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Chapter 202 The last emperor's backhand!

The picture flickered, like a crystal ball, shattering in an instant.

Ying Jichang's figure disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in the capital of the Great Shang Dynasty. At this moment, the rebels were approaching, and the Great Shang Dynasty had already passed away.

The nobles in the city fled, leaving only the people.

There were also a large number of people gathered together. They were transformed by slaves and were extremely loyal to Emperor Xin. They were eager to fight for Emperor Xin, because Emperor Xin allowed them to see hope and saw that light in the endless darkness.

So, they tried desperately to catch it.

After all, they knew that only Emperor Xin could turn over and sing serfs, otherwise all this would be lost.

As long as Di Xin dies, everything they have today will become a past and become slaves again.

All, they are unwilling to give up.

...........

At this moment, Emperor Xin knew that the situation was going to go, so he couldn't help but sigh, went down the Wufeng Tower, passed Jiujian Hall, Xianqing Hall, and came to the bottom of Zhaixing Tower.

At this moment, the bottom of Zhaixing Tower was already full of firewood, and he was wearing a robe, wearing a neat crown, holding a bird's gui in his hand, and heading towards Zhaixing Tower step by step.

He wants to end his life in his own way.

Ying Jichang stood on the Zhaixing Tower and looked at the heroic Emperor Xin and couldn't help but sigh. The last human emperor of the human race is truly a charming person. In later generations, I am afraid that only Emperor Ying Zheng, the First Emperor, can be compared.

The other emperors are much weaker after all.

Few people can match this attitude.

“Huh?”

Ying Jichang's face suddenly changed because he saw a woman in white ahead, who seemed to be an ordinary woman in the world, but her beauty was something Ying Jichang had never seen before.

"Is this the one?"

"It's been a long time since you, a human-shaped giant beast, with its teeth and claws, and the honor of the stars holding the moon, all this has passed!" The woman in white looked cold and said to Di Xin, "I finally let you taste the feeling of Zhang Huang fleeing!"

Emperor Xin's eyes were like a ruler, and there was no longer the love he had in Nuwa Temple. His voice was cold like a cold pool, without any temperature: "I have been missing for a long time, the Holy Mother of the Human race."

"You are tall and lofty, but because of your loneliness, you are obsessed with the entire human race. The first person to worship your human race is the Holy Mother of the human race, the orphan Da Shang, and the temples of your Nuwa are everywhere."

"What's wrong with my human race? Are you Nuwa at ease in the Imperial Palace?"

"Occupying the fortune of our human race, enjoying the worship of our human race, but destroying the future of our human race with his own hands. Nuwa, you Holy Mother, are really competent!"

"Di Xin, what do you know? The great trend of heaven is not something you, a small king of a country, can understand!" Nuwa's face changed slightly, she scolded, saying, "The three religions are the gods, this is the number of heaven!"

"Hahaha........"

With a loud laugh, Di Xin said to Nuwa, "Luo's love for you has long been sealed in the dream of the previous life. The spell of fate flows in the blood of loneliness, and no one can break it."

"The Gu will end the killing with Gu's life. Every drop of blood on Gu's body will be a curse. If the saints do not die, there will be no more thieves. The descendants of our human race should cleanse all this shame."

"Crack the holy sky that is high above to the ground!"

"Although Gu was defeated, Gu would not accept his fate. Although this is Gu's fate!"

"This is the great power of the heavenly way. This is the life of the human race and yours!" Nuwa looked at Emperor Xin, and a cold voice sounded again: "The remains of Emperor Wa have been killed for nine generations, and the relationship between me and the human race has long been exhausted."

"Everything today is the result of your unremitting actions. If you willingly surrender, so many things will not happen, and there will be fewer casualties."

"bass!"

The long sword was unsheathed in an instant, and his astonishing murderous intent pointed directly at Nuwa. Emperor Xin was furious and said, "What qualifications do you have to blame me? You are the god in the sky, high above. All the people are the people in the eyes of me. But in the eyes of me, my life is like a mustard of grass, and death is not worth cherishing!"

"You made the Lone feel terrifying, but you also felt pitiful. Although you are immortal, you have no love in your heart. Even though you are above you, you are like a dead body."

"Today's nothing is the fate of the lonely, the end of the Shang Dynasty, but this is not the end of the human race. You are possessed by the demon, and your voice comes from the death knell of hell!"

"Hahaha......."

At this moment, the Emperor Star was like a madman, and all the power in his body surged out wildly, and the human emperor's aura merged into it: "The lonely emperor, Xin, will never be restored, and will fall into hell forever. Today, with the fortune of the Shang Dynasty, the bloodline of the Tang Dynasty, the dragon vein, the jade seal of the human emperor, and the fortune of the human emperor!"

"out!"

Seeing this scene, Nuwa's face changed instantly, and he knew in his heart what this meant.

He couldn't help but scold Di Xin and said, "Di Xin, are you crazy?"

"For the sake of the human race, I will never regret it if I die!"

...........

Seeing this scene, Ying Jichang's face turned pale, but his heart was filled with excitement. This is the Human Emperor.

Even if you die, you have to do it for the sake of the human race.

But Ying Jichang knew in his heart that the Jade Seal of the Human Emperor had never been born in later generations. It seems that the Human Emperor was no match for the noble saint after all.

Finally, Ying Jichang glanced at the direction where the Human Emperor's Jade Seal shot out, and his expression moved slightly.

Back to reality, Ying Jichang's entire temperament became more sharp. At this time, he also knew the function of this tortoise shell.

This is the tortoise shell of King Wen, but this is the tortoise shell of the Tortoise Spirit Holy Mother of Jieshua, which can unlock the cave of the Tortoise Spirit Holy Mother.

The man who claimed to be surnamed Jiang was probably the cave of the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit.

Ying Jichang remembered clearly that the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit was plotted by Cundi and then swallowed by the Mosquito Taoist. She had long been dead. And now the Jie Sect has long declined and is no longer as the most important sect in the prehistoric world.

It is entirely possible that someone hits the cave of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother.

However, it is rumored that the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit has long been a quasi-saint strongman. The caves left by such strongman are probably very strict in entry conditions.

That's why people are left here by those who are interested.

Fengmingqi Mountain is really complicated here, which makes Ying Jichang's guess about this world even more complicated, especially in the scene of Zhaixing Tower. Even though he saw that Emperor Xin was inferior to Nuwa, he did not give in too much.

Although Nuwa is just a projection, Emperor Xin at this time was not the Emperor Xin at his peak.

"Your Majesty, have you taken it?"
Chapter completed!
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