Chapter 523: The Fall of a Generation of Immortal Emperors



"Well, Yun'er is the little man of the family now. You will have a younger sister to take care of in the future. Go back to sleep, study hard, and come to see your sister tomorrow." After saying that, Xiao Yi put his son down.

Xiao Yun nodded, looked back at his father every few steps, then walked into the room. Looking at his son's small figure from behind, Xiao Yi felt that this was the last time he would see his son.

People must take responsibility for their mistakes. There is no way to escape from this. Even if you escape temporarily, it will happen again in the future.

It’s not that I don’t want to retaliate, it’s just that the time has not come yet!

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi pushed the door and walked into the bedroom. He looked at his wives. Yuqi was lying weakly on the bed, and Shu Nan was holding his newborn daughter.

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and said with a big laugh: "Let me come and see our little princess."

Shu Nan carefully placed the baby in her arms in her husband's hands, her face filled with hesitation and confusion.

Xiao Yi looked down at his daughter. Her little hands were moving around and her little mouth was mumbling, just like when his son was born. Xiao Yi couldn't help but smile.

"Brother Xiao, please give our daughter a name." Yuqi said weakly on the bed. Sweat wet her soft hair, making her look very fragile.

Xiao Yi nodded, then smiled and said, "Call me Xiao Nian."

Xiao Nian... Shunan and Yuqi's beautiful faces were filled with despair. Even though their husbands had done things that were heinous to both humans and gods, they were still their husbands after all!

"Shunan, the family will depend on you from now on." Xiao Yi smiled slightly and placed his daughter gently in his wife's arms. Unexpectedly, his fingers were grabbed by his daughter. Although the force was not strong, it also meant something.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's heart was broken. People don't know how to cherish something until they lose it. He had already lost Xinyi, but he didn't realize the true meaning. He walked towards the abyss step by step and could never go back.

Gently breaking away from his daughter's hand, Xiao Nian seemed to feel that his father was about to leave him, and he burst into tears.

Looking at these loves of this life, Xiao Yi's breathing became a little rapid. Perhaps he should have died last time. Life... this is life!!!

"I'm sorry!" Xiao Yi took a deep look at his wives for the last time, engraving their appearance in every cell of his body. If there is an afterlife, he will live with them well, but he has failed them in this life! After saying this, Xiao Yi turned around and left, setting up a barrier! "Brother Xiao!!!!" Shu Nan and Yu Qi shouted miserably, and Yu Qi fell directly under the bed, crawled to the door, and knocked on the barrier.

Xiao Yi stood at the door, gasping for breath. He didn't expect such a farewell would be so painful. When did he become such a person, losing himself... After taking a few deep breaths, Xiao Yi went downstairs and came to the garden.

Qingya said calmly: "Change place?"

"Okay!" Xiao Yi nodded.

The two disappeared into the garden.

By the window on the second floor, Xiao Yi's wives watched the man's disappearing backs and burst into tears. By another small window, Xiao Yun also watched his father's leaving back, thinking that his father had gone out to work again and wondered if he would come home tomorrow.

Qingya and Xiao Yi came to a deserted mountainous area.

The two stood opposite each other, Qingya's pretty face was covered with a layer of frost, and Xiao Yi's eyes were calm, as if he was going to resist, which Qingya felt.

"Come on! If you want to take my life, Xiao Yi, let's see if you have the strength to do it!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yi released a powerful spiritual pressure, which was even stronger than the previous Xiao Yi. The spiritual energy swept through the surrounding trees, and they began to sway wildly.

Qing Ya held the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand, her eyes showing a determined look: "Xiao Yi! This is all your own fault!"

"Hahaha, I, Xiao Yi, will never regret anything I have done!" Xiao Yi's momentum rose a little more in madness. The muscles all over his body began to swell, and his huge fists shone with golden light.

Then he threw a punch, which produced a sharp sonic boom and was so powerful that everything around seemed to be banned and became an embellishment of this punch.

Qingya's beautiful eyes focused without a trace of mercy. The Xuanyuan Sword in her hand shone brightly with golden light, instantly illuminating the darkness of the night. The powerful sword energy suddenly emanated and stabbed out fiercely!

An invisible sword energy attacked Xiao Yi with terrifying power! Bang! At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and Xiao Yi's fist stopped in front of Qing Ya.

The autumn breeze had a very cold smell, blowing on the two of them. Xiao Yi laughed and slowly stood up.

"Why don't you hide?" Qingya asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yi did not explain that this was a problem, and looked up at the starry sky: "Boss Qing, does what you said before still count?"

Qingya nodded, knowing that what she said was of course true.

"I, Xiao, have many enemies. Now I just want to use my life to exchange for their safety and a peaceful life."

"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place." Qing Ya said slowly. These could be considered as Xiao Yi's last words before he died.

Xiao Yi smiled faintly and said, "This is the path I chose, a path that cannot be turned back, and I cannot blame anyone else."

Qingya remained silent after hearing this. People choose their own paths, so they have to take responsibility for it.

"I'm kind of glad that it's you who came, and not someone else, President Qing. There are still many unknown things in this world. You have to be more careful in the future. That group of people is much stronger than me."

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

Qingya nodded, accepting Xiao Yi's kindness.

Looking at his Xuanyuan Sword, Xiao Yi asked, "Can I use it again?"

Qingya didn't think much and threw the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi took it in his hand, stroked the sword, and felt the call and apology from his old friend.

"This sword has been with me for a long time. Only now do I realize that there are too many things in this world that I am reluctant to part with." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, his eyes became blurred, and the palm on the sword began to gradually dissipate and turned into star points.

Xiao Yi slowly closed his eyes and thought about the people he cherished in his mind, flashing through his mind over and over again.

"Xinyi, I'm sorry... I still can't do it."

The Xuanyuan Sword fell to the ground, and Xiao Yi's body turned into starlight, which disappeared into thin air as a breeze blew past.

The Xuan-Yuan Sword began to make humming sounds, and the light on the sword dimmed.

A generation of king fell from grace!

No! It was a generation of Immortal Emperor who fell from grace! It wasn't because he wasn't powerful enough, but because he offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Qingya exhaled slowly, stretched out her slender hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground fell into her hand, and then she disappeared on the spot.

What happened tonight made Qingya grow up quickly. Maybe this is what Ye Hua wanted to see. If she can't even get over this hurdle, how can she face bigger things in the future?


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