Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

Chapter 267 If Heaven Wants You to Go, I Will Go Against Heaven

Di Yanqing fell heavily to the ground with a thud.

As soon as he landed, without even checking his injuries, he raised his head impatiently, looking for the figure he had been thinking about...

She's coming, it's great to see her for the last time...

Di Yanqing's red pupils were like glowing gems, sparkling and full of tenderness.

He raised his hand with all his strength and tidied up his messy hair.

That little bastard likes handsome men. I must be very ugly now...

I'm sorry that I couldn't leave you the best... I... I've tried my best...

"Emperor Emperor..." Jun Fuyao's figure finally appeared a hundred feet away from Di Yanqing.

At this time, nine bolts of lightning were about to strike the dying Di Yanqing.

Jun Fuyao didn't have time to think, he used all his strength, and miraculously flew across a hundred feet of space, suddenly blocking above Di Yanqing. When the lightning touched Jun Fuyao's body, it disappeared inexplicably.

Thunder and lightning rolled in the sky...

Jun Fuyao only had eyes for the lover in his arms, and he was reluctant to take his eyes off her for even a moment.

Di Yanqing choked and coughed, and blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Most of his dreamy purple hair had been singed by the previous lightning, and blood was oozing from all his orifices. He no longer looked like the noble exiled immortal he once was.

But her eyes still sparkled like the brightest rubies.

He looked at Jun Fuyao, smiled tenderly, stretched out a hand and gently stroked her face, saying with infinite attachment: "It's great to see you one more time before I die... Fuyao, do you know? I... really want to be your husband... and accompany you for the rest of my life, but... I'm sorry... I... I can't do it..."

"No, you can do it, you definitely can, believe me, and believe in yourself..." Jun Fuyao hugged Di Yanqing with one hand, and held his hand that was stroking her cheek with the other hand, and said softly but firmly.

Suddenly, Jun Fuyao paused, and said in horror: "Di Di you...what on earth did you do to yourself?"

The moment he hugged Di Yanqing, Jun Fuyao began to transfer the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the space into Di Yanqing's body.

Jun Fuyao knew that Di Yanqing must have used some secret method, which was why his strength suddenly increased so drastically.

According to past experience, as long as he helps him survive the thunder tribulation and then uses the special spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the space to repair his body, Emperor Di will definitely not have any problems.

but……

Jun Fuyao never expected that the situation was completely different from what she had imagined.

There is no problem with the thunder tribulation, but Emperor Di’s body…is being devoured bit by bit by a violent spiritual force.

The violent spiritual power rushed left and right indiscriminately and without purpose in Emperor Emperor's body, raging wildly.

Jun Fuyao wanted to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the space to reconcile them, but not only did it fail, he was also strongly rejected by the other party.

If he tried to suppress this violent spiritual power by force, it would only bring about an even more violent backlash and accelerate Emperor Di's death.

But if it is not harmonized and suppressed, when the violent spiritual energy disappears, the emperor will die.

A deep feeling of powerlessness, self-blame, and anger flashed through Jun Fuyao's heart. A fishy and sweet taste surged up his throat, but was swallowed back by Jun Fuyao.

The reason why Emperor Emperor became like this must be because of the Jun family, it must be because of myself; the reason why Emperor Emperor became like this must be because of those bastards from the three holy places!

Jun Fuyao could clearly feel that Di Yanqing's meridians were breaking bit by bit, and the vitality in his body was disappearing bit by bit, but she was powerless and could only watch. This feeling almost made her collapse.

She hugged Di Yanqing tenderly and said, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... It's all my fault..."

Di Yanqing was very clear about his current situation. He looked at Jun Fuyao, smiled and said, "Don't blame yourself. I did everything of my own accord. I am very satisfied to be able to see you at the last moment and die in your arms... Fuyao, I hope you can promise me one thing..."

Jun Fuyao didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, and said with a choked but firm voice: "You said, no matter what, I promise you, and I will definitely complete it for you."

The pain of his meridians being constantly broken was so great that even a strong man like Di Yanqing couldn't help but frown slightly, but he forced himself not to utter a single cry of pain.

He looked at Jun Fuyao affectionately, seriously and attentively, the endless love in his eyes seemed to overflow. He was afraid... he was afraid that if he didn't take a good look, he would never see this beloved face again.

"I know that it is impossible to persuade you not to take revenge. But... please promise me... that before your overall strength reaches that level... you must... you must not go... promise me, okay?" Di Yanqing pleaded softly, his eyes somewhat anxious.

Although Jun Fuyao rose as fast as a comet, her foundation was too little. How could she compare with the three holy places with a profound foundation of tens of thousands of years?

If Jun Fuyao forced herself to take revenge for herself, she might be able to gain the upper hand at first with her unpredictable methods, but if this incited the Holy Lord to join the battle, that would be the beginning of her disaster.

Jun Fuyao might be able to survive, but what about the Jun family? What about the other people who followed the Jun family?

"Di Di... why are you so stupid? Can't you think more about yourself? At this time, you still..." Jun Fuyao couldn't continue. Guilt and emotion almost filled her heart.

"I will die for you, for the family we love so much. I...will die without regrets." Di Yanqing gently wiped the tears from Jun Fuyao's eyes and said softly, "Don't cry. Women don't cry easily. When you cry...my heart is about to break. Promise me, don't take revenge rashly. Promise me."

Jun Fuyao bit his lower lip tightly, blood gushing out, and after a while, he whispered: "Okay..."

One word seems to weigh a thousand pounds.

The thunder and lightning were still raging, striking Jun Fuyao who was hugging Di Yanqing tightly, one after another, and then disappearing without a trace in an instant...

The vitality in Di Yanqing's body was getting weaker and weaker, but he still kept smiling, a smile that was very comfortable and reassuring: "I believe you... Fuyao... I... I... I really have to leave..."

After Di Yanqing finished speaking, two tears slid down the corners of his eyes: Really, really, I can't bear to let go...

"You want to leave? I won't allow you!" Jun Fuyao roared softly, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of madness: "Without my permission, even the sky can't take you away. If the sky wants you to go, I will go against it!"

The thunder and lightning stopped at this moment, and the Eagle King outside quickly flew to the two of them.

Seeing Di Yanqing's miserable state, Eagle King couldn't help but shed tears. He knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, you... why are you so stupid?"