Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 1267 The death of the hero
After the golden light pierced Ning Xundao's soul, it flew back into the hands of Demon Saint Qi Tian again, and did not attack Ning Xundao's soul again.

Because it's not necessary anymore.

Ning Xundao's soul was fatally wounded, and it was difficult to maintain the state of his soul body, and gradually began to lose his soul.

Ning Xundao stared blankly at the light spots floating from his soul body, as if he still didn't know what happened.

"So today is my death day?" Ning Xundao let out a self-deprecating wry smile, without the despair and pain imagined before dying, let alone any resentment.

It's like going through a trivial little thing.

No one wants to die, especially when they are watching themselves dissipate little by little, an ordinary person would have already collapsed.

But Ning Xundao seemed very calm. Although he had tried his best to survive before, when death really came, Ning Xundao seemed to have anticipated his own result.

Reluctantly turning his head to look, Ning Xundao saw Ning Heng staring at him in the distance, Ning Xundao seemed to recall Ning Heng's appearance as a child, and his eyes were slightly blurred.

Everything in the past of this life is constantly reappearing in front of my eyes, there have been happy times, painful experiences, unforgettable humiliation, and glory that is rare in the world.

Even though he didn't live for thousands of years like Venerable Sea Turtle, Ning Xundao's life experience was so mixed, there was no lack of sorrow, joy, separation, reunion, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

It was not until this moment before his death that Ning Xundao realized that he had already experienced so much.

But what have you done in your life?Have you really lived a life?
The person I love the most has already passed away, and the person closest to me has also become a dead place. Although there are means to overturn the clouds and rain, but nothing is achieved after all, what is this?
Ning Xundao was a little reconciled, he still wanted to live, he still had some things to do, and he still had greater ambitions that had not been realized.

Died like this, really a little reconciled.

The soul gradually dissipated, and Ning Xundao's consciousness gradually became dizzy. It won't be long before he will completely disappear in this world.

"You came?"

Suddenly, a familiar but unfamiliar voice sounded in Ning Xundao's ear, which made Ning Xundao suddenly sober again.

A woman with a sweet smile stood in front of him, looking at him tenderly, and slowly stretched out her hand to him.

"Ah Yue..."

Ning Xundao looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. It was his dead wife whom he loved so much.

"Xundao, you are finally coming to see me." Miao Yue said with a smile, gently stroking Ning Xundao's gradually crumbling face with one hand.

For some reason, Ning Xundao felt as if something was broken in his heart, and something he hadn't found for many years seemed to return to his heart at this moment.

What is the purpose of vertical and horizontal life?What are the ups and downs for?Is it for power?Is it for ambition?
The person in front of him is the original intention of Ning Xundao in everything he does.

"Ah Yue, I'm so tired..."

Ning Xundao muttered, all the bitterness of his life was contained in the word "tired".

Ning Xundao was tired long ago, but he had been lying to himself all the time. It was only at this moment that he realized that perhaps letting go of everything was his best relief.

"It's okay, I will be with you in the future, and you won't be tired anymore." Miao Yue's gentle voice sounded in Ning Xundao's ear,

Ning Xundao suddenly turned grim, and scattered the illusory figure in front of him.

Perhaps Miao Yue was indeed the original heart, but Ning Xundao really only cared about himself most.

"So what about death? I have done everything I should do in my life. I claim that man can conquer nature, but fate is hard to break. The fate is not on me, but I have no complaints or regrets. Everything in this life is my responsibility." There will be no regrets at all, if Ning Xun Dao is given a chance to do it all over again, I will still be who I am now!"

When a person is about to die, Ning Xundao is still a hero in the world after all. There may be some warmth left in his heart from the past, but Wang Tu's hegemony is still his most important thing after all.

Die with regrets, but no regrets.

This is Ning Xundao, no matter whether he lives or dies, he will never regret what he has done.

For the last time, Ning Xundao didn't pay attention to the demon saint Qi Tian who killed him, and he didn't look at Ning Heng in the distance, but looked in the direction of Tiangong.

That is the painstaking effort left by him all his life, and it is also the trace of his existence in the world.

The next moment, Ning Xundao's last consciousness disappeared, and his last bit of soul body also turned into light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Ning Xundao died, his body died, his soul disappeared, and he died in the true sense.

It wasn't until this moment that Ning Heng really confirmed that Ning Xundao was indeed dead, before his own eyes, and a generation of heroes ended his life like this.

Although there was a feeling of relief, Ning Heng also felt a little bit emotional. Ning Xundao died just like that. Although he didn't die by his own hands, it could be considered that he had driven him to a dead end.

But Ning Heng didn't have time to think about anything, and immediately looked at the Demon Saint Qi Tian who was not far away.

The latter was also looking at Ning Heng, and his eyes seemed a little surprised.

"I remember you should have been beaten to death by me, why are you still alive?" Demon Saint Qi Tian looked at Ning Heng with some doubts and said.

Ning Heng pursed his lips, but he didn't know what to say. Could it be possible to explain to Yaosheng Qi Tian why he was able to come back from the dead?
Obviously, even if he wanted to explain, he probably wouldn't have the patience to listen.

In a flash, the Demon Saint Qi Tian appeared in front of Ning Heng, and he couldn't help but punch Ning Heng directly.

Although Ning Heng had been prepared for a long time, he was still taken aback. He pulled back instantly and entered the state of three bodies at the same time.

After missing a punch, Demon Saint Qi Tian froze for a moment, and then came towards Ning Heng with another punch.

The seemingly ordinary fist brought Ning Heng unbelievable pressure, and the terrifying momentum made Ning Heng's hair stand on end.

"You must block this punch, otherwise I must be the next one to die." Ning Heng gritted his teeth secretly, all the power in his body gushed out, even the power of the Dragon Yuan was not dropped, and all of it was used.

boom! ! !
Hearing a muffled sound, Ning Heng fell from the air like a kite with a broken string. The state of three bodies in one was instantly broken, and two of the three bodies were directly shattered, leaving only the last body alive.

puff! ! !
Ning Heng spurted blood one after another, broken viscera spewed out from his mouth, and his body was severely damaged.

With just one punch, Ning Heng, who has already become No. 1 in this era, has been seriously injured to such an extent.

But only Ning Heng can resist the punch of Qi Tian Yaosheng with all his strength.

"Huh? You seem to be more powerful than before." Demon Saint Qi Tian looked at Ning Heng in surprise.

Ning Heng couldn't say a word, feeling extremely bitter in his heart.

Just when Demon Saint Qitian made another move, the ancient temple appeared above the sky, and a powerful aura immediately enveloped Demon Saint Qitian, causing his attention to shift to that ancient temple.

(End of this chapter)