Chapter 1989 Farewell to the Heavenly King

Yun Hao came out from the depths of the void.

One of his arms was gone.

There was a huge hole in his chest, which was shocking.

Even...

His skull was blown off!

It was so miserable!

In the hideous wounds, there was still an extremely domineering dark power.

"Purple Gold... God King!"

Tian Jin God King roared, rushed forward, and hurriedly supported Yun Hao's remaining arm.

The other ancient gods of the Golden Ancient Clan rushed forward and stood in front of Yun Hao.

Their eyes were red!

Yun Hao's face, which was covered with golden blood, squeezed out a... complicated smile and said: "The Dark... Master... is dead!"

As soon as these words came out.

All the ancient gods of the Golden Ancient Clan present had a rumbling explosion in their heads.

Then.

Yao Jin God King shouted: "Purple Gold God King, please... accept my worship!"

The voice was passionate!

After saying that, God King Yaojin bowed and bowed to Yun Hao, paying respects solemnly!

"God King Zijin, please accept my greetings!"

Another ancient god of the Golden Ancient Clan, like God King Yaojin, paid respects to Yun Hao!

The rest of the ancient gods followed suit!

"Cough cough cough..."

Yun Hao coughed up blood violently again.

The wounds on his body were splashing with golden blood uncontrollably, and his life force was fading at a very fast speed...

God King Tianjin hurriedly said: "God King Zijin, let's go back to the Golden Palace now and use the heritage of the Golden Ancient Clan to heal you!"

Yun Hao shook his head, waved his hand, and said: "No need to waste time, energy, and those heritage resources... I know my situation well. The power of the Dark Lord has completely eroded my life. My time is up..."

The Golden Palace cannot be visited.

The matter of extracting talents and transforming cannot be hidden from the ancestor gods.

Especially, the remaining two ancestor gods of the Golden Ancient Clan are still high-level ancestor gods.

"Purple Gold God King... Never give up, as long as you hold on, there is hope!"

"Yes, just like you have persisted in protecting the Golden Ancient Domain time and time again, keep persisting, and there will definitely be a way back to the Golden Palace!"

"Purple Gold God King, you give up now... Are you relieved? The Golden Ancient Clan still needs you! Don't you hope to see the day when the Golden Ancient Clan will be revived? You must hold on! At that time, we will still fight together in the God Realm, and fight back all the dignity that belongs to the Golden Ancient Clan. We will then kill our way to the Human Realm, step on Yun Hao, punch Su Ye, and let the human race perish!"

"Yes, that day will definitely come, and together we will drink the blood of the human race and eat the flesh of the human race. Purple Gold God King, for that day, you must live well!"

A cold light flashed in Yun Hao's eyes that no one noticed, and then he coughed up blood violently again. He forcibly broke free from the hand of the Heavenly Gold God King who was supporting him.

"Although my life was not glorious, I did some things for the Golden Ancient Clan before I died, so I died without regrets."

"Ahem..."

"I will not go to the Golden Palace. No one knew my style when I was alive. Now that I am about to die... let me leave in peace!"

"I believe that the Golden Ancient Clan will not fall!"

"Everyone, the future of the Golden Ancient Clan depends on you. I have only one request, never... bow to the dark creatures. This is the last bit of dignity left for our Golden Ancient Clan. If even this bit of dignity is lost... then, the Golden Ancient Clan will really have no future!"

Then.

Yun Hao turned around.

"Purple Gold God King..." Tian Jin God King shouted.

Yun Hao raised his only remaining arm, waved it weakly, and said: "Everyone, goodbye!"

He walked slowly in the void.

Every step was extremely difficult.

Wherever he passed, drops of golden blood floated...

"God King Tianjin... Let's take God King Zijin back by force!" God King Yaojin roared, extremely sad.

God King Tianjin looked at Yun Hao's gradually receding back, then took a deep breath, shook his head, and said: "Let him go, he doesn't want everyone to see his loneliness before his death... This is the dignity and pride of a truly strong man!"

A group of ancient gods of the ancient golden clan silently watched the figure that was like a candle in the wind... but was extremely tall and majestic, until... that figure completely disappeared.

"No one knows how long it takes to cultivate one's mind in the mortal world!"

"The iron-hearted and loyal man, his peerless demeanor astounds the world!"

"He was about to astound the entire Golden Ancient Domain... but he is... gone again!"

"Even if... the Purple Gold God King is really gone... but... he is also the king in my heart!"

"Farewell to the Purple Gold God King!"

"Rest in peace, Purple Gold God King!"

"The Golden Ancient Clan will, as you wish, be reborn from the ashes in the disaster and embark on the road to revival!"

Deep in the void.

The injuries on Yun Hao's body disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

He heard the shouts.

The corners of his mouth rose.

The Golden Ancient Clan will, as he wished, perish!

There is no other solution to the pain inflicted on the human race by the Golden Ancient Clan. There is only one way, and that is... destruction!

…………

The name of the Purple Gold God King has spread along the way back to the Golden Palace with the Heavenly Gold God King and his men!

Countless cultivators from the ancient golden clan were extremely shocked after hearing about the Purple Gold God King!

Then, batches after batches of monks from the Golden Ancient Clan with some status followed King Tianjin and the others to the Golden Palace!

When the Heavenly Golden God King and the others arrived at the Golden Palace, countless powerful men from the Golden Ancient Clan had gathered behind them.

Each one of them has a head, a face, an identity, a status, and strength!

The only two remaining ancestral gods of the Golden Ancient Clan had to come out of the Golden Palace in person.

Jin Qiu and Jin Han, looking at God King Tianjin, God King Yaojin, and the large group of impassioned-looking guys, the two ancestor gods had a headache.

God King Yaojin stepped forward, saluted respectfully, and shouted: "To the two ancestor gods,

The Purple Gold God King does exist, he is brave and invincible, his heroic spirit is endless, his liver and gallbladder shine forever, and his grace is unparalleled in the world! "

Jin Qiu sighed and said: "I've heard about everything, but it's a pity...Sigh, this is really a huge loss for our Golden Ancient Clan!"

Jin Han also sighed: "The Golden Ancient Clan will remember his efforts, and he will never be forgotten!"

at this time.

King Tianjin stepped forward.

"Both

Ancestral God, even though the Purple Gold God King is no longer here, but... I think the Purple Gold God King should be... posthumously crowned the King of Heaven! "

The two ancestor gods looked startled.

next moment.

God King Yaojin also shouted: "The word "Heavenly King", he...

Afford it! "

"

I also invite the two ancestral gods to pursue the title of Heavenly King! "

Suddenly, countless middle- and high-level monks from the Golden Ancient Clan who came here shouted in unison.

The faces of the two ancestor gods became a little ugly!

This...is forcing them!

Jin Han and Jin Qiu looked at each other.

Jin Qiu nodded.

Jin Han said: "Okay, then I will confer Jin Chongzi as the Purple Gold Heavenly King, so as to inspire and spur all the warriors of our Golden Ancient Clan!"

If they were still alive, the two of them would never agree.

The name of the King of Heaven means he is on equal footing with them!

They don't want other guys to divide the power!

Now……

Anyway, he's dead.

It’s no big deal to give someone the title of Heavenly King, it’s just a title!