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Chapter 3721 Mask

Chapter 3721 Mask

Murong Ling shook his left hand toward the void, and a big dark hand came out of it and penetrated into Li Hanxue's body. It gurgled and gurgled to draw energy from Li Hanxue's body like water.

I saw Li Hanxue's body shriveling up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but that big dark hand was filled with a strong fire of life.

Yes, this is the fire of Li Hanxue's life soul. Once all of it is taken away, he will completely fall.

"The energy in you is indeed pure enough!"

Murong Ling laughed heartily. After absorbing Li Hanxue's power, his body that was originally a little empty now felt extremely satisfied.

Palm Star Saint looked at this scene with an expressionless face, her heart was filled with despair.

When the palm star holy world was destroyed, she did not despair because there was still Li Hanxue and a group of supreme beings following her.

But now, all the supreme beings have betrayed, and Li Hanxue has also ended up like this.

"Li Hanxue is finally going to die."

Mr. Seven said, "It's not easy. This guy is much harder to kill than we thought."

"As soon as he dies, it's time for us to return to the future world and resume our lives."

Mr. Yi said.

"Then what should we do with this guy Wang Zhan?"

Mr. Ninth Mr. Ye Wenfang stared coldly at Mr. Six, with a murderous look.

Mr. San said: "Let his master handle Wang Zhan's affairs. I believe that his master has seen everything that is happening now and is vividly aware of it.

Let's not interfere. Killing Wang Zhan without authorization is definitely a stupid thing.

Murong Ling didn't do this, let alone us."

Mr. Jiu nodded reluctantly.

"Wang Zhan, you can go back."

Mr. Yi said, "Go back to your own world."

Mr. Six was surprised and said: "You...don't you want to do something to me?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't leave, then don't even think about leaving."

Mr. Yi said.

Mr. Six glanced at Mr. One, and then at the many half-emperors of the Imperial Alliance. He understood in his heart, and quickly turned around and fled into the void to leave the Nebula Continent.

"Li Hanxue was defeated after all."

Many Palm Star Holy World Supremes who took refuge with Murong Ling felt lucky.

"Fortunately, we didn't choose the wrong person, otherwise we would have had no choice but to die with Li Hanxue now."

"Look at those idiots like Long Zhanye, Shen Wuqi, and Luo Yuan. With their strength, if they choose the Holy Lord, they will definitely be inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people in the future. It's a pity that they were blind and chose Li Hanxue.

If you die, you will die in vain, it means nothing."

"Isn't this better?

If they all die, it will be our turn."

Many Supremes were secretly happy. The eight Half-Emperors of the Imperial Alliance were always the masters of the future world and would have to go back sooner or later. After all the Half-Emperors around Li Hanxue died, there were not many Half-Emperors left on the Nebula Continent.

Apart from Murong Ling, the Supremes are still the top combat force in Nebula Continent, and they will still be reused.

At this moment, in a dark city far away in the future world, thunder spread across the sky. There has been no daylight here for 360 days. Fighting to the death is the eternal theme here.

Mo He walked out from the Babel Tower on the top floor covered in blood. He was holding the heads of two strange demons in his hands. The cyan and red blood was like dye, dripping on the ground of the Babel Tower.

Almost the entire land was dyed blue and red.

Countless warriors in the future world outside the Tower of Babel looked at the stern-faced Mo He, their eyes full of fear. This heretic who traveled from the past time and space was rejected by all warriors at first.

But now he has become the God of Killing in the Tower of Babel, fighting all the way from the first floor to the top of the Tower. He has built his reputation with endless killings and has been recognized by all the strong men in the Tower.

And even the red man and the black-hearted boy beside the Great Demon God were not able to do this at first.

Back then, the black-hearted boy also challenged the Tower of Babel, but he only reached the last level before dying of exhaustion.

If the Great Demon God hadn't taken pity on him, I'm afraid there wouldn't be the black-hearted boy he is today.

However, Mo He relied on his own strength to penetrate the Tower of Babel, which is touching.

The black-hearted boy in the distance looked at Mo He and secretly clenched his fists: "This guy, maybe he will be more respected by adults. I have to find a way..."

Mo He stood at the highest point of the Tower of Babel and casually threw away the strange demon's head. At this time, a gust of black wind struck, and the great demon suddenly descended.

"It's the Demon God!"

Thousands of warriors in Babel Tower knelt down and prostrated, not daring to look directly at the Great Demon God.

When Mo He saw the Great Demon God coming, he was shocked and wanted to kneel down to salute, but was stopped by the Great Demon.

The Great Demon God gently raised his hand, and Mo He's knees felt as if molten iron had been poured into them, making him so stiff that he could not move.

"Lord Demon God..." Mo He said.

The Great Demon God said: "You have passed the test of Babel Tower, which means that you have the qualifications to prove the Tao."

Mo He looked ecstatic: "Thank you for your cultivation!"

The Great Demon God said: "You deserve this. I am here to tell you something today."

Mo He's heart tightened: "Sir, please tell me."

The Great Demon God said: "Li Hanxue is going to die."

"What?"

Mo He was shocked, "How could he..."

The Great Demon God touched the void with his right hand, and a screen immediately appeared in the sky above the Tower of Babel. The people projected on it were Li Hanxue and Murong Ling. Murong Ling was holding Li Hanxue firmly, who was already as thin as a piece of wood. The past was in Mo He's heart.

The man who was invincible and always invincible was now completely dominated by his opponent, with no room for resistance!

"How can this be!"

Mo He said excitedly, "How could Murong Ling be Li Hanxue's opponent! This is impossible. In different time and space, I intercepted Li Hanxue with so many masters, and there were even two half-emperors carrying the emperor's secret treasure.

Anyone who comes here is no match for Li Hanxue.

How could Murong Ling kill Li Hanxue!"

The Great Demon God said: "Don't get excited, although it is unbelievable, it is the fact."

"Why is this happening?

Sir, why is this?"

Mo He couldn't calm down. Li Hanxue was his biggest imaginary enemy, but now he was crushed to death by Murong Ling. This was a reality he could not accept.

What he was looking forward to in his heart was not Li Hanxue's death in battle, but defeating this man with his own hands.

The Great Demon God said: "If Murong Ling was still a half-emperor, Li Hanxue's strength would indeed be far superior to Murong Ling's, but Murong Ling held back a trick because he was afraid of being defeated by Li Hanxue and had to prove the truth in advance.

Even though Li Hanxue is extremely capable, it is impossible for a half-emperor to defeat an emperor, which is why Li Hanxue lost."

Mo He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, not knowing what he was thinking.

The Great Demon God thought in his heart: "Li Hanxue is Mo He's inner demon. When the inner demon is killed by others, this inner demon will never die.

The only way is to kill Murong Ling with his own hands.

Mo He, as a born emperor, do you have this ability?

let me see!"

In the Zhouluan Secret Realm, after a while, Li Hanxue's energy was running low, and nothing could be drawn out anymore.

Murong Ling then removed the big dark hand, and tightened his right hand on Li Hanxue's head with a strong force!

Click!

The sound of shattering sounded under the dead starry sky. Although it was very quiet, almost all the warriors on the Nebula Continent seemed to hear the sound, as if their own heads were being crushed.

A burst of warmth surged through Li Hanxue's body, like a last gift before death. The emperor's flames erupted from Murong Ling stained Li Hanxue's whole body and quickly devoured his body.

Li Hanxue's thoughts couldn't help but drift into the distance. The first thing he thought of was not others, but himself! In the blur, he seemed to see a babbling child lying in the arms of a girl.

That girl was surrounded by an indescribable holy light, as sacred and noble as a god. There was a very ordinary man beside her, and that man was Li Hanxue's father Li Qi.

"Qingke, what is this child's name?"

Li Qi hugged the girl and said softly.

The girl looked at the white snow falling continuously from the sky, and thought for a moment: "How about we call him Li Hanxue?"

"Li Hanxue..." Li Qi smiled, "Isn't this name a bit like a girl's name?

He will be laughed at by his peers when he grows up."

The girl said: "It doesn't matter. There are already too many prejudices in this world. I believe this child has the power to break these prejudices."

"when are you leaving?"

The girl shook her head: "I don't know, maybe next year, maybe tomorrow."



"That's..." Li Hanxue felt incredible, "Is that my mother?"

Li Hanxue's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly went blank, and then he thought of Gu Xiyu, Su Xiaoya, and those relatives he was unwilling to abandon, but everything gradually dissipated in the warm flames.

Li Hanxue secretly thought: "Su'er, Luo Yuan, I'm sorry, Master was not able to fulfill your last wish."

"die!"

Murong Ling exerted a sudden force, his imperial power shook, and he crashed into Li Hanxue's body. After this blow, Li Hanxue would turn into nothingness, with not even a trace of energy left. Apart from cause and effect, no power could revive him.

But at the moment when Li Hanxue's body shattered, Li Hanxue's heaven trembled involuntarily, and a secret treasure flew out from it, quickly covering Li Hanxue's face.

That was the mask that Li Hanxue got from Dazhi at the cost of his future when he was still in the Demon Martial Sect.

boom……

Li Hanxue's body finally exploded and turned into nothingness under the burning of Emperor Yan.

Many half-emperors in the Imperial Alliance looked at this scene and finally felt relieved. Once Li Hanxue died, the disaster would disappear.

"It's time for us to go back."

Mr. Yi said.

"I can finally go home. Unfortunately, my source of life was taken away by Li Hanxue, and there is no way to get it back."

Mr. Jiu was a little reluctant.

"Forget it, go back to the future world and ask your master to give you another one."

Mr. Yi said, "Don't ask Murong Ling for it now."

"Of course I know this."

Mr. Jiu said.

"Li Hanxue is dead!"

Mo He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "Murong Ling, you are next!"

Although he killed Li Hanxue with his own hands, Murong Ling felt an emptiness in his heart. The feeling of killing Li Hanxue was like squeezing a ball of air. He couldn't help but wonder: "Is that guy Li Hanxue really dead?

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