Hearing this, Chen Xun smiled slightly and said, "I have always been enthusiastic, but the fees are a bit expensive."

Huang Ying was stunned for a long time. He didn't expect that such a guy with martial arts skills would care about the property in the secular world.

"……How much do you want?"

"how much do you have?"

"...Haha, what an interesting person. That's all. Money and magic weapons are nothing more than external possessions. Since I am going to die, I naturally can't take away any of it. It's not in vain if I leave it to you."

After saying that, he took out a storage ring from his cassock.

"Originally, I had four rings on my fingers. Unfortunately, you blew up your hands just now and those rings turned into ashes."

Huang Ying handed over all the rest.

"If you had told me earlier, if I had known, I would have blown your head off!"

Chen Xun felt a little pity.

He took the storage ring, flipped through it casually, and his eyes lit up.

He is worthy of being the king of a country, and the collection inside is all top-notch materials and treasures.

He returned to the earth alone. Xiao Wuxiangtian had collected all the treasures for ten thousand years but did not bring any of them with him, so he relied on robbing these wealthy people to save his fortune in the early stage!

"Okay, I'll collect the things, and I'll give this copper bowl to Old Man Li for you."

Chen Xun nodded.

"So, thank you!"

After receiving his affirmative promise, Huang Ying let out a sigh of relief.

Then he climbed up his momentum again. Without the blessing of the original black mist, this time he was completely burning his life!

Starting from the soles of the feet, it has slowly turned into fly ash.

"His Majesty……"

Tsuruta Hanzo watched from a distance. Although he was not as loyal to Emperor Shadow as others, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

He realized that this was the end of an era. This group of top experts who had dominated Japan and Japan for hundreds of years had all fallen away today.

Huang Ying combined his hundreds of years of Zen meditation into one palm, conveyed it into the natal copper bowl, and then solemnly handed the bowl to Chen Xun.

This palm drained his vitality and spiritual energy.

At this moment, Huang Ying's entire body was somewhat transparent, and he was already as angry as a thread.

Chen Xun took it casually and threw it into the storage ring.

"I wanted to give you a ride personally, but it seems I won't have to do that now."

"Yes... thank you very much. The fate of family and country, personal grievances, the pinnacle of martial arts, victory and defeat, life and death... these things are like several mountains pressing on my head, making me sleepless all night. Although I became a monk, I was just deceiving myself and others. It’s just escaping... Now I finally let go and can rest..."

Huang Ying breathed out a sigh of relief.

"These words sound a bit familiar. The old woman in Tsarist Russia also said the same thing before she died on the Infinite Sea."

Chen Xun said calmly.

"Oh? Hongyi... I was a little surprised when I received the news of her death. Now it seems that it was also your masterpiece. It's not surprising... In the past hundred years, you have sent away two of the ten most powerful people in the world. See Your appearance may not be a coincidence, but an inevitable result of the changing times..."

Huang Ying said thoughtfully.

"Oh, you and her have one thing in common, that is, they think too much and are too weak. They seem to be a kind of unfounded worry. You always feel that the world is on your shoulders. In fact, even if you two die, the earth will still be the same. Anyway, the world will not change anything just because of the death of two ants."

Chen Xun said disdainfully.

The Last Emperor Shadow looked at him blankly, seeming to be thinking about something, then shook his head and said, "No, no... Your appearance was an unexpected mistake. We should have been able to decide a lot and change a lot... But You are too strong, which makes our efforts so ridiculous. In fact, without you, we would definitely not be two insignificant ants..."

Chen Xun did not refute him this time, but said calmly, "Maybe, you two are no different from ordinary people in my eyes. Maybe in a world without me, you are really strong."

Huang Ying smiled helplessly again, "Fate, it's all fate... We have lived too long, and even fate has come to drive us away... I saw the cherry blossom tree in front of my home when I was a child, and it withered..."

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, and his body disappeared piece by piece. The last gust of wind blew away the dust in his heart, and the helpless cassock finally fell to the ground.

The first figure in Japanese martial arts and the last emperor who had dominated the world for three hundred years disappeared between heaven and earth.

Chen Xun unfolded his consciousness and confirmed that he didn't leave even a trace of his soul behind. Then he lightly hooked his fingers and threw the cassock into the storage ring.

Then he slowly walked up to Shin Kazama and Hanzo Tsuruta who were stunned.

"Sending you on your way."

"Qiaodou, Qiaodou sack!"

Kazama Shen was so frightened that he peed his pants, leaving a yellow puddle under his feet.

"Sir, I can help you monitor the Japanese military. If they persist in their evil intentions, I will tell you as soon as possible and help you minimize the casualties in China! I can also rebuild the Samurai Association. Your life will be yours in the future. I can still do a lot of things since I was a kid, but you must spare my life!"

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed a dozen times, breaking the ground into pieces.

The two divine envoys had just died in the eruption of Mount Futu, and the opportunity for him to temporarily gain super-god power had arrived!

But Kazama Shen didn't have the courage...

Even His Majesty Huang Ying was crushed to death by this person like a bug, and that was despite the presence of the National Defense Formation!

Even if he is a super god, he is probably just a noisy fart...

Feng Jian Shen was so frightened that he had no other idea except to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"I still have the spirit to beg for mercy. It seems that the pain just now was not enough."

Chen Xun said calmly.

"Nani...ow!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Kazama Shen suddenly felt that the destruction many times more violent than before had once again come to his sea of ​​consciousness.

He held his head and rolled on the ground, but the severe pain did not ease at all. He could only raise his fist and hit his head hard, wishing to knock himself out to escape this inhuman torture.

"Grandpa Zu!"

At this time, Misa Kazama, who was hiding upstairs, could no longer bear it and jumped down to check on her ancestors.

"Sir, sir! Look, this is what I introduced to you, the most beautiful descendant of the Kazama family..."

"The little one is willing to dedicate her to the senior, I just ask you to spare my life!!"

Kazama Shen grabbed Misa's wrist and begged for mercy through gritted teeth.

"Grandpa Zu... let go, it hurts me!"

Misa Kazama was shocked.

She felt that today's ancestor was so different from the dignified and steady old man in the past!

"I originally planned to have all your relatives and friends die tragically in front of you as your retribution, but now it seems that you don't seem to care about them at all, but your own life is more important."

Chen Xun said calmly.

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