Chapter 1197: All Failed

"Burned out?"

Hearing this, the Quan Emperor was stunned. Feeling the cracks in his body, he understood the whole story.

Dujia bound his body and transferred all the damage and negative effects, so he could always fight in peak condition.

This is also the fundamental reason why he has never been injured or weak.

"I thought..." Dujia knelt down, still coughing up blood, and the light in his eyes was flickering.

He overestimated his body as a mythical man, underestimated the trump cards that Ye Fan and others could bring out, and underestimated the huge overdraft brought to him by the strength of the Quan Emperor.

And his burning out will cause all the people he resurrected to burn out together.

"In other words...are we going to win in this way?" Everyone stood up and looked at the Quan Emperor who was cracking in front of them, their breath choked in their throats, and their eyes were full of tension.

They saw the strength of the Quan Emperor, the legendary Zulong body, the Lord of the Emperor's Law, who could do nothing even if everyone's trump cards were used up.

The perfect emperor, worthy of this. The sudden turn of events in this desperate situation was so unreal that it was hard to believe.

"Even if it is perfect, there is still a flaw." Ye Fan murmured, "We have survived until this flaw."

"... Is that all?"

Feeling the collapse of his body, many emotions flashed across Quandi's face at this moment.

He was full of regrets when he died that year, for his son, for Qiongqi, and for the empire. Now that he is back, he wanted to make up for it all.

But it seemed that everything was different from what he thought. Qiongqi left, Qixi also left, and only a seemingly good and evil Dujia followed him in the great cause of reviving the empire.

There were many opponents, and they were very strong. Even in his era, these people would not be unknown people.

"What a pity." After a long time, many emotions returned to the end. Quandi looked at the group of people opposite him and just sighed helplessly.

"Ye Fan."

The collapse of his body was intensifying. Quandi looked at Ye Fan and saw Qiongqi beside him, and some memories flashed in his eyes.

"Yes." Hearing the voice of the Quan Emperor, Ye Fan also stood up. At this time, he was also overdrawn to the extreme.

"I heard what Qi Xi said about you." Looking at him, the Quan Emperor still shook his head: "When you are poor, you must change, and if you change, you will be able to get through. If you want to stick to your old ways and protect the old ways, you will need extremely strong strength."

"You can't always rely on the power of the group. At least, you have to be as strong as me."

"I understand." Ye Fan nodded.

"In addition, as an emperor, one should be ruthless." Quandi continued: "Ruthlessness does not mean cruelty, but absolute calmness."

"The seven emotions and six desires are the wind that disturbs thoughts. You can't..."

"Forget it." At this point, Quandi suddenly waved his hand: "You won't understand even if I tell you, and you won't listen even if you understand."

"I have always respected Quandi." Ye Fan replied, looking at Quandi, there is nothing false: "You are a great emperor, your achievements and strength are beyond doubt."

"It's just that people's paths are different, just like there are thousands of flowers, each with its own time to bloom."

"That's right." Quandi smiled, his eyes swept over everyone again, his eyes full of emotions, and finally, a trace of inexplicable determination flashed.

"Qiongqi and Qixi are willing to follow you. In the future, you have to take care of them more."

"Then I will give you a final gift."

Boom!

As he said, Quandi raised his fingers again, and the endless elemental power condensed and concentrated again.

"This is it." Everyone's heart tightened suddenly. This move had already severely damaged the Demon Lord and the Four Sins. Although this time, the momentum was obviously not as strong as before, it was still as terrifying.

"The last blow?" Ye Fan stared at the Quan Emperor. The black hole had already formed between the Quan Emperor's fingers, and it seemed that he would throw it out in the next moment.

"What does this have to do with giving gifts? Could it be... a funeral?"

"No!!" On the side, the hair of the King of Beidi suddenly exploded at this moment, "This is locking me!"

"He wants to help Ye Fan kill me!"

Before the voice fell, the Quan Emperor raised his other hand, and the second elemental force compressed and collapsed black hole was rapidly forming.

"This one... is locking me." Ning Xiachuan also felt a strong sense of uneasiness. Looking at the Quan Emperor, he seemed to understand, "He knew we would be enemies."

"I can't survive, so I might as well do this favor to Ye Fan."

"Go!" The King of Beidi was very straightforward and wanted to run, but the space around him was already sealed, and he had no way to retreat.

Ning Xiachuan was much calmer. Although he couldn't retreat, Huan was already protecting him.

"Quan Di." Ye Fan finally understood, and for a moment, some strange emotions flashed in his eyes.

Chi Chi Chi.

And the collapse of Quan Di was getting faster and faster. With his excessive consumption, the already burned-out Du Jia was rapidly declining. His thin body gradually became skin and bones, and he lost his human form.

Snap, snap.

With two light sounds, the black hole was finally formed and thrown out, and at the same time, Quan Di completely collapsed and turned into countless light spots.

Boom!

The black hole attacked quickly, locking Ning Xiachuan and Bei Di Wang respectively, and Ye Fan also retreated quickly.

A violent explosion formed in the next moment, and two huge mushroom clouds were aroused in an instant.

Ye Fan was blown away, rolled many times, and stood up again. For a moment, a trace of coldness flashed in his heart.

Could it be that Ning Xiachuan and Bei Di Wang died just like that?

"Pfft, pfft." On the side, Qiongqi emerged from the mud, spitting out a mouthful of dirt, and walked to Ye Fan's side. Looking at the dust not far away, he said with some expectation: "Are they all dead?"

"Then won't we unify the world directly?"

"It seems not yet." Ye Fan opened his divine eyes, and with just one glance, he felt the powerful vitality in the dust.

It was obviously not a full-strength attack, and it was obviously impossible to kill them, not to mention that everyone had a trump card.

Click, click.

Footsteps sounded quickly, but what came into view was a huge figure.

"That is..." Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, and soon, the figure came out.

It was neither a dragon nor a tiger, but it had dragon horns and a tiger head, a winged body and three wings, gray and black scales, and claws like steel knives.

"Chimei." Qiongqi recognized the other party. Chimei was very tall. It looked at Qiongqi but didn't speak.

It held the King of the North in its mouth. At this last moment, the King of the North summoned it to protect him.

"Goodbye." Walking past Ye Fan, Chi Mei just said lightly. Its voice was not like that of a fierce beast, but rather like that of a scholar.

"Well... goodbye?" Ye Fan tried to wave his hand. At such a close distance, he could feel the power of Chi Mei.

Click, click.

The footsteps sounded again, and then, Huan helped Ning Xiachuan out.

Their injuries were obviously more serious. Ning Xiachuan was already unconscious, and only Huan was left to help Ning Xiachuan walk with difficulty.

"Ye Fan." Seeing Ye Fan and Qiongqi, Huan hesitated a little, but still walked over.

The man and the beast did not speak, watching them gradually walk away. After a long time, Qiongqi seemed to suddenly realize it.

"? Ye Fan, why don't you leave them?"