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Worth Deserving Chapter 2265

“With just a few of you, you also presume to stop the master’s Dragon Gate Formation.”

“What a fool’s errand!”

“The monstrous power cannot be disobeyed.”

“Those who obey will be heard, those who go against the trend will die.”

“Pity the three of you, you don’t even have the chance to become sustenance and live forever with the Lord.”

After severely injuring Ye Qingtian and the three of them, the

Chen Kyushu stood proudly with his hands folded.

That cold and majestic gaze was like that of a god of death gazing at heaven and earth.

With a few words, he had even slapped a death sentence on Ye Qingtian and the others.

But the God of War was not willing to lose.

Even though he was heavily wounded, he still gritted his teeth and stood up, charging madly towards the top of Kunlun.

“A trapped beast fighting, how insubstantial.”

In response to this, Chen Kyushu merely shook his head indifferently.

And then, he stretched his hands in vain.

In an instant, the mountains, rocks and grass beneath his feet were all suspended in the sky and earth as if they had been summoned.

A thousand sharp edges burst out as his qi swept through them.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The next moment, Chen Kyushu waved his long sleeves.

Those ten million pieces of bamboo, stone and grass were as hard as steel.

Like flying swords, they sliced through the long sky and tore through the sky!

In an instant, it enveloped all three of them, the God of War.

“Heavenly Fan Palm!”

“Ice River Seal!”

“Aegis Shield!”

Faced with this overwhelming attack, the War Gods gritted their teeth and exploded with nearly all their strength.

However, the difference in their strength was ultimately too great.

After their attacks were unleashed, everything fell apart after just a moment of stalemate.

A terrifying might swept through heaven and earth.

The sky was almost pierced through by Chen Jiuzhou’s killing blow.

As the Fist King and Sword Saint watched, the War God and Karo struck Aaron like leaves in the wind, blown up by the gale!

The fast gravel, moreover, was like a sword, piercing deep into the bodies of the three men.

Shoulders, legs, abdomen ….

Like a million arrows piercing through the heart.

When the storm stopped and the energy ceased, all that was left was a mess.

The three of them, who were covered in wounds, were left in a mess.

Their bodies were covered with those hard stones.

Red blood stained their entire bodies.

Looking at them from afar, they looked like bloody men, which could be described as shocking to the eyes.

This was also because they were Sealed Patriarchs.

If it were a normal person, they would have died a long time ago.

But the War Gods, they were, after all, sealed powerhouses.

Even though the debris had pierced through their sinewy bodies, they were still alive.

The severe pain in their bodies had long since been felt.

The crimson blood also blurred their eyes.

Vitality and strength dissipated like running water.

But even so, the God of War and the others, with resigned gazes, still looked in the direction of the top of Kunlun Mountain.

They vaguely saw their nationals of yesteryear bursting into blood mist at the altar, saw the mysterious man in blood-coloured robes standing proudly at the top of the absolute peak, saw the sixth dragon gate glowing stronger and stronger, and saw the last hope of this world dimming little by little.

“Why…”

“For… Why is it like this?”

“For… Why did we give everything we had and yet we couldn’t even… Even getting close to Kunlun Mountain… We couldn’t even make it…”

Both the God of War and Aaron and the others all revealed desperate and painful expressions at this time.

They were the last hope of this world, and they had tried one last time to try.

But as a result, they had still failed.

Moreover, it was an unsuspecting failure.

There was not even the slightest possibility of success.

But, even so, Ye Qingtian still did not give up.

Although he was covered in blood and could hardly stand up, he gritted his teeth and moved his body towards the top of Mount Kunlun, little by little.

He wanted to climb up Kunlun Mountain, he wanted to get closer to that Dragon Gate Grand Formation.

Even if he blew himself up, he wanted to explode his life, at the top of that Kunlun.

But how could Chen Kyushu do as they wished.

He stepped forward and stamped his foot viciously on Ye Qingtian’s head, sending this war god of Yan Xia’s face, straight into the mud.

“Really persistent, but what’s the use?”

Chen Kyushu’s smiled coldly, no pity visible on his morosely smug face.

And behind Chen Kyushu, the Fist Emperor, the Sword Saint and the others just watched quietly like that, their wooden faces, making it impossible to see the slightest emotion, not moving.

However, for some reason, there were tears in the eyes of both the Fist Emperor and the Sword Saint, which flowed uncontrollably.

Perhaps, in their hearts, they were crying.

But their bodies had long been out of their control.

They could only watch as their former comrades, who had lived and died together, now went to the Yellow Springs alone.

“Ye Qingtian, it’s over.”

“Master’s Dragon Gate Grand Formation will be completed, and this Hall Master has no more time to waste with you here.”

“This will send you on your way.”

Chen Kyushu seemed to be tired of playing.

He was not prepared to drag it out any longer.

He reached out, and took the Sword Saint’s sword from his hand.

And then, holding the sword with both hands, he stabbed down fiercely at the War God’s heavenly head.

“No… No!”

“Stop it…”

Not far away, Aaron and Carlo were lying on the ground, and seeing this scene, they too hissed in pain, tears flowing out from their eyes.

But what could they do now, other than rage in impotence?

The difference was too great.

Although before they came, they already knew that this battle would be close to ten deaths.

However, they did not expect that the three of them, with their combined efforts, would not even be able to break through the outer defences.

Let alone charging into the very centre of the great formation to stop the activation of the Dragon Gate Formation.

However, in the face of Aaron and the others’ furious roar, Chen Kyushu turned a deaf ear to them.

They were just people who were about to die.

After he had killed Ye Qingtian, Aaron and Carlo would naturally not be spared either.

However, just as Chen Kyushu’s sword was about to fall.

Suddenly, at the end of the River of Heaven, there were storm clouds surging wildly.

At the top of the sea of clouds, a thunder dragon rose.

Between the rolling thunder of the sky, the crowd could vaguely see, deep in the darkness of the night, a lean figure, walking with the sky on his back.

He carried a long sword on his back and he walked alone.

He thundered and he was majestic!

He was like the Lord of Salvation, and there was like the Devil of the Abyss.

The moment that figure appeared, the crowd only felt that everything was reduced to his accompaniment.

Everyone’s eyes and sight converged, almost instinctively, in the direction of that figure.

At this moment, in the eyes of the crowd, there was no more sky, no more earth, there was only the figure that was left alone!

“This… This is?”

Chen Kyushu undoubtedly froze as well.

All of his previous aloofness and arrogance had all dispersed.

A gloomy gaze stared dead ahead.

The scruples and tremors within his heart were visible in his stony face.

Not only him, but also the so-called strong men in charge of the outer defence all looked over.

Everyone’s gaze was almost tinged with horror.

For even though they had not yet seen him, the majestic abyss-like pressure from just looking at him from afar still pressed down on them, making it almost difficult for them to breathe.

“Who on earth could that be?”

Chen Kyushu’s face completely sank as countless names of people flashed through his head.

He knew that under this year’s Dragon Gate training, nearly all of the top powerhouses in today’s world had been taken under their command.

Even the Moon God of the Sun Country had already come under the mind control of his master.

Who else, under such circumstances, could be so powerful?

Could it be that there were still hidden powers in this world that they did not know about?

While thoughts were running through Chen Kyushu’s mind, the dying War God and Carlo and the others moved their bodies and forgot to go over.

However, at just the first sight of that figure, Ye Qingtian’s entire person was like being hit halfway by thunder, his bloodied body, trembling violently.

“It’s… It’s him, back?!”