The turbulent flow blew away the blood-stained and exhausted face of the helpless Constantine.

By forcibly controlling the wheel of judgment that cannot be controlled, you are risking your life.

At this moment, Constantine no longer had the nobility and calmness he had before. His skin began to wrinkle and grow old, his explosive muscles shriveled like a dead tree, and his blood was no longer strong.

In a blink of an eye, he was already an old man in his seventies or eighties.

As the wind blew, the blond hair fluttered in the wind, turning into post-war ashes in the violent energy.

"I have been cowardly all my life, and today! I will fight for the dignity of the Cyber ​​Royal Family."

Constantine fell into madness, which was very similar to the massacre back then.

His voice sounded along with the bloody storm, and his facial features were distorted by the violent energy space.

"Come on!"

At this moment, the blood brothers of the Di family responded to his overwhelming fighting spirit.

"boom!"

Two bloody ferocious beasts came with a crash, piercing the sky through rocks.

"drink!"

"drink!"

The angry fists of the Emperor's Bloodline struck the three-phase mirror in front of Constantine.

Without the amplification of the Wheel of Judgment, the three-phase mirror instantly turned into fragments.

But! Di Wushuang and Luo Feng’s fists never stopped.

Constantine was blown away with a bang.

Di Wushuang dodged to follow up, and his intensive attack and martial arts fists stirred up the wind and clouds, constantly hitting the body of Constantine Qi warrior.

One punch, two punches...a few breaths...seven hundred and sixty-three punches...

"Boom!"

Wherever the two of them passed, they penetrated every building. The terrifying penetration force was thousands of meters away.

With one step of his front foot, Di Wushuang turned his foot into a combat knife and struck Constantine's crossed arms. Constantine spurted blood and flew out again in embarrassment without falling.

"Bastard!" Constantine's pupils began to blur, and the seven black holes behind him became no longer strong.

His energy was really running out.

"It's not over yet, we can't lose the face of the cyber royal family!" A strong will brought Constantine back to reality. He twisted around and continued to fight for the final dignity of the cyber royal family.

But...

Above the sky, an afterimage crashed down quickly. His arm was scaled back, and he drew his sword and struck out suddenly.

Target Constantine's head!

"Go to hell!"

Constantine's speed surged, he opened his big hand and launched several powerful runic spells towards Luo Feng.

Unable to retreat, and absorbed by the blood lines of the Emperor's bloodline, it suddenly struck the three-phase mirror surface that Constantine used again.

"boom!"

Bloody ripples quickly bloomed between the two, but Luo Feng did not stop. Guihai concentrated his sword and struck out again, shattering the defense of the three-phase mirror.

"Where to go!" Luo Feng's fighting spirit was overwhelming, and the black mist was released, instantly blocking the route Constantine wanted to escape. The sound wave was launched, immediately disrupting Constantine's void escape technique.

At the same time, Luo Feng moved at the speed of sound.

The twelfth sword, the strongest in the Twelve Sword Box, turned into a long river, flowing thousands of miles, and instantly swallowed up Constantine, who was swinging powerlessly in the air.

"ah!"

A heartbreaking scream sounded, it was Constantine's.

"boom!"

His body hit half of the building heavily, and his chest was actually pierced by ordinary steel bars.

Seeing this scene, everyone watching the battle from a distance stood still.

"The steel bars pierced his body, which shows that Constantine's Qi sea has dried up and his body has begun to decline."

The strong wind filled the sky, whistling loudly.

With the excited roars of all the warriors, they knew that this battle was about to be won.

"Have... reached the limit?" Constantine looked haggard, his lips were withered and cracked, and he screamed, but his eyes were extremely firm, staring at the two bloody beast figures approaching shoulder to shoulder step by step.

"No, it's not over yet, at least not yet!"

Constantine endured the pain and tried to struggle out of the restraints of the steel bars, but was pierced through the sea of ​​air by the oncoming inverse scales and pinned to the building.

There was no pain, no screams. At this time, Constantine's life breath was exhausted.

This is the shortcoming of fallen Nine Nether Qi warriors. When the Qi sea is exhausted, the lifespan is approaching.

His throat made a crackling sound, and he stretched out his weak right hand, but dropped it again.

The wind came and small stones rolled down, hitting Constantine on the head who had lost all senses.

His originally beautiful and noble blond hair was replaced by a strand of weeds that had lost the breath of life.

He just watched Luo Feng and Di Wushuang come to his feet.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was quiet. Only the sound of the wind, which was gradually quieting down, wailed like a prayer in this once glorious and prosperous imperial capital for hundreds of years.

"Who are you praying for, me?" Constantine laughed weakly.

He stared at the Wheel of Judgment in the sky and thought of many things.

Looking back on my life of more than a hundred years, it seems that it has been bright and dark.

As the king of a country where the jungle is strong and the strong prey on the cyber royal family, the hardships he endured along the way must be unimaginable to ordinary people.

Do you think he has the highest talent among his brothers?

Of course not.

He has never even received personal recognition from his father, Sebastian.

He is like an invisible person among many princes. His grades are neither high nor low, he does not receive praise, and he is not considered weak.

But he has one thing that many brothers don't have.

He is cruel, and he knows from birth what it means to eat the weak and the strong.

If you want to sit on the throne you have now, you can only succeed with absolute cruelty and awareness.

So on the steps to the throne, he killed everyone who could threaten him.

His best friend since childhood, his mother who he relies on the most and makes him weak, and his twin brother "Leo Angel" who is the most qualified to sit on the throne but trusts him unconditionally.

But what about reaching the top?

He still did not make decent achievements and could not become an old emperor like his father Sebastian. Instead, he became a disgraceful Qi warrior and a fallen Qi warrior.

"Leo Angel, if you were here, maybe... there wouldn't be such a result. I have to use up 80% of my energy to maintain even a mere wheel of judgment."

The wind howled, and Constantine, whose mouth was dry and cracked, looked at the wheel of judgment, and lonely tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"If I could do it over again, I wouldn't want to be an emperor. It turns out it was not what I wanted at all. Leo Angel, my brother, I regret it."

"Everything..." Constantine suddenly burst into laughter, which was a flashback before his death, "I'm here to accompany you."

The sudden laughter puzzled everyone who gathered.

And the next second Constantine answered the reason why everyone laughed.

"Let me tell you a secret. Three minutes seems to be up."

"What do you want to say?" Luo Feng said, "You have already lost."

"I didn't lose, but you didn't win either. Look up at the sky, the final judgment is coming!"

"squeak!!!"

As the time came, the gears suddenly started turning and made a long-lasting sound.

"What!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

All I saw was that the Wheel of Judgment began to turn, erupting into unprecedented terrifying energy fluctuations.

Waves and ripples bloomed, and space began to distort.
Chapter completed!