Chapter 1779 Carrying the Coffin to Fight
The more he saw these scenes, the more bitter Ye Chen felt.
Just because the starry sky was weak and could not compare to the heavenly court, should it be bullied?
At the same time, it also strengthened his determination to become stronger.
Only by becoming truly strong can you slap the heavenly court to death when it invades!
In this world, you still have to rely on yourself.
"Run, keep running!"
"Hahaha, I wonder where you can escape to."
"The largest ancient world in your Tianhu starry sky has been occupied. What else can you ants do?"
A group of practitioners fled desperately, flashing various lights. This was a life-and-death moment. None of them dared to hold back, and they wished they could use all their means.
However, behind them, two gatekeepers who had achieved a small success in the realm of creation laughed arrogantly and followed closely.
"Run, keep running!"
"The entire starry sky is about to be destroyed. Wherever you run to, you will die!"
In one of the largest flying boats, an old man turned around and looked at his people... At this moment, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
"Old patriarch!"
"Old patriarch, don't be impulsive. This flying boat is very fast. They can't catch up!"
"Yes, we still have a chance!"
"As long as we escape from this starry sky, our tribe can develop and take root in another starry sky..."
Everyone saw the old patriarch's murderous intention, and their hearts suddenly tightened.
They surrounded him and tried to persuade the old patriarch.
However, the old patriarch showed a tragic laugh, "My three sons died in the battle against the Heavenly Court! My seven grandsons and granddaughters also died in the resistance. Now, I am the only old man left in the entire family line!"
He laughed up to the sky, and his voice was very tragic.
At this moment, his face was as sharp as a knife, and the edges and corners became clearer.
After laughing, he turned around and looked at the two gatekeepers who were chasing him, and said word by word, "We can't escape. This is the speed limit of this flying boat, and they won't let us go!"
"Chief, if we really can't escape, we will fight them!"
"Yes, no one in my Zhang family can survive!"
"At worst, we will fight!"
The other clan members clenched their fists, and their anger soared to the sky.
It can be seen that they didn't have much confidence in this battle.
But, they all have pride!
Even if they can't win, they will fight to the death until the last moment.
"In order to cover your escape, my sons and grandsons have sacrificed, but now you say you want to turn back and fight them?"
The old patriarch's eyes were fierce, like an ancient beast.
Suddenly, he shouted, "Do you want them to sacrifice in vain and all their efforts will be in vain?"
At this moment, a deafening roar shook the sky!
Many tribesmen looked dazed, and their souls were almost shattered.
At the same time, they became more anxious and nervous.
"Born in this era, we have no choice."
The old patriarch restrained all his emotions and became indifferent again. He knew that he could not explode at this time, and he could not lose his mind, because this was what the enemy wanted to see.
This time, it was indeed about to enter a desperate situation, but there was still a glimmer of hope!
"My descendants risked their lives to escort you out. From now on, you will be the fire of my Zhang family! Escape, escape to the Sirius star sky, which may become the only pure land! Only in that star sky can you be completely safe!"
The old patriarch waved his hand, then turned around and looked at the two gatekeepers who were constantly chasing him, and said, "I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and I have almost lived enough. This time, the heavenly court invaded, and I don’t know how many families in our entire starry sky were broken and how many ancient worlds were destroyed. I am just an insignificant part of it. I witnessed my son and grandson step into the battle and fight with the heavenly court. In the end, they died one by one in return!"
Speaking of this, the old patriarch couldn't help laughing.
The laugh was very desolate and sad.
"Old patriarch..."
The eyes of the group of tribesmen were completely wet.
"Remember what I said, you can't die, use all means to survive!"
This time, the old patriarch was not excited, nor hysterical, just like talking to someone normally, but what he said was more like entrusting his last wishes.
All his descendants have died in the battle with the gatekeeper.
Now, it's his turn!
After saying that, the old patriarch turned and walked onto the deck, looking at the gatekeeper who was playing with him like a cat and a mouse, he slowly took out a dark black sword that exuded a strong bloody aura from his ring, as if talking to an old friend, "Brother, how many years have we not fought side by side? This time, I will let you accompany me to fight again!"
"Buried in the battlefield, broken in the sand! If our death can save this line of the family, it will not be a vain death!"
The old patriarch clenched the sword, and the strong blood rushed into the sky again.
He is already very old, so old that he doesn't have many years to live!
So this time, he is determined to die.
Rather than dying in obscurity in the family after the blood and energy dried up and the lifespan came to an end, it would be better to fight a fierce battle, risk your life, and fight a fierce battle with the opponent!
"I almost forgot, this... is the coffin I built for myself!"
Then, the old patriarch smiled, took out a coffin from the ring, and tied it tightly to his back with a rope.
After doing all this, looking at the tragic scene of the slaughter of the living beings in front of him, the old patriarch closed his eyes, as if he once again recalled the scene of his son and grandson stepping onto the battlefield and fighting with the gatekeepers of the heavenly court.
"Son, grandson, I'm here to find you!"
The old patriarch shouted loudly. This time, one is to collect the bodies of the children, and the other is to... prove the value of his life!
Today is his 80,000-year-old birthday.
At the same time, it is also the day of his burial!
"Old patriarch!"
"Old patriarch!"
Behind him, the group of tribesmen all broke down emotionally.
Tears fell, and they trembled all over.
They witnessed with their own eyes that the figure of the old patriarch turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the two gatekeepers!
At this moment, they could do nothing.
"Hey, this old man finally made a move!"
One of the gatekeepers sneered at this, "I remember that two of his sons died in my hands. I didn't expect that he would dare to attack us at such an old age, buried up to his neck in the dirt!"
"Yes, in that case, send him to death!"
The other gatekeeper also looked indifferent.
"Kill!"
The old patriarch shouted, turned the sword in his hand, and rushed forward.
As I said, the situation is like this, no one can change it.
Even if he risked his life, it would be insignificant!
But he still enjoyed it!
Going to death is like a feast!