The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The brilliance dissipated, and Xiao Chen's small figure was gradually revealed.

Xiao Chen's body stepped on the void, staying in mid-air.

His body was in tatters, and his bones were exposed in many places.

But Xiao Chen smiled, very happily.

Long Yuetian stood opposite Xiao Chen, only three meters away.

There was no one figure behind him, only the boundless stream of blood was left, rushing up to the sky non-stop.

Long Yuetian seemed to be in very good condition, without a single scar. Compared with Xiao Chen, he seemed to have won.

But the next moment, cracks suddenly appeared on Long Yuetian's face, like porcelain that was about to break.

The vitality in Long Yuetian's body passed away extremely quickly.

Long Yuetian opened his mouth, and a little blood flowed from his chapped lips.

He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't speak after all.

Finally, Long Yuetian looked down.

He seemed to want to see his son.

"Knowing this, I should have killed that wretch long ago."

Long Yuetian left the last sentence, his body exploded, turned into pieces of meat, and fell to the ground below.

One side's overlord, Long Yuetian, fell in Tiandan Peak.

This night, the Star Dragon Sect that controlled Star Dragon Continent for 100,000 years became history.

The entire Star Dragon Sect, thirteen main peaks, seventy-two small peaks, a total of 108,000 disciples, under the pattering rain of blood, none of them survived.

The Star Dragon Continent, the number one blessed land, was also under the rain of blood. All living things were corroded and turned into a truly dead place.

Xiao Chen wiped the blood from his face, opened his mouth and smiled, the little purple scorpion happily danced on Xiao Chen's shoulder.

...

"Stupid pig, is your method reliable?"

"Talk about a hammer, although this rain of blood is powerful, but is your pig brother a vegetarian?"

"You are a vegetarian."

"Fuck your grandma, I also eat meat occasionally."

"Eat, pork?"

"Wu Wudi, if I don't beat you out of shit today, you'll be fine."

...

Two voices suddenly sounded in the air.

Hearing these two familiar voices that couldn't be more familiar, Xiao Chen suddenly froze in place.

It seems that it has been many years, and these two familiar voices have not been heard.

Xiao Chen felt that his eyes were a little sour, and the devil knew how these two guys came here across the boundless void.

Xiao Chen knew that they must have come to find him.

Xiao Chen put away the dagger, and laughed, from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother, I'm here."

Xiao Chen strode towards the place where the sound came from.

...

Outside the range covered by the blood rain, a golden pig looked at the patter of blood rain with anxious eyes.

The little golden man on the back of the golden pig, holding a green lotus leaf, looked at the blood rain, silent, and his eyes were full of madness.

"Dead pig, rush in." The little golden man said indifferently.

"Damn it, you'll die if you die, don't care about it." The golden pig gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of fighting light.

The golden pig's hind legs planed a few times in the air, as if about to charge.

"Dead pig, it's been a long time since I've seen you. Is it still only growing tall and not brainy?"

Hearing this sound, the golden pig stopped suddenly.

The small eyes of the golden pig looked at the child in front of him with incredible eyes.

"Why, don't you know the most handsome guy in the starry sky?"

"Wow... Brother Chen."

The golden piglet cried suddenly, and the cry was earth-shattering.

The golden little pig bumped into Xiao Chen.

"Woo~, it was hard to find you."

Xiao Chen hugged the golden piggy, and slapped his round buttocks hard twice.

"It's still so meaty!" Xiao Chen said cheerfully.

"That is, you don't see how well I take care of it in a day." The golden pig said triumphantly.

"Invincible."

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, and the little golden man lightly jumped into Xiao Chen's palm.

A smile appeared on the paralyzed face of the golden villain that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

"Brother Chen, morning."

Even though it was evening, he insisted on saying it was early. This was Wu Wudi's way of greeting, forcing embarrassment.

"Morning, invincible."

Xiao Chen cheerfully put Wu Wudi on his shoulder.

Looking at his familiar old friend, Xiao Chen felt happier and more relaxed than ever before.

The three guys looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

In the end, it was Xiao Chen who broke the silence: "How did you get here?"

Heifeng laughed cheerfully: "That's how it is, once you open and close your eyes, you will come, it's as simple as that."

Xiao Chen knew that what he said was easy, but the pain in it was probably only they knew.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to imagine what kind of catastrophe he encountered to make the two old friends what they are now.

Needless to say, Wu Wudi, a half-step martial artist with endless gods, is almost synonymous with invincibility in the world.

Don't look at Heifeng's foolishness all day long, but this guy is really super powerful.

Moreover, the attainments of the black wind formation technique can be called terrifying. If he is said to be the number one formation mage in the grand grand world, no one would dare to object.

But these two horrible guys, what about now?

One was beaten back to its original form, and the other was left with only the golden body of the martial spirit.

Xiao Chen knew with his ass that they must have encountered some accident because they came to look for him.

Hei Feng waved his pig's trotters, and said proudly: "Oh, brother Chen has become hypocritical, don't talk about it, we brothers can see it, and the rest are farts."

That's right, haven't the brothers seen it? That's enough, the rest doesn't matter.

Xiao Chen smiled, and the pattering rain of blood also slowly stopped at this moment.

Xiao Chen brought the two of them to the place where Bai Ziyan and the others were.

...

Hei Feng looked at the fair-skinned and beautiful women, his small eyes kept rolling.

"I said Brother Chen, your taste has never been good. These ones are as thin as sticks, and they are ugly. What's so good about them?"

The black lines all over Xiao Chen's face, the aesthetics of this guy is what Xiao Chen can't understand the most.

Why does this guy like fat people? Xiao Chen once thought about this problem very seriously, but in the end he could only attribute the root cause of the problem to differences in race.

Bai Ziyan and the others also have black lines on their heads, probably this is the first time they have been called ugly in their entire life.

"Oh, what's the matter, you're ugly, don't let me tell you! You're ugly, stay away from brother Chen, don't delay my brother Chen's finding a wife."

Hei Feng rolled his eyes, looking as if he deserved a beating.

Wu Wudi sat on Xiao Chen's shoulder without saying a word, as if he had been familiar with this scene for a long time.

Xiao Chen grabbed Hei Feng by the ear, swung his arms round, and turned him into a big windmill.

"Woooooooooo~" Heifeng kept making strange sounds as the wind poured into his mouth.

"Your grandma, you are still so bad with your broken mouth."

There is another chapter, it may be around ten o'clock, everyone wash up and sleep.