The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen didn't deliberately hide his breath, Xiao Chen was the source of that huge devilish energy.

A stop to the top of the building is actually no different from a lighthouse. It is only natural to be discovered.

Three figures fell to the top of the building like cannonballs.

But before he stood firm, a cold voice came.

"Kneel down."

The icy voice didn't have a trace of temperature, making the already cold night sky icy.

Accompanied by the word "kneel down" came a tremendous coercion.

The three figures, as if being held by someone, directly knelt on the ground heavily.

Like a crack in a spider web, it spread from under their knees.

This kneeling is not unimportant.

They wanted to talk, but they opened their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound. Fear instantly exploded in their hearts.

Xiao Chen glanced at the three of them lightly, and the cold and merciless eyes made the three of them feel like falling into an ice cave.

Xiao Chen took the little girl's hand and came to the edge of the roof.

Here you can see the whole city more clearly.

Xiao Chen pointed to the prosperous urban road in the past.

"Why do people who were born and grown up here leave their homes and homes?"

Xiao Chen seemed to be asking the little girl next to him, as if he was asking the kneeling three people, but it was more like asking himself.

The little girl opened her big bloodshot eyes, her tears never stopped.

She seems to be unable to cry even now.

Xiao Chen patted the little girl's head lightly and said, "Because no one speaks for them, no one cares about their lives."

"They are like ants in this heyday, humble and insignificant."

"Prosperity Ant? Ha ha!" Xiao Chen sneered.

Xiao Chen's words were like thorns, piercing straight into the little girl's heart.

The little girl's hand held by Xiao Chen suddenly tightened, and the monstrous resentment radiated from her body again.

At this moment, the "meteorite" above the sky has been smashed down, and the whole world is lit up with dazzling firelight, like a grand firework, which is unusually beautiful.

The big earthquake shook, and even though it was far away, the building where Xiao Chen was located shook violently.

People can't help but worry that the building will fall over in the next moment.

Although the fire is beautiful, but under this beauty, it is the annihilation of the entire Beicheng District and Xicheng District.

Countless creatures, under this beauty, vanished into ashes.

With one move, half of the city was turned into ruins. Such a terrifying destructive power made the kneeling three people sweat all over.

After the violent explosion and concussion, there was deathly silence.

Xiao Chen pointed to the distant ruins and said, "Look, I am now speaking for those prosperous ants."

The little girl's bloodshot eyes widened suddenly.

This way of "speaking" planted a seed in her young heart,

"I...I...also want to help them, so that mom and dad won't die."

The little girl's dry and hoarse voice sounded, holding Xiao Chen's hand tightly, tears still streaming.

Xiao Chen raised his hand, and a stream of light flew from the distant ruins, it was the wooden knife.

The wooden knife trembled lightly and fell into Xiao Chen's hand.

Xiao Chen lightly patted the little **** the head: "The emperor will ask you a question."

The little girl wiped away the tears from her face and nodded heavily.

"Are you willing to speak for these ordinary people?"

Xiao Chen said these words solemnly, like a prelude to an upcoming grand ceremony.

"I do."

The little girl nodded, her eyes full of perseverance and sadness that did not fit her age.

"Kneel down." Xiao Chen said softly to the little girl.

Although I don't know why, the little girl knelt down heavily without any hesitation.

Xiao Chen held the wooden knife and handed it to the little girl.

"Take this knife, you are the protector of all ordinary creatures in this world."

"If you take this knife, your enemy may be all practitioners. From now on, the whole world will be enemies. Are you willing?"

Xiao Chen's words did not exaggerate. In the vast world, such a mature world of cultivation, the massacre of civilians still happened frequently.

It's just that Xiao Chen didn't participate in these things in the Haoran Great World, because this kind of things was taken care of by specialized personnel.

This kind of thing is in charge of an organization called the "killing door." This life refers to those who live forever.

A sect that specializes in killing immortals.

Killing the door, that is the world's enemy.

No one can escape the sanctions of monks who dare to attack people in the world.

"Killing Gate" can be said to be the most mysterious sect in the Haoran Great World, and the sect that scares practitioners the most.

All practitioners want to destroy this school all the time.

...

The little girl took the wooden knife with her **** hands.

Those who accept the knife, this time they have taken over the mission and responsibility.

Xiao Chen said softly: "I carved it in the knife, the ice soul snow flower wheel and the practice method of one-sword quick kill, plus your talent, and soon you will be able to speak for others."

Xiao Chen picked up the exhausted little girl and straightened her messy hair.

"I will leave eventually, and the future is yours after all."

Xiao Chen shook his arm gently, like coaxing a child.

The little girl closed her eyes in Xiao Chen's arms and fell asleep quietly.

She is so tired that she should sleep.

Xiao Chen held the sleeping little girl and slowly walked towards the kneeling three people.

Xiao Chen's footsteps seemed to be on their hearts. Every time they took a step, their hearts beat violently.

When Xiao Chen reached the eighth step, he stopped and raised his right foot in the air, but did not fall in the ninth step.

The hearts of the three of them were extremely uncomfortable at this moment, as if they had broken out of their bodies.

They seem to have an illusion that the young man in front of them will die with this step.

Xiao Chen looked at the three of them, and finally his eyes fell on a fat middle-aged man.

He is the leader of "all beings" with a sword.

Xiao Chen's ninth step was struck down with shock at a sword.

"boom!"

A muffled noise came from Yijian Jinghong's chest, and then he fell heavily.

The last thing he stayed in this world was his eyes full of incredible.

Xiao Chen said coldly to the remaining two people: "The mountain is up, so I can do it for myself."

Xiao Chen's figure gradually disappeared. From beginning to end, Xiao Chen never said a word of nonsense to them.

The horrible feeling of oppression gradually faded, and the two who survived looked at the corpse of Yijian's shock, feeling a little unreal.

This seems to be a nightmare, and those who come and go quickly.

Jinshishan Mandrill, a middle-aged man with a particularly long face, wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Old man Ming, what does that mean?"

The long-lived old man looks like a kindly rich man.

But as the leader of "Twilight", how could it be a good thing.