Invincible God of War Chapter 925: Qin Feiyang is dead? Slap the emperor!
The world is silent, the gods are silent!
Old Ruyi, a middle-aged man, Old Qin, and the three false gods who appeared behind, looked at Qin Feiyang at this moment with extremely complicated emotions in their eyes.
They would not dare to do such extremely terrifying behaviors by abolishing the power of their own blood!
Although they are all false gods who dominate one party.
Although they and Qin Feiyang are basically in a hostile relationship, Qin Feiyang's behavior at the moment makes them feel admiration.
Without a little perseverance, it is absolutely impossible to do such a thing.
"Flying..."
Somewhere in the void.
Ren Wushuang, the old man and others stood inside Lu Xingchen's space fetish, looking at Qin Feiyang outside, their expressions were also full of worry and pain.
At the same time.
There is a wave of indignation in my heart.
Why did the emperor treat Qin Feiyang like this?
Isn't Qin Feiyang his own?
It was cruel to him, too unfair.
If the emperor was willing to show half of his love for the little prince, to show concern for Qin Feiyang, Qin Feiyang would not be where he is today.
Even Lu Xingchen felt deeply worthless for Qin Feiyang.
Isn't it just a sentence? Is it necessary to do such a stupid thing?
He doesn't know how to evaluate Qin Feiyang now?
Is it stupid?
Still courageous?
No!
Absolutely stupid.
And it is hopelessly stupid!
Because of such behavior, it will only hurt the loved ones, and the enemies will be quick.
"Why are you so stupid?"
"Why!"
Just like Qin Feiyang's mother, at this moment, like a desperate old man, crying constantly, her face full of sadness.
Woo...
The heavens seem to be moved by her.
The sky above the imperial capital gradually blew strong winds.
Thick clouds are coming from far away.
The sky, where the sun was shining, gradually fell into darkness.
Crack!
Wow!
Soon...
On the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind howled.
Heavy rain, pouring down!
"What's the matter?"
"Well, why is it raining suddenly?"
The people in the imperial capital looked at the sky in confusion.
"What a strong feeling of sadness."
"The sadness comes from the imperial palace, what happened to the imperial palace?"
The four Ling Yu stood in front of the window, looking at the direction of the imperial palace, their brows were full of confusion.
In another restaurant.
Zhuge Mingyang was also standing in front of the window, watching the torrential rain outside, silent for a long time.
Suddenly!
He opened a portal and appeared above the Haotian Palace.
"What's the situation?"
Looking at what Qin Feiyang looked like at this moment, his eyes were full of surprise.
The leader of the Qilin Army sighed: "He abolished the power of the bloodline."
"This..."
Zhuge Mingyang was dumbfounded.
Qin Feiyang can have such a good talent, mostly because of the power of this bloodline.
But he actually abolished this bloodline power now?
Is he crazy?
Zhuge Mingyang glared at Qin Feiyang and shouted: "Do you think you can win everyone's sympathy by doing this?"
"I don't want to win anyone's sympathy, I just don't want to owe him."
Qin Feiyang said lightly.
"Don't want to owe him?"
Zhuge Mingyang was taken aback, turned his head and looked at the emperor, and he understood immediately.
"You are no longer worthy of being my opponent of Zhuge Mingyang."
He shook his head, turned and stepped aside, and fell silent.
"Really?"
Qin Feiyang grumbled.
The blood is still flowing!
His face became paler and paler.
The fused fire of life is frantically repairing his blood vessels.
But every time it is repaired, he will crack again.
Time is passing by.
There is not much blood left in his body, and the ground under his feet is stained red with blood.
He raised his head, staring coldly at the emperor.
Heavy rain poured on him, a bit cold.
But looking at the emperor's indifferent face, his heart is even colder!
"Is this the ending you want?"
The masked old man standing behind the emperor looked at Qin Feiyang, whose breath was getting weaker, and asked in a low voice.
But the person he asked was not Qin Feiyang, but the emperor!
But the emperor did not answer.
"Although Feiyang hated you very much before, but deep in his heart, he still yearns for the love of your father."
"And now, for you, he has truly given up his heart, thoroughly."
The old man in the mask shook his head and sighed.
The emperor frowned and asked without looking back: "Who are you? Why do you know him so much?"
"Me?"
The old man in the mask pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "You will know later."
Say it.
He looked down at Qin Feiyang again, his old eyes full of affection.
Puff!
I don’t know how long it has been.
Qin Feiyang lost his footing and fell into the mud.
"Flying..."
The white-clothed woman trembled physically and mentally. She squatted down and sat on the ground with Qin Feiyang in her arms.
His face is full of mud, but he can't hide his weakness.
"Mother, I'm sorry."
He looked at the woman in white, smiled apologetically, his voice became hoarse, pale and weak.
"I should say sorry..."
The woman in white hugged Qin Feiyang, crying bitterly.
"Mother..."
"If there is an afterlife, I will be your child again..."
Qin Feiyang murmured.
He can clearly feel that his vitality is quickly dissipating.
He can't even speak.
But at the moment.
He feels very warm and peaceful.
"Well..."
The woman in white nodded again and again, tears flowing like a stream.
"Thank you, mother..."
The rain slapped Qin Feiyang's face, washing away the mud from his face, and showing a pale face.
But there was a big smile on that face.
There is no blood on him.
Because of the blood in the body, it has shed light.
His consciousness is being swallowed by darkness.
The cultivation base is also falling step by step.
Eight Star Battle Sect...
Seven Star Battle Sect...
Six-Star Battle Sect...
"My God, you can't die..."
"Mother can't live without you..."
"Please, don't leave your mother, please?"
The woman in white begged, she looked like she was tens of years old, full of helplessness.
"Mother, the child can't bear you..."
"But now, the child's heart is really calm..."
"Because from now on, I will never owe him anything..."
Qin Feiyang murmured, after speaking the last word, he slowly closed his eyes.
The life fluctuations have also completely disappeared.
"No, no, no, no!"
"Wake up soon, my God..."
The woman in white shook Qin Feiyang vigorously, looking crazy.
But Qin Feiyang, there is no sign of awakening.
"Why..."
"Why treat my child like this..."
"God, please, save my poor child..."
She slumped in the mud, hugged Qin Feiyang tightly in her arms, and looked at the hazy sky, shouting in despair.
Boom!
Crack!
Thunder rang through thousands of miles.
Lightning illuminates the sky.
The rain, ruthlessly slapped the woman in white on the cheek, making her look extraordinarily lonely and desolate...
"A generation of peerless evildoers, has it fallen like this?"
Mu Qing grumbled.
For Qin Feiyang, he has nothing but hate.
But looking at Qin Feiyang lying in the arms of the white-clothed woman, he felt an inevitable sadness and a trace of regret in his heart.
Perhaps this time, it was a mistake to let Qin Feiyang return to the Great Qin Empire.
"Qin Feiyang is dead, it doesn't make sense for us to stay here. Go and get the flames of the Profound Sky, the Flames of Ice, and the Flames of Thunder, and leave!"
Yilao said something to Mu Qing, and then took out the Gate of Time and Space.
"Today, you don't even want to leave!"
When Qin saw this, his eyes suddenly flashed with astonishing murderous intent.
"Really?"
The great ancestor of the Mu family smiled coldly, stepped forward, and twisted the dying national teacher, and said: "Whoever dares to stop us, I will kill him!"
Old Qin frowned and turned to look at the three false gods that appeared behind him.
But the three of them didn't make any comments.
The black mist enveloped the figure, and I couldn't see what their expressions were now.
"Oh!"
Mu Qing sighed deeply, strode to the woman in white, bowed and said: "Auntie..."
But before he could speak out, the woman in white scolded: "Go away, don't bother my child!"
Mu Qing raised her eyebrows, and said, "Auntie, I must take away those three kinds of flames."
Without the flames of the Profound Sky, the Flames of the Sky Thunder, and the Flames of the Ice, there is no way to summon miracles.
The hard work of his admiration over the years has been a failure.
The woman in white ignored Mu Qing again.
But the emperor opened his mouth and said coldly: "He was born in my Da Qin Empire, and died is also the ghost of my Da Qin Empire. Don't even want to take his things away!"
"People from the Great Qin Empire?"
"Don't you find it funny?"
"Why didn't you say that before he died?"
"Qin Feiyang can have a father like you, I really feel sad for him!"
Mu Qing laughed furiously.
The emperor said blankly: "This is a matter between our father and son. You are not qualified to ask."
"Haha..."
"Father and son?"
"Don't you feel ashamed to say these two words from your mouth?"
"I really admire your shameless character more and more now."
Mu Qing shook his head, sneered undisguisedly.
"Shut up all of you!"
But at this moment, the old man in the mask shouted, his tone no longer as indifferently as before, with a biting chill.
Everyone in the room looked at him.
The old man in the mask said: "You are not qualified to possess the flying things."
The emperor said solemnly: "I said, you can't control the things here!"
The old man with the mask looked cold, and instantly disappeared behind the emperor and appeared in front of the emperor again.
Slap!
Next.
He actually slapped the emperor's face in front of everyone.
"What?"
Everyone was petrified on the spot~IndoMTL.com~ was dumbfounded.
Know it.
The emperor is the ninth-five god, even these pseudo-gods of the Great Qin Empire must treat him respectfully.
But this masked old man actually slapped the emperor in public. Who is he?
The emperor is also dumbfounded.
He never expected that in this world, someone would dare to beat him.
"This slap is not for anything else, just to remind you."
"As the descendants of the'Qin Emperor', we must govern the country with benevolence and justice, and tolerate every subject of the Great Qin Empire with a heart that embraces all things. It's not like you, domineering hegemony."
The old man in the mask said coldly.
The Qin Emperor among the old population was the first emperor of the Great Qin Empire.