"I, Yichen, stand tall and do not surrender to you even if I die, bah!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yichen said gritting his teeth.

So far, Yichen has maintained a clear mind and has not bowed his head in the face of pain.

The innate pride determines Yichen's will. Facing the super strong Zhu Xian, all he can do is to never hand over the Cangmu sword.

"I have backbone, but my patience is limited."

Yichen's strength was a bit beyond Zhu Xian's expectations, but Zhu Xian seemed confident and did not make too much excuse to Yichen.

It just slightly activated the battle energy, deepening the erosion of the soul-devouring ten thousand ants.

Hiss

Yichen's head was divided into countless pieces by countless ants, each of which was stimulating the pain nerve, causing great pain to Yichen.

Buzz

Countless pain points eroded together, Yichen's whole body trembled suddenly, and his brain seemed to have entered the sign of an explosion.

This is the result of Zhuxian's increasing efforts. Time is gradually lost. Yichen's persistence tests Zhuxian's patience.

However, after a specious coma, a picture suddenly appeared in Yichen's mind.

In the Winter family in the capital, Xiao Xuan's killing of Boss Mei caused a condemnation. Yi Chen watched helplessly, Xiao Xuan was smashed to pieces by the raging lightning.

The sentence "I am unwilling to give up" appeared in Yichen's ears again. The memory temporarily sealed by Thirteen returned to Yichen's mind at this moment.

"Xiaoxuan, Xiaoxuan doesn't want it!"

Yi Chen screamed unconsciously, and the pain of the soul-devouring of thousands of ants seemed to be eliminated.

Holding his head with both hands, Yichen looked up at the sky with hollow eyes, as if he saw Xiaoxuan's sad eyes in the distant sky.

The past is vivid in my mind, and Yichen can't help but feel sad. The lively, cute, simple and childish Xiaoxuan is willing to take risks in order to eliminate hidden dangers.

All of this is for Yichen, the so-called "boss". In fact, since he met him, Yichen has never really done anything for Xiaoxuan. The title of boss makes Yichen feel guilty.

Xiaoxuan's unwillingness was to blame the cruel punishment of heaven, or to die because of Yichen, and no one could tell.

Yichen felt a pain in his heart, which was far more than the pain caused by the soul devouring of thousands of ants, and it was an unavoidable pain.

Asking for yourself, Yichen had never taken the initiative to give except for accepting Xiaoxuan's help again and again. Even though he had witnessed Xiaoxuan's demise in thunder and lightning, Yichen had never taken any action.

For others, especially those brothers who call Yichen the eldest, Yichen has always taken good care of him. Whenever he encounters a crisis, Yichen will stand up and deserve the title of the eldest.

Only Xiaoxuan is the exception. Yichen does not deserve this title, nor is it worthy of being Xiaoxuan's boss.

Yi Chen, in a trance, felt that this moment was the most sobering time in his life. Endless guilt teared his heart, as if he wanted to pull out his heart and see what color it was.

There is nothing greater than the death of the heart.

The strong self-blame made Yichen unable to forgive himself, and even forgot that he was suffering from the ruthless suppression of Zhu Xian.

The pain of the soul-devouring of thousands of ants could no longer pose a threat to Yichen. Zhu Xian looked at Yichen inexplicably.

"How is that possible?"

Zhu Xian released the soul-devouring of thousands of ants, but it was the only time that he did not achieve obvious results.

Under the erosion of the soul devouring of Ten Thousand Ants, many initial war emperors surrendered to Zhu Xian's feet. The rise of Zhu Jiazhuang relied heavily on Zhu Xian's secret technique, that is, the power of the soul devouring of Ten Thousand Ants is infinite.

Surprisingly, Yichen, who was obviously in pain and could not extricate himself, suddenly became a different person.

A stupid look and empty eyes were not in the torture of the soul-eating of thousands of ants.

Even though Zhu Xian is knowledgeable and crafty, he has never seen the current situation.

He activated the energy several times in order to adjust the invasion speed of the ten thousand ant soul devouring, but he had no choice but to find that the ten thousand ant soul devouring was useless to Yichen.

"Is this kid stupid?"

Unlike Zhu Xian who was stunned for a moment, Zhu Chao was gloating and secretly happy.

Don’t bother Yichen is really stupid or not, as long as the Emperor’s weapon is not removed, his chance will always exist.

"Owner"

Thirteen Zhen Zhen Yichen's memory was restored, and he couldn't help but feel panicked, trembling with a voice, and shouted timidly.

I originally thought that temporarily sealing some of the memories would prevent Yichen from being blamed in his heart in a short period of time.

However, Zhu Xian accidentally hit him and used the soul-devouring of thousands of ants to dismantle Thirteen's sealing power, bringing back the past again.

"Yi Chen is broken, this is a rhythm that is about to get angry."

Jin Dasheng didn't know what Yichen had experienced, so be careful about Yichen's situation.

If you are really lost in your mind and are imprisoned by the Emperor, the instinctive defense in Yichen's body will be activated at a faster pace.

However, in the face of the strong pressure of the emperor's imprisonment, the effect of instinctive defense is too weak.

When the confinement cannot be broken, that defensive energy is very likely to turn into an energy backlash.

Every martial artist has energy in his body. The higher his cultivation strength, the greater his energy intensity.

The battle between enemies and us often determines the final result based on the strength of the attack energy.

To improve your cultivation, you also need a huge amount of energy support to be sufficient to cope with changes in the body.

However, once you cannot control your own energy and are strongly suppressed by external forces, the energy in your body will attack you in turn, causing energy backlash.

At present, Yichen is on the verge of energy backlash. If the emperor's imprisonment pressure applied by Zhu Xian is not removed immediately, or the soul devouring of thousands of ants is still continuing, the defense force will reverse the attack and cause damage to Yichen.

"Yi Chen, don't explode yourself!"

Zhu Xian, who came to his senses, shouted loudly while secretly exerting his internal strength to prevent Yichen from exploding himself.

Zhu Xian didn't care about Yichen's life and death, but he couldn't see Yichen self-destructing. Before the emperor's weapon was obtained, even if he immediately took action to kill Yichen, it would be much better than Yichen's self-destructing.

As long as Yichen's body is not destroyed, he will have the opportunity to find the whereabouts of the Emperor's weapon. Otherwise, after the self-destruction, there will be a piece of powder, and there will be no more gold to find the Emperor's weapon.

"How happy is life, why should you be dead?"

Yi Chen, who was in a state of collapse, was filled with despair in his tragic laughter:

"I can't protect my brother, but I let Xiao Xuan die for me. What kind of face do I have to live in this world?"

The memories left in Yichen's mind were only Xiao Xuan's tragic death, and the nerves eroded by the soul-eating of thousands of ants were close to the edge of disorder.

Yichen's body expanded for no reason. Although he was still in the imprisonment of the emperor, his mental chaos mobilized all the energy outside the sun and moon space.

For a strong war king, self-destruction is not difficult, the key is whether he can make up his mind.

Even if the energy that can be mobilized is less than 10% contained in the body, Yichen, who is determined to act alone, is fully qualified to self-destruct.

"This kid is a bloody man"

In the distant sky, in the sky, someone sighed softly.

A gaze penetrated the clouds and shot silently on Yi Chen in the void.

No one noticed the existence of this gaze, even Zhu Xian, who is the super strong man of the War Emperor.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a blood mist appeared in front of Zhu Xian, and the area where Yichen was located emitted a strong bloody aura.

"ah"

Zhu Xian and his son screamed at the same time, but the meaning was obviously different.

The energy ripples activated by the palm almost enveloped Yi Chen. Zhu Xian hoped to kill Yi Chen before Yi Chen exploded to ensure that the emperor's weapon would not disappear with Yi Chen's death.

However, Zhuxian was still one step late, and the blood mist in the sky made Zhuxian extremely depressed.

The Emperor's weapon that was about to be obtained disappeared out of thin air, and together with Yi Chen's body, dissipated into the void.

Zhu Chao was glad that he was far away and was not affected by the roar of energy, and he luckily left his life.

Within a day, he experienced two self-destructions from the King of War. The previous time was due to his old man who arrived in time, and he barely got out of the exploded Sister Yan.

This time, fortunately, Zhu Chao's injuries did not recover and was unable to compete with the old man for Yichen, which was to eliminate the crisis.

Fortunately, Zhuchao felt a little regretful. The first time I saw such a top-notch imperial weapon in my life, it suddenly disappeared.

"strangeness"

Before Zhuchao could sigh too much, Zhuxian's mindless words immediately shocked him.

It seemed like a sigh, but Zhu Chao could hear that the old man had something in his words, which must have meant something else.

"Father, didn't Yichen self-destruct? What's so strange about it?"

Zhuchao asked as if nothing had happened, but was looking forward to the old man's explanation in his heart.

Not to mention that Yi Chen was imprisoned by the Emperor, even if Yi Chen committed a self-destruction under freedom, it would not cause serious damage to the candle.

If it were just for this, the old man would not have found it strange.

"Self-explosion? Hum!"

Zhu Xian sneered, and a sinister light appeared in his eyes, and then said:

"I also thought it was self-destruction, but in fact, this kid was clever and forced me to take action by self-destruction, thus lifting the imprisonment of the emperor."

After careful investigation, Zhu Xian found that the blood mist that was permeating the air was indeed the breath of Yichen.

However, after the blood mist dissipated, no Yichen's body appeared.

Even if the strong War King's self-destruction becomes fragments, it will not be possible that it will remain without any existence.

With the mental power of a super strong man, he can definitely find fragments with residual aura in the air with the self-destructor. Even if it is just a small tiny, he will never lose his breath.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Xian finally understood the whole story.

Based on Zhu Xian's judgment, Yichen used the madness and did not hesitate to spray back blood, causing the illusion of self-destruction.

Because he was determined to win the imperial weapon, Zhu Xian had no reason to watch Yichen explode and remained indifferent.
Chapter completed!