"Xihua Sword Immortal... Oh... No... Xihua Sword Emperor, although you have gone further, you have ascended the throne and become emperor. It seems that your strength is still not enough. You are so much slower than me. How can you save your brother's life if you do this?" Ying Zheng said with a smile on the platform. At this time, Ying Zheng had completely recovered his calmness and had returned to his previous emperor's demeanor.

The fact is just as Ying Zheng said. Although Lu Xihua took action, Lu Xihua's sword energy was still one step slower. The one who really knocked out the long sword in Lu Xihua before Lu Xihua was actually Ying Zheng on the high platform.

Moreover, Ying Zheng's sword energy is about twice as fast as Lu Xihua's... You should know that Ying Zheng is not a professional sword holder. His serious profession is the ancestor witch, and he relies on physical strength to fight. Ying Zheng only understands sword energy and other things.

A little understanding of something can actually be done faster than a professional Lucihua. From this point of view, the gap between Ying Zheng and Lucihua can be clearly seen.

Although Lucihua has ascended the throne and become an emperor's sword-holder, she is still no match for Ying Zheng.

"Lu Yin, a man must have a great career. A woman is just a toy at hand. It is natural to be cleared for his younger brother's future. Why do you have to die for these trivial things?"

"Hey, it seems that my teachings to you in the past few years have been wasted. You are still the little waste and idiot of the past. You have forgotten what you really should pursue. Remember for me, you did not do anything wrong, you are just working hard and striving for your future, you have just chosen the most correct path. As for all the things that block you on this road, you should be completely wiped out!" Although Ying Zheng's words were said to Lu Yin, they exploded in everyone's ears.

When Ying Zheng said this, it actually proved from the other side that Lu Xihua said it was not false. What Lu Yin did back then was true, and Ying Zheng was the envoy behind all this.

"Ying Zheng! You finally admit it! You finally admit it!" Lucihua clenched his fists tightly, looking at Ying Zheng, who was still naughty and mocking, said.

"Yes, I admit it! What you said is true, and these things were indeed done by me back then!" Ying Zheng nodded and said with some regret. "I was really stupid just now. I was actually confused by your sudden appearance. I really felt a little scared. I was really out of control!"

The regret of Ying Zheng is regretting this.

"I have forgotten that I am now beyond the prehistoric world and the Emperor's Sword. I already have the power equivalent to twenty-seven ancestor witches!"

"Are there 27 sword-holders in the world in total? It seems that there are not. That is to say, even if the world's prehistoric and imperial sword-level existences appear in front of me together, I can easily kill them!"

"I tell you that I already have the power to suppress the world. Now I can kill you with just one little finger, or even kill everyone here. Then what else can I fear? What else can I not admit!"

"That's right! That's it. It was the twelve ancestor witches I contacted back then; it was your brother who used the essence and blood of the ancestor witch as bait to tempt you; it was my light little trick that sent you to hell! I have admitted all these, how about it, I give you a chance, and you can kill me now to see if you have the ability to avenge what happened back then!" Ying Zheng shook his sleeves and stood opposite Lucihua. At the same time, he called Lucihua his left hand, indicating that Lucihua could take action to kill him!

Lu Xihua didn't say anything, nor did he really attack Ying Zheng, but glanced at the quiet crowd under the temple hall, and then the entire palace fell into a strange silence.

"I've been waiting for a minute, why haven't you done it yet?" Ying Zheng laughed loudly, and also glanced at the quiet crowd and said, "I understand, you know that you can't beat me, so you want to get help from these people. I hope they will join forces with you to deal with me, right?"

Lucihua still didn't say anything after hearing this, but he didn't express his opinion. Instead, the sword holders were so scared that they couldn't help but take a step back, then lowered their heads, not daring to look at a glance, and did not dare to say a word... With such a guilty expression, it was clear what these sword holders were thinking at a glance.

"I tell you that there are stupid people and smart people in this world."

"The stupid man was killed by me 12 days ago, and his body was burned to ashes. The rest are smart people!"

"Look, these people are all smart people. They know that their lives are precious. Why waste them on meaningless things? Isn't it good to live? Is it bad to be my people? They won't help you, because they will only stand on the side of the strong."

"Come on, I will ask you an initiative. Are there anyone who wants to avenge Xihua Sword Immortal? Let's stand up now and stand with Xihua Sword Emperor, let me take a good look and see if you are smart or not!" After Ying Zheng's words, the heads of these sword holders lowered even lower.

"Oh! It seems that everyone is very smart!" Ying Zheng smiled even happier. "Since everyone is so smart, I will tell you one more thing. These twelve ancestor witches were originally staying well in Shanhaiguan, but I secretly sneaked into Shanhaiguan and contacted these ancestor witches, and used the freedom of these ancestor witches to exchange for each of them a drop of ancestor witch blood. It was precisely with the help of these twelve drops of ancestor witch blood that I could become the 13th ancestor witch in the world!"

"How is it! Are you surprised? Are you surprised? I killed all the sword-holders in Shanhaiguan and released the twelve ancestor witches... By the way, these witches are really trustworthy, and if they say it, they will really give it to me. If they killed me directly at that time, they wouldn't have to die today. This is really interesting! Hahaha!" At this time, Ying Zheng was extremely arrogant. Don't be arrogant. He didn't need Lu Xihua to force him to tell me the truth that the twelve ancestor witches escaped.

When he suddenly heard this even more incredible news, the sword holders who had all lowered their heads before raised their heads again, looking at Ying Zheng with endless hatred in their eyes.

They never expected that this disaster that caused a destruction of the world by humans. Nearly 200 million humans died, and 60,000 to 70,000 sword holders died, which was equivalent to one-third of the total human population. They actually did this in front of them for three years, followed them for three years, and even regarded them as leaders. At this moment, the hearts of these sword holders were about to collapse.

"Ying Zheng, I want to kill you!" Suddenly, a famous sword-level sword-holder in the crowd killed, and the sword girl behind him stabbed Ying Zheng's heart directly. Many people know this sword-holder, who was a sword-holder who died in Yanjing City, and he was the only one who escaped alone.

"Bored..." Ying Zheng waved his big hand, and the sword holder and his sword lady flew out together. At the same time, the entire lower body was completely shattered, leaving only a head looking at Ying Zheng in the air with despair.

"Beast!" Lu Xihua took anger and a sword energy swept the head of the sword holder, and then quickly put it into his fairy sword-level medical cabin. With this medical cabin, the human sword holder's life was saved.

"Oh! Finally, there is a bloody person. I don't need a bloody person here, I just need to be smart enough! Now you already know all the truth. Those bloody people will go behind Xihua Sword Emperor, and then I will send you to heaven with her!"

"Come on, go quickly. I'm giving you three minutes. After three minutes, you who are still here, forget your blood. Don't bury your hatred. Be a minister. I promise that your future is infinitely bright, and you will become a hero of mankind. Later generations will never know what you choose today. You will definitely be heroes in history books. I promise you!"

"I believe you will make the right decision!" Ying Zheng said with great confidence at last. He believed that before the threat of his life, everyone would definitely make a decision for granted.

"Ying Zheng, even if we die, we will never forget this hatred!" But what made Ying Zheng slapped him in the face was that Jinghong Sword Immortal, who was once a brainless fan, jumped out first, and then walked behind Lucihua without hesitation.

Then more people began to walk behind Lucihua, like a tide, and finally Ying Zheng's eyes were almost glaring out. What he never expected was that in the end, nearly 70,000 sword holders appeared behind Lucihua, which was equivalent to more than half of the sword holders present.

"Why? You actually... actually... actually choose to die." Ying Zheng's face once again showed a panic expression, because in Ying Zheng's imagination, he felt that at most, there were only a few hundred people who would choose to die because of hatred. Because the cowardice of these sword holders before had already explained this, Ying Zheng could unscrupulously tell all the good things he did.

But Ying Zheng did not expect that after he told the truth about the twelve ancestor witches, more than half of the sword holders stood opposite him and chose to die with Lucihua.

"Why? Why are you?" Ying Zheng asked in great dissatisfaction and inconsolable.

"There is no reason. I just think that if I recognize someone like you as an emperor, I will never be happy in my life. It would be better to fight and die now!" Jinghong Sword Fairy looked at Ying Zheng and said.

"Ying Zheng, you used our human lives to exchange for the blood beads of ancestor witches, whether you killed hundreds of people for your emperor's great cause, or harmed Xihua Sword Immortal for your own interests. We can pretend that we can't see these. People who want to be emperors have done this for a long time. But like you, you released the twelve ancestor witches and almost destroyed the entire human race. Which emperor can do this in history books!" The Black Palace Sword Immortal also spoke.

"Ying Zheng, even if all the dignity of our sword-holders has been wiped out by you, we still have the last bit of belief in our hearts that you will never be able to wipe out. Today we may all die here, but as long as we live for a second, we will never see a beast like you riding on our heads!" Another fairy sword-holder said, and the words of these three people also represent the thoughts of these more than 70,000 sword-holders who chose to stand with Lucihua.

"I also figured it out. When I stood on the wall of Yuzhang City a month ago, wasn't I waiting to die?" Jinghong Sword Immortal said again, "I died for humans at that time, and at this time I also died for humans... It's ridiculous that I was actually confused by false life before. If I breathe the same air as someone like you, I might as well die!"

"Okay! OK! You are all good! You are all very good. Since that's the case, you all die. Even if there is only one person, I can create humanity again!" Ying Zheng sighed, and the originally majestic dragon robe on his body was instantly swelled and split into pieces, and Ying Zheng's body continued to grow bigger, and finally turned into the extremely majestic ancestor witch.

Everyone tightened the vanguards in their hands at the same time, knowing that the last battle in their lives was coming, and this battle must be fought beautifully!

At this moment, lightning bursts of lightning exploded in the distant sky, and strange phenomena that had already occurred before appeared in the sky again.

"What's going on? Has there another sword holder ascended the throne and became emperor?" Both sides, who were about to break out, were interrupted again at this moment, and everyone was looking at the strange phenomena in the distant sky in a daze.

However, unlike Lucihua's ascendance to the throne and become emperor before, after the vision of dragon and phoenix passed, the vision did not end. A huge Tai Chi diagram appeared in the sky. This Tai Chi diagram was so big that it seemed to cover the entire Chinese sky.

And on the four corners of this Tai Chi diagram, the long sword that dripped away from the cold light appeared like a pillar of the sky, supporting the entire world, and the whole world seemed to be imprisoned by these four swords.

"Oh my God! Who is ascending the throne and becoming emperor? Such a vision is unheard of!" An immortal sword-holder looked at the scene between heaven and earth in a daze, and the words of this sword-holder also represented everyone's voice.

Whether it is seen with your own eyes, records in history books, or even those mythical love TV series that are fabricated, there has never been such a magical scene of ascending the throne and becoming emperor. This is a vision that humans have never seen before.

"Emperor Return!" Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded in the sky and earth, and the thunderclap seemed to be like the sky was talking, making everyone's ears feel as if they heard the word "Emperor Return".

As these two words appeared, all the visions retreated like a tide, the four long swords shrank back, the Tai Chi diagram also disappeared quickly, and finally the pure blue sky appeared on everyone's heads again.

"Four swords... Could it be..." When other sword holders were still confused and didn't know what was going on, Ying Zheng couldn't help but take a step back and smashed his favorite rooftop to pieces.

"Ying Zheng, you can die!"

Outside the sky

A sword light flashed by

Ying Zheng's head and body
Chapter completed!