Chapter 1683 Ye Han’s Pain
Chapter 1959 Ye Han's Pain
The terrifying power of the strong, as Ye Han rushed towards Ye Qing's position, also rolled in from the void behind Ye Han. The power of nearly 90,000 strong men was like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, and was about to cover the King City in front.
At this moment, Ye Qing destroyed his own immortal roots, injured Cang Tianzang, and endured the attack of the strong man of the Cang clan Saint Emperor. He would definitely lose his life.
Looking at Ye Qing falling down the city wall like the wind, Ye Han's heart was already in a mess, and his thoughts seemed to stop working!
If Ye Qing died, it would undoubtedly be like the sky was about to collapse for Ye Han.
"Kill!"
In an instant, the terrifying sound of killing was connected in this world, and the endless killing intent had locked any strong man of the Cang clan on the city wall.
"Damn it, what a pity!"
Cang Tianzang's face flushed. Looking at the overwhelming strong man in the void in front of her, like a dark cloud, she retreated immediately. She had never expected Ye Qing to do this, which made her plan fall through.
Of course, as strong as Cang Tianzang, she didn't understand any feelings at all, so how could she understand the deep affection between Ye Han and Ye Qing? They were both the kind of infatuated people who could lose their lives for each other!
However, at the moment when Cang Tianzang retreated, in the King City, the rolling strong men of the Cang clan also surged into the sky, with a strong lineup. Obviously, they had already prepared for a big battle.
"Zhan Wushuang, join forces to kill Cang Tianzang!"
Suddenly, Li Zhengdao's murderous intent locked on the retreating Cang Tianzang. Everything today was calculated by this woman. At this moment, Li Zhengdao just wanted to completely get rid of Cang Tianzang.
"She must return the blow from the third brother!"
Zhan Wushuang looked ferocious, waving the sword in his hand, and he and Li Zhengdao rushed towards the position of Cang Tianzang violently at the same time.
On the other side, Yi Polu had already fought on the Cangjing Tower. The top masters of the seven major forces and the Holy Beast Clan also targeted the masters of the Cang Clan. The terrifying sea of people broke out in an instant!
The power of the Cang Clan in the King's City is not weak. After all, they can destroy the five major forces of Qingtian Sect, Shenling Sect, Shengwang Island, Jiange, and Yaochi Palace within one day. It can be seen how powerful they are. Compared with Ye Han and his camp, the Cang Clan is not much weaker!
So, the sea of people that broke out at the moment will be a hard battle. Even if Ye Han and his alliance want to defeat the Cang Clan, it is not so easy!
At this moment, in the air of the city wall, Ye Han has hugged Ye Qing, who is falling freely, tightly. The blood sprayed from the other party's mouth made Ye Han's blood-stained clothes even more red.
Wisps of vitality are constantly dissipating from Ye Qing's body. Even if Ye Han's life force is continuously transmitted to her, it can only maintain the vitality in Ye Qing's body, but cannot make up for it.
After destroying her immortal roots and suffering a terrifying blow from the Saint Emperor, Ye Qing was lucky not to die on the spot!
"Sister..."
Ye Han looked painful. Looking at Ye Qing with her eyes slightly drooping at this moment, he felt that his heart was like a knife cutting. If he had known this earlier, he should have taken Ye Qing away when he came to Yaochi for the second time. This time, if he was more cautious and careful, perhaps, what happened now would not have happened!
"Xiao Han, sister... I finally see you. Don't blame sister for the sword at the beginning..." A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Qing's mouth. The breath on her body was extremely weak. Even Ye Han's life force could not give her much help. Her bloody jade hands stroked Ye Han's handsome face, and the light in her eyes was gradually dissipating!
"Sister, I don't blame you, I have never blamed you..."
"Sister, don't sleep... We have been dependent on each other since childhood, you know, I can't live without you, I need you to protect me!"
"Sister, please, don't sleep... Open your eyes, I can't live without you!"
Under the city wall, a hoarse, painful voice roared from Ye Han's throat. He hugged Ye Qing tightly. The pair of bloodshot eyes never left Ye Qing's face. The gradually scattered eyes and the gradually disappearing vitality of the person in his arms made Ye Han feel that the world was dark.
Ye Qing died, what is the meaning of his future life?
Even if he got this world, destroyed the Cang clan, and became the lofty existence, looking down on all living beings, but without the person he thought of in his heart, Ye Han would rather not get all this. He just wanted the people he cared about to accompany him all his life, watching the sunrise and sunset together!
"Promise sister, from now on, no one... can be a burden to you!" Ye Qing's voice was intermittent, as if she was using up her last bit of strength to say this sentence, and the light in her eyes only left a last bit of clarity.
That clarity, with longing and memories; "Xiao Han, I miss home, I miss it very much, there is no dispute in this world, I want to... go back to China, go back to the small mountain village where we started, there... at the beginning... there were only... you and me!"
After the last words fell, Ye Qing's drooping eyes closed completely, her whole face was pale as if she was terminally ill, pale without a trace of blood.
"Sister, don't leave, I'll take you home!"
"I'll take you back to our home, where there are Yoona, Nichang, Qingcheng... and Laodao, we will never be separated again!"
"Sister..."
The desolate and grief-stricken crying sound was transmitted under the city wall in an instant. Ye Han looked up to the sky and howled, his voice shook the sky, his eyes were ferocious and terrifying, this desolate voice seemed to cover the terrifying sound of the sea of people fighting between heaven and earth.
The scenes at the beginning, the figure from childhood to adulthood, the weak figure who had always cared for him and accompanied him, flashed in Ye Han's eyes like a movie, the man's tears slowly flowed down, now, he just wanted to see that figure, standing alive in front of him.
Even if they left this world and put aside all their grievances, he would be willing!
At this moment, everyone who heard this voice cast their eyes on the young man who was crying sadly under the city wall. The injury on the other party seemed to be able to infect anyone in this world.
"Cang Tian Zang..."
Looking at the lonely back of the weeping figure under the city wall, Zhan Wushuang and Li Zhengdao approached Cang Tian Zang madly with their killing moves. All of this was caused by this woman. Killing her would not bury the flames of anger in their hearts.