time she saw such a fragile side under the strong surface of the other party. Everyone could feel the helplessness, despair, sadness and anger of the young man on the challenge arena.

My biological father died in the war, who can not hurt?

"Damn bastard!" silly Ben and Lin Qi looked fiercely at the nine night saint who stood proudly in the void. This man was taking everything from them. He once lived in Phoenix Villa. The madman also gave them guidance like a mentor. However, the people they admired in their hearts were taken away by the people in their sight.

Perhaps, at the next moment, even ye Han will die and be gradually forgotten by the world.

"Don't mess around, live well, remember what happened today and remember the man above. If he dies today, you will make a comeback and complete what he didn't do today. This is your mission to survive." Zhao Hengtian took a deep breath and clenched his fist.

Hearing the speech, silly Ben and Lin Qi stared at him as if they wanted to engrave the figure of the Ninth Night saint in their mind.

"Madman, not in vain for his father!" nun Wui sighed.

The flower asks the array to sigh and say; "In ancient times, a son should be like sun Zhongmou, but now a father should be like a madman!"

On the challenge arena, ye Han's crying voice became hoarse. The madman died in battle. He felt that his relatives had left him for the first time. It would be so painful, so painful, deep into the bone marrow.

The sad breath filled the world and infected everyone. All eyes looked at the challenge arena, including the nine night saint and the four venerable ones. However, their eyes are still as cold as ice, and their indifferent faces interpret what it means to regard all sentient beings as ants!

In the void, the nine night sage looked at the sad scene on the challenge arena, and his indifferent eyes showed a killing opportunity; "Only one person died. I'm so sad. How dare you be presumptuous in Kunlun mountain?"

Hearing this, many people's eyes fell on the nine night saint on the Qilian Mountain.

"Damn bastard, you kill my brother. I'll make you pay the price!"

In an instant, Ji Jiuqian's body burst into the void. His extremely handsome face was crazy and ferocious. His most respected eldest brother died. How can he be a brother? A terrible force surged out of Ji Jiuqian's Dantian. He was choosing to explode and die with the nine night saint.

"Nine thousand, come back!"

However, Ji Yanhuang was still late.

"If you want to explode the elixir field and die together with the saint, are you qualified?" the Ninth Night saint's look is cold, and his palm is pressed on Ji Jiuqian's shoulder like a pair of pliers, so that Ji Jiuqian can't shake. Even if he wants to explode, he doesn't have any chance.

"Hum, since you miss your useless elder brother so much, the holy emperor will send you to hell for reunion." the Ninth Night Holy emperor snorted coldly, and the terrible power was released from his body. One palm of his hand was patted to break Ji Jiuqian's head.

Seeing here, Ji Yanhuang and others changed their faces one by one, and appeared opposite the Ninth Night saint in the void. The people opposite, but even Ji madman can kill every second. Where will Ji Jiuqian be his opponent?

"Saint, please keep him alive. I would like to exchange the secrets of my Ji family."

The Ninth Night Saint still started, but the palm that could kill Ji Jiuqian fell on his shoulder. The terrible power entered Ji Jiuqian's body, and a dull voice immediately came out of his body. At this moment, Ji Jiuqian's face turned white, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and his breath weakened instantly, Slowly disappeared without a trace.

Ji Jiuqian's Dantian was abandoned. Under the move of the Ninth Night saint, he became a useless man!