Chapter 622: Chonglou threatens the Heavenly Emperor for Jingtian, this is true love!

At this moment, in the Shushan martial arts square, besides the surviving Shushan disciples, there were also the Heavenly Demon Emperor, the Fire Ghost King, and a group of little demons and ghosts.

In the original drama, they were destroyed along with the Evil Sword Immortal when he was eliminated.

But the young girl magically adapted the ending.

"It's Chonglou!"

"Run!"

The Heavenly Demon Emperor and the Fire Ghost King were originally shocked that the powerful Evil Sword Immortal had been killed by Jingtian, and they were already scared out of their wits.

Now seeing the Demon Lord Chonglou arrive, they were even more scared, their souls flying away and their backs chilling.

Chonglou was not on the same side as them.

This demon's personality was unpredictable, and he also had a private friendship with Feipeng.

Chonglou was capable of killing people on a whim.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor and the Fire Ghost King were about to flee, but at this moment, a red murderous light flashed in Chonglou's eyes, and he took action.

He took a step.

The next instant.

He was already behind the Fire Ghost King, swinging his demon blade down; the enchanting Fire Ghost King was instantly cut in two by him and blown up directly.

At the same time.

A blood-colored chain as thick as a bowl appeared in his left hand, instantly piercing the Heavenly Demon Emperor's body and pulling him over.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor's face was filled with horror.

Also being a supreme ruler of a realm, the gap between them and Chonglou was simply too large.

"No! Chonglou! I am willing to submit to the Demon Realm!" the Heavenly Demon Emperor said in extreme terror.

Chonglou didn't look at him, but looked at Jingtian, who was lying on the ground unconscious.

"I only went back to the Demon Realm for a moment, I didn't expect…" he muttered expressionlessly, his right hand gripping the Heavenly Demon Emperor's neck, and then with a slight force, the Heavenly Demon Emperor was crushed by him.

The Fire Ghost King and the Heavenly Demon Emperor were both supreme rulers of a realm.

Yet in the few seconds of Chonglou's appearance, they were easily killed by him.

At the same time, he performed a display of what is called violent aesthetics.

In the sky, the remaining little demons and ghosts were instantly scared into trembling and fleeing in all directions.

Chonglou didn't care about them.

On the ground, the remaining Shushan disciples saw that Chonglou was a friend, not an enemy, and breathed a sigh of relief, starting to celebrate that the Evil Sword Immortal had finally been eliminated, and then dispersed to check on the injuries of other fellow disciples.

In front of the screen.

The audience saw Chonglou take action, killing the Fire Ghost King and the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and all cheered that it was satisfying.

"Chonglou is handsome!"

"666666! One little friend per move, invincible across the six realms, the name is well-deserved."

"It's a pity he came late; if he had come earlier, there might not have been so many tragedies."

"This is the screenwriter's fault."

"You Mingyue: I'm not taking the blame for this, he went back to the Demon Realm himself, what does it have to do with me 23333."

"……"

Chonglou's figure flashed, coming to Jingtian's side.

He looked at Jingtian with a gay-ish look.

Suddenly.

A beam of immortal light descended from the nine heavens, falling onto Jingtian.

Chonglou saw Jingtian's primordial spirit being taken away by the immortal light.

He thought for a moment, reached out, took the God-Demon Sword into his hand, and his figure flashed, disappearing from Shushan.

The audience was very depressed by his move.

"Could it be that Chonglou came for this peerless divine sword? That shouldn't be, he's not that kind of person."

"Xu Mingyue's tricks are too unfathomable. I'd better save my brain cells and watch the plot without thinking; there will definitely be answers later."

"That light should be the light of the Divine Realm."

……

Divine Realm.

Jingtian opened his eyes in the immortal light; not far in front of him was the Lingxiao Hall of the Heavenly Court.

Jingtian walked in.

"Jingtian is back."

"Jingtian, you finally saved the six realms with your own ability, even more heroic than Feipeng back then."

"Yes, yes."

"Jingtian, you are truly amazing."

"……"

When the Evil Sword Immortal was wreaking havoc on the human world, these useless gods hid in the Divine Realm, ignoring the human world.

Now that the Evil Sword Immortal was dead, they appeared and started flattering Jingtian.

Making the audience speechless.

In the drama, Jingtian didn't hold back at all, directly retorting: "Alright, alright, gods are still flattering."

A sentence that left the gods speechless, only able to smile awkwardly.

Jingtian didn't care about them.

He looked at the Heavenly Emperor, wanting the Heavenly Emperor to fulfill his original promise.

Back then, the Heavenly Emperor had said he would grant Jingtian a wish.

The Heavenly Emperor smiled and agreed, saying, "Good, what wish do you want to realize?"

"I want those who were killed by the Evil Sword Immortal to be able to live again," Jingtian said.

The Heavenly Emperor thought for a moment and said, "Good, I promise you."

"Thanks." Jingtian smiled slightly and turned to leave.

"However."

"However what?" Jingtian turned back.

The Heavenly Emperor looked at Jingtian and said, "Jingtian, only those whose physical bodies are preserved intact can be reborn."

"What about Maomao and Biping?"

"Cannot be resurrected." The Heavenly Emperor shook his head.

"Why?"

"Their physical bodies are destroyed, their souls have nowhere to hide and have long since departed, and your younger sister Long Kui should have been transcended long ago."

Jingtian was extremely disappointed.

He saved all living beings in heaven and earth, but couldn't save the people around him.

Maomao, Biping, and Long Kui…

In front of the screen, the audience also felt Jingtian's sadness.

The mood was oppressive.

Tears were about to break the dam again.

"Others can be resurrected, but only Maomao, Biping, and Long Kui cannot…"

"What kind of bullshit ending is this."

"So tragic, it's going to torment me to death."

"How uncomfortable Jingtian must be at this moment, not a single one he wanted to save was saved."

"What kind of helping people realize their wishes is this."

"Sure enough, it really should have been this Heavenly Emperor who sacrificed to the sword."

"Give me back Long Kui! My Red-Blue CP!"

"Unresigned! Want to smash the keyboard!"

"……"

Jingtian nodded. ===== CHAPTER 623 =====