Chapter 288： Those who rely on destiny will eventually be abandoned by destiny

Chapter 288 Those who rely on destiny will eventually be abandoned by destiny

Jingzhou, the center of the imperial city.

Among the thick dark clouds, an invisible storm slowly rotates, as if announcing the gloom here.

"Hahaha…"

"The destiny is lonely! The destiny is lonely!"

"Old miscellaneous hair, you can go at ease!"

Under the rain of blood, a man in a yellow robe holding a dagger with golden blood stains in his hand was laughing wildly.

In front of him is the throne representing the pinnacle of power in the entire dynasty. On the throne sits a middle-aged man who has lost his vitality with his head up.

That is the monarch of the entire Dalong, and also the initiator of this vision, the great existence whose strength has reached half-step Tianzun.

However, he is dead now, he was stabbed to death by the man in front of him with a mysteriously shining dagger in his hand.

Under the throne, in the entire hall that has lost its roof, there is a layer of blood that can cover the ankles. It is the blood that flows from the bodies of countless divine soldiers, generals, and court officials around.

The entire imperial city, up to the monarch, down to the palace, old and weak, women and children, were all slaughtered.

After laughing wildly, the man in the yellow robe also turned around slowly, and what caught his eyes was a large group of True Monarchs who were three inches above the **** water, exuding all kinds of brilliance and quietly watching him. powerful.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for fulfilling your wish."

At this time, perhaps seeing the man calm down, one of the people in the crowd stepped forward to congratulate him.

"Hahaha..." As soon as the words came out, the man in the yellow robe couldn't help laughing again. He waved his hands and pretended to be modest and said, "It's all thanks to the help of all my loves."

"Don't worry, Gu... I will never break my promise to you."

Looking at this group of powerful men exuding a terrifying aura, the men in yellow robes who were full of joy between their brows and eyes couldn't help but think of what happened half a year ago.

Just after all his arrangements and plans were destroyed by some unknown mysterious existence, when he fell into despair and wanted to fight to the death, a group of true monarchs who left countless deeds in a long time ago turned out again , appearing at the same time in this precarious era of Dalong.

These great powers were all amazed for an era, but then they gradually disappeared without a trace.

When such a strange situation appeared, the yellow-robed man's subordinates who were stationed in various places in Dalong discovered it in an instant, and hurriedly passed the information to him.

In an instant, when he heard the news, he suddenly found a way of life when he was desperate-to win over this group of true monarchs who had no sense of belonging to this dynasty.

With so many great powers of true monarchs, if he can win them over, not to mention all of them, even just a part, it will definitely be a terrifying force.

At that time, the change of dynasty is just around the corner.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to visit in person.

If there is a way, there will be no way out if there are mountains and rivers, and there will be another village with dark willows and flowers.

He thought that the change of dynasty had already been declared a failure, but he actually succeeded.

When he personally invited him with his identity, the group of true kings who also had a sense of the terrifying existence behind him agreed decisively after only thinking about it for a while.

The only thing that makes him a little strange is that these old seniors walking on the road of true kings seem to have a little vain breath, as if they have suffered some serious injuries.

But what kind of enemy can make these old masters fall into such a situation?

However, he didn't think deeply about it either. The breath is vain and vain, but it is not something an ant under the true king can deal with, and it is a beautiful thing that such a true king still asks for him.

He directly regarded this as the love of fate for him.

Fate is on him!

Even after experiencing eight levels of despair and falling into the endless abyss, the destiny did not give up on him and gave him a chance to start over.

So the night before, he was still worried that he didn't have a few real kings to help him, and he got the help of a group of real kings in an instant.

In an instant, a true king was able to cooperate with the means he had arranged, and the entire Dalong fell into turmoil in an instant. Countless strong men from all over the place were defeated one by one, and the national strength of the entire Dalong continued to decline.

As a monarch who prospers and loses with the dynasty, even if he has reached the half-step Tianzun, his own power is constantly falling under the decline of national power.

In the end, until today, the Emperor Dalong, who had declined to the limit in the Battle of the Imperial City, even if he had reached the half-step Heavenly Venerable at his peak, was barely able to maintain the realm of a true monarch at this moment, so how could he be his opponent?

Not to mention that he is still holding the god-breaking dagger that he personally gave him. How could that extremely weak old **** survive?

That is an artifact designed to subdue the power of the gods!

Destiny, what a mystery.

Recalling the whole ups and downs, like a dream experience, the man in yellow robe, who is about to become the new monarch, can't help being in awe and sighing as he looks at the increasingly oppressive storm above.

No matter how wise you old miscellaneous hair is, what if you sit on the entire vast Dalong and countless strong men stand tall?

In the end, he died in his hands!

"AHH!!"

"Rebel! Take your life!"

At this moment, a roar like a cuckoo crying blood sounded.

The sudden roar of anger also made the man in the yellow robe who was sighing get a sense of his reputation.

It was a figure like a dancing flame.

I saw the person holding a red-tasseled spear in his hand, wearing a shining red armor, and a pair of bright and sharp phoenix eyes under a pair of handsome eyebrows. From a distance, the heroic temperament is not inferior to that of a man.

For a moment, even the man in the yellow robe who was used to seeing beauties couldn't help being taken aback.

It's just that at this moment, those beautiful and charming phoenix eyes are flushed, staring at him as if breathing fire.

"Rebel! Die!!"

The next moment, the female general holding the red-tasseled gun screamed coquettishly, and a hot wave of fire was thrown into the air with her delicate body.

A heat wave raged for a while, and the blood below the blowing kept boiling.

Facing such an attack, the man in yellow robe didn't frown, or even move.

"Little girl, this is not the place for you to run wild."

In the next moment, a soft sigh sounded.

After that, a man with a compassionate face came out of the crowd exuding a terrifying aura. He just waved his wide sleeves and swept them away like fallen leaves.

Boom!

"what?!"

Amidst the screams, blood spattered everywhere.

The woman seemed a little unbelievable, why did she become so weak?

"If your monarch hasn't died and your strength hasn't dissipated, it's still worth seeing." Seeing the woman couldn't believe it, the compassionate man explained kindly, "Unfortunately, he is dead now , your strength is nothing but a rootless grass, which will collapse at the touch of a finger."

Hoo hoo—

Rumble—

However, at this moment, light and shadows suddenly flew outside, and with the appearance of the lights and shadows, the sound of footsteps full of evil spirits began to emerge.

Those are strong men who came from all over Dalong, as well as supporting troops.

In just a few breaths, the entire imperial city was tightly wrapped.

However, facing this seemingly endless sea of ​​people, each of them seemed to eat his eyes, the man in yellow robe was not afraid of danger, he left the throne, left the soldiers and the true kings who surrounded him, and took a few steps slowly Stepped into the blood.

"Papa papa..."

In the dark red blood, endless corpses lay quietly on the ground, and the man in yellow robe quietly stepped on the endless corpses to the center, raised his head and looked up at the sky with his arms wide open. The storm slowly opened the mouth and said:

"A centipede, is it dead but not stiff?"

"Well, after all, it's just a dying struggle, and it's just a waste of life."

"Your monarch is dead, why don't you put down your weapons and throw them into my account?"

"Being a king and defeating an enemy is just a common thing in military strategists, but now I have won."

"I promise, as long as you are sincere and willing to surrender, I will not blame past past!"

In the empty center of the imperial city, surrounded by an endless sea of ​​people, the thin yellow robed man's voice resounded resoundingly throughout the imperial city.

"Interesting, that's what happened."

At this moment, he had already arrived at the nearby Baichuan, and he saw the group of familiar Zhenjun powerhouses behind the yellow-robed man in an instant.

Those are the true kings he rescued from the depths of the underworld!

Within a few breaths, he realized what was going on with the yellow-robed man who had tried to win over the old dragon Aoqing and seemed to have few strong men under him.

It seems that during his trip to the depths of the Netherland this time, the true monarchs he rescued became the help of the man in yellow robe, and the Dalong monarch who was supposed to be in the upper hand lost Qingqing before he could react. life.

what is this?

Gone his light, and suddenly received divine power to seal the victory in one fell swoop?

"However, what I need is not that you finally secure your position. The old lord is dead. If you, the new lord, also die, will you, the one hiding behind, show up?"

While muttering to himself, Bai Chuan glanced at the strange storm that was about to take shape above. The next moment he looked around at the people present and pondered for a while, then he had an idea.

I saw his dragon mouth slightly opened, and a little bit of light that was invisible carried a stream of information and flew towards the position where the group of true kings were.

After a few breaths, I saw the group of True Monarchs stunned for a while, and then they didn't even get entangled, so they looked at each other in unison and nodded.

Then I saw that all the true kings looked at the man in the yellow robe who was still in the middle of the crowd, and there seemed to be a trace of sympathy and pity.

"Boom!"

Right at this moment, a piercing explosion sounded, and a long spear carrying a terrifying voice was thrown out, aiming at the eloquent yellow-robed man.

But a general who helped up the red armored woman made a move.

The man in the yellow robe just glanced calmly at this, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and he didn't have a trace of worry.

Because he knew that among the true kings who took refuge in him, someone would definitely take action.

Now that the lord of the old dynasty is dead, it is a certainty that he will become the new lord of the dynasty. In the face of the general situation, who can change it?

Under such circumstances, how can the true kings who ask for him ignore him?

Just like the female generals attacked before, there must be a true king to attack.

So, he was full of confidence and didn't panic at all.

Unfortunately, this time he was going to be disappointed.

Perhaps if Bai Chuan did not appear, he would stop him.

The group of True Monarchs will really protect him until everything is a foregone conclusion and he ascends to the Hall of Great Treasures.

pity…

Under the ear-piercing roar, the howling wind became more fierce, and the spear got closer. His black hair was already blown and danced wildly, and the back of his head was even more stinging. Still, no real king took action to protect him.

The smile on the corner of the yellow robe man's mouth finally changed a bit, and he finally noticed that something was wrong.

"Damn it!"

Before he had time to think about why, at the last moment, the yellow-robed man in Tuoda could only curse in a low voice, and then hastily mustered all his strength to block behind him with the God-breaking dagger in his hand, and at the same time lunge to the side.

"No! Your Majesty be careful!"

At this moment, his loyal subordinates finally reacted.

Boom! !

A terrifying explosion sounded suddenly, countless blood was transpired, and the ground covered with hard and precious materials shattered.

"Didi..."

After a few breaths, everything returned to calm, amidst the low voice of drops of water.

The man in a slightly tattered yellow robe held a magical dagger in his right hand, and stood up unsteadily.

He lowered his head, his black hair hanging down to cover his expression at the moment, all he could see was that his left hand, which was intact before, had disappeared, and drops of blood continued to fall.

"why?"

Not long after, an emotionless inquiry sounded.

The voice did not refer to anyone in particular, but everyone knew who the man was asking.

The sudden change stunned everyone present.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the army of Dalong powerful men who were about to devour him alive, or the real subordinates belonging to the man in yellow robe, they were all stunned.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the man in the yellow robe at this moment has risen unstoppably like that glorious sun, and is high above the sky. The sudden betrayal.

OK?

At the last moment of the success of the matter, give up all the hard work and investment before, just to play the other party and turn against the other party?

Is Zhenjun such a stupid person?

The man in the yellow robe couldn't figure it out clearly, neither could his subordinates, and the strong man in Dalong was also confused.

And what about the group of True Monarchs at this moment?

It seems to be looking at the other party's current appearance is extremely pitiful, or maybe he wants to please a certain mysterious existence in order to leave a good impression.

The man with a look of pity came out, cupped his hands and said: "There is no reason, sorry, our previous transaction is void."

"Well, as True Monarch Cang Ya said, our deal is void."

"Everyone, if you want to take revenge, this is the last chance."

A real monarch saw the increasingly terrifying storm above, it was the power gathered by all living beings in the entire Dalong area, and said slowly.

"No! You, you can't do this!"

"Escort, escort! Come and **** me!"

Hearing this, the man in the yellow robe finally panicked, and hastily raised his head to look at the many True Monarchs, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

On the other side, upon hearing this, the general who threw the spear at first couldn't help but looked at his companion in dismay.

But no matter what, it is still a good thing to avoid a large group of invincible true monarchs.

Knowing that this is the last chance to kill the traitor, the general did it directly.

In an instant, the movement of the general was like a spark, instantly detonating everyone.

At this moment, countless attacks of various colors rained down.

"no, do not want!"

"I don't want to die!"

"My lord, save me!"

Watching countless attacks, the man in yellow robe with a face of despair finally stretched out his hand to the storm above the sky for help.

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(end of this chapter)