The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"patriotic!!"

Seeing the death of his comrade-in-arms, Chen Fan erupted with earth-shattering exclamations, but even so, how can manpower turn the end of the war?

I saw the Daxuan army around him, and they were retreating steadily at this moment. In one charge, countless people left their lives here!

Pei Qing was already old. Chen Fan saw him be beheaded by a young Zhi Slave, and Wu Aiguo's father Wu Gang was also drowned in the group of Zhi Slaves because he wanted to rescue his son!

One after another familiar people fell, they fell in a pool of blood, fell under the iron hoof of the slave.

The entire army of Hu Benwei led by Guo Gang and Li Chengfeng was wiped out. Chen Fan even heard their unwilling roar before they died, as well as the sound of blood splashing.

Xiao Liu also died in the battle, and his heart was pinched in the hands of Erlu, the second prince of Zhinu.

Similarly, there are Xiaoqi, Mu Wanrong, Zhuge Yun, and...Jianxin.

All the women of Chen Fan died under the charge of the slaves. The entire battlefield was full of corpses, with millions of corpses lying down, bleeding and drifting.

A mountain of corpses appeared in front of Chen Fan, and he clearly saw his friends and lovers among the corpses!

They...are all dead.

Chen Fan's gaze shifted, looking around, the entire Da Xuan was actually only himself left.

The others... are dead.

Looking up at the sky, countless lonely ghosts just appeared above Chen Fan's head.

Emperor Xuan was holding the Emperor Sword, but his head was gone. He was asking Chen Fan loudly why he didn't come forward and rescue him.

With blood and tears in Xiao Liu's eyes, he deeply opened the wound on his chest, begging Chen Fan to help him find his heart.

Xiao Qi was crying, she asked Chen Fan, didn't she say she would stay together for a lifetime? Why is she dead and Chen Fan still alive?

Facing questions from friends and relatives, Chen Fan's throat became dry and his thinking gradually became confused. For the first time in his life, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The lonely souls in mid-air gathered more and more, screaming one after another, washing Chen Fan's mind.

"Chen Fan, why don't you do it, why don't you save me!"

"If you shoot, we might be able to win, maybe we won't die, Chen Fan, what are you thinking!"

"It must be, you must be the spy of the slave, Chen Fan, why are you betraying!"

There was a question, extremely sharp.

Faced with these questions, Chen Fan could only keep backing up. He quickly defended himself, and shouted with all his strength, "I don't, I haven't rebelled, I've worked hard for Daxuan, I won't rebel!"

"If there is no rebellion, take out the weapon in your hand, prove it to us, prove your ability, prove your courage!"

"Chen Fan... Kill me!!!"

The last sentence of Emperor Xuan's mouth exploded, and Chen Fan's eyes immediately regained a glimmer, but this look was not the original wisdom, but full of blood-red light...killing intent!

"Chen Fa, kill me!"

"Chen Fan, kill me..."

Sound questioning penetrated Chen Fan's mind like Hong Zhongda Lu, and he felt that his murderous intentions became more and more vigorous.

Every time the killing intent broke out, Chen Fan's eyes would become even more red.

In the end, Chen Fan's eyes seemed to have been covered in blood, and he couldn't see the wisdom and firmness of the past. What replaced it... was the cruelty that slaughtered all living creatures in the world!

"boom..."

The black cloud gun in his hand churned, and immediately set off a series of sonic booms. With a brutal smile on his mouth, Chen Fan rushed into the Sun slave army.

"kill!!"