Chapter 667 Use that heart of steel to open the end of the dynasty!
Chapter 667: Use that steel heart to start the dynasty!
Bang!
boom!
Ye Ying raised her ax vigorously to meet Chu Yue's move!
There was a loud sound, and Ye Ying sank down, her feet dripping with blood, until she sank three feet deep!
The martial arts platform stained red with blood was reduced to ruins.
"Pfft——"
Ye Ying spat out a mouthful of blood. She could no longer hold the axe, and her body, damaged by the thunder, flew backwards.
Fell into the ruins.
Chu Yue also used up her last strength, and when she was about to fall to the ground, the bone-crushing battle ax pressed against the ground, using her strength to stand firm.
The eighty-two square martial arts platform was completely silent, and the silence was terrifying.
Chu Yue's body was covered in scars and dripping with blood, but she vividly demonstrated the soldier's pride and dignity, standing proudly in the cold wind.
Ye Ying lay on the ground clutching her chest, her whole body was surrounded by the roaring light of lightning, and her body was so stimulated that she lost all strength.
She tried several times, but couldn't lift her blood axe.
She crawled over and knelt in front of the blood axe, with her back to Chu Yue, her wide-open eyes filled with tears.
"Ye Chuyue..."
Ye Ying lowered her head, tears streaming down her cheeks, "You win, let me save you. I really belong to you."
Chu Yue looked at her back, but did not leave, but smiled and said: "My mother has been a soldier for more than ten years, fighting all over the world, not for the sake of innocence, but for the common people."
"She is the Marquis of Zhenbei, she is He Qing Haiyan, the country is peaceful and the people are safe."
"The Shenwu Kingdom of Chang'an has been reduced from the Xuanyuan Dynasty back then to the lowest class of princes today. The people living abroad were enslaved and mistreated. The young people of Chang'an were depressed and unable to get out of this tiger and wolf dilemma."
"What I got back is not just a sword, but my mother's comrade-in-arms, my Chang'an's morale, and my Shenwu's peace."
Chu Yue laughed.
That smile stained with blood amazed hundreds of thousands of disciples.
Whether it was in the banquet room on the vast earth or on the many thrones high in the sky, every warrior had complex emotions.
In Shennong's space, Xuanyuan Xiu was alone in this land.
Hearing Chu Yue's words, he stood with his hands behind his hands, raised his head and looked at the sky without the sun, moon, and stars.
He once established the Xuanyuan Dynasty with his own hands, but also saw the dynasty decline year after year.
He had ambitions for imperial domination, but he was also powerless and helplessly watched his people become captives of other countries, worse than ninth-grade slaves.
How unsatisfactory!
Now there is a girl, with that steel heart, starting a dynasty!
"Having a general like this is truly a blessing to my martial arts." Xuanyuan Xiu sighed in a low voice.
In the sky, the void whirlpool used to overcome the tribulation has disappeared.
Fire filled the sky with clouds, and the setting sun was like blood.
Dark red light fell on Chu Yue's body, making that beautiful face look extremely determined.
She had no strength left, but step by step, she carried the broken bone battle ax and walked along the golden stairs to the top.
The faint smell of blood flowed in the sky.
Gazes gathered from all directions and fell on her.
No one will forget that black dress, with countless scars torn open, and the blood stains are more beautiful than flowers.
After a long time, she dragged her slow steps and finally reached the high place.
Chu Yue's clear eyes looked at Granny Lu Qiong.
Grandma Lu Qiong was trembling extremely, her chest was slightly shaken, and she had not yet recovered from the madness of that battle.
Chu Yue inserted the bone-crushing battle ax on the golden steps, looked directly at Granny Lu Qiong, and said loudly: "Where is the Red Divine Sword?!"