Chapter 1535: Nine Swords! (Final)
"Hahahahaha..."
Haotian laughed wildly, looking at Chu Rui who closed his eyes tightly and was already trapped in his own secret method, his expression became extremely ferocious. This hundred thousand years has undoubtedly been a nightmare for him. As the Jade Emperor, he is supreme, but that's just the surface. As a puppet, he must maintain his awareness of being a puppet. The first thing is not to show strong strength and ambition. Otherwise, he will definitely be kicked out of that position.
The shame of a hundred thousand years is hidden in my heart, I can't vent it, and I have to carefully deal with various forces. Even a kind person will be driven crazy, let alone an ambitious one. Haotian has had enough of these hundred thousand years of suffering. Even though the culprit could not be pinned on Ying Zheng, Haotian just wanted to vent.
No matter how tolerant a person is, he will eventually have his limit. After one hundred thousand years of boredom, Haotian has been psychologically distorted. Now the breath has burst out. If he doesn't vent it out at this moment, if he can't hold it back or let it out, it will hurt his mind. The real culprit is not there, only Chu Rui, the reincarnation of Ying Zheng, is there, and Haotian has no choice.
"What? This is impossible! It's so possible for you, how is it possible? Ying Zheng, how can you do this!"
However, when Haotian used the secret technique to see the contents of Chu Rui's consciousness that was affected by him at the moment, his eyes suddenly widened and he stepped back more than ten steps in disbelief. His expression was full of panic and disbelief, and even his mind Being implicated, his breath was turbulent, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"You are the Emperor of Qin, the only king I recognize. How could you, how could you..."
Haotian covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood again. His expression was extremely ferocious. He stared closely at the picture reflected through the water mirror of consciousness, and his expression became even more distorted than before.
"Children are long in love, heroes are short of breath. Ying Zheng, the unparalleled emperor who once dominated the three worlds, where has your domineering power gone? Are these women the biggest thoughts and regrets in your heart? Where is your hegemony? Where do you put it? "
Looking at the Chu Rui and Qin Yue girls in the picture, Haotian roared at the top of his lungs. Ever since Ying Zheng defeated him, his boundless domineering power and scornful eyes were a nightmare that Haotian could never forget, and it was also the driving force that had supported him for the past 100,000 years. However, the only opponent in his heart, the one he subconsciously wanted to defeat and surpass, was now trapped in the shackles of this kind of affection. A hundred thousand years of expectations were shattered. How could Haotian, who had relied on this as his motivation, figure it out?
"Destroy illusion with one sword!"
The cold voice sounded, and Haotian was shocked. He suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. This time it was not a trauma, but a real injury.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Haotian, who had bloodshot eyes on his lips and looked a little sluggish because of the injury, laughed wildly when he saw Chu Rui destroying the environment he had created for him. Not only did he not show any signs of discomfort because his tricks were broken, but he cheered loudly. . Perhaps for him, defeating Chu Rui has become his inner demon and his current biggest goal. What he wants is victory, but not the kind of victory that gives him no pleasure. The stronger Chu Rui is and the closer he is to Ying Zheng, the happier he will be.
One sword breaks the illusion!
Everything in the world is empty. All reasons are false.
The emperor's will is so firm that he cannot be trapped by the illusions in the world. Even though Chu Rui has a deep obsession, he is not the kind of person who is stuck in the quagmire and cannot extricate himself. From the very beginning, he knew that the things in his consciousness were just illusions and illusions. However, he loved her deeply and felt a lot of guilt for Qin Yue's daughters. Even if he knew they were fake, he couldn't bear to kill them. In the end, the only way to use more real energy is to use the Sword Art of Destroying Illusion, which destroys all dharmas and emptiness in the Emperor's Overlord Sword Art, to use the power of law and the power of the sword to destroy the illusion.
"This is the arrogant and unparalleled emperor, this is the Ying Zheng that I have been waiting for for a hundred thousand years!"
Haotian laughed crazily, vomiting blood while laughing, but he didn't care at all and just kept laughing.
"Ying Zheng, take my last move!"
Countless moves have been blocked, even if it is the Demonized Fallen Immortal, there is nothing that Chu Rui can do. Haotian knows that he cannot fight for a long time. Now he and Chu Rui have consumed a lot. However, when he just let the Immortal Life Pearl fall together, he noticed the situation in the thirty-second sky at the moment. That was the unique military front of the Qin Dynasty, and the Qin warriors who made the entire three realms fearful were already in Lingxiaotian.
Ying Zheng, he is still the emperor he was before. He has no plans left, and he leaves countless escape routes and trump cards every time, so that others don't know where his bottom line is.
However, all this is nothing. As long as he wins, he wins everything. Da Qin's military front is now unstoppable in the three realms. The immortal world and the demon world are fighting to the death, but it has allowed Da Qin, who has been silent for a hundred thousand years, to take advantage. Although there are other forces, they are too weak and small. How can they stop the invincible Da Qin.
One hundred thousand years ago, he lost because of his personal strength!
One hundred thousand years later, he lost again, because of military strategy!
Great Qin's entry into Lingxiaotian has become a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed. However, Haotian can still decide one thing, and that is his own destiny. After a hundred thousand years of suffering, today finally ushered in this fateful battle that has lasted for so long. If he loses, he will have no regrets. If he wins, he will gain the entire Six Realms.
"Ying Zheng, let's fight to the death!"
Haotian's body floated up, and under his frantic absorption of the Immortal Life Pearl, large amounts of energy were absorbed into his body. With a loud explosion, Haotian's body shattered, releasing a ball of brilliance brighter than the sun, illuminating the entire Ling Xiaotian and even the entire Three Realms.
"hold head high……"
A golden dragon with a length of 100,000 feet appeared in the purple sky, opened its ferocious dragon mouth, and roared at Chu Rui.
"Haotian, is this your last trick?"
Chu Rui looked indifferently at the most terrifying behemoth in history that was completely insufficient to be described as a simple behemoth. Even one of its scales was a thousand times larger than itself. In front of this giant golden dragon that is 100,000 feet tall, he is worse than an ant.
"One hundred thousand years ago, you lost to my previous life. One hundred thousand years later, you will not be able to defeat me."
The horizontal sword is held on the chest, and the Xuanyuan Sword has its golden crown of light floating on the sword, which is hazy and mysterious. Facing the golden dragon that was hundreds of thousands of feet tall, he was under unprecedented terrifying pressure.