The opponent made a desperate move that was almost self-destructive attack. Cheng Cheng defeated the opponent, and the damage feedback generated also affected Cheng Cheng at the same time. Although he did not knock him down, the deepening internal injuries made his actions even more difficult.

Gui Ji has been paying attention to him. Every time he is injured, it will make her heart hurt. This time, it is so serious that she vomits blood directly, which makes Gui Ji's heart shatter. But at this moment, she can't do anything except heartache, and she doesn't even dare to say more, for fear that Cheng Chengzhi will be distracted.

However, if she didn't say it, Cheng Cheng could feel the pain and worry in her heart, because in her own patterned world, her copying spirit was doing the same thing. The vitality produced by negative emotions was also constantly flowing into Cheng Cheng's sea of ​​qi.

So he tightened the belt that bound Gui Ji, smiled and said, "Sister Gui Ji, it's okay. Even if I lose, I can't die. At worst, I'll just stay in the sarcophagus. Maybe in tens of thousands of years, I'll be alive again."

Gui Ji smiled bitterly: "Cheng'er, don't tell me jokes. This is not funny at all."

Cheng Cheng's joke is not funny, and reality is even more cruel. After seeing the attack effect of the previous person, two more people also launched the desperate and desperate move. Most of them were the old men who survived the last battle to siege the Iron Wolf Demon Ancestor. Both of them had relatives and friends killed by the Iron Wolf Demon Ancestor. The hatred for him was deeply rooted in the bone marrow. Seeing that ordinary attacks could not work, they began to start the desperate mode one after another.

Cheng Cheng tried hard to kill them, and the vicious damage feedback made him even more scarred and crumbling. Fortunately, his immortal aura has a powerful repair effect on his body. Otherwise, it would be a problem whether he could still stand at this time.

"It depends on how many times you can hold on!"

This time, an old man in gray brought by Fang Shuyan stood up. Obviously, he was also infected by the crazy suicide atmosphere in front of him and was about to give Cheng Cheng a decisive blow. But Fang Shuyan quickly stopped him and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yisheng, you can't do this anymore. He can't hold on for long, why should you use your life to bet?"

"Hehe, it is precisely because he can't hold on for long that he has to attack with all his strength and succeed in one fell swoop. The Iron Demon's life is extremely tenacious. As long as he is given a little breathing opportunity, he may return to the mountain and fail!"

As he said that, he pushed Fang Shuyan and rushed in front again.

Cheng Cheng bent over slightly, gritted his teeth and sneered: "No, not bad, you have tried your best to hold me, and it's all over again. Unfortunately, you haven't succeeded yet, and I can still hold on. If you want to come and try, I will satisfy you."

"Iron Demon, you are still stubborn, so die!"

He shouted loudly, and the phantom of the guardian beast suddenly surged.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a violent tearing sound above my head, resounding across the sky.

"Song Yisheng, stop!"

In an instant, the entire space was filled with a dazzling golden light, and a magnificent aura fell from the sky. In my ears, countless people were singing some kind of tribute, filling the world with a solemn feeling.

Everyone looked up in surprise and saw a golden halo above the clouds,

A middle-aged man with a famous brocade robe and jade belt and a tall crown as high as a cloud, is slowly falling down.

"Emperor Hao?"

Looking at the pomp, Cheng Cheng could also guess the identity of the visitor, not to mention that his gentle and elegant appearance was as gentle as jade, and his majestic and elegant appearance were still three points similar to Shaoshang.

But, did he end up in person?

At this moment, Cheng Cheng felt a deep sense of powerlessness. As early as when he was closed by the barrier, he had already had a foreshadowing that there would be a situation at this moment. When others could not defeat him and the battle was in a critical moment, the master of the heavens and all realms would eventually come here in person.

After one hard battle after another, I was already exhausted and covered in scars. It was too difficult to resist this supreme powerhouse who was above the sacred realm.

Even he felt powerless, and the ghost girl on her back felt even more desperate and sad, and she rose from the bottom of her heart. She bit her lips hard, screaming in her heart with pain, and tears almost fell down.

Fang Shuyan saw Emperor Hao appear, but he didn't feel relieved. Instead, he looked sad and raised his head and shouted: "Your Majesty, I have not been able to hold the Iron Demon, and I have to let Your Majesty come in person. It's really my fault."

And Song Yisheng even looked like he was beaten his chest and stamping his feet, crying and almost knelt down and apologizing.

Emperor Hao waved his hand gently and sighed, "Forget it, the Iron Demon is not inferior to that of the past. I asked you to capture it. It was originally a mistake of underestimating the enemy, which caused many of my beloved ministers to either die or be injured. This is the crime of I. You all retreat."

As soon as he said this, the surviving powerful people in the heavens shouted, wanting to force themselves to take action again.

Emperor Hao frowned and shouted in a low voice: "I have said it, I will retreat!"

A sound of thunder was deafening, and the world was rumbling. Everyone was suppressed by these words, and then they stopped their voices, retreated snobbishly, and gave up the battlefield.

On the blood-red earth, Cheng Cheng was carrying Gui Ji on his back, tilted his head, sneered coldly, and looked at Emperor Hao who was slowly approaching.

"I have been in the Chaos Seventh Realm for so long, and I have always heard that someone is chasing me, but I have no chance to meet me. It turns out that it is you."

"Oh?" Emperor Hao walked a hundred steps away from him, stood still, squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, then slowly said: "From what you mean, you have not yet found the memory of that year."

"No." Cheng Cheng curled his lips: "Apart from the reincarnation of the Iron Wolf Demon Ancestor, I don't feel anything about it. I used to be such a great person. To myself, I am just an ordinary orphan born in Haizhou. In order to fulfill my master's wish, I ran to the Hongtian World, but ended up in so many troubles. If I had known, if I had stayed in Haizhou and didn't come out, I would have nothing to do."

Emperor Hao kept smiling. After hearing his whole passage, he nodded: "That's it. Then, this is fate. Since you are the reincarnation of the Iron Wolf Demon Ancestor, you naturally cannot be willing to lie in a corner. Whether it is the time or the number of earth, it will push you forward until you can't look back."

"Fate?" Cheng Cheng never believed in any fate, but this was said from Emperor Hao's mouth, but it had another special persuasive power that made it difficult to ignore easily.

And as the other party said this, Cheng Cheng's heart was instantly

Some clips of events passed by made him vaguely feel strange, as if the various encounters he encountered were really like someone was manipulating them.

If these are just vague feelings, what's going on with the thought in his spiritual consciousness? This is a real existence that makes him unable to believe that someone is trying to influence him. Moreover, it succeeds.

Today, his cultivation has surpassed almost most people in the entire multi-world. Even Emperor Hao himself may not have the power to fight when he is in his entire state. However, he still can't do anything to this idea.

What a terrible fact!

Of course, these are not the most important issues at present. How to steal your life from the strongest person in the world is a more urgent matter.

"No, fate." Emperor Hao took another step forward, looked at his eyes, and said, "The Great Dao Reincarnation, the experience of the past is now repeating. For your woman, you are willing to take the risk of being doomed and go to the Heavenly Realm Academy in person. Isn't this a repetition that happened back then?"

Cheng Cheng was surprised: "Replayed? Could it be that the Iron Wolf Demon Ancestor back then was hit by your poisonous hand because of saving Luo Di?"

Emperor Hao seemed to realize that he had said a little too much. Although it was not a secret to Luo Di's affairs, it was not glorious to him. So he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Since you don't remember, I'm not interested in it."

While speaking, he stretched out his right hand and stretched towards the other party: "It has come to this point, so many casualties should be a result, come on."

"Take it? What to get it?"

"Your soul." Emperor Hao said in a serious tone: "You are the source of chaos. As long as you are there, there will be countless chaos and death. Your only destination is to leave the world far away and make the whole world unable to feel your existence."

Cheng Cheng suddenly laughed: "It's like it's true? I'm the source of chaos? Isn't it because you sent someone to chase me that so many chaos was caused? Is this the unique skill of Your Majesty Hao? "

After being hurt like this by him, Emperor Hao chuckled indifferently: "I didn't expect that you would learn more verbal benefits in your reincarnation. Compared to the Iron Wolf Demon Ancestor who only knew how to fight and kill back then, it was much more interesting. However, no matter how much you change, your soul must be handed over to me. You have brought too much blood!"

Before he finished speaking, his palms gathered together, and a blazing ball of light had already condensed between his palms.

A buzzing sound.

The powerful energy vortex brought by this light ball rotated violently within thousands of steps around. All the people in it were forcibly suppressed under the influence of this energy vortex. Those who were already injured were even pressed firmly to the ground, unable to move a finger.

But what they received was only one thousandth of the journey.

At this moment, Cheng Cheng seemed to be carrying a star on his back, which made his eyes wide open and bloodshot, as if he was about to spit out blood.
Chapter completed!