World of Immortals

Chapter 211 Heaven and Earth Sorrow Together

"Wuwu... baa..." Xiaoshou cried sadly, shaking Xiao Chen who was coughing up blood vigorously, and refused to leave alone no matter what.

"You can't save me... If you don't leave, you will die here..."

"Woooo..." The little snow-white beast refused to listen to Xiao Chen's persuasion, its big eyes glistened with tears, and it tried its best to protect Xiao Chen completely, and protected Xiao Chen inside with colorful rays of light. The weak body carried Xiao Chen on its back, and once again soared into the sky. It wanted to rush out with all its life, out of this confined space.

"Since you have been caught in the net, how can you let you go?" The tiger slave sneered, with a serious expression, the ghost claws tore out, and at the same time the tiger attendant also slashed out a divine light, and the little beast was blocked back again.

Being smashed to the ground heavily, the little beast looked at Xiao Chen who was coughing up blood, and screamed sadly. It didn't want to give up, and rushed up again with Xiao Chen on its back.

Once, twice, three times...

Even if it is as strong as a snow-white little beast with unlimited potential, it has been severely injured in the course of repeated impacts. With its magical powers, it can barely deal with a demigod, but it still seems too weak and immature to challenge the field set by six demigods at the same time.

"Yah... woo..." as if asking why? Ke Ke looked at the crowd with tears on her face, she didn't understand why these people were so vicious and insisted on killing them. With its innocent heart at the moment, it is still somewhat difficult to understand the complicated human heart.

The little beast tried its best to protect Xiao Chen, but refused to let go, sobbing and killing the old woman in the air, it wanted to knock the vicious old woman into the air and break through a gap.

The six semi-god masters blocked the sky, and there was no emotion in their eyes. The four masters of the Hai family were only responsible for imprisoning the four directions, and the main killers were the tiger slaves and tiger servants. Only the Hu family in Middle Earth dared to offend the Southern Wasteland Dragon Clan. The blood of the White Tiger family flowed in their bodies. According to legend, their ancestor was a white tiger holy emperor with a god-given tattoo on his body.

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The colorful divine light shone, and the dragon clan's supernatural power burst into brilliant brilliance, sweeping across the tiger slaves and tiger servants in front of them.

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The tiger slave shot out a tiger-claw-shaped ray of light, and the light blade was like a real magic weapon, tearing apart the space and making a deafening sound of rushing thunder, causing the world to violently turbulent. Tiger Attendant directly shot a crescent-shaped light blade, which also made a rumbling sound, as if thousands of troops were galloping, and the world was in turmoil.

The family has already received their report, and has already issued a secret order. If there is a chance, this little snow-white beast will never appear in this world again. If it is a death order, it must get rid of this little snow-white beast. The Hu family seldom issued such an order, which is enough to show the taboo towards Keke, because the ancestors have already guessed its origin from the description.

The light was shining, there was a silent big collision, no destructive energy fluctuations erupted to the outside, but the point in the center was like a blazing sun cracked, the dazzling light almost blinded many people, and then that point seemed to be annihilated by the stars of the universe, and finally returned to a pitch-black void.

This kind of duel is the most dangerous, if there are few mistakes, it will be wiped out, a smear of blood spilled from the corner of the snow-white little beast's mouth, but it still desperately protects Xiao Chen with colorful rays of light, not letting him get hurt. Although it is powerful, has extraordinary talent, and possesses unimaginable supernatural powers, it is facing two demigods in the field.

You must know that this is the field set up by the six demigods. Standing in it, you are already invincible. No matter what, the little snow white beast can't break through the sealing power of the six demigods.

The violent impact hit the ground, Xiao Chen moved over with difficulty, coughed up a mouthful of blood, hugged the seriously injured little beast in his arms, and quietly looked at the six demigods in the sky.

Xiao Chen forcefully swallowed the coughed blood, and said calmly: "Slaughter my two souls and seven souls, leaving a wisp of remnant soul in front of Baihu's tomb forever. Let the little snow-white beast go."

"I came here for it, how could I let it go!" Hu Nu smiled coldly.

"If you kill it, the Dragon Clan will not let you go."

"There are dragon clans in the southern wilderness, and the ancestors in the tiger clan. Who can tell who is stronger and who is weaker!" Hu Shi was unmoved.

In the distance, above the ancient castle of the Dugu family, a gray-haired old man was holding an iron sword, standing quietly in the void and looking at this direction, sighing silently and saying to himself: "It shouldn't have appeared in this world. The dragons are happy, afraid and hated for it, and their emotions are complicated. But now... the little beast has escaped from the Southern Wilderness by itself, I am afraid that Old Antique has turned a blind eye and wants it to fend for itself."

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The sound of piercing the sky came, and the old woman and tiger slave were also afraid that something would happen. A cold light tore down from the sky, aiming at Xiao Chen and the little snow-white beast.

Ke Ke broke free from Xiao Chen's arms, rushed to the sky with all her strength, and faced the old woman.

Accompanied by the flash of dazzling light, the colorful light swept towards the sky over and over again, and the little beast rushed desperately, trying to tear the field of everyone apart.

However, the result was predictable. Keke was still very young. Although she had endless potential, she couldn't stand up to the six demigods by herself right now.

Xiao Chen struggled to move the injured body, and slowly crawled over, leaving trails of blood behind him. He took out a multicolored divine feather from his clothes, put it on Keke's body, and said to the crowd in the air: "You ignore the majesty of the dragon clan, do you still want to have a grudge against the Phoenix clan at this moment? I have nothing to ask, I just want you to let it go. I can make it swear that it will never avenge me. You can erase its memory, and only ask for its life."

"What could be more thorough than killing it? Our ancestors were not afraid of the old dragon in the Southern Desolation. The life-saving divine feather of the Phoenix clan is just a symbolic favor, not as important as you imagine."

Now, even if he wanted Ke Ke to escape alone, Xiao Chen remained silent and looked at the sky coldly.

Who can save him and Keke? The dragon clan... It seems very heartless, it should have appeared, why didn't it show up?

Will the Undead Sect make a move? The hope is too slim. Even though Yan Qingcheng is waiting to die with him because of the demon-smashing god, how could they be against several super powerful forces for the sake of a young disciple? For a big sect, it is impossible to make such a decision.

"Yeah..." Keke got up weakly, trying to protect Xiao Chen with colorful light, and once again rushed to the sky with him on her back.

"boom"

With a flash of divine light, the little beast was hit hard and fell heavily to the ground.

"let me go……"

"Yeah... woo woo..." Ke Ke stubbornly shook her head with tears streaming down her face. Although it was also coughing up blood, it still stubbornly carried Xiao Chen on its back with its young body, and once again soared into the sky.

Once, twice, three times...

I don't know how many times, I was beaten down cruelly by the old woman.

Keke has no strength anymore, and now, the snow-white jade-like little beast has been completely stained red with blood, but it still stubbornly rushes towards the sky with Xiao Chen on its back, refusing to let go even if it dies.

Xiao Chen, who never cried, felt the corners of his eyes moist. Xiao Chen, who never believed in the sky, did not believe in fate, but only believed in his own strength, began to bleed at this moment, praying constantly, so that the little snow-white beast could escape alive.

"Woooo..." The little beast whimpered, completely exhausted, and fell into a pool of blood like Xiao Chen, but still stubbornly crawled towards Xiao Chen, wanting to carry him on his back to escape again. However, after working hard for a long time, the little beast just stretched out its small paws, and could not sweep away the colorful rays of light no matter what.

In the end, it screamed mournfully, crawled to Xiao Chen's side with difficulty, sobbed continuously, and tears blurred its eyes.

Xiao Chen tried his best to hold it in his arms, and now he didn't need to say anything, he just looked coldly at the tiger slave and tiger servant in the air.

"Please, please forgive me..." The old woman smiled sinisterly, as if she was insane. She felt a lot of pressure in her heart. The little white tiger died, and a direct descendant of the Hu family also died here. She has an inescapable responsibility.

Wordless contempt, Xiao Chen didn't say anything.

"Then you all go to die!" The old woman hated Xiao Chen's eyes the most, rushed down from the sky, her right palm was like a knife, tearing the void, and slashed at Xiao Chen fiercely.

"Yeah..." Ke Ke weakly opened her big eyes, and reluctantly took a last look at Xiao Chen, and then resolutely rushed up, using her last bit of strength, to rush towards the old woman.

However, it can't even emit colorful rays of light, how can it fight against a demigod-level old woman?

The little beast's last immature vibrato came from the sky, and then it stopped abruptly. The old woman's knife slashed fiercely at its body, blood splashed, and then the colorful rays of light illuminated the entire sky, everywhere was full of brilliant brilliance, and most of the Tiandi City was brightly lit.

Even though Xiao Chen's heart was as strong as iron, he burst into tears in an instant, the pain was heart-piercing, he rarely shed tears since he was a child, at this moment, tears fell like rain, he never thought that there would be such a fragile day.

The little beast finally met the old woman, and that last look of reluctance was forever fixed in Xiao Chen's heart...

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." The immature voice seemed to still linger in my ears.

The cute little beast, the gluttonous little beast, the naive little beast, the lively little beast, the little beast who lives and dies together... unexpectedly died like this.

"Ah..." Xiao Chen was insane from the pain, like a wounded beast, he raised his head and yelled.

In the distance, a bleak flute sound, ethereal and misty, whimpered with the wind, like a cuckoo crying blood under the setting sun, or like a hell requiem at dusk.

"I don't want this result..." Xiao Chen's heart was pierced like a knife, tears poured down like rain, he screamed to the sky in the pool of blood, he burst into tears like a child.

Fragrance bursts, colorful petals, one after another, floating in the sky, pieces of crystal clear like jade, and it rained flowers in the sky.

Then the sound of Buddha singing and Zen sounded, and the ethereal sound of chanting ancient scriptures in the sky truly enveloped the entire space. Then the hymn of the last days also sounded at the same time, the desolation was as long and mighty as it came from the ancient times. Finally, there is the ancient sound of sacrifice, which seems to come through time and space, and is infinitely sad.

The colorful rays of light enveloped the whole world, and the rain of flowers was drifting down.

Everyone was terrified. After the little beast was killed, it caused a strange phenomenon in the world, which was incomprehensible.

According to legend, only a few people, such as Buddha and Laozi, who are half of the level of ancestor gods, were killed in the life before they became Buddhas and enlightened. Only then did this abnormal phenomenon appear. What is the origin of this little snow-white beast? How could such a thing happen... Let the heaven and the earth mourn together, make thousands of flowers cry together, how is it possible? How can it be!

Everyone was stunned, especially Hu Nu, who felt extremely cold all over, what kind of little beast did he kill? It would cause the heaven and the earth to sympathize, and a strange phenomenon came to the world, and she felt that her soul was trembling.

"I don't want to live forever, I just want to live together, I don't want to fight for a hundred lives, I just want to live for one life, I don't want eternity, I just want this life...I sacrifice my soul, I will suffer for thousands of generations, I will suffer for a hundred generations, I only want to exchange the life of a little beast..."

At this moment, Xiao Chen solemnly swore an oath, praying to the ancestor god who didn't know whether he had fallen or not. His voice clearly echoed in the whole world and spread throughout most of the Tiandi City, and many people were moved.

The old woman was even more startled and trembling all over, and she was about to kill Xiao Chen. Ever since the thousands of flowers fell, the sound of Buddha, the sound of destroying the world, and the sound of offering sacrifices appeared, she knew that a great disaster might be caused.

The body of the little beast did not fall to the ground, it seemed to have disappeared.

There are seven rays of light hovering in the sky, each of which is leaping like an ancestor dragon, and finally rushes towards a palm-high tree, and the rays of light soar into the sky in an instant. The palm-high colorful holy tree bloomed with dazzling sacred light, making everything else lose its color, and then slowly fell down.

The old woman was terrified, and turned into a black light and rushed over, but the colorful sacred tree seemed to have boundless power, smashing all obstacles, and the bright radiance emitted instantly swept the old woman away.

The little tree slowly landed in the hands of Xiao Chen who was in a pool of blood, and the colorful light flashed and danced.

Hearing the childish words of the little thing "Yi Yi Ya Ya Ya" again in a trance, Xiao Chen felt extremely painful in his heart and burst into tears like rain.