Ever since Ye Cheng stepped into the Zhao family, he had already anticipated the worst outcome and prepared for the worst in his heart!
But if it ends here...how could Ye Cheng be willing to do so!
He has reached the last step!
As long as he defeats Zhao Cangming, the so-called most powerful son of heaven, and he has swept away two generations of the Zhao family, he can make an offer to the Zhao family that he cannot refuse, and he can rescue his mother!
Just a little bit closer!
Ye Cheng roared like a ferocious beast, but his feet continued to sink, and the wounds on his body continued to expand.
I can't bear it anymore!
Everyone present also realized that Ye Cheng had reached his limit and might lose the support of gravity at any time, and he might die at any time!
"I have long said that even if Ye Cheng defeats everyone, it is impossible to really defeat Zhao Cangming. This is the most proud invincible warrior of the Zhao family, a super hidden family! This is the last glory and dignity of the Zhao family! How can it be defeated?
In the hands of Ye Cheng!"
"Zhao Cangming is powerful enough to make anyone despair! It's not that Ye Cheng is not strong enough, it's that Zhao Cangming is too strong! Ye Cheng can only fall short in the end! What a pity!"
"Is it really going to end... Ye Shuai has created so many legends, is it really going to end here?"
"I can't think of any possibility of survival in Yecheng!"
"Sometimes, fate is like this! Yecheng has come to an end!"
"This evil bastard should have been crushed to ashes a long time ago! After this evil bastard dies, I will kill all the people related to him! Only in this way can I vent the hatred in my heart!"
"Die quickly!"
Curses, sighs, and exclamations were intertwined.
Everyone's expressions were different.
All eyes fell on the martial arts stage and on Ye Cheng.
"Don't stop here! It's almost..." Liu Qingmei's heart was beating loudly. The only one who could help Ye Cheng at this time was Ye Cheng herself. Although she didn't expect Ye Cheng to have any chance to turn defeat into victory, she
I just think Ye Cheng shouldn’t die with hatred.
"Will there be a miracle..." Layers of cold sweat oozed from the palms of Order Man Ling Qingxuan's hands, and she was extremely agitated. She hadn't had this kind of emotional ups and downs in a long time.
Within the forbidden area.
Zhao Xue saw a flawless face filled with deep worry.
"My precious daughter, if you are willing to hand over your blood now, I can let Zhao Cangming stop and spare Ye Cheng's life! I don't think you want Ye Cheng to die in front of you, right?" Zhao Qiankun said in his voice.
It's threatening.
"My child will not die!"
Zhao Xuejian bit her thin lips, her voice trembling but firm: "Although I don't know how my child can overcome this level, I know that my child will not lose to your so-called strongest warrior!
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"Zhao Xuejian! Don't regret it! Ye Cheng only has one life!" Zhao Qiankun felt that Zhao Xuejian had changed. The previous Zhao Xuejian would not be so strong.
"I will never regret it! Because I know that my child will not want me to deal with a dirty person like you for him! I don't want to let my child down! As a mother, the most important thing to do at this time is
Believe in your child!" Zhao Xuejian exhaled slowly, cheering for his child in his heart.
Click! Click!
The sound of the spine breaking became more and more rapid and crisp.
Ye Cheng reached the final moment of life and death.
Ye Cheng's vision was already hazy, and the ugly faces of people like Zhao Tianlong and Zhao Qiankun flashed through his mind one by one.
If he died, these people would be very happy!
If he died, his mother would really be forcibly taken over by Zhao Cangming!
If he dies, his wife and children will definitely be heartbroken. These people who are worse than animals will definitely not let them go!
If he dies, the vast empire he conquered will be handed over to others, and his brothers and followers will all suffer bloody revenge!
If he died, wouldn't he be admitting defeat? Wouldn't he be handing over the world to these garbage!
This...how is this possible!
He can't die!
He can't lose!
But... what else can he do? What power does he have to contend with this force of destruction?
The more he thought about it, the angrier Ye Cheng became. How could he be so powerless and miserable?
He is... a being who coexists with the demon god!
Don't let anyone insult you!
"Give me my power...! Do you hear me? Give me my power!" Ye Cheng roared, and more and more vitality in his body sank into the depths of his soul in an extremely rough way, from the deepest point.
The place pulls out the strength.
Tsk!
Extremely strange, three colors of Qi began to rage around Ye Cheng.
One is a coquettish crimson color, the other is a deep pitch black color, and the last one is a thunderous golden color!
It was also at this moment that Ye Cheng stopped falling and slowly raised his arms, supporting the vast force that Zhao Cangming had suppressed.
"What's going on!"
Zhao Cangming, who was closest to Yecheng, immediately noticed something was wrong.
Logically speaking, Ye Cheng's bones should be all broken now, and he should be lying in front of him like a dead dog, but Ye Cheng actually resisted his power, and his power could no longer penetrate downwards.
Dense cold sweat began to form on Zhao Cangming's forehead, as an unknown danger was approaching.
"Give me strength!"
Ye Cheng's voice sounded deep in his soul, and he continued to draw out wisps of power from the depths of his soul!
But what is different from before is that this time Ye Cheng has withdrawn not only the power of the demon, but also the power of the gods, and even a power that seems to belong to him!
"Humble thief!"
The demon's furious voice exploded in Ye Cheng's mind like five thunders, and he tried his best to stop Ye Cheng.
"Go away! I'm just taking out my own power, without your consent at all!"
Ye Cheng used his strong will to withstand the impact of the demon's will, and gradually gained control of more power.
When the vast power filled his body, Ye Cheng felt a hearty feeling.
Suddenly, Ye Cheng lowered his arm and resisted Zhao Cangming's rolling power with only one hand.
Ye Cheng looked at Zhao Cangming with a pair of bloody eyes, and said indifferently: "You just want to kill me? You want me to kneel down and surrender to you? Do you think you have the qualifications?"
Every word sounded like thunder!
Zhao Cangming's eyes widened in disbelief. He looked at Ye Cheng at this moment and couldn't understand why Ye Cheng seemed to have changed into a different person in just a moment, giving him a feeling of panic.
"It's you who says my father is useless, and you want to possess my mother? It's you who wants to erase me from the world?"
Ye Cheng sneered, then resisted the falling force with one hand, and grasped the Red Flame Sword again with the other, approaching Zhao Cangming step by step, like a demon returning from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.