The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The sky darkened without warning, cold, trembling, and fear spread like a plague.

It was so dark that nothing could be seen, and it was so dark that people were desperate, and the voice of that rage spread across the sky like a violent storm.

Goudan clutched his broken arm, looked into the distance with tears streaming down his face, and muttered two words in his mouth.

"Daddy..."

Tsing Yihou suddenly laughed, heartily.

"I'm back, I'm finally back..."

On the distant East China Sea, an old man was sitting on a lonely island, holding the dead body of a veteran.

In the sea, the corpse of a giant dragon floated on the surface of the sea.

The old man looked at the dark sky and murmured: "Old liar, don't you open your eyes and take a look?"

...

In the darkness, a cold voice sounded, "It's fine, just practice from scratch."

A figure hugged the silly dog's small body tightly in his arms.

Shagou slowly opened his eyes, arched his eyes slightly, and laughed with his mouth open.

Silence, a long silence.

"Kill it, kill them all." The furious voice gradually calmed down, replaced by words without warmth, as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter, making people feel cold all over.

"good."

A figure suddenly rose into the sky.

At this moment, the boundless darkness finally dissipated, and only now did people realize that the darkness covering the sky was endless demon energy.

People on Earth, looking at the cold figure in the sky, all knelt down and burst into tears.

The adult who had died in battle had actually returned at this moment.

...

The white-haired young man was covered in sweat, and his clothes were already soaked.

Every pore on his body seemed to be open at this moment, and sweat kept flowing out.

He had never sweated so much, even when he was just a little monk, he had never sweated so much when he faced life and death countless times.

But seeing the black-haired young man slowly walking towards him, he couldn't restrain the fear in his heart.

Fear is like a hungry wolf, devouring his body mercilessly.

"You... who are you?" The trembling voice of the white-haired young man sounded.

Demonic Xiao Chen felt very strange why everyone who was about to die would ask this question.

Of course, the demonic Xiao Chen never answered this question, because dead people don't need answers.

"Sovereign, let's go."

At this moment, a large number of distorted black shadows appeared hundreds of meters in front of the demonic Xiao Chen.

It is the film department that Night Story World is proud of.

Ye Yi took the lead and rushed directly towards the demonic Xiao Chen, their bodies began to swell.

They want to blow themselves up and use the ultimate means of the shadow demons to win that glimmer of life for the white-haired young man.

But no one has ever escaped from the demonic Xiao Chen, not even a god.

Demonic Xiao Chen walked slowly towards the white-haired young man like a stroll in a garden, turning a blind eye to the Shadow Demon rushing towards him.

"Confidence is a good thing, but too much self-confidence is conceited." Ye Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Of course the demonic Xiao Chen would ignore him, have you ever seen a person talk to a paramecium?

Ye Yi sneered, pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and a strange black mist filled the air.

The shadow demons around were running, and suddenly they all rushed into Yeyi's body.

Ye Yi's body became bloated like a fat man who suddenly grew to eight hundred catties.

Terrifying energy began to ripple at an extremely high speed, so many shadow demons gathered together and exploded, even the false emperor might not be able to withstand it.

With this self-confidence, Ye Yi can buy some time for the white-haired young man.

But in this world, besides Xiao Chen with divine nature and Xiao Chen with human nature, who else would dare to say the word self-confidence in front of him?

"boom!"

A black coffin was smashed down from the void, that's right, it just fell down.

It's not pressing, it's not sealing, it's smashing.

The small black coffin was smashed directly on the bloated Ye Yi with the coffin board.

Ye Yi was smashed into a leaky ball like this, and shriveled instantly.

They, the shadow demon clan, were so proud of themselves that they claimed that they could not be stopped from self-detonation, so they stopped suddenly.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Being held down by the coffin board, Yeyi murmured and repeated these words.

Perhaps compared with death, this kind of impossible and shouldn't happen made him more desperate.

The demonic Xiao Chen walked past Ye Yi leisurely in this way, people who didn't know it might think that he was just taking a walk.

Demonic Xiao Chen finally glanced sideways at Ye Yi, a little impatient.

Because he was too weak, so weak that Xiao Chen with demonic nature didn't even have the desire to make a move.

But in the end, he agreed to kill all these people.

Demonic Xiao Chen moved his fingers lightly, and a subtle magical energy penetrated into Ye Yi's body.

Yeyi's body suddenly turned into ashes and flew away with the wind.

The white-haired young man in the distance just wants to escape now, and the farther he can escape, the better.

He rushed towards the huge palace frantically.

Yes, go back, and never come out again after going back, whether you die of old age, or you are struck to death by lightning, in short, just don’t come out.

The huge palace began to vibrate, ready to leave this, the world he dreamed of.

The white-haired young man is like a dream chaser. After the dream is broken, he just wants to return to the place where the dream started with all the scars on his body.

Looking at the huge palace that covered the sky, Xiao Chen was a little puzzled.

"Why does everyone who faces himself run away? If running can solve the problem, the void may have been at peace long ago."

A bright light rose from Xiao Chen's hand, instantly illuminating the whole world.

This bright light began to magnify endlessly, even until it stretched across the sky, it refused to stop.

This shocking saber energy smashed everything, including the huge palace.

The palace turned into endless fragments and fell to the earth.

Fall on the mountain, fall in the city, fall in the sea...

In the future, practitioners on the earth will always lead some outsiders to visit the place where these fragments fell, and tell them the legendary story of that adult.

...

This sword qi shattered the last hope of Night Story World.

All the peoples of the earth began to cheer.

In one of the most common words, justice will eventually defeat evil.

The demonic Xiao Chen's figure came to the side of the great Chu emperors.

These great Chu emperors had seen the demonic Xiao Chen before, and they bowed down without hesitation.

"My lord's kindness cannot be repaid..." The young emperor didn't know what to say, maybe he could only say such unnutritious words.

Demonic Xiao Chen ignored them, just looked ahead, the army of the Night Tale Great World.

A general in the world of night tales, facing the demonic Xiao Chen, he didn't have the slightest fear.

He led his army and launched the final charge.

A soldier is a soldier after all, and the shroud of horse leather is the ultimate destination.