Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

"Brother, you definitely didn't leave just like that, all of this must be a test set by you, right!"

"The little brother has already admitted his mistake. I hope that the big brother can return to the position of emperor. I will do my best to help, and there will be no second thoughts."

"If I violate this oath, I will bear the wrath of the thunder, and I will not die well!"

Emperor Song was already in a state of madness at the moment, he couldn't accept that after his sister passed away, his elder brother fell into the world again.

But no matter how much he wailed or begged, Liang Lin didn't respond.

But now he could only kneel on the spot, beating his chest with both hands, begging bitterly, in pain.

The emperor passed away, and the whole world mourned.

At this moment, Xuanyan Continent was filled with uncontrollable sadness.

No one expected that the top genius who was so outstanding before would fall into the artifact of ancient paintings.

It made people feel a heavy sense of helplessness and anxiety.

This scene made everyone unexpected and unacceptable. Even if they had some psychological preparations before this, the entire Xuanyan Continent did not want to see this scene.

All the empresses mourned endlessly in their hearts, tears streaming down their faces, and there was nowhere to confide in the pain in their hearts.

All the regrets, all the complaints, all the dissatisfaction, there is no way to talk to the other party.

The most colorful stroke in their own lives has also directly turned gray, which makes them accept it and let it go.

All the empresses are like this, and so are the monks present.

Many monks wanted to run forward and admire the divine appearance of the emperor, but now it was completely impossible.

The emperor's place was already full of monks, and endless wailing filled the entire Jiuchongtian Palace.

The person who was once very tyrannical in the monk's heart, at this moment, he couldn't even meet him with his own eyes, and he didn't know who to say to for the unspoken apology.

"Leaving?"

"Has the emperor really disappeared from this world?"

"The emperor obviously laughed at the end, why did it end like this?"

"Could it be that the suppression of ancient painting artifacts was the last straw that overwhelmed the emperor, so that memory and life would end at the same time when the three-day period came?"

Such a result is even more unacceptable.

The monks present once felt that the suppression of ancient painting artifacts might have some impact on the emperor.

Looking at it now, it seems that things have developed like this.

But at this moment, they didn't want to admit that it was so unbelievable that Emperor Liang Lin, who was once majestic and could not be shaken even by ascending to the sky, died in his own artifact in the end.

It was obviously the people of Xuanyan who he had been protecting with all his might, but now they killed him together...
"Boom!!!"

The Nine Heavens Palace was thundered, blood rain poured out, and the whole world was crying endlessly.

Every corner of Xuanyan Continent is filled with sadness, and the sudden vision also shows that this time is unusual.

That is the vision that will only occur when every emperor of the Nine Heavens Palace disappears in this world.

Until now, everyone had to believe in the sight in front of them that Emperor Liang Lin had really fallen into this world.

"Do not!!!"

The loyal follower of the emperor shouted to the sky, extremely sad. At the same time, his eyes seemed to be soaked with blood, and his voice was hoarse.

"Is this the end of the era of Emperor Liang Lin?"

"That is Emperor Liang Lin who has created countless miracles!"

"He is also the most outstanding top talent in Xuanyan Continent since ancient times. Why did he leave so hastily?"

"Through the twists and turns of two eras, I didn't expect that the emperor would end up in such an end, and the ascension to the sky that exhausted everything he wanted to pursue has still not broken through."

"This so-called fate is sorry for the emperor! His life was rough but tough, and he fulfilled his duties from the beginning to the end. How could he be reduced to an unsatisfactory ending?"

"Dijun never backed down when he encountered Dengtian all his life, and even subdued him. Why did he leave so easily?"

"He is Liang Lin, he is the most powerful emperor in Jiuchongtian Palace!"

"In the end, Emperor Liang could only lean on the ancient tree and look at the sunset. For a hero who has fought countless battles, this is so embarrassing!"

All the monks present were wailing. In their view, they couldn't escape the emperor's sudden fall.

Dijun not only has a bumpy life, but also has people like them helping him.

If it wasn't for these monks who went to the Jiuchongtian Palace in a mighty way to kill the emperor, perhaps the emperor would have more time to deal with it, and he would not have ended up in the current situation.

"Damn me!"

Suddenly there was a loud roar among the monks, and then all the monks shouted at the same time, and they were all repenting for their mistakes.

However, it is too late now.

"The Human Emperor has passed away, and no one will protect our human race anymore."

At this moment, the human race couldn't help crying bitterly, and the sound of mourning can be heard everywhere in the world, and the world is in mourning.

The Human Sovereign who once used his own power to protect the entire human race and prevented other races from invading, died at this moment.

"From now on, Xuanyan will have no emperor."

Such voices are heard from every corner of the world, and everyone is mourning for the hero.

However, Xuanyan's people, who are enough to shake the world, are so insignificant in front of the achievements of Emperor Liang Lin's life.

The blood rain was still pouring down.

Even though a whole day and night had passed, the wailing sound of Xuanyan Continent still resounded through the heaven and earth as it did at the beginning.

The next day, the rays of the great sun illuminated every corner of Xuanyan Continent.

Among the Demon Sect.

The Demon Empress, who had been curled up all night, slowly stood up and made some movements.

There was darkness above the sky, blood rain poured out, even the light of the great sun was not as shining as before, everything seemed very heavy.

Xuan Rui's eyes were dull, and she slowly looked at the surrounding environment.

Finally, she saw another corner, the red coffin covered with a thick layer of dust.

"Ugh!"

After Xuan Rui let out a long sigh, tears welled up in her eyes, and she could no longer suppress her emotions.

The illusion she had woven for herself completely dissipated.

At this moment, she also clearly realized that brother Lin had really disappeared from this world.

She hugged the red coffin tightly, crying like pear blossoms and rain, she still didn't want to face the fact that brother Lin was no longer in this world, but she had to force herself to accept it.

"Brother Lin!"

She called softly, but there was no answer to her again.

"I'm not going to just give up on myself."

"In the past, you traveled through various dangers for me. Now, I should do the same."

Xuan Rui suppressed all the negative emotions in her body, slowly picked up the red coffin, and walked firmly towards the Jiuchongtian Palace.