Heaven Swallowing God Emperor

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Hope is shattered in this brief moment.

Darkness is coming in this brief moment.

For everyone, everything is over.

Qin Yiwang, the last bloodline of the old Celestial Court is about to fall.

The splendor of the old Celestial Court will also be a thing of the past. This powerful strength that dominates the Heavenly God World tens of thousands of years, finally, on this day, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.

At this moment, even the Nantian veterans are desperate.

No one can save the old Celestial Court and the distress.

It’s all over.

Ancient Dragon family, Hua Family, Hope Palace, all influence, all sighed at this moment.

The old Celestial Court was destroyed, and the current Celestial Court has no opponents.

“Everything… is over.” The last rays of light on the snow white small beast gradually dimmed.

The last soldier of the Southern Heaven, gradually lowering the weapon in his hand, with determination on his desperate face.

The old Celestial Court was destroyed, and they should have gone with it.

For everyone, there will be no more changes, no one can change the foregone conclusion of the destruction of the old Celestial Court.

“It’s over, it’s liberated.” Before the darkness came, Qin Yiwang closed his eyes.

In her eyes, when the soldiers of the Southern Heaven fell in front of her, they were already desperate.

The moment the darkness fell, Qin Yiwang thought that he would be shrouded in coldness, but what was waiting for her…was warm.

The warm embrace, the warm feeling, for a long time, she didn’t realize it.

“Is this father’s embrace? Why do you have to experience the warmth when you die?” Qin Yiwang muttered softly, and the warm comfort made her arch inward again.

Under everyone’s gaze, the ghostly Old Ghost Devil that made a killing blow suddenly froze.

No, the space he was in was solidified, the avenue didn’t exist, all methods were eliminated, and even the air stopped flowing.

Space and time have not stopped, but the area seems to be frozen.

All parties concerned about this place are naturally experts, so they soon realized something was wrong, why did the Old Ghost Devil not move.

Under all the puzzled eyes, Old Ghost Devil stood still, only some sharp-eyed people could see in front of him, what kind of horror was contained in his murderous intention all over his eyes.

At first, some people who noticed this scene were shocked. What happened? What are you afraid of Old Ghost Devil.

But after a moment of stunned silence, some people’s hairs are standing upright. The horrible body is cold.

“What happened. Uh…seems like one more person?”

All eyes, teleportation, stared at Qin Yiwang, and then, those pupils shrank fiercely.

Those who peeped through this scene through all kinds of energy light have momentary heart palpitations and stinging eyes.

A silhouette appeared beside Qin Yiwang, wrapping her in his arms, the latter being as meek as a full little kitty.

“Who dares to stand up for the old Celestial Court?” In this brief moment, this is the question that everyone has in mind.

Immediately afterwards, those people began to tremble, perceiving subtle changes.

Although I don’t know what the change is, everyone, and all the powerhouses who are concerned about this place, are full of chills, like an ice cellar.

Xiao Bai’s eyes opened wider and wider, and finally, tears flowed down, and her little furry body trembled slightly.

“You kid…I’m finally back!” The little white cat sighed with relief and relaxed.

It knows that all crises have been resolved.

It scanned the Celestial Court endless soldiers and horses, sneaked, these people are going to die.

At the moment this silhouette appeared, Han Xi’er covered her red lips, and her tears were like a kite with a broken thread, sliding down her face continuously.

He is back.

He really came back.

How much waiting, how much despair, how much sadness, all in this brief moment, vanished in smoke.

Because that person did not lose faith, no matter how far apart, no matter how far apart, he still came back.

Han Xi’er’s lovable body trembled, her eyes flushed with tears, and she stared at the silhouette holding Qin Yiwang, then she smiled.

The remaining dozens of southern veterans all stared at that silhouette blankly.

That face, calm, cold, like a volcano about to erupt.

How can they be unfamiliar with this face.

“Celestial Emperor.” Some veterans shed tears soundly.

The Celestial Emperor didn’t defeat them, he…returned.

Qin Yiwang was also aware of the weird atmosphere change, and immediately exploded like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Because I was desperate before, I didn’t feel any even reading, I just thought it was an illusion.

But now, she clearly feels she is being held in her arms.

Although she is very warm, she is the old Celestial Court Princess. Even if she is dead, she cannot be profaned.

“Let go of me.” She began to struggle.

When I looked up, I saw a young face with a warm smile, some familiar, some fuzzy, some warm.

Memory, in this brief moment, hits like a tide.

Once upon a time, she always had a vague shadow in her mind, that was her belief, and in order to follow in the footsteps of that vague shadow, she desperately cultivation.

Later, the shadow gradually blurred, and she couldn’t even remember what it was like, because resentment grew in her heart.

She used to be proud of the shadow, but, with each blow, she began to resent the shadow.

She has been angry, proud, hesitated, and disappointed, but that shadow has always been in her heart. Even if she hates more and more, she doesn’t even want to remember it, but it cannot be erased.

Whenever, whatever resentment, she hopes that one day, that shadow will no longer be just a shadow, but a flesh and blood, affectionate and true, a real person who can protect her and care for her.

But she was disappointed, disappointed again and again, and finally turned into despair, and even started to reject it.

But when she chose to completely forget the shadow, he suddenly became clear, but it was just when he was about to die.

The shadow in my heart gradually merged with the face in front of me, and finally did not distinguish each other.

For an instant, Qin Yi looked at tears like rain, his eyes flushed with tears.

He’s back, that dad who hates and resents her… is back.

“What are you doing back, everyone is dead, why are you coming back.” Qin Yiwang cried, but just hugged this person.

“I’m back.” Qin Feng hugged Qin Yiwang tightly, smiling slightly, but his heart trembled.

He can feel Qin Yiwang’s fear, despair, loneliness, and even resentment, resentment towards his father.

He has not fulfilled the obligations of a father, nor has he assumed the responsibilities of a husband.

He came back, but it was too late.

He is the Celestial Emperor, and he clearly understood the whole battle in an instant.

South Heaven Gate defended the soldiers and died to death.

Lin Yue fell and turned into Nirvana Cliff.

Zhou Chang died in an aerial battle, and there is a roaring peak.