Chapter 1695 My Wish Has Been Fulfilled
At that moment, the old man swayed in the night, as if auspicious light had returned, and his spirit suddenly became stronger.
Although it remained transparent, the remnant soul emerged from that withered head...
On the transparent, towering figure, one could vaguely see the colorful armor he wore in life, stained with blood.
The old man seemed to have been completely ignited by Zhao Yin's methods, his long-extinguished passion reignited.
He remained agitated, roaring, "Your Majesty, kill them all!"
Zhao Yin couldn't help but turn around and look at the old man behind him.
In his excitement, Ye Huang's remnant soul trembled, as if it might dissipate at any moment.
But at this moment, a strong sense of iron-blooded killing intent was faintly revealed in that weakened soul.
It seemed that the old man had spent his entire life slaying countless alien races...
It was as if the old man harbored a deep-seated hatred for the Four-Faced Tribe!
"The Ye family, though generation after generation, has never left the Ye family territory. All the enemies they have encountered are from the surrounding tribes!" the old man said.
Given his advanced age, he must have lived for at least 100,000 years. The old man was also a human and had guarded the Tree of Spirits for 100,000 years.
No one knows how many battles the old man fought against the Four-Faced Tribe, or how many bloody storms he endured throughout his life...
He witnessed firsthand how many fathers fell at his feet, how many times he suffered the heartbreak of parents burying their children...
Now that he has left the Tree of Life, it also signifies that his life has come to an end.
“Seniors, what you are protecting is ten thousand times more precious to the entire human race than going to the Ninth Battlefield…!” Zhao Yin said.
"Your Majesty, at this moment, all I want is... all I want is to see... see you... slaying the Four-Faced Clan before I vanish...!"
Ye Huang transmitted his voice, with a hint of pleading in it.
It was as if he knew his time was running out, and this was his last wish.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yin's eyes suddenly burned, and he spoke in a hoarse voice: "The Ye family has exhausted everything for the human race, protecting our human race's destiny. How can Zhao Yin Qi refuse?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yin stepped forward, and his first-level spiritual power surged from between his eyebrows, transforming into thin chains of spiritual energy that vaguely formed a human shape.
"Your Majesty...!" Ye Huang exclaimed excitedly.
He understood what Zhao Yin was about to do, but he couldn't bear to watch him do it...
In the old man's view, once the soul leaves the sea of consciousness, it will soon perish.
"Don't worry, senior. My soul will return safely as long as it doesn't stray too far from my body!" Zhao Yin said.
Life always has its moments of passion, and life also has its moments of recklessness.
The next moment, countless chains of divine souls slowly wrapped around the old man's remnant soul, with the other end attached to the handle of Thor's hammer.
It made Thor's hammer seem as if it were in the old man's hands.
Zhao Yin, standing close behind the old man, slowly raised his hand and held Thor's Hammer high.
The thunder roared...
Endless lightning pierced through the old man's agitated, translucent face, and also illuminated Zhao Yin's face, his white hair and black hair intertwining and dancing wildly in the thunderous swamp...
"Senior, please allow Zhao Yin to hear the Ye family's thunderous roar for our human race!"
Rumble!
Thor's hammer slammed down...
That world collapsed instantly, and endless lightning crashed into it.
At that moment, Ye Huang saw an SSS-level Four-Faced Race member look up in despair, watching Raize bombard him.
With the might of a fifth-level god, Raize rendered the SSS-level Four-Faced Clan powerless and reduced them to ashes!
"Shi Luo, so this day has come for you?" Ye Huang laughed heartily, his laughter filled with unbridled joy.
Shiro!
When Ye Huang was a teenager, he was already an SSS-level life form. Ye Huang had personally witnessed his beloved uncle die under Shi Luo's sword.
Over the past 100,000 years, Ye Huang has grown up and fought Shi Luo several times. However, Shi Luo is extremely cunning, and Ye Huang's long-cherished wish to avenge himself has never been fulfilled!
He never imagined that he would be able to kill his enemy before he died!
A world withered in nothingness, endless flames of destruction rose, gradually collapsing and turning to ashes.
Zhao Yin's figure disappeared into the distance once more, and amidst the roar of thunder, his figure seemed to overlap with that of the old man Ye Huang.
Soon, they arrived at the next world inhabited by the Four-Faced Clan.
This is an advanced, extraordinary civilization, where the strongest beings have reached the level of intermediate demigods.
Before the demigod-level Four-Faced Clan could react, Zhao Yin and Ye Huang both raised their hands, holding Thor's Hammer high...
boom!
Amidst the raging endless thunder swamp, the demigod-level Four-Faced Race finally reacted, tearing apart the world barrier...
The old man Ye Huang recognized him as another enemy who had participated in the extermination of the Ye family several years ago!
"Lou Ting, you die too!"
The demigod-level Four-Faced Clan member recognized Ye Huang instantly, his eyes filled with disbelief.
His body had barely stepped halfway out of the world when Thor's hammer descended.
Rumble!
The four-sided pavilion vanished into nothingness before it could even utter a scream... Then, the world barrier shattered...
Next, Zhao Yin led Ye Huang through one realm after another of the Four-Faced Clan...
Along the way, worlds withered and died, and the Four-Faced Clan within them were all wiped out!
If there were a pair of enormous eyes looking down from the void above, in the area where the Four-Faced Clan resides.
One after another, worlds are disappearing, strung together like a series of fireworks bursting forth, illuminating the void.
When one world vanished into nothingness, another world appeared before it, and was ignited once more...
This was like a carnival, Zhao Yin's final celebration for the Ye family...
Ye Huang laughed loudly, his expression as if he had returned to many years ago, to the night he and his childhood sweetheart entered the bridal chamber...
Finally, his feet gradually disappeared...
In the void before him, the world of the Four-Faced Races stretched endlessly.
This region is home to at least five thousand different races from all directions.
Along the way, Zhao Yin led him to eliminate less than one-fifth of the enemy forces.
"That was awesome! So awesome!"
Ye Huang suddenly stopped walking. Zhao Yin had already noticed that his soul was only above his thighs.
It was destined to be impossible; he was destined to wipe out the entire Four-Faced Clan!
“Senior…!” Zhao Yin said.
Ye Huang interrupted him, his weak voice still carrying a sense of pride: "Your Majesty, you have done enough for the Ye family. Ye Huang's wish in this life has been fulfilled."
"The Ye family's wish is for the revival of the human race. Now, with you, King Zhao, there is hope for revival!"
"The second wish of the Ye family is for the Tree of Spirits to choose a place to return to, without fear of being coveted by foreign races... Now, Ye Huang has found King Zhao, and has no shame before his ancestors, and can smile in the netherworld!"
"My wish, Yehuang, is to personally slay countless members of the Four-Faced Clan today... Yehuang is already content."
The old man spoke slowly, and with each word he uttered, his figure gradually disappeared.
After he finished speaking, he raised his arm, as if he wanted to bow to Zhao Yin.
But they discovered that of the two arms, only the upper arms remained.
Below the elbows, it had all disappeared... The old man's smile froze slightly, and he let out a sigh.
"What a pity... what a pity that I didn't meet King Zhao sooner, and never had the chance to drink a cup of wine with you."
