The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen didn't deliberately hide the aura, Xiao Chen was the source of that huge devilish aura.

Stopping at the top of the building, in fact, it is no different from a lighthouse, and it is a matter of course to be discovered.

Three figures fell to the top of the building like shells.

But before he could stand still, a cold voice came.

"Kneel down."

The icy voice has no trace of warmth, making the already cold night sky icy cold.

Accompanied by the word "kneel down", came a monstrous coercion.

The three figures, as if being held down by someone, directly knelt heavily on the ground.

Cracks like spider webs spread from under their knees.

This kneeling is not insignificant.

They wanted to speak, but they opened their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound, and fear exploded in their hearts instantly.

Xiao Chen glanced at the three of them lightly, that cold and merciless look made the three of them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Xiao Chen took the little girl's hand and came to the edge of the roof.

Here you can see the whole city more clearly.

Xiao Chen pointed to the extremely prosperous city road in the past.

"Why did the people who were born and raised here leave their homes and become displaced?"

Xiao Chen seemed to be asking the little girl beside him, as well as the three kneeling people, but it was more like asking himself.

The little girl opened her big bloodshot eyes, and the tears never stopped.

Now she can't seem to cry anymore.

Xiao Chen patted the little girl's head lightly and said: "Because no one speaks for them, no one cares about their life or death."

"They are like ants in this prosperous world, humble and insignificant."

"An ant in the prosperous age? Hehe!" Xiao Chen sneered.

Xiao Chen's words were like thorns, piercing straight into the little girl's heart.

The little girl's hand, which was held by Xiao Chen, tightened suddenly, and monstrous resentment emanated from her body again.

At this moment, the "meteorite" on the sky has already fallen, and the whole world is lit up with dazzling flames, like a grand firework, which is extremely beautiful.

The earth shook, and even though it was far away, the building where Xiao Chen was located shook violently.

People can't help but worry that the building will collapse in the next moment.

Even though the flames were beautiful, under this beauty, the entire Beicheng District and Xicheng District were annihilated.

Countless creatures, under this beauty, were wiped out.

With one move, half of the city was turned into ruins. Such a terrifying destructive force made the three kneeling people break out in cold sweat.

After the violent explosion and shock, there was a deathly silence.

Xiao Chen pointed to the distant ruins and said, "Look, I'm now speaking for those prosperous ants."

The little girl's bloodshot eyes suddenly opened wide.

This way of "talking" planted a seed in her young heart,

"I...I... also want to speak for them, so that Mom and Dad won't die."

The little girl's dry and hoarse voice sounded, she held Xiao Chen's hand tightly, tears still flowing.

Xiao Chen raised his hand, and a stream of light flew from the distant ruins, it was the wooden knife.

The wooden knife trembled slightly, and fell into Xiao Chen's hand.

Xiao Chen patted the little girl's head lightly: "This Emperor asks you a question."

The little girl wiped away the tears on her face fiercely, and nodded heavily.

"Are you willing to speak for these ordinary people?"

Xiao Chen's words were very solemn, like the prelude to a grand ceremony.

"I would."

The little girl nodded her head, her eyes were full of perseverance and sadness that did not match her age.

"Kneel down." Xiao Chen said softly to the little girl.

Although she didn't know why, the little girl knelt down heavily without any hesitation.

Xiao Chen held the wooden knife and handed it to the little girl.

"Take this knife, and you will be the guardian of all ordinary creatures in this world."

"After taking this knife, your enemies may be all practitioners. From now on, the whole world will be enemies. Are you willing?"

Xiao Chen's words were not exaggerated. In the grand grand world, such a mature cultivation world, civilians were still being slaughtered from time to time.

It's just that in the grand grand world, Xiao Chen didn't participate in these matters, because there were special people to take care of such matters.

In charge of this kind of thing is an organization called "Shashengmen", and the term "sheng" refers to those who live forever.

A sect that specializes in killing immortals.

The Killing Gate is a situation where the entire world is an enemy.

No one who dares to attack the secular people can escape their sanctions.

The "Killing Gate" can be said to be the most mysterious sect in the Haoran Great World, and it is also the sect that scares practitioners the most.

All practitioners want to destroy this sect all the time.

...

The little girl took over the wooden knife with a bloody hand.

The knife receiver, this time took over the mission and responsibility.

Xiao Chen said softly: "I carved in the knife, the cultivation method of Bingpo Xuehualun and One-Sword Quick Kill, plus your talent, soon you will be able to speak for others."

Xiao Chen picked up the exhausted little girl and straightened her messy hair.

"I will leave eventually, the future is yours after all."

Xiao Chen shook his arms lightly, as if coaxing a child.

The little girl closed her eyes in Xiao Chen's arms, and fell asleep quietly.

She is so tired, she should go to sleep.

Holding the sleeping little girl in his arms, Xiao Chen slowly walked towards the three kneeling.

Xiao Chen's footsteps seemed to be stepping on their hearts. Every time they took a step, their hearts beat violently.

When Xiao Chen reached the eighth step, he stopped, raised his right foot in the air, and did not land on the ninth step.

The hearts of the three felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment, as if they had burst out of their bodies.

They seem to have an illusion that if the young man in front of him takes this step, they will die with him.

Xiao Chen looked at the three of them, and finally his eyes fell on a fat middle-aged man.

He is the leader of "all living beings", and he is astonishing with one sword.

Xiao Chen's ninth step was to step heavily on Yijian Jinghong.

"boom!"

A muffled sound came from Yijian Jinghong's chest, and then he fell down heavily.

The last thing he left in this world was his eyes full of disbelief.

Xiao Chen said coldly to the remaining two people: "What's on the mountain is what's on the mountain, so I can take care of it myself."

Xiao Chen's figure gradually dissipated, and from the beginning to the end, Xiao Chen never said a word of nonsense to them.

The terrifying sense of oppression gradually faded away, and the two survivors felt a little unreal when they saw the body that had been stunned by a sword.

This seems to be a nightmare, and it comes and goes quickly.

Jinshi Mandrill is a middle-aged man with a particularly long face. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Old Man Ming, what do you mean by that sentence?"

The old man of longevity looks like a kind and rich man.

But as the leader of "Twilight", how could it be a good thing.