Chapter 4745 - 4745: Endless heartache
“My Lord!” Meng Zheng knelt down on one knee with his long saber in hand, blood flowing from his gritted lips.
Looking at the situation in front of him, he also understood that Huangfu qingjue would not be able to escape todays battle, and Ling Chuxi had insisted on not leaving. She must have also fallen in the endless void.
“Let’s go!” Ling Chuxi looked back at Meng Zheng and Wei Wuming and shouted in a clear voice, leaving no room for argument.
Then, he turned his head around and looked at Huangfu qingjue with a faint smile. He then held the Luo Chen sword in his hand and stared coldly at the blood-killing banner.
Looking at Ling Chuxi’s determined and resolute back, Wei Wurning bit his lips tightly and his eyes flickered.
Scenes of the past that had been buried for a long time appeared in his mind. Fire, blood, blade flashes, sword shadows, screams, wails … Wei Wumings childish face was twisted in pain. Endless sorrow, endless pain, endless hatred, and endless killing intent gradually appeared on his face …
“Leave? do you think they can leave? You dare to oppose my Blood Dagger, all of you will die, hahahaha!” The blood Dagger laughed wildly and nocked the black arrow on the bow again.
Meng Zhengs vision had long been blurred by tears, and his face was filled with sorrow and despair.
For the first time in his life, Meng Zheng felt such despair. Even when he had a narrow escape from death for the sake of body refinement, he had never felt such despair. Even when he had lost an arm to Ling Chuxi and was stripped of his position as young master as a cripple, he had never felt such despair. However, at this moment, seeing Ling Chuxi’s resolute back view, for the first time in his life, Meng Zhengs heart was like dead ashes, and he felt endless heartache.
“Kill, kill, kill!” Amidst the wild laughter of the blood Dagger, Wei Wumings hysterical roar was heard.
The chaotic and murderous sword radiance slashed toward the sword formation of the four venerable realm experts.
The cold silver light and the sharp golden light shone at the same time, rippling like water. Wei Wuming felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a giant hammer, and he vomited blood.
However, his legs seemed to be nailed to the spot, and he did not take a step back.
“Die, all of you, die, die, die!” Wei Wuming roared in anger, blood flowing out of his mouth, nose, and ears. His eyes were filled with tears of blood.
“Little Chen, let’s go, let’s go!” In his ears, he seemed to recall the anxious and miserable voice in the nightmare. In front of him, he seemed to see the eyes full of reluctance and love. Wei Wumings expression was one of pain.
Seeing his pained expression, even Ling Chuxi’s heart was in so much pain that she wanted to die.
Nieng Zheng rubbed his eyes and looked at Wei Wuming with a rare look of sympathy. That’s right, he didn’t know what M/uming had gone through, but the hidden weakness in his heart was deeply touched.
The blood Dagger was also stunned. Such a heart-wrenching sorrow made him feel an indescribable sadness. No one was born to do evil. He had had family, friends, and the first beautiful figure in his life that moved his heart. Although many years had passed and he thought that many people and things had disappeared from his mind, at this moment, he once again felt the pain of losing a loved one and the despair of seeing the dead body of the woman he loved in front of him.
Wei Wumings frenzied killing intent and the rising power of heaven’s path even though he was heavily injured made his heart palpitate..