1101 Farewell, Golden-Winged Roc King (2)
“You…” The Qingqiu King frowned. She was embarrassed and touched.
She kicked the enemy away whose heart she had pierced and rushed toward Ji Lutian, desperately blocking the enemy who wanted to chase after him.
The battle was exceptionally intense.
On another side, the Golden-Winged Roc King and Bai Yue were back to back, fighting a few enemies themselves.
The Golden-Winged Roc King was missing one wing, and there was a piercing wound on his chest.
He kept coughing up blood. “Bai Yue, I never thought I would die with you.”
“Cut the crap. I won’t die even if you die!” Bai Yue was surrounded by lightning, which illuminated a radius of hundreds of meters. In this boundless darkness, their vision was greatly affected. This was a huge disadvantage for them.
Fortunately, once Bai Yue used the Lightning Heavenly Furnace Heart Sutra, lightning would linger and illuminate the surroundings.
This prevented them from becoming blind to their surroundings.
Bai Yue pressed his back against the Golden-Winged Roc King, his heart filled with sorrow.
Although he was cursing the Golden-Winged Roc King, he knew very well that the Golden-Winged Roc King was about to die.
He had known the Golden-Winged Roc King for many years and had a good relationship with him in the past. Otherwise, the bai ze race and the golden-winged roc race wouldn’t have conspired against the fire race.
But now, his old friend was about to die in front of him, and he couldn’t save him.
The feeling of powerlessness filled Bai Yue with anger.
He frantically activated the Lightning Heavenly Furnace Heart Sutra, trying to relieve some of the pressure on the Golden-Winged Roc King.
“Bai Yue, do you think he can mend the heavens successfully? If he fails, will our world be finished?” the Golden-Winged Roc King asked.
“Yes, my master can definitely do it!” Bai Yue said with certainty. “There’s nothing in this world he can’t do!
“We will win. Our home will not be destroyed by these people. You have to hold on!”
“I can’t hold on anymore.” The Golden-Winged Roc King’s voice didn’t sound sad. “Bai Yue, do you know? Actually, I’ve always hated Zhou Shu.
“If not for him, how would I, the dignified Golden-Winged Roc King, have become a vassal of the giant spirit race?
“But I’m a little grateful to him. If not for him, I wouldn’t have been able to appreciate the power of divine weapons and know that there’s such a thing as the Martial Dao in this world.
“On account of how hard he’s working to mend the heavens, forget it. I forgive him.”
The Golden-Winged Roc King suddenly laughed.
“Bai Yue, I’ll take my leave first. If you can survive, remember to take care of my golden-winged roc race. Don’t let that bastard Cang Hao bully my sons.”
The Golden-Winged Roc King roared, and a towering aura rose from his body. He held the Heavenly Halberd with both hands and infused most of his spiritual essence into the halberd.
Boom!
The Golden-Winged Roc King charged into the enemies without hesitation. With a loud bang, like fireworks blooming, he used his life to unleash his final brilliance.
Six enemies screamed and flew backward.
Bai Yue’s eyes were brimming with tears. “Brother Golden-Winged Roc, rest in peace!”
He let out a suppressed growl, and lightning and fire exploded around him.
Roar!
With a loud roar, a light that seemed to split the world illuminated the darkness. The Heaven-Splitting Axe drew a profound arc and smashed heavily at an enemy.
The body of the powerful enemy split open, and his internal organs mixed with blood splattered.
“I, Cang Hao, offer the head of an enemy from beyond the heavens to my brother from the golden-winged roc race!” Cang Hao shouted angrily while raising the Heaven-Splitting Axe. “Golden-Winged Roc King, rest in peace!”
“Golden-Winged Roc King, rest in peace!” shouted everyone on the battlefield outside the world in unison.
“Come on!” Cang Hao roared. “The giant spirit race is still alive. Don’t even think about being arrogant!”
The Heaven-Splitting Axe shone brightly. The power in Cang Hao’s body surged as he charged into the enemy group, looking like the god of war.
Behind Cang Hao and the others, the soul had become so faint that it was almost invisible.
There seemed to be a smile on his already blurry face.
“If everyone is like this, how dare enemies attack us?” he muttered to himself.
The divine soul body seemed to emit specks of starlight that fused with the Divine Stone liquid. The Divine Stone liquid immediately boiled and surged toward the gap in the heavens.
He was exhausting the power of his soul and risking eternal damnation to mend the heavens!
Under the heavens, through the gap, Zhou Shu couldn’t see the details of the battlefield in the outside world.
But he heard Cang Hao’s roar.
Feng Jing, Feng Wu, and the others also heard it.
Did the Golden-Winged Roc King die in battle?
Sorrow surged in everyone’s hearts.
The Golden-Winged Roc King had been the king of the golden-winged roc race, one of the top ten races among the myriad races in the world. He had already been one of the best experts in the world.
Later, the golden-winged roc race became a vassal of the giant spirit race. But the Golden-Winged Roc King obtained the Heavenly Halberd, and his strength improved.
In particular, he followed both Giant Spirit Kings to battle and was famous.
Some people even thought that the Golden-Winged Roc King was already the strongest person below Cang Hao.
Such an existence actually died in battle so quickly?
How powerful were the enemies from beyond the heavens?
“Everyone, the Golden-Winged Roc King didn’t let the enemies break through the defense line even until his death. We can’t lose face. Everyone, kill these people!” Feng Jing, who was only left with his last breath, roared with all his might.
An army burning with righteous indignation was bound to win. Stimulated by the death of the Golden-Winged Roc King, everyone unleashed 120% of their strength and attacked the enemies crazily.
Before long, the enemies were defeated one after another.
Just as the last enemy was defeated by everyone, before everyone could heave a sigh of relief, they heard a furious roar from the outside world.
Another person died in battle.
Boom!
A powerful aura exploded from the gap.
Another enemy forcefully broke through.
“Everyone, charge forward and defend against the enemy!” Feng Jing raised his hand shakily.
He wanted to rush out, but his injuries were too serious. Before he could take a step, he almost fell from the sky.
Feng Wu gritted his teeth. “Ancestor, don’t go. I’ll go!”
“You? You’re just my grandson. Why are you getting involved? Get lost and call for help!” Feng Jing pushed Feng Wu away. “I’m not dead yet. It’s not your turn to come forward! Get lost!”
He kicked Feng Wu’s butt, but he didn’t have much strength left. The kick didn’t hurt.
Feng Wu said, “I—”
“Feng Jing, take this pill. It can help you heal.” Zhou Shu’s voice sounded, and two lights flew toward Feng Jing.
“This saber will help you fight! Take this saber and go to the outside world and fight.”
“Very well!” Without hesitation, Feng Jing swallowed the Essence Cleansing Pill. He carried the saber that Zhou Shu had thrown over, and his arrogance burst forth.
“Zhou Shu!” Feng Jing roared. “We’ll fight to the death. Don’t make any mistakes while mending the heavens, or we won’t die in peace!”
“I have never failed in this aspect,” Zhou Shu said solemnly.
“Alright, I believe you!”
The power of the pill surged, and Feng Jing regained some strength. He waved the saber in his hand and rushed toward the gap in the heavens.
The others gritted their teeth. A moment later, they also rushed forward.
“Everyone, these connate divine weapons will help you!” Zhou Shu raised his voice and raised his hand. Rays of light shot out and flew toward the people of the myriad races.
These people didn’t stand on ceremony and took them one by one. They cupped their hands at Zhou Shu and roared as they charged into the outside world.
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