Chapter 757 is coming
"Is that person finally... dead?"
After the roar that seemed to have torn the whole world, everything returned to silence in an instant.
The death of a strong man will make every practitioner feel a clear change, just like the world they are familiar with, suddenly missing a piece. So at this time, no matter whether they have enough ability to see the scene at the core of this battlefield, they also have an enlightenment in their hearts, knowing that there is a powerful man who has disappeared at this time...
For a moment, they couldn't even believe it!
Especially the monks of the Northern Region, they went from following the Immortal Alliance, with millions of immortal soldiers overwhelming the Zun Mansion, to encountering ten ghost and god formations blocking the way, to fighting to the death, filling the ten ghost and god formations with countless lives, and then seeing the hope of life, then suddenly at this moment, they saw the person who landed on the South Coast a thousand five hundred years ago, landing again and appearing in front of them.
Hope rises again and again, then disappears again and again, falling into despair again and again.
Especially the man holding a demon sword, he has suppressed the Northern Region for 1,500 years. It is conceivable that perhaps the impact he has on the Northern Region monks will last for another 1,500 years, or it will last longer and longer...
I am already high and have embarked on such a powerful path!
Even the Heavenly Sword Immortal in the Northern Region, the Three Outer Elders in the Northern Region, the Emperor of the Valley, the Master of the Taibai Sect, and the Head of the Xi Family, all these peerless masters cannot do anything to him. It's okay. In the end, even the three old gods in the East, the demon ancestors in the southern border, and the demon capital of the Western Wilderness came, they still couldn't do anything to him. This was beyond everyone's imagination!
Is he really invincible?
Or rather, he is indeed invincible...
At least he has never lost when facing anyone, and his performance is irresistible...
He even made the world feel despair!
Until the end...
He was defeated by the Taibai monster Fang Gui for a reason that mortals could not understand, and finally died...
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"He's just dead?"
At this time, Fang Gui was also trapped in an extremely complicated mood.
The Emperor, or his spirituality, has completely disappeared, and there is no trace of it in this world. The dark tide he left behind has become a masterless and unconscious thing, so he hid on the earth, like a piece of stagnant water. Only occasionally, a little storm will be set off. When I glanced at me, I could only see a broken knife in the middle of the dark tide, whining silently...
Thinking of the feeling of shooting that sword just now, Fang Gui felt extremely strange.
Especially at the end, the conversation that was as real as illusion made him feel a little confused, because it was him who was talking to the Emperor at that time, his tone and his voice, but when I think about it, some words didn't seem to be what I said...
Because I don't understand what it means.
Especially, about Guiyuan Daozang and about that road!
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"Haha, the Emperor is dead..."
"The demon on Kirishima Island was finally buried in the Northern Territory..."
"It's been one thousand five hundred years, and the Northern Region has finally ushered in light..."
After a long period of depression, cheers suddenly began to sound. These were the monks of the Northern Region who truly realized that the Emperor was dead. They spent a long time proving that they were not dreaming. Then they laughed wildly and started to vent. Some laughed, some cried, some beat their chests, and some paused, and their emotions were transmitted, gradually affecting more people.
The Northern Region really won!
The Emperor died, and his path was also interrupted.
The most important thing is that almost all the tribesmen and ghosts in the Zun Mansion were refined by him, and no one was left.
There is no such victory, and it is so absolute and clean.
There is no Emperor, no Mansion, no one in the world, no one can surpass the heads of monks in the Northern Territory.
"It did it, it really did..."
The old monster Gutong was full of crazy faces and tears, smiling while crying.
Who would have thought that the Northern Region would really defeat Zun Mansion one day?
The monks in the Northern Region may only watch them set up immortal alliances and refining immortal troops, step by step, face the difficulties, messing up the Zun Mansion, and then seized the Northern Region, then assembled a large army and attacked the jurisdiction of the Nanjie Zun Mansion, the ten ghost and god formations, and the last emperor. They watched them face the difficulties in every disaster, and every time they were fierce or dangerous, they also won, but in fact, they had no confidence at all?
The current leader of Taibai is covered in blood and has a terrifying ferociousness.
Today, Mu Jiuge, the sword immortal in the sky, is famous in Tianyuan.
Now that little brother of his family is even more mysterious and mysterious...
It seems that people like them should be born to be the opponent of the Emperor, but in fact, when they first decided to fight against the Lord's Mansion, they were just a golden elixir, a disabled man, and a little hairy monkey in the foundation-building realm. Even at this time, the old monster Gutong still remembers the danger of the whole road he encountered when he was in Anzhou Lord's Mansion and escorting the Lord Taibai back to the Danhuo Sect to cure poison!
At that time, a few ghosts and gods almost killed the life of the Taibai Sect Master!
At that time, who would have thought that this person would have a day to subvert the Zun Mansion?
“It did indeed!”
The Taibai Sect Master standing in the void was also looking at the four sides with emotion, quietly soothing the wrinkled robe on his body. An inexplicable emotion seemed to surge in his chest. His eyes swept across the crowd that was cheering in the northern region, and then over the black death tide that occasionally showed a little turbulence. Finally, he suddenly felt moved and looked up at the front.
There are three old gods from Dongtu!
Looking at this glance, I should have felt a bit proud.
But when I looked at this glance, I suddenly felt shocked.
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"Haha, no matter what, we did win this battle..."
At this time, Fang Gui woke up from his confusion. Looking up, he saw Mu Jiuge looking at him. The Emperor was dead, and Mu Jiuge also lost his restraint. At this time, he was standing quietly above the dark tide. His eyes looked at Fang Gui calmly, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking or worried about something.
Fang Gui waved at him and grinned.
Mu Jiuge's eyes gradually became a little calmer.
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On another place, the people in the village showed a completely opposite look to the monks in the Northern Region.
Not only did they have no excitement or excitement on their faces, but they only had endless depression and even fear...
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"This young man from Kirishima is very scary!"
In a silence, in the highest heaven, the demon ancestor in the southern border suddenly spoke deeply, looking at the remaining black tide, his pupils shrank slightly, the emperor was dead, but he still left such a huge black tide. Only those who reached their realm knew how terrifying this black tide was, because this was not something that should appear in the world, it represented loss of control.
From their mouths, it was not inconsistent to say the word "terrible" to the Emperor.
Their cultivation and realm, at least the foundation, vision, and understanding of the world, are far superior to the Emperor. Therefore, in their original understanding, Emperor was just an insignificant young man. They left him there just to see what he could do, and whether it would bring some new inspiration to others, and think of some points that they had never thought about before...
It was not until they felt that the Emperor was hiding too deeply that they felt worried and forced him out with the hand of the Northern Region.
Then they realized that the young man they didn't take seriously before had become so terrible!
They had countless proud things that they could control him, but they found that they could not control him at all. This inconspicuous young man from Kirishima easily forced all of them to the Jedi...
Just a little bit will lead the whole world to destruction!
The most important thing is that at that time, they could not stop it when they watched all this happen.
Can't find a way to block it!
Even if the Emperor was indeed stopped in the end, it was done by the Sect Master Taibai, the Sword Immortal in the Heaven, and Fang Gui!
In other words, if they do it again, they still can't stop it!
So their faces became more solemn and more terrified at this time...
"And this kid is even more terrifying than him..."
The Demon Ancestor of the Southern Xinjiang was silent for a long time and then said the second sentence.
The faces of the three old gods in Dongtu became more solemn and more worried.
Even the Western Demon nodded at this time.
They saw the scene when Fang Gui slashed towards the Emperor just now, and saw the mysterious auras rising from the Emperor's body, but they also saw the mysterious auras that Fang Gui also had. Even they could clearly feel that the aura on Fang Gui's body was far more solid, terrifying, and more fearful than the aura on the Emperor's body!
"so……"
The demon ancestor in the southern border suddenly burst into laughter.
The old god in Dongtu had a dark face and looked coldly at the world below.
The demons of the Western Wilderness remain silent.
And below, the endless black tide that seemed to have already hiding, suddenly seemed to be driven by an inexplicable aura, and quickly surged up like a huge vortex, whistling, forming a wave that crossed the sky and covered the sun.
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"Sure enough, it's still the same..."
The people in the village noticed something earlier than the others, and the butcher showed anger on his face.
Widow Hua pursed her lips, as if she had bitten blood.
Old Mrs. Wang, who raised chickens, seemed to show mockery on her face, as if she was mocking others, as if she was mocking herself.
Chapter completed!