Volume 3, Chapter 51: Tears of Watching Chess

Although she has a weak female body, she can still stand tall and straight. Her voice is crisp, yet deep and deafening.

Today I am standing here, if you have the courage, come forward. Even if there are thousands of troops in front of me, I will not be frightened. Guanqi holds a long sword and looks down on this place. Whoever dares to cross the line will be killed by her sword.

Hundreds of thousands of enemy troops turned their attention to the four messengers, waiting for their orders.

They will not retreat from today's battle. No matter how the chess moves, in their opinion, it can only add a touch of tragedy to this city, nothing else.

The envoy of the Celestial Clan, clad in a golden battle robe, was a knight, a peak-level Immortal Venerable. He brandished his heavy sword and laughed maniacally, saying, "She wishes to die for her country, so be it. No more nonsense, let's fight."

The leader of the Undead clan beside him was wearing a black robe, his entire face was covered, and he also let out a creepy and sinister sneer.

"Hahahaha, what you said is absolutely right, exactly what I want."

Everyone was eager to try. The woman leading the group was from the elf clan. She was also the supreme commander of the five-clan coalition forces and the master of the Sky Palace. She shook her head slightly.

Perhaps out of sympathy between women, or perhaps out of pity between rivals, she seemed a little depressed.

After all, she and Guanqi have been fighting here for hundreds of millions of years, and they have fought each other countless times.

Everything was about to come to an end at this moment. Facing the tragic death of her former opponent, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

If it weren't for the immortal's death order to break into the city, we wouldn't have come this far.

In a desperate battle, half of the millions of people died. They had come to this point with blood and lives. She had no reason to stop here.

She raised her hand, and pointed her exceptionally slender jade fingers towards the hall ahead, with no ripples in her cold eyes.

She uttered only one word, just one word.

"kill!"

Then came a thunderous roar and an earth-shaking charge.

The three messengers rushed out, the giant beast waved its claws, and hundreds of thousands of people launched the final attack.

At one moment, nearly dozens of powerful immortals rushed towards Guanqi to kill him.

Guanqi looked back and saw that behind the hall was the boundless sea. On the other side of the sea were her concerns.

Ten thousand years have not yet come, and even if it means death, she cannot retreat.

"Then let's fight."

She drew her sword to meet the enemy, light and darkness alternated, and the battle started again after a brief lull.

Countless magical skills and secret arts whistled here, the golden knights charged forward, crushing everything in their path. The elves controlled the power of nature and summoned countless thorns.

There was also a legion of dwarves from the Earth Clan, wielding hammers taller than theirs.

There are also the surging tide of beasts and endless undead.

At this moment, they surrounded the chess spectators.

The besieged Guanqi suffered tearing pain almost every moment, and his body was covered with wounds in a blink of an eye.

Bright red blood mist bloomed from time to time on her delicate body...

The shouting and roaring never stopped.

Not long after, under Guanqi's body, on the road, there were dense piles of corpses, and she also tried her best to expose them at this moment.

The sword in her hand was shattered, and she was knocked away by the charge of the Ji Tian clan's warriors.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person drew a beautiful arc in the sky like a kite with a broken string.

Before she even landed on the ground, a huge palm suddenly slapped down, smashing her to the ground in mid-air.

The earth and rocks collapsed, and the huge force caused the ground to shake three times, and a huge hole was blasted out on the road.

However, everything is not over yet, their attacks are still indiscriminately directed at Guanqi.

At this moment, Guanqi had lost the ability to resist since the moment his sword broke.

Bone spurs, sharp claws, sword blades, and halberds have all left their own marks on her body, and they are still continuing...

Finally, Guanqi flew backwards like a meteor and crashed into the stone gate of the Changhe Palace.

The group of people just stopped because they knew that the woman, who had blocked them on the city wall for more than 100 million years, was now at the end of her strength and had no power to fight back.

So they chose to stop, looking ahead with teasing and amusement in their eyes, looking at the place where the woman fell.

There was a pool of blood staining the ground red.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe just a few seconds, or maybe half a minute.

In short, they saw that Guanqi's hand moved, and then slowly, under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people, she stood up.

She was staggering, using all her strength to support her body on the broken stone pillar, blood dripping from her cheeks, arms and fingertips.

Her appearance at this moment was so shocking that even her former opponents could not help but click their tongues when they saw her. The word "shocking" can be used to describe it.

She stood up, but just stood up. She looked up at the sky, which was still covered with dark clouds. The smoke from the battlefield obscured the starry sky of the past.

"It's been a year, a whole year, and it hasn't dispersed yet..." She murmured softly, her voice weak and low. Her disordered breathing made it impossible for her to stop bleeding from the corners of her mouth even though she was just murmuring.

As the soul of the world spirit, she was defeated today.

She was not afraid of death, and had been like this since the day she was born. She just regretted that she could not fulfill her destiny before she died, and even more regretted that she did not see her brother for the last time before she died.

The sadness in her eyes overflowed, and crystal tears rolled in her eyes, wetting her eye sockets.

A group of powerful immortals looked at her, looking at the crystal in the corner of her eyes, they were even puzzled in their hearts, and their faces were even more dazed. They didn't know why the woman in front of them was crying?

Crying is normal, and it is the most normal thing for anyone, but for them, it is too abnormal for the woman in front of them to cry.

They were rivals, so they knew her well. She shouldn't have cried, and her tears weren't shed because she was about to die. So what could they be crying for?...

They couldn't find out the answer, but it didn't seem important to them anymore. They were just curious because everything was about to end.

The elf's messenger, the Lord of the Sky Palace, floated in the sky, her light green skirt swaying in the wind. She looked at Guanqi and asked a question.

"Although we are enemies, we have known each other for a long time. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, you can tell me."

The others were stunned, not understanding why their Palace Master and leader would sympathize with a man who had killed countless of their people, but no one dared to speak.

The power of the Palace Master is beyond their reach, so she naturally has her own ideas.

The elven woman waited quietly. She wanted to know what unfulfilled regrets made her former rival cry at the last moment of his life.