0897, the wind passes

An uncontrollable madness, like a scorching flame, burned in Ding Hao's body, like a volcano that had been suppressed for 10,000 years, about to break through the suppression of the earth's crust and erupt wildly.

Ding Hao subconsciously wanted to urge the Demon Knife Rusty Sword.

Fight!

Even if you die, you must kill the three gods.

He must die!

Ding Hao's pupils, at this moment, completely turned blood red.

This is a precursor to enchantment.

At the moment when the lightning light was spoken, the [Shengzi Jue] exercise suddenly automatically and frantically operated in Ding Hao's body, and the divine consciousness of the [True Self Only] realm suddenly fluctuated violently, as if he wanted to suppress something, and then the last trace of clear thought in his heart crossed the sea of knowledge, like a lightning bolt splitting the darkness, making Ding Hao pause slightly.

Wrong!

Something is wrong!

Ding Hao instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

This prevented him from making an immediate move.

Then in the next moment, another thing happened that no one expected.

The bow of the big ship, the smile on the face of the Ten Divine Sons froze, and he supported Ding Shengsigh in shock.

An extremely strange expression appeared on his face.

That's not joy.

It's not excitement either.

It was an accident.

It's stunned.

It's shocking.

Be...... A hint of horror.

"You...... How do you know...... No way. The Ten Divine Sons supported Ding Shengsi, and immediately urged the Xuan Qi to be injected into Ding Shengsi's body to heal him, looking at the Three Divine Sons with an expression like seeing a ghost, and his voice trembled.

"Hehe, although I haven't seen my eldest brother in sixteen years, I won't be deceived by an impostor, tenth brother, your idea is too naΓ―ve. The corners of Ding Xinghua's mouth drew a contemptuous arc, and he smiled with mockery.

Counterfeit?

These three were like the thunder of the destruction of the world, and they exploded fiercely in everyone's mind.

Wu Feng and the other white-robed armor soldiers froze.

Ding Bu San, Ding Bu Si froze.

Countless black armor army masters, strong sergeants, froze.

The strong from all sides froze.

Ding Hao was also stunned.

Risk...... Counterfeit?

Could that Ding Shengsigh be...... Fake?

This accident made everyone, including Ding Hao, dumbfounded, originally thought that it was the Three Divine Sons who betrayed the Great Divine Son, but they didn't expect that such a thing would occur, attracting countless strong men and armies, and causing the undercurrent of the whirlpool of the entire Eastern Continent to surge, Ding Shengsigh turned out to be an impostor, and it seems that the Ten Divine Sons also knew this truth before.

Countless thoughts flashed through Ding Hao's mind in an instant.

He suddenly understood what he had been feeling was wrong.

Yes, this Ding Shengsian did not let himself feel that kind of strong blood affection, the power of the bloodline in his body did not have the slightest reaction, all his previous feelings were caused by the name Ding Shengsi, but he subconsciously thought that he was his father, and the feelings accumulated over the years were too strong and uncontrollable to erupt.

This is a conditioned reflex.

It's not an instinct that comes from the depths of the blood.

Now it can be explained.

Why did the Divine Court army track all the way to the 100,000 Great Mountains and Mountain Range so accurately, it was as if they had known that Ding Busi and the others would come here, and arranged layers of ambushes and defenses around the 100,000 Great Mountains, it turned out that it had always been this fake Ding Shengxi who was passing on the news, leaving clues, and leading the army here.

Let a god realm powerhouse pretend to be Ding Shengsi, and he really simulated the essence of the god and deceived too many people.

Ding Busan and Ding Busi would never have thought that the person who attracted the pursuers was the uncle they had worked so hard to rescue.

Why did the Divine Court do this?

Yes, it is to draw out those forces, forces, and strong people who are secretly loyal to their father and have been secretly accumulating strength for all these years to wait for their father's return, and lead them to the light, and lead them to the 100,000 mountains, gather them and destroy them in one fell swoop, and complete their work in one battle.

What a ruthless method.

......

"Ahem, ahem...... Poof!"

The impostor Ding Shengsigh stood at the bow of the big ship, his limbs broken.

He gradually regained a trace of vitality, his face was as gray as withered, his eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension, he looked at the three gods, Ding Xinghua, and said with difficulty: "How did you find out? I spent a whole decade imitating him, listening to what he said, simulating his style, studying his character, and figuring out his former preferences...... Later, even I had hallucinations and felt that I was Ding Shengsi, how could you find out?"

"It's not true after all. Sanshenzi smiled faintly and said: "You have only used it for ten years, and I have been following my eldest brother since I was sensible, practicing, eating, resting, fighting, drinking, playing, and training...... The first half of my body was spent with my eldest brother, he was my relative, and there was exactly the same blood flowing in his body, and my understanding of him was deep in the bone marrow, you can fool others, but you can't fool me. ”

"I see. The fake Ding Sheng sighed and said: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, I thought that the three gods were also powerful figures in the world back then, and the Western Yu clan who killed them was terrified, if it weren't for the great god son and the current god emperor's light is too bright, covering up your brilliance, the three gods, you can be regarded as a peerless genius for thousands of years, I shouldn't underestimate you." ”

The three gods looked calm and calm.

"I made a mistake this time, and I deserved to die. The fake Ding Sheng sighed slightly, the six brilliances in the broken body flowed, and the appearance and shape of the whole person changed dramatically, becoming a middle-aged man with a tall and slender body, a face like a crown of jade, and a clear demeanor, but he could be regarded as handsome and elegant, and when he was young, he was also a big man who was famous.

"It turned out to be you. Sanshenzi's pupils shrank, and he said regretfully: "[Three Thousand Peerless Swords] Shi Yihuang, ten years ago, he was also a famous chivalrous man in the Eastern Continent, with three thousand swords in his hand, and thousands of miles of chivalry...... It's a pity that a character like you would serve the Pseudo-God Emperor?

Among the surrounding crowd, some people recognized the true identity of this elegant middle-aged man.

[Three Thousand Absolute Swords] Shi Yihuang, who is also a legendary figure ten years ago, is known as having three thousand swords in his hand, defeated countless swordsman masters, and his strength is so strong that some people even call him the first swordsman on the East Road, and is regarded as the genius of the human race in the Eastern Continent, the most potential to challenge the young leader of the Divine Court and the Thirteen Divine Sons at that time, and Shi Yihuang is anxious and righteous, jealous and hateful, and does what he says.

But ten years ago, just when he was at the height of his fame, he suddenly disappeared and was never heard from.

Many people have speculated that he may have fallen.

I didn't expect it to appear today on such an occasion.

Shi Yihuang did not answer the sigh of the three gods.

A wind blew, ruffling his long black hair.

He sat down slowly, crossed his knees on the bow of the big ship, closed his eyes, his face was calm, he was running Xuangong, and the sound of the sound of the sword in his body came out, and said: "Ten gods, please go back and tell the thirteen gods, my Shi Yihuang owes him a favor, and now it has been paid off, and from now on, we don't owe each other...... I can finally stand freely in this world again. ”

The face of the Ten Divine Sons changed.

In the next moment, he heard the sound of the sword roaring in Shi Yihuang's body becoming more and more crisp, as if a divine dragon was groaning in the void, and bright brilliance burst out from his body.

"From now on, my world is up to me. He sighed softly,

In this sigh, there is not only the emotion of the passage of time, but also the relief of relief.

But I heard him suddenly raise his voice and say generously: "I, Emperor Shi, have been crisscrossing the Eastern Continent all my life, and I have never hurt the heavens and reason, and the sword in my hand has never been handed out to the good and weak...... Thank you, Sanmiko, for this palm, which has allowed me to be liberated from now on. ”

The voice did not fall.

Woohoo!

Countless sword lights burst out from his body, directly cutting through the void, like an endless rain of light, flowing in all directions, even the powerhouses of the God Realm could not stop such a rain of lightsabers, and in the blink of an eye, all the lightsabers disappeared into the void.

Shi Yihuang's figure was still sitting cross-legged in the bow of the ship.

There was a smile on his lips.

But his body was stiff.

"Three thousand unique swords, those who are destined to get it. ”

These are the last words left in this world by this once peerless celebrity.

The voice did not fall.

Bang!

In the light sound, Shi Yihuang's body cracked like a broken sand sculpture, turning into fine and dense sand grains, which drifted everywhere with the wind, permeating all parts of this strange and winding human race, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

A god realm powerhouse has fallen.

For a moment, everyone didn't know what to say.

The tragic aura permeates the heavens and the earth.

This once commanding peerless genius ended in such a form and drew the end of his legendary life, which is sighing and awe-inspiring.

Even Ding Hao felt sorry for Shi Yihuang at this moment.

This is indeed a fair and honest hypocrite, but unfortunately I don't know for what reason, I owe the favor of the pseudo-god emperor, because I value my promise, and I will repay my kindness, I am forced to do such a thing, I think he has been suffering all the time over the years, as he himself said, the palm of the three gods really helped him to be free.

Mimiko also shook his head slightly.

It's really a creation that makes people, if it weren't for the battle sixteen years ago, and the Divine Court would have embarked on a dark path from now on, maybe a genius like Shi Yihuang could still become a friend.

"Talented. Ding Busan, who has always been silent, opened his mouth and made such an evaluation.

"I'm not as good as him. Ding Busi also sighed-

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