The voice belongs to Hun Xuzi.

Chu Yan's body trembled. Even though his will was about to collapse, his sword still stopped and he looked up at the king with complicated eyes.

King, will you die because of yourself?

Chu Yan actually had an inexplicable feeling for the king.

From a long time ago, the king protected him. Although the king didn't say it, Chu Yan understood the sacrifices he made time and time again, and how many times he lost his life. Sometimes Chu Yan really felt that he and the king were like the same person.

An irreplaceable friend, or... father and son?

But now, Hun Xuzi said, if this sword is thrust out, the king will die.

"Buzz!"

Chu Yan's power dissipated very quickly. He glanced at Ye Tianhe, filled with infinite hatred, but the sword in his hand was no longer so resolute and sharp.

How can he make the king die for him?

Ye Tianhe was also ecstatic at this time. Did he survive?

"Buzz!"

But the next moment, Ye Tianhe's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his head in horror. Above him, he saw an all-killing divine light striking down, destroying the sky.

True God takes action?

The divine light turned into thousands of sharp swords, killing all his vitality.

At the moment of death, Ye Tianhe's eyes widened with disbelief.

Why? Chu Yan stopped. Will the true god attack him at this moment?

"boom!"

The sky is stained with blood, and the screams are endless.

Ye Tianhe is dead.

Chu Yan was also stunned for a moment, and looked up at the king with a strange look in his eyes.

"Why?" Chu Yan asked from a distance.

"Happy." The king smiled.

"You're going to die!"

In the sky, the king pointed his finger downwards, with a faint halo lingering on his fingertips, and smiled freely: "You bastard, what are you trying to stir up emotions? When will it be your turn to worry about my life and death? I said, do what you want,
Chapter completed!