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Chapter 433 Night Battle! 7(2/4)

He was so excited!

He is really——

"Elder brother." Shang Tianya gently let go of the left hand that was holding the dagger tightly. He let go of the left hand that had caused Chu He so much harm. He gently patted the left hand that was stained with blood. It was hard to describe the meaning in his tone.

Excited. "I said, today's world is no longer yours."

"I also said, you won't always be right."

"I even said -" Shang Tianya's eyes flashed with cold light. "I will never lose to you!"

"Look. I won. Won so beautifully. Won you have nothing to say. Right?"

Ditian's heart was severely injured, and his astonishingly burly body lost strength in an instant. From Chu He's point of view, he had completely lost the strength to even stand up.

But - when Shang Tianya, the victor, laughed wildly and excitedly, and gently pulled out the dagger from his body, he actually moved like a true god.

Yes.

Emperor Tian moved!

His movements were not fast. They were so slow that Shang Tianya noticed them quickly.

But--

But what can he do?

He stood in front of Di Tian, ​​only less than ten centimeters away.

When a mortal stands in front of God, he will never have a chance to resist.

so--

When the Heavenly God and Emperor wanted him to die, he could not live.

"You won?"

Di Tian stared calmly at his junior brother who was just a short distance away, and the corners of his lips parted: "Not necessarily."

The iron pestle rises.

Brain burst.

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Chapter 414

Do you think you won?

Do you think you can win me over?

Junior brother, you couldn't win back then. You still can't win now.

The iron pestle rose up and hit the laughing Shang Tianya hard. Blood immediately poured out of his head, and it spewed down from his head like red paint, staining his entire face red, and blowing the back of his head.

As we all know, the head is the most fragile part of the human body. A slight impact may cause a concussion. What's more, being hit by the iron pestle of Emperor Tianyi as strong as an ox?

Shang Tianya's vision turned blood red, and his brain seemed to have crashed in an instant. He lost all ability to think. His legs also became completely weak as if they were filled with lead.

"Uh-"

Shang Tianya's body, which was not as tall and burly as Di Tian, ​​but equally straight and upright, swayed slightly and could no longer stand firm.

Snap.

He put a hand on Di Tian's shoulder and leaned half of his body on Di Tian, ​​trying hard to open his eyes so that his vision could become clear.

The back of his head was blown open, and he was expected to die soon.

What about Ditian?

His heart was severely stabbed by Shang Tianya. How could he survive?

The two brothers who had been fighting for thirty years finally stood on the edge of death. But even at this moment, they were still side by side, looking at each other. Is it fate, reincarnation, or - God's will?

They used the most primitive way to fight for victory, but in the end they both ended up dead. What should be done?

The two most powerful giants in the past, super masters who were destined to overlook the heroes on the martial arts road. A pair of Miaomen Heavenly Kings have now ended up like this. Should we be grateful or regretful?

"I didn't lose." Shang Tianya stood in front of Di Tian with difficulty, trying hard to lift his face covered with blood, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said every word. "You didn't win either, right?

?

After saying the last words, Shang Tianya finally released his grip on Di Tian's shoulder.

My body collapsed like a mountain that had stood for many years. I slept on the cold and hard ground. There was no peace and no regrets.

He defeated Ditian!

In his lifetime, he defeated Di Tian, ​​who no one could defeat, and ended the glorious life of the Lord of Shenhui with one sword!

Should he have any regrets?

Should he regret that his life has come to an end?

He didn't.

There was a smile on his lips.

No matter how much reluctance he felt, he didn't have any regrets.

If a person can live a wonderful life in Shang Tianya, what regrets can there be?

He succeeded at a young age and entered the famous Miaomen, becoming an inner disciple of the hero Yun Feiyang. He even became the three kings of the Miaomen with Di Tian, ​​the master of Shenhui, and Xia Zhengqing, the wise man. The situation in the world was unparalleled for a while. Later, he

He also forced Xia Zhengqing and Di Tian away and dominated China for decades.

now--

He defeated Di Tian, ​​who had never looked down upon him, and ended Di Tian's life with his own hands——

More than fifty years of life are like a slideshow turning through my mind page by page, until today.

Shang Tianya closed his eyes with a smile on his face and left this world that was destined to continue to be wonderful without any regrets.

But he - no regrets!



The night wind wrinkled the light, and the cold rain made people feel cold. Chu He witnessed the scene in front of him in shock and seriousness, as if it was a lifetime ago.

Dead?

Just like that - dead?

What kind of person is Shang Tianya?

What kind of predator is Ditian?

How could he die so inexplicably?

Moreover, they actually died together, on the same night!

Chu He was not familiar with these two giants, but he was very familiar with their glorious past. In his heart, these two people were definitely the older generation of super giants who were as stunning as his father. It could even be said that they stood on the same side.

The small group of people at the top of the world!

But they died.

Died in a thrilling and fierce battle.

Chu He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single syllable. He just looked at the burly Di Tian who stood resolutely in confusion and confusion.

"Can you give me a hand?"

Di Lin's calm and painful voice sounded in his ears.

Chu He woke up thoughtfully, suddenly turned back to look at Di Lin, who was extremely pale, and quickly helped up this man of the same age who was about to lose his father.

With Chu He's help, Di Lin staggered towards Di Lin, who was still standing where he was.

Every step he took was extremely difficult, and every breath he took seemed to be his last. But he still endured the severe pain and weakness and walked to Di Tian. He waited for his father with his eyes open.

Yes.

Di Lin hadn't closed his eyes yet. He was still looking straight ahead with his eyes open until Di Lin stood in front of him. Only then did his eyes warm up slightly, and there was a smile that couldn't tell whether it was love or pity on the corner of his lips.

Zhang: "Son, you will be a one-armed man from now on."

Although there was lingering sadness hidden in his eyes, Di Lin still smiled slightly: "I heard you say that there are many one-armed heroes in China."

Di Tian said that he wanted to be a one-armed man.

Di Tian could no longer accompany his son who occasionally got mad and was extremely stubborn at times.

He is leaving this world.

He was reluctant to give up.

I don't want to leave my son, and I don't want to let my son survive alone in this world.

Fortunately - fortunately, he left his son with a big family. At least, he won't be without food, clothing or warmth, right?

Ditian, who was young and extremely poor, thought so.
To be continued...
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