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Chapter 1779 Carrying the coffin and going to battle!

The more he saw these scenes, the sadder Ye Chen felt.

Just because Xingkong is weak and not as good as Heaven, should he be bullied?

At the same time, it also strengthened his determination to become stronger.

Only by becoming truly strong can you slap them to death when Heaven invades!

In this world, you still have to rely on yourself after all.

"Run, keep running!"

"Hahaha, let's see where you can escape."

"The largest ancient world in your Tianhu Starry Sky has been captured. What else can you ants do?"

A group of cultivators fled desperately, flashing with various lights. This was a critical moment of life and death. No one of them dared to hold anything back, and they were eager to use all means.

However, behind them, two gatekeepers with a small level of success in the Creation Realm showed arrogant laughter and followed closely behind.

"Run away, keep running away!"

"The entire starry sky will be destroyed. Wherever you run away, you will die!"

In the largest flying boat, an old man turned around and looked at his people... At this moment, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Old patriarch!"

"Old patriarch, don't be impulsive. This flying boat is very fast and they can't catch up!"

"Yes, we still have a chance!"

"As long as we escape from this starry sky, our tribe can develop and take root in the other starry sky..."

Everyone saw the murderous intention of the old patriarch, and their hearts suddenly clenched.

They gathered around and tried to persuade the old patriarch to stop.

However, the old patriarch showed a tragic laugh, "My three sons died in the battle against Heaven! My seven grandsons and granddaughters also died in the resistance. Now in the entire family, only the remaining

I’m an old man!”

He looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice was very cruel.

At this moment, his face was as sharp as a knife, and the edges and corners became more distinct.

After laughing, he turned around, looked at the two gatekeepers who were chasing after him, and said word by word, "You can't escape. This is the limit of the speed of this flying boat, and they don't

He will let us go!"

"Clan leader, if we really can't escape, we will fight them!"

"Yes, no one in our Zhang family can survive!"

"The worst thing is that we have to fight!"

The other tribesmen clenched their fists and were furious.

It can be seen that none of them have much confidence in this battle.

But, they all have pride!

Even if you can't fight, you will fight to the last moment.

"In order to cover your escape, my sons and grandchildren have all sacrificed their lives, and now you are saying that you are going to go back and fight with them?"

The old patriarch's eyes were fierce, like an ancient ferocious beast.

Suddenly, he shouted loudly, "Do you want their sacrifice to be in vain and all your efforts to be in vain?"

At this moment, a deafening roar shook the sky!

The eyes of many tribesmen were filled with illusions, and their souls were almost shattered.

At the same time, I became increasingly anxious and nervous.

"Being born in this era, we have no choice."

The old patriarch restrained all his emotions and became indifferent again. He knew that he could not explode at this time, let alone lose his mind, because this was what the enemy wanted to see.

This time, we are indeed about to enter a desperate situation, but there is still a glimmer of hope!

"My descendants will risk their lives to escort you out. From now on, you will be the fire of my Zhang family! Escape, escape to the Sirius starry sky, which may become the only pure land! Only in that starry sky can you completely obtain

Safety!"

The old patriarch waved his hand, then turned around, looked at the two gatekeepers who were constantly chasing, and said, "I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and I have almost lived enough. This time the heaven invades, our entire starry sky will have no idea how many

Families are broken, and many ancient worlds are destroyed. I am just an insignificant part of it. I have witnessed my son and grandson step into the battle and fight to the death with heaven. What I finally gave back to me is that they died one by one!"

Having said this, the old patriarch couldn't help but laugh.

The smile is very desolate, the smile is very sad.

"Old patriarch..."

That group of tribesmen had completely wet their eyes.

"Remember my words, you cannot die, you must use all means to survive!"

This time, the old patriarch was neither excited nor hysterical, just like he was having a normal conversation with others, but what he said was more like entrusting him with funeral arrangements.

All his descendants have died in the battle with the gatekeepers.

Now, it's his turn!

After finishing speaking, the old patriarch turned and walked onto the deck, looking at the gatekeeper behind him who was joking like a cat and a mouse. He slowly took out a dark black sword from the ring, exuding a strong bloody aura, like

Just like talking to an old friend, "Brother, we have not fought side by side for many years. This time, I will let you accompany me to fight again!"

"The bones are buried in the battlefield, and the swords fall into the sand! If our death can be exchanged for the preservation of the family line, it will not be considered a wasted death!"

The old patriarch clenched the sword tightly, and the rich blood rose into the sky again.

He is already very old, so old that he does not have many years to live!

So this time, he was determined to die.

Rather than your blood drying up, your longevity reaching the end, and dying in obscurity in your family, it is better to fight vigorously, risk your life, and engage in a fierce fight with the opponent!

"I almost forgot, this... is the coffin I built for myself!"

Then, the old patriarch smiled, took out a coffin from the ring, and tied it to his back with a rope.

After doing all this, looking at the tragic scene of people being slaughtered in front of him, the old patriarch closed his eyes, as if he was recalling the scene where his son and grandson stepped onto the battlefield and fought with the gatekeeper of the heaven.

"Son, grandson, I'm here to look for you!"

The old patriarch let out a loud shout, and here he goes, first to collect the bodies of the children, and secondly...to prove the value of his own life!

Today is my 80,000th birthday.

At the same time, it is also the day of my own burial!

"Old patriarch!"

"Old patriarch!"

Behind him, all the tribesmen collapsed emotionally.

Tears fell, and my whole body trembled.

They witnessed with their own eyes that the figure of the old patriarch turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the two gatekeepers!

At this moment, they can't do anything.

"Hey, this old man finally took action!"

One of the gatekeepers saw this and showed a hint of sneer, "I remember that two of his sons died in my hands. I didn't expect that at such an old age, with the loess buried up to his neck, he would dare to ask

Let’s take action!”

"Yes, in that case, let him die!"

The other gatekeeper also looked unconcerned.

"kill!"

The old patriarch let out a loud shout, turned the sword in his hand, and struck forward.

As the saying goes, the general trend is like this and no one can reverse it.

Even if I risk my life, it is nothing!

However, he was still happy with it!
Chapter completed!
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