At this moment, Kempes quickly raised his sword and launched a charge. His original purpose was not to attack, but to delay the opponent's sword drawing speed. At the same time, the fighting spirit in his body burst out, and his momentum suddenly increased. Not only did he become much stronger, but he was also full of a violent meaning that could explode at any time.

Luo Xiu failed to notice this small battle trap, because when she inserted the magic sword into the ground, she had become a magician, not a warrior, so she lost that rich combat experience. When she drew the sword, Kemax had already rushed to the front and had a slower capacity.

Fortunately, there was an ice shield as a buffer. After the transformed sword slashed through the ice shield, it violently collided with the magic sword. Luo Xiu was not strong enough and was defeated for several steps. Kelmes was in power and refused to forgive him. He waved the sword and slashed hard continuously. This time, she didn't even care about her own defense. She was all focused on staring at Luo Xiu's slashing, completely using the fighting style of fighting on the battlefield.

Under such a fierce and lifeless offensive, Luo Xiu's momentum was suppressed. Lian Zhan retreated, but there was no panic on his face, because the combat experience from the previous generation of users told her that as long as she could continue to maintain her defense, victory would be not far from her.

Sure enough, after a series of rapid progress but still failed to cause actual damage, the momentum of Kempis's body slipped, and his series of attacks also showed a noticeable pause.

Luo Xiu seized the opponent's flaw. When he had no time to defend, he raised his sword high and slashed out with all his strength. The frost runes and evil runes on the sword were intertwined, forming a spiral shape and were fierce. He just waited for the wound to be cut off on the opponent's body, and rushed into the enemy's body in one go, and exploded in one fell swoop.

However, a confident smile appeared on the corner of Kempis's mouth: "My daughter, your martial arts are still too weak, this is the fatal flaw. Lion Heart Flow, Lion King Roaring Slash!"

A force suddenly surged from his body. He grabbed the transformed sword with both hands and chopped it back without any concession. With a majestic and steady lion roar, the lion-shaped fighting spirit roared out. The spiral frost runes and evil runes were shattered at the moment of contact, and the magic sword was pressed to cut over.

"Father, I never know that my daughter's growth will become a regret for you throughout your life. The lion's heart flows, the lion's roars and slashes!"

What exploded on Luo Xiu's sword was the same martial arts. With a heroic roar, the same lion-shaped fighting spirit hit the front, and the two lions had a fierce battle, just like a young lion trying to knock down the old lion and establish its prestige.

Frost sadness pressed back, and the sword edges of the two treasures were constantly colliding and rubbing, and sparks flew everywhere, as if they were two swordsmen who fought for life and death.

During the stalemate, Kempes looked down at the familiar and unfamiliar face. The outline was exactly the same as in memory. The difference was that he had completely removed his childhood tenderness. What was replaced by his resolute eyes, stubborn face, and the fighting spirit that never surrendered.

——Unknown to you, you have grown to the present. If it were you now, I could trust the country with peace of mind. I'm sorry, my dearest daughter...

The aura on Kempemas' body suddenly weakened, and the lion-shaped fighting spirit was completely overwhelmed, and the next moment it broke and disappeared. The battle between Frost's sadness and the Transformation Sword also had a result. There was no expected violent sound, but it was just like a sharp blade cut through the newspaper, and the Transformation Sword was completely smashed into pieces by the Qi.

Kempes was not hit by the magic sword, but was hit head-on by the lion-shaped fighting spirit. His chest was instantly sunken, and countless ribs were broken, and his whole person was knocked out and finally fell on the throne.

Seeing the result, Luo Xiu was slightly stunned, then bit his lip, step by step to the throne, looking at the once majestic body, now lying weakly on the throne, softly losing his ability to move, like a dying old man.

"You won, I'm still old. Cough cough cough cough..."

The rib spike hurt his lungs. Kelmes had just spoken a few words and was choked and vomited blood. Now he seemed to have been drained of strength, and he suddenly grew older than twenty years old.

Luo Xiu raised his sword silently and pointed it at his father who was sitting on the throne. His eyes were not fluctuating, and he seemed to be cold-blooded and ruthless.

However, the sword edge was trembling.

I didn't dare to leave it.

"Come on, stab the sword down. This is the last test. Ahem... After passing this test, you will become a qualified king! The blood of the old king will be forged into the crown of the new king. Come on, and create your own era!"

"...You know that what I want is not these." Two lines of tears slid down Luo Xiu's cheeks.

"But you have no choice." Kempes closed his eyes and quietly waited for the arrival of death.

Luo Xiu raised his sword, his hands still trembling. He could only use a little downward force.

At this time, one hand covered the back of her hand, it was Tang Ning.

"Do you need me to come together? I am willing to bear this guilt with you."

——Yes, I'm not alone...

After a moment of silence, Luo Xiu shook his head and pushed Tang Ning's hand away.

"This is a crime that must be borne by me alone!"

Her hands stopped shaking.

His eyes were staring at the old king who was lying on the throne and was left with only a faint breath, without hesitation in his eyes.

The new king must step on the corpse of the old king, ascend to the throne, and create his own era.

"The king is the father of all nations!"

He shouted the teachings he would remember for a lifetime, and the sword pierced into the king's chest, and blood splashed out, dyeing the lonely throne red.

Luo Xiu let out his sword-holding hand, lowered his head, and his long hair covered his face. No one could see her expression now, and she remained motionless as if she was frozen.

However, the arms that were huddled from behind brought her warmth enough to melt the ice and drove away loneliness.

"Now, no one will see it, so it doesn't matter if you don't have to endure."

The stiff body began to tremble, and under the cover of the long hair, it was a face covered by tears.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Luo Xiu is not Olivia, so no one will wipe away her tears. She even can't cry anymore from now on, because Wang cannot have weak emotions.

At this time, the sound of the door opening came. Monica, with her eyes unconscious eyes, staggered out of the inner room and slowly came to the throne. She looked at her husband lying on the throne, without any sadness on her face.

This unintentional "doll" held Kemax's back from the side, and walked around with both hands to hold the hilt of the magic sword, pressing down, and the sword edge pierced her heart at the same time.

At the end of life, it is also a kind of happiness to be able to leave with your lover.

Frost sadness let out a slight low sound, and the last hidden curse on the sword also disappeared with the wind.
Chapter completed!