Chapter 615 Why Immortality? (2 updates)

"No! How can this emperor's thousand-year plan fail at the last moment!"

"I, I won't! I won't!——"

The figure of the Emperor Tiance gradually became transparent, and his power was rapidly fading.

"The dead souls who have passed away should have been buried in the ground. Emperor Tiance, you are too obsessed with immortality!"

Ling Feng raised his hand with difficulty and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

All this was in Ling Feng's plan. When Emperor Tiance focused all his attention on himself, Tuoba Yan had a chance to attack the body of Emperor Tiance.

All he had to do was cut off the connection between Emperor Tiance and the peerless magic sword, and then Emperor Tiance would be doomed.

In fact, at the moment when the Red Dust Heart-Eating Gu was removed, Tuoba Yan's consciousness had already awakened. Ling Feng used his spiritual consciousness to transmit his plan to Tuoba Yan.

However, Ling Feng did not have much expectation for this. Unexpectedly, Tuoba Yan really did it.

The figure of Emperor Tiance floated in front of the golden dragon throne, sat down, gently stroked the throne, his eyes full of unwillingness, and roared to the sky, "I am the only emperor in the history! I will also establish a hegemony for thousands of years! I am unwilling-"

"Emperor Tiance, why do you want to live forever?"

Looking at the somewhat lonely back of Emperor Tiance, Ling Feng couldn't help asking.

People practice, take life from the sky, and live forever, why?

Emperor Tiance slowly turned his head, glanced at Ling Feng, and smiled coldly: "Everyone in the world seeks immortality, but you ask me why I want immortality? I don't accept this fate!" "The dead are gone, but the living are not." Ling Feng's eyes flashed with pity, "Emperor Tiance, I can't judge your merits and demerits in your life, but in those short decades, you have created a legend that will be passed down to future generations, and your name can be passed down forever." "People of your generation, even if they have a longer lifespan, are just a pile of bones today, and how many people can leave their names in history books like you? In the hearts of your descendants, you are already immortal! "

Ling Feng looked at the figure of Emperor Tiance, which became more and more illusory. He shook his head and sighed, "Why do you want to destroy that legend and your former self?"

The blood-stained eyes of Emperor Tiance regained a trace of clarity, "I am already immortal?"

"Hahaha..." Emperor Tiance laughed up to the sky, "I can't believe that I was taught a lesson by a junior?"

"Emperor Tiance, don't worry, I will keep everything that happened in the emperor's tomb a secret, and you will still be immortal."

Ling Feng smiled faintly. The obsession with immortality made this emperor crazy, and the murderous aura of the magic sword made him sink into the devil's way. At this last moment, he might be the real Emperor Tiance.

"Thank you!"

The distorted face of the Emperor Tiance gradually softened. With a wave of his hand, a force was injected into the body of Tuoba Yan who was unconscious beside him. "This is what I owe her."

Ling Feng glanced at Tuoba Yan. She was dying just now, almost dead. Now her breath has finally stabilized. Perhaps she has also received part of the inheritance of the Emperor Tiance.

"In the hall, the "Thirteen Heavenly Strategies" created by this emperor is sealed. If you are interested, you can use the power of the Tiance Treasure Mirror to unlock the seal and take it away."

After saying that, the Emperor Tiance looked at the sky, like a dream, muttering to himself: "I am too tired..."

Bang!

Finally, the last trace of the Emperor Tiance's power also dissipated, and his figure turned into a stream of blood light and disappeared into the void.

"Clang!"

The peerless magic sword standing on the magic circle fell to the ground, cracked a few times, broke, and turned into fragments all over the ground.

"Ah..." Ling Feng shook his head, sighed, and finally collapsed to the ground with a feeling of weakness. "This time, my life is really hanging by a thread." Ling Feng smiled bitterly, and took out some healing pills with difficulty and swallowed them. Under the powerful recovery power of the Eight Desolate Body Forging Technique, the wounds on his body are healing rapidly, but the severe damage to his spiritual power may take some time to recover. After a while, Ling Feng resumed his normal actions, took out the golden needle to temporarily suppress the injury, and then walked to Tuoba Yan's side. After checking the pulse for a while, he found that Tuoba Yan was basically fine. It seems that the Emperor Tiance has exhausted his last strength and finally brought this woman back from the gates of hell. "Ahem..." At this time, Tuoba Yan suddenly opened her eyes and saw Ling Feng in front of her. She subconsciously stepped back, but found that her whole body was torn with pain. She bit her lip, frowned slightly, and looked at Ling Feng and said, "Did you save me?" "It was the Emperor Tiance who saved you." Ling Feng shrugged and said lightly. "Ancestor... Ancestor?"

Tuoba Yan was stunned, and suddenly turned back to look at the golden dragon throne, but there was no trace of Emperor Tiance.

"No need to look, he should be truly 'dead' this time!"

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and said lightly: "At the moment of death, his consciousness finally awakened."

"Consciousness awakened?" Tuoba Yan looked at Ling Feng, "What do you mean?"

"That is to say, the Emperor Tiance you saw was not the Emperor Tiance himself, but the Emperor Tiance controlled by the magic sword. Those were not his own wishes. In fact, after Emperor Tiance got the magic sword, he gradually lost control of his heart, so he did those crazy things."

"However, at the last moment, his original consciousness awakened, he used his last strength to cure you, and left you the "Thirteen Days Policy"."

Ling Feng pursed his lips and casually made up a white lie.

In this way, the great emperor from thousands of years ago is still the same great emperor, a hero and legend of the Tiance clan. In the hearts of future generations of people, he will be immortal throughout the ages.

"Really?" Tuoba Yan was a little excited, grabbed Ling Feng's shoulders with his backhand, and shook him.

The broken faith in her heart suddenly healed somewhat.

"Of course it's true, otherwise how do you think you can survive." Ling Feng frowned and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, stop shaking me, you're going to shake me to pieces."

Only then did Tuoba Yan realize his gaffe, bit his lips, and returned to his frosty look, with just a slight blush on his face.

This is probably the first time someone has seen her looking so immature.

"You're not very young, so why bother pretending to be indifferent to everything every day? To put it nicely, it's called cold arrogance, to put it worst, it's just pretentious."

"You!" Tuoba Yan bit his red lips, hummed softly, and said nothing.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, then stood up slowly, walked to the golden dragon chair, and said calmly: "According to Emperor Tiance, the "Thirteen Days Policy" written by your Tiance clan should be here. ”