The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Su Yu clearly has victory in his hands, and has clearly grasped the overall situation.

But it was all because of her that she gave up the easy victory and even gave up her own life.

What's ridiculous is that when she was kidnapped, she guessed that Su Yu would not sacrifice himself for her.

Su Caier slapped herself hard.

She finally realized what it means to measure the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

She thought that how she viewed Su Yu was how Su Yu viewed herself.

Turns out, it wasn't.

"I don't want to live anymore!" Su Cai'er raised her palm and patted her Tianling Gai.

What was available was a slap in the face.

Qin Xian'er's empty eyes were full of disappointment: "He sacrificed himself to save you? How long are you going to let him down?"

Did Su Yu sacrifice everything to make Su Cai'er feel ashamed and commit suicide?

No, I just want her to grow up safely and live safely.

Don't even take revenge.

As if awakened by a slap, Su Caier stood crying in front of the stone statue of Su Yu.

"You scold me, scold me hard." Su Cai'er cried bitterly.

Think back to your rebellion again and again.

Thinking back to my indifference again and again.

Thinking back to how alienated I was again and again.

Su Cai'er wished she could cut open her chest with that dagger.

Take a good look, has her heart and lungs been eaten by dogs long ago?

They never met each other.

Su Yu helped her like that, saved her and her mother so selflessly.

She should understand Su Yu's heart, she should understand his character, she should understand the difficulties of Su Yu's disappearance for ten years.

But she still clings to her ten-year absence!

Constantly using this to torture Su Yu made him feel guilty and sorry for himself.

Thinking about it now, she couldn't help crying heartbreakingly.

What are you?

Even if he was treated as the original savior, it shouldn't be like this.

Besides, he was his father.

At this moment, she hated herself to the core.

Childish and self righteous!

In the end, he killed his father.

The oil lamp above Su Yu's head emits traces of blue smoke.

That's a sign that it's about to go out.

In Su Yu's eyes, there was the last trace of fluctuation, and with the last bit of life, he conveyed the idea of ​​comfort.

"Cai'er, don't...cry...I don't blame you..."

This was Su Yu's last words to his daughter.

But Su Caier cried even more painfully.

She would rather Su Yu hated her, blamed her, even scolded her before he died.

This will make her feel better.

But he didn't.

Instead, use the last sliver of life to comfort her, don't be sad!

"Father!" Su Cai'er pounced on him, hugged Su Yu actively for the first time, and felt for the first time that Su Yu was actually far away from her.

pity,

Su Yu's life has withered.

The oil lamp above the head gradually dissipated and... collapsed.

Death is like a lamp going out!

A generation of rising human races completely fell like this.

He did not die in endless twists and turns.

Did not die at the hands of the mortal Eucharist who is the enemy of life and death.

Instead, he died in his daughter's arms.

One day, it began to rain suddenly.

That is red rain.

It's rain of blood!

The ground suddenly trembled non-stop.

That, is the trembling of crying.

It is the cry of the earth.

The sky weeps blood, and the earth mourns.

The fall of the Mortal Eucharist caused the heavens to weep, the common people to mourn, and the whole world to shake.

He is the last mortal saint in the world.

Represents the only hope against the holy mountain and fate.

However, in the end, before the era broke, he fell in a pool of blood.

"Ah! No, no!" Su Cai'er wailed loudly, with tears of regret flowing down her face, "I haven't said a word to you yet! Don't go!"

However, only the cold stone statue responded to her.

There is no more Su Yu in the world.

No more mortal saints.

There are no descendants of the ancient gods of Kowloon.

The Master of Time looked up at the sky, his face covered with rain of blood, and said indifferently, "Let's go!"

The Taoist Master Hongchen nodded and came to the earth, trying to pick up the blood of the master of time, the eye of death of the heavenly way, and the legacy of the ancient god of Jiuyou, which were left on the earth.

However, a figure flew over.

Take the first step to grab the eye of death in the sky.

The Taoist master of the world of mortals took a closer look, and found that it was a descendant of the holy demon, the young master of the demon sect, Xie Xiaoyue.

Her face was covered with blood.

But more, it was my own tears.

He tightly held the eye of death in the palm of his hand, and stared at the Taoist master of the world with grief and hatred.

That look made the Taoist master of the world shudder.

She forced herself to be calm, and sternly shouted: "Put it down!"

Xie Xiaoyue's eyes remained the same, full of infinite resentment: "I want you to die!!"

Raising her head, she put the Death Eye of Heavenly Dao into her mouth.

The master of time, who had just turned around, suddenly turned around, his face changed drastically: "Time, set it!"

However, it was still a step too late!

A white mist seeped out from Xie Xiaoyue's body.

The time freeze that the master of time cast personally could not affect her.

"Not good!" The master of time strode forward, pointing at Xie Xiaoyue's eyebrows: "Time deprivation!"

His tone was full of anxiety and strong killing intent.

However, the fingers are not yet close.

From Xie Xiaoyue's eyebrows, a white mist swept out.

As soon as the time master's finger touched it, it was immediately smashed to pieces.

The master of time endured the pain, but he still endured the severe pain and forcibly killed Xie Xiaoyue: "Destroy!"

Xie Xiaoyue's body was immediately robbed of all time and turned into a pile of ashes.

But in the ashes.

A green bead continuously released a dazzling green light.

The thick white mist circled around the bead continuously and rapidly.

A terrifying aura that made the world tremble and the eight-star civilization tremble slowly flowed out.

For a moment, the other seven masters stared at the time domain with horror on their faces.

One, above their being, came out!

The Taoist master of the world of mortals trembled, and hid behind the master of time: "Master, what happened?"

Time Ruler's face was extremely ugly, and even gave birth to despair.

"That girl has the blood of the Devil Emperor."

The pupils of the Taoist master of mortals shrank sharply.

The heart seemed to be held by someone, making it impossible to breathe.

Her mind was filled with Xie Xiaoyue's chillingly resentful eyes.

"Stop him!" Hongchen Daoist urged.

His heart was pounding wildly, and the beating became more and more violent.

The master of time shook his head solemnly: "It's too late, run away, the devil emperor is born, and the eight masters can't suppress it together, not to mention that my true self is gone, and only the future incarnation is left."

The devil emperor, that is the existence under the nine great ancestors of the last era.

In the world, except for the nine great ancestors, no one can contend.

After saying that, the master of time grabbed the Taoist master of the world, broke through everything and fled.

He didn't even care about the bloodline of the time ruler on the ground and the legacy of the ancient god Jiuyou.

The death eye of the heavenly law turned more and more violently, and more and more white mist appeared.