It's a simple reason, it's a complicated reason.
No one will understand, no one will understand.
Except for Youyan crying blood, there will be no second person who understands, that is, Michen himself, who only understands some, but will not fully understand.
But he knows one thing, that is, Flame Weeping Blood has its own story and a past that belongs to him.
The smile is still so simple, it seems that there is nothing else in the heart of the flames crying blood.
Michen knew that he understood such a smile.
Because, when he thinks of Xue Tong, he will also let out such a smile, no matter what kind of shocking enemy he faces, no matter what kind of life and death situation he faces, when he thinks of her, he will send out such a smile.
Because, she, the one who is Michen, the one who weeps blood because of the flames, is the last pure land in their hearts...
"To give the times, one of the biggest surprises..."
"You, you did it..."
It really did.
Although the Flame Weeping Blood has never entered the final victory, although the Flame Weeping Blood may not even be able to enter the list of eight people, but his existence has been recognized by all the heavens and the earth!
Young Emperor, Young Holy Emperor!
At this moment, the flame and weeping blood is such an existence, he is comparable to history, the youth of those great emperors and holy emperors, looking at the eternity, he is standing in the greatest peak.
Accident, this is really the accident of the times...
"Let's let go of the war..."
Youyan wept blood and simply looked at Michen, still smiling.
And at this moment, on his body, countless corpse spots have appeared, and the speed of his soul's disappearance has reached an extreme.
His primordial god has died, and in the midst of rapid dying, he has stepped into death, and there is nothing that can save him.
However, he forgot about life and death, and just looked at Michen so simply, with the purest smile.
Michen was silent, and then, nodded slightly.
"I'll fight with you, I'll let you, I won't leave with regret and unwillingness..."
Still smiling, he nodded like a child.
Perhaps, he at this moment is the real him.
Outside the immortal battle platform, the great will of the demon clan roared, and his voice shook the ages, making time and space tremble, producing a shocking tremor.
"Youyan weeps blood, you are really degenerate, have you forgotten, forgotten everything our imperial clan has done for you!"
"Don't you really want to see her..."
You Yan shook his head slightly, turned around, and looked at the towering and shocking great existence beyond the immortal battle platform, and his eyes were still the same pure and pure color.
"Actually, I don't know if I should thank you and my people..."
"You guys, help me fulfill my last wish, help me fulfill her hopes, fulfill my promises..."
"However, it was you who deprived her of her life..."
Hearing this, the great will of the demon clan was completely silent.
It was a long time before his voice finally rang out.
"You, you know..."
Youyan Weeping Blood nodded lightly and said slowly: "I, of course I know."
In fact, at the very beginning, when you put this piece of the tree of life that belongs to her into my body to help me suppress death and grow, I knew..."
"How can she, who has lost the tree of life, still live?"
"If it weren't for the fight against her, if it wasn't for the fulfillment of my promise to her, I would have died a long time ago..."
"Struggling in that endless abyss, hovering on the edge of death, I finally stepped into complete death, but she appeared, she told me, she was waiting for me, she hoped, looked at me strong, hoped that I could reign in the flood and become the greatest accident of the times..."
"So, I'm dead, so after I'm dead, I'm still alive..."
"Because, I want to fulfill her last vision, I want to give this era, the biggest surprise..."
"Now, I've done it, I've almost done it, and the rest of the time is for myself, for her last great accident, I'm fighting..."
Youyan turned around and looked at Michen again, at this moment in his body, the power of death was accelerating, and the whole body was completely dead in an instant, just like the decaying body that had been dead for many years among mortals.
This is a kind of decay, a kind of depravity, but I don't know why, in the eyes of Michen, this is so holy and full of nobility.
"Although I hate you so much, but you are my people after all..."
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"I know that I have too many responsibilities on my shoulders, I am one of the hopes for the rise of the Flame Emperor, one of the seeds of God, and the most promising seed.
But I really don't want to carry that. ” "I still exist, just, simply, to fulfill my promise to her..."
Youyan's blood-weeping body was completely dead after all, and his soul was completely gone.
The sound of Youyan crying blood sounded again, and this time he was facing the supreme will of the demon clan.
"Ancestor, I am doomed to death, and I have failed your hopes, the hopes of your invincible rise."
"I really, don't want to carry that much.
So now, I, who is irretrievable, is fighting for our Youyan Emperor Clan!
I will let the statement of the Flame Emperor Clan resound between heaven and earth again. ” "You, are you allowed?"
The supreme will of the demon clan did not speak, but endless silence.
After a long time, he finally made his move.
It was just a simple gesture, but it represented his answer.
The supreme will of the demon clan turned around and walked towards the huge void crack when it came.
This, having already made an answer, he, promised...
Youyan was crying blood and laughing, laughing happily.
He can finally fight for himself, and he can finally fight according to his heart.
Finally, death covered everything, leaving no corner behind.
Anyone who sees Youyan crying blood will think that he is a dead person, and a certain dead person is right.
Originally, under such circumstances, Youyan's will to cry blood should have completely disappeared, but he still looked at Michen with that incomparably pure gaze.
"After the First World War, I will completely disappear between heaven and earth, and there will be no trace of existence again."
"In this battle, you won, but the next battle will be my victory."
"Then, it will be a real battle of life and death, you, will fight me..."
When the sound of the flames crying blood landed, the endless laws and mysteries on the entire immortal battle platform completely disappeared.
When everyone saw this scene, they were extremely shocked.
This is, the will to protect is gone, and at this moment the two of them are on this battlefield, in fact, they represent their own battles, and they are no longer protected by this battlefield, and once they die, then they are really dead and cannot be reborn.
Such a battle should appear in the battle of the Mandate of Heaven, and even if it is the battle of the Mandate of Heaven, there are very few top Tianjiao who fall.
But now, there is...
Michen, will you agree?
You know, in this kind of battle, if there is any damage, it is damage in the real sense!
Moreover, Youyan Weeping Blood is already doomed to death, he is actually dead, fighting for his life with a dead person, will Michen really agree?
Michen, will you agree?
How could he, not agree!
Michen, how afraid of any battle!
"Battle..."
In his mouth, he finally spit out the word, making the billions of existences silent and speechless at the same time.
If it were them, then they would never agree, but Michen agreed, without any hesitation, maybe this is the difference between them and Michen!
Perhaps, that's why Michen is so supreme in the world, and they are always just ants...
Youyan was still smiling, laughing even happier.
It's like a child who has been praised, so flawless.
"I, I will suppress my realm, and I will really fight the same as you."
"I won't, let my last battle end with regret..."
At this moment, another ancient dark aura appeared in Youyan's blood-weeping body, enveloping all parts of his body, and the corpse spot of death disappeared, because his physical body also disappeared.
No, not disappearing!
Instead, he was shrouded in this darkness, transformed, and replaced with other forms of existence in his eyes.