"Haha, hahaha, you've forgotten yourself and your hard work for Di Lou. All of this is for your foster father's sake, but what about that? But in the end, he thinks I betrayed him. What was wrong with me? Didn't I even have the right to choose to fall in love with someone? Ying'er is innocent, but why did my foster father not even give me the chance to explain and kill her? "

"She is just a foolish woman who doesn't know anything. How can you do anything to her? I don't think I've done anything wrong with my godfather, nothing wrong with him, but what about you? Why did you force me? Ah! "Tell me, why is it like this?!" Thunder rumbled without end as the rain wet everyone's clothes. The quiet and cold street only had the youth in black's grief filled indignation. His angry roars were filled with unwillingness, sounding extremely helpless.

"To betray is to betray. Moreover, there is no one forcing you to do so. This is your own choice. Could it be that you entered the Emperor's Tower on the first day?" Furthermore, as the Young Master of the Supreme Court, I have given you the foster father you want. Only this woman is your weak spot. The leader of the black robed men spoke in a low voice, his tone cold.

"Hur hur, that's right!" As soon as he entered the Emperor's Hall, his relationship had already ended and he no longer had any freedom. From the moment I drew the qilin print on my body, I no longer belonged to myself. Everything I had belonged to the Tower of the Emperor. I have been deprived of the right to love a person, and all I have is compliance. " The black-clothed youth raised his face, allowing the rain to beat on it. His pale face was once again extremely resolute, and it was no longer possible to tell if it was rain or something else.

"God bestowed, cut yourself off! The hatred you want to vent, you should have already vented it all. If you commit suicide now to atone for your crimes, at least you can leave behind a complete corpse. Big Brother will retract your corpse for you. " The leader stared at the youth, his eyes filled with killing intent but also fear.

"Hehe, hehe, Big Brother Emperor Que, this is the last time I call you. Hmph, do you really think I don't know? I only hate myself for making a mistake since I was young. I've recognized you as my big brother, and I already know all the things you told your foster father. Although I know you're very ambitious, I didn't know you would treat me like this, and you're plotting against a foolish woman who doesn't know anything. " The youth in black sneered. His eyes were abnormally cold as he slowly raised the longblade in his hand. The dragon pattern engraved on it was vivid and lifelike. His arm continuously dripped blood as it flowed along the blade.

"What do you want? Do you have to put up a resistance? This will only cause your body to be destroyed. " This person who the black clothed youth called Big Brother, who was also the leader of the group, now started to panic a little. For some reason, when he looked at the youth's indifferent gaze, the depths of his heart turned cold to the bone.

"Since I can't live, then don't even think about living. Although I, Zero Heaven's Gift, am not a good person, I have my own principles. It's just a tool to obliterate willfulness. " The black-clothed youth coldly smiled, his ice-cold eyes sweeping back and forth.

"You, you …" Do you really want to die? " Di Que was a little scared, his steps slowly retreating.

"Hehe, let's go to hell together!" The light of the saber swirled around, appearing exceptionally dazzling in the rain.

"Go, all of you go up! The Tower Lord has ordered that we will be promoted to one level after killing Ling Tian. In addition, we will also be provided with a Longevity Potion." Emperor Fault called out somewhat nervously.

Those who didn't dare to come forward rushed forward the moment they heard about the longevity medicine.

"Hehe, Changsheng... The power of the Sacrificial Power is on my body, I will kill you all. " The black-clothed youth raised his head to the sky and gave a long howl. Thunder and lightning rumbled unceasingly in the sky.

"Kill!"

The black robed youth swept out with his long blade, violently slashing out with blood splashing everywhere. An endless fear spread in their hearts. At this moment, in the eyes of the black clad youth, aside from killing intent, there was only killing intent; his eyes were bloodshot as if he had been possessed by a devil.

"Quick, quick, charge! His barrier is three inches away from the back of his neck. You bunch of trash. Attacking like this won't have any effect." Emperor Fault looked at the people who were unceasingly falling into the pool of blood, and bellowed somewhat fearfully.

Emperor Que didn't expect that after Ling Tian killed almost ten thousand people in the Tower of Healing, the power of the Sacrifice was still so strong. Even with so many people surrounding and attacking him, they still couldn't enter his body.

Right now, in your eyes, you only have power. But don't forget, I am someone who is said to be on par with the founder of the Imperial Palace. If I didn't have backup, I would have died a long time ago. The black-clothed youth coldly looked at Emperor Que, the corners of his mouth constantly overflowing with blood.

"Since I can't escape tonight, I won't hide anymore. Let me release it once! "The gates are all open, and in the name of the Azure Emperor, I am willing to sacrifice five hundred years of my life to your unparalleled might." The youth in black let out a long roar, his body emitting a dazzling golden light, as if an immortal god had descended to the world. His black pupils also turned golden, and a holy aura wrapped around him, completely incomparable to the cold aura just now.

"This … this is the power of sacrifice." You, you actually managed to learn it. Complete Sacrifice, you, you're crazy … You will die from exhaustion. " Emperor Que looked at the golden light. Even from this far, he could feel the pressure coming from the zero heaven's gift. Right now, he felt like he was an ant that could be trampled on by anyone, and couldn't help but scream.

He was scared, his entire body unconsciously trembling. Only now did he realize that he should not have taken on this troublesome task, because what he was facing was an existence known as an invincible god of death. Every time that man went out on a mission, it was done without leaving a trace. It was perfect.

The only thought in his mind right now was to quickly flee.

"Is this the state of perfection? "Haha, I feel a powerful force. Ying'er, I must avenge you. I must avenge you. Don't blame me …" The black-clothed youth felt a surge of energy that filled every corner of his body. The fist he clenched was so powerful that it no longer felt weak. He could not help but mutter to himself.

"Hurry up!" Di Que retreated as he shouted.

However, no one took it seriously because they felt that if they went up now, they would probably become corpses in less than a second. This was because the man they were surrounding had already been possessed. Sacrificing his lifespan and opening the door was the equivalent of death. Even without them, he would gradually exhaust his vital energy and blood to die.

Indeed, in that instant, the black-clothed youth's hair turned white. This was a sign that his blood was dissipating.