MTL - The Two Proud Sky Dragons’ Shura Fields-Chapter 28 Rong Jin (End)

One of those two was the elder of the Rong family, and he couldn't help feeling angry when he saw that Rong Jin, a member of the Rong family, turned against his own family. Then he pointed at Rong Jin and cursed: "You ungrateful thing! You are the Rong family. The Rong family has cultivated you so far, but have they ever shorted you? How are you repaying your family like this now? It's against you!"

Hearing this, Rong Jin couldn't help laughing. There was still a bright smile on his face, but his mouth was full of harsh words: "It's really a **** talking to himself. Yes, the Rong family didn't lack anything for me, but I had to sacrifice my life for these things. I don’t think it’s worth it.”

Only then did the elder of the Rong family wake up a little bit, but after all, there is no right or wrong between the enemy and us, and he is still not guilty at this moment.

Naturally, Rong Jin didn't hope that this group of Rong's family members could find out with conscience, he just couldn't get used to this man's righteous face.

"It doesn't matter if the Rong family wants my life, it's just a cheap life for me, Rong Jin. But you want to touch Pei Ming..." He narrowed his eyes slightly as he said, "Step over my corpse over there!"

The other person suddenly laughed: "It's ridiculous! How dare a mere junior from the Rong family dare to speak nonsense here? You really don't know what to do!"

As they spoke, they raised their swords and slashed straight at Rong Jin!

The sword of Returning to One Realm caused the world to change color!

Rong Jin's cultivation could only reach the peak of the holy realm, but he stood there without hiding, his eyes fixed on the two figures who were rushing towards him.

For a moment, it seemed like time stood still.

No, not static, but time stretched infinitely. It seems that there is a very small time flowing, as if it has been diluted by tens of millions in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, Ronghua's stupid talent is indeed a disaster, bringing people's greed and evil thoughts, and also causing tragedies for generations of the Rong family. But how should I put it, it does leave Rong Jin with the last escape route.

—A road that is lost forever.

But in the eyes of people, there are always things more important than life.

Rong Jin's black hair was dyed dazzling white from the roots at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he didn't seem to notice it. Instead, he stepped forward calmly, drew out his saber, and stabbed one of them forcefully.

The two were frozen in the air, looking a little funny. Their thinking time was also infinitely extended, and they were still stuck at the moment of killing Rong Jin, but they were killed by Rong Jin in the blink of an eye.

Rong Jin was about to turn around and strike another person with a sword, but he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps behind him.

Ah, here we come again.

He didn't look back, but calmly continued to kill the other person's life, and then he turned around again, looking at the five or six experts in the unity realm in front of him.

Fortunately, they are only in the early and mid-term, and there is no one with the same fleeting appearance.

He thought, otherwise he would not be able to stop these people if he took his life.

At this time, his hair had completely turned into silver threads, but he didn't care.

He just continued to think about the group at his own pace, but none of them moved.

Time was stretched again.

Rong Jin maintained his mechanical movements, stabbing and retracting, reaping one life after another.

At the same time, time also accelerated rapidly on his body, more and more wrinkles appeared on his face, his hands gradually lost the strength to hold the sword, and even his body slowly hunched down.

When he raised his sword again, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

—I can't hold back anymore, it seems that I have to hurry up.

After killing the last person, this aging body also reached its limit and hit the ground heavily.

At this time, a beam of light rose into the sky above the royal city, and the blood-colored sky was instantly reflected like the extreme daylight.

Rong Jin struggled to turn his head to look in the direction of the beam of light, and twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't have the strength.

But at this moment, his eyes that were cloudy due to aging were full of joy and relief.

— Ah Pei, you kid finally broke through, you are worthy of being a teacher...

His thoughts began to falter, each thought flashed and disappeared quickly, and he vaguely heard the system say: [Congratulations to the host for completing the task, and now start the return process. 】

The next moment, this old and withered body closed its eyes forever.

...

Since the main forces of the two major families were basically killed by Rong Jin, Pei Ming's subordinates, who had struggled to deal with it, quickly reversed the situation and wiped out the remaining remnants.

After the fighting subsided, they entered the palace and were ready for orders.

In the capital, skeletons can be seen everywhere scattered on the ruins everywhere, and the thunder above the palace struck one after another, and the huge roar reflected the desolation of the capital.

When the blood moon that belongs exclusively to the demon world rises, the sound of thunder calamity gradually stops.

Pei Ming's thunder calamity was over. He walked out of the hall that was turned into ruins by the thunder calamity. Wherever he passed, all the demons knelt down to show their respect for the only strong man who had escaped from the realm since the destruction of the divine calendar.

But although this young devil emperor walked calmly, he was full of joy in his heart and wanted to share it with that person.

The mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood under his feet did not cause him any waves, and he only walked firmly in one direction.

He remembered that he had sent someone to let Rong Jin hide in...

He stopped abruptly.

In front of him were nearly ten scattered corpses, no different from those he had seen before.

But he saw a familiar fox fur lying quietly in the middle.

It was the first time that the young Demon Emperor had such weak thoughts as cowardice. His legs trembled and he walked up to the corpse, and picked him up. After seeing the face of the person clearly, his heart suddenly stopped.

With cold fingers, he pinned the white hair that covered the man's face behind his ears little by little, his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear it. He said: "Look at you, you're usually so pretty, how can you make yourself so ugly now?"

He couldn't stop sobbing at the end of his voice, and finally couldn't help crying bitterly.

—Who cares about you, who cares about you doing this!

...

The first thing the new Devil Emperor did after he ascended the throne was to hold a grand funeral.

The altar of the king's capital was also refurbished along with the rebuilding of the king's capital. In the altar, a raging fire was burning blindingly.

Holding a corpse in his arms, the young devil emperor walked slowly to the altar, and threw the corpse into the raging fire with his own hands.

The corpse fell in front of the altar, the Devil Emperor couldn't help but wanted to grab the man's hand, but missed it.

He withdrew his hand, watched the man being engulfed by the flames, his fingers trembling, but thought: This is fine... this is fine. After all, you are so smug, you don't want to lie on the ground so ugly in the future, right?

...

Later, Pei Ming seemed to forget his best friend.

Occasionally, someone who pays close attention finds a porcelain white vial hanging around his neck.

To be so treasured by the Devil Emperor, it must be an incredible magic weapon.

People who saw it thought so.

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