Chapter 4697: Breakthrough Before Death

The Holy Uncrowned remembered, so he smiled bitterly.

However, there was still reluctance in his eyes, his talent, his ability, his qualifications, his gifts, his efforts, his wisdom.

Every bit of him was absolutely superior.

The only pity was that he was born a little worse.

He was born in the Human Wasteland Saint Clan. If he had changed to a force that had not declined, he would have become the next top creature.

He had paid too much for the Human Wasteland Saint Clan, almost wasting everything of himself, and also shattered the pride he once had.

However, he suddenly laughed again, looking at the green grass under his feet, looking at his feet that were already white bones, he laughed up to the sky!

Opposite was her, opposite was the legendary her.

So what?

If he had retreated for the entire Human Wasteland Saint Clan and for the sake of justice, he would have been afraid, he would have been cautious, and he would have been prudent.

But now, he is just himself, he will not be afraid, will not retreat, will not give up!

He wants to challenge the other party!

Because he is the Holy Uncrowned, the once proud boy!

His eyes were shining, showing a brilliance that had never appeared before, or had not appeared for many years.

His fighting spirit was still burning. Halfway through his life, he seemed to have made achievements, but also seemed to have nothing.

Saint Wumian strode forward!

The invincible momentum and the powerful force were protecting him, preventing a drop of dew from falling to the ground.

Getting closer and closer, closer to the empress.

He could even see the empress clearly at this moment.

In the hills, the grass was everywhere, the earth was moist, and it seemed full of vitality.

The empress stood there barefoot, with unparalleled grace, making the world pale in comparison.

There were no fancy magic, no gorgeous fighting skills.

There were, and there were only pure strength competitions, the understanding of Tao, the comprehension of life and death, the use of power, and the impact on the mind!

All kinds of magic and power were transformed here, the great way was simple, and at this moment, it was fully reflected!

However, after the halfway point in life, Saint Wumen's hair will turn a little grayer with every step he takes.

The wind and frost came, even his endless external forces such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the ultimate genius core, could not avoid it, and he began to age.

"Don't go any further!"

"Escape, retreat!" The Holy Mother of Heaven hurriedly sent a message.

Because the enemy ahead is invincible.

Luo Chen has already made a confession, and the Holy Mother of Heaven knows very well that every word of Luo Chen is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood.

Then, the front will be invincible!

This is very different from changing fate against the will of heaven.

Heaven can still be reversed, but the empress and death cannot be reversed!

But Saint Wumen was indifferent. He retreated and endured for most of his life. The moment he learned that the Human Wasteland Saint Clan was destroyed, he had been sad, regretful, sad, and depressed.

But deep in his heart, there was also a sense of relief and relief.

He, Saint Wumen, finally, finally didn't have to bear all this.

His father has become the top!

And the ancestor of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan will be resurrected!

His mission and mission are complete!

At this moment, he just wants to be himself again. Even if the front is invincible, he still doesn't want to endure, retreat, or retreat!

The blazing holy fire is burning, illuminating the entire morning, but it can't dispel the hazy fog.

The morning is still the morning, and the fighting spirit in the eyes of Saint Wumian is still surging. He moves forward step by step, using all his own strength to resist and resist!

But the empress is really terrible. She can directly materialize other people's lives at will.

Like the empress, she has strange and unpredictable abilities.

This also makes Luo Chen interested.

What did these two sisters experience, and where did they get this strange and terrible power in their lives?

After all, Luo Chen had personally witnessed that these two sisters were simple, helpless, and even needed Chen's protection.

After Chen's death, they suddenly rose, and their power was too strange and their means were too terrible.

There must be some unknown secrets in it.

Especially the Empress's method, it is obvious that Saint Wumian is still at a disadvantage, and this method is really terrible.

Suddenly stepped into a person's life and turned it into a morning.

While Luo Chen was paying attention, he was still using his ultimate strength to kill those who were fearless and came to kill him.

It was different from the earth-shaking and blood-spattering on his side.

The battle on the Empress' side was open and closed at the beginning, with full destructive power, and now it is quiet, like a scroll, which is simply unbelievable.

Every step forward of Saint Wumian is a test of himself and a challenge to his own limits.

At this moment, after walking forward 300 steps, Saint Wumian has completely aged.

He has white hair, wrinkled skin, no luster, and even his body is no longer straight, becoming hunched.

"I would like to ask this world, am I a person of character?"

"Ah?"

"Is it?"

"Have you ever brought honor to your family, have you ever lived up to the expectations of this world, can you leave your name in the history?" He raised his head and shouted.

At this moment, his legs had already turned into white bones.

There was silence all around, and this shout was heard by everyone, not from the ears, but from the heart.

It was strange, but everyone heard it.

The whole body of Saint Wumian was filled with endless holy light, and at the same time, the holy blood of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan surged, and runes began to cover his body.

Because his body began to crack, the closer he got to the Empress, the more unbearable it became for him.

In fact, the Empress' move was not to let you walk over, but to make the Empress walk towards you.

The closer the Empress got, the shorter a person's life would be.

The moment the Empress got completely close, the creature would die completely!

However, Saint Wumian chose to take the initiative to move forward.

He had already walked in front of the Empress, and the hesitation of the Holy Mother of Heaven and Man had reached the last moment.

He seemed to have reached the most important point of his life.

His lower body was already all white bones, and his flesh and blood had already fallen off at every step he took.

At this moment, he still had a strong sense of unwillingness and anger in his heart, and he still had not given up.

He stared at the Empress!

"I can win!"

"Because I am Saint Wumian, what a brilliant talent!"

"Me!"

"Saint Wumian!" Saint Wumian's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was hideous!

"Just now I asked the heavens, can I, Saint Wumian, be remembered for eternity?"

"No answer!"

"Let you, let the world, see if I, Saint Wumian, have the qualifications!" Saint Wumian shouted, he is really a genius.

At this last critical moment, he realized that his lifelong enemy is not the empress, not others, but himself!

He is his most powerful enemy, and the one he wants to surpass is never others, but himself!

This is the thought!

Pop, it's like the last shackles were broken free, and then a little bit, although only a little bit, but it is indeed there, that is the top breath!