Heavenly Emperor

"boom"

Xia Qi stepped out, and the sky trembling slightly followed, Xia Qi's aura gathered, and there was already a faint tendency to tear the sky.

The female emperor next to him gave him a very faint look, and then pinched his finger heavily, the meaning was very obvious.

Xia Qi sensed it, turned his head and glanced at her, nodded slightly, and then slightly reduced his aura. This world is far from enough to withstand his full strength, but he was a little overwhelmed just now. The use of power has almost reached his own strength. Ba%.

Although his own momentum has converged, there is no difference in the existence of this realm. This is like an elephant and an ant, even if the ant is a forceful ant, even if the elephant is a bunch of hands and feet. The elephant, but the crushing trend will not change the slightest.

The momentum of crushing has already formed, and even if the ants wailing to the sky, they are unable to change.

Xia Qi was like that god, with the sky stepping on the steps of nothingness, step by step towards the bottom.

Among the survivors, whether they were the human beings who were slaves and waited for their fate to be beheaded, or the things that were once the perpetrators, they all looked up at Xia Qi dullly at the moment, with despair in their eyes, and the darkness was like extinction of life. .

They didn't expect to run away, they didn't expect to resist, they just looked up, and then waited for the gods to judge them.

"boom"

With a slight voice to the limit, the female emperor Xia Qi stepped on the ruins. The city was so big that there was almost no sight of Xia Qi and the female emperor on the other side of the city.

However, it seemed to hear the sound of the footsteps, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and soul trembled. This was the suppression of absolute power, which made people desperate.

"boom"

There was a human child in the nearest place to the place where the Empress Xia Qi landed. He was as thin as a bamboo pole, with no flesh on his body, as if a white bone was covered with a layer of skin.

He trembled with fear, and then knocked to the ground. The sharp gravel cut his skin, but he didn't react at all, didn't even scream, didn't even groan, and there was an iron chain between his hands.

Before, under Xia Qi's venting attacks, he could survive in this way. Obviously it was heaven-defying luck, but he didn't think so. He just felt that he was going to die after all.

It's just that, with his face pressed against the unpleasant ruins, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. That's good, it's really tiring to live, and it's his lifelong pursuit to be able to die easier.

His appearance is only seven or eight years old. Perhaps, to eliminate the cause of weight loss, he should be about twelve or thirteen years old. However, his soul has already been covered with a layer of dust, without the slightest light, he even feels that if it is born For a moment, how good it would be to be strangled to death.

However, at a young age, the world has long lost the meaning of life.

However, just as he waited for Death to come, the footsteps approached, but there was no pain to add to his body. Suddenly, a faint voice came from above.

"Your luck keeps you alive, then you can thank you for your luck and live on!"

An unheard and unimaginable sentence just passed into his ears. He even wondered if he had auditory hallucinations. He tremblingly raised his head and looked at the person with his eyes closed to the ground. His footsteps have stopped around him.

He was so terrified that he tightened his whole body, and then hurriedly lowered his head, but the man hadn't left yet, and his voice fell extremely faintly, like a gust of wind.

"I didn't intend to save you, it was your luck that saved you, so you should be grateful for your luck and live well! People who are lucky are generally not bad-hearted!"

The words were as light as the wind, but they seemed to be able to blow away some of the dust covered by his mind. At that moment, it seemed that a hazy light shone in the heart, ignorant, and not knowing what the light radiated.

"Boom"

There was a soft sound, and then there was the sound of broken chains. The child felt a moment of relaxation with his hands clinging to the ruins. He did not dare to move, until after a long time, he dared to lift his head a little bit through the gap.

The eyeballs went up quickly, and he saw the situation clearly. In just an instant, he lowered his head again, but ecstasy appeared in his heart. He felt the breath of life, and the chain was broken. This picture was put on him by his parents. The chain is broken.

He will always remember that scene in which viscous blood was flowing behind his parents' chests, a big sword with one-eyed ferocious eyes, and his voice was like the cold of death: "As long as you bring him this slave's chain, we will not kill him. "

However, he broke his word. The child clearly knew that if the long weapon did not break the city wall, he would be the next one to die. Coincidentally, Huo Ran thought of the sentence: Your luck saved you. His soul trembled.

He will never forget the expression of his parents at the moment of Death: "Live, don't take off this chain, live, we..." The long knife flew past, the heads of people flew, their words stuck in their throats, and they couldn't speak anymore.

The fear at that moment was like an iron chain, firmly confining his heart.

"Thank you for your luck, and live on!"

When these words came into his ears again, his body trembled lightly, and slowly raised his head, and a ray of light gradually lit up deep in the dark pupils.

"I'm fortunate, God didn't abandon me!" The child whispered softly. This little light will eventually take root in his heart, and one day it will shine brightly, because he knows that he doesn't want to die, knows, himself Still alive.

Above the remnant city, he was like that tiny withered petal, and at this moment, it was gradually blooming new life.

Xia Qi does things as he pleases, and his behavior is often not so easy to speculate. Therefore, it is even more uncontrollable. This matter is bigger, and noble is called destroying your will and the shackles, and then granting hope and rebirth.

However, to be more practical and bleak, Xia Qi is still selfish. He is unwilling to shoulder the responsibility of saving people, selfishly venting his anger, and selfishly smashing everything that is not pleasing to the eye.

"There is still hope for the child to be saved!" The female emperor holding hands suddenly heard such a whisper. Her eyes turned to look at Xia Qi's profile. There was no sadness or joy on his face, but she said naturally: "Maybe there is Then I did something wrong."

Fortunately, Xia Qi had an advantage he couldn't ignore, and he was self-examination.

However, having said that, Xia Qi obviously wouldn't be entangled in this. The mistake might be something wrong, but he didn't regret it. Some things happened and happened. Regret is the most useless emotion.

With a flick of the long weapon, Xia Qi once again cut off the chains on several humans, and said lightly: "Since God has left you alive, let's live a better life!"

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