The night in Dachu is quiet and peaceful, and everything is silent.

The bright moonlight and the bright starlight covered this beautiful mountain and river with a gorgeous coat, like a fairyland.

However, the tranquility of the night was broken by a rumbling sound, alarming the world. Too many people stood up and looked up at Tianxiao.

"Where did the rumbling come from?" Xiong Er stood with confusion in his eyes.

"Is it possible that the prehistoric tribes are going to tear up...the truce agreement?"

"I feel palpitations." Xie Yun leaned on a crutch, his face was pale, and blood was flowing out of the corners of his mouth. He fought against the prince of the prehistoric clan, and his injuries have not healed yet.

"What do you think?" At the Tianxuan Gate, Donghuang looked up to the void with a heart of heart, her whispering voice was ethereal, and her pretty eyebrows were frowning.

"I can't find the rumbling source." Chu Ling also looked up and pondered, "It should be from other domains."

"Even if there is a big battle, this movement is not too big!" Old Tian frowned, "and it came across the plane."

"It can be calculated." Yan Emperor glanced at the human king beside him.

"Somewhat strange." The Human King held a nine-government Bagua plate, held it with one hand and calculated with the other, frowned slightly, "There is an extremely familiar opportunity, I don't know who it is."

"There are more and more strange things today." Di Lao stroked his beard, "The son of the earth has not been heard of yet."

"The prehistoric clan is ready to move again, I have already smelled the bloody smell." King Zhan snorted coldly, "Is there really no one in the Great Chu?"

After the War King said something, the quasi-emperors were silent and frowned.

Since the end of that battle between immortals and demons and then the union of the great clans in the prehistoric world, too many things are beyond control, and gunpowder permeates the heavens.

The rumbling sound continued. Even the cultivation level of the quasi-emperors was a little palpitations and always felt that there was an unknown catastrophe hidden.

The boom was originally transmitted from the spiritual realm, which was the fluctuation of the battle between the emperor's body and Ye Chen, and the entire spiritual realm was turbulent.

Looking away from a distance, the sky was empty and the dark clouds were covered with lightning and thunder, and it had become a chaotic place, and no one stepped into it.

The vision of nirvana covers the sky and the earth, like the end of the world.

Ye Chen was covered in blood and his domineering body could not hold on to the consumption.

But his attack was still overwhelming, like a god of war in the Eight Desolations, with a huge fighting spirit, and once pressed against the emperor's body.

The emperor slaughtered twice, and he would not be afraid of one and a half emperors.

The attack of the emperor's body is also terrible. Although he has no magical powers, he destroys the world.

It was the battle between the emperor and the holy body again and again. Ye Chen was beaten to blood again and again, but was also beaten by Ye Chen again and again.

It was such a great conquest, and the quasi-emperors in all directions were frightened. If they were them, they would definitely not be able to stop the attack on the emperor's body.

"His existence makes me feel like I see a young emperor." Bai Zhi whispered, "just like the master of that year."

"It's really embarrassing to live with him for a lifetime." Ming Jue sighed, and the emperor's disciple also lowered his arrogant head.

"Ye Chen, you want to win." Chu Ling'er's jade hand was tightly clenched, filled with water mist, and she did not dare to look away, for fear that she would not see Ye Chen again without looking for a moment. It was too painful to be separated from life and death.

There were a few moments, she hoped that Ye Chen was not that hero, and she hoped that he was an ordinary person. The so-called world disputes would be carried by the strong.

However, he is a holy body, an ancient holy body that is as close as the emperor, and is destined to fight for the people until he falls into the years.

From some point of view, she felt more and more courageous, unable to stand the storm, and even more afraid of blood.

It turned out that it was not that she was timid, but that she was about to be a mother, and the children in her womb would be born in this chaotic world.

"Someone fell down." When she was in a daze, someone screamed, and everyone's eyes stared at Cangkong.

It was a bloody figure, no longer visible. As he fell, the whole body of fairy light was gradually dimming.

Ye Chen, I don’t know how many times he was knocked down from the sky.

After all, he is not a great holy body. He only has five imperial weapons and a small amount of Emperor Huang's blood, without foundation to support him.

The faces of the people in all directions were instantly pale, and Ye Chen was defeated.

This defeat does not mean that the ancient sage body is not as good as the body of the demon emperor, but because Ye Chen's realm is too weak, it is difficult to conquer the heavens.

The body of the Demon Emperor came down. Although Ye Chen was knocked down the sky, his body was still broken and the dark imperial bones were exposed.

"If you don't leave now, then when will you wait?" A roar sounded, and a figure rushed to Xutian. It was the ancestor of the Crane.

Indeed, the ancestor Qingluan wanted to block the body of the Heavenly Demon Emperor for Ye Chen and buy him precious time.

Not only him, but also many older quasi-emperors who are about to reach their limits, burning their essence and lifespan in exchange for peak combat power. Whether they are alive or dead, this will be their last battle.

Although I know it is a way out and I know it is a suicide charge, no one retreats from the older generation. I always have to fight for a bright world for future generations. Even if I die, I will die as much as possible.

The Demon Emperor raised his hand, swayed the sky with one palm, and pressed down on the sky.

That palm covered the sky with huge size, falling all the way, crushing the sky and crushing the space, and it was really a palm that destroyed the world.

"Kill." The Crane Ancestor roared and rushed forward the first time, killing the most peak attack since the Taoist practice.

"Kill." One old quasi-emperor, one after another, rushed into the sky, and each of them shot the strongest attack in his life.

However, the palm of the emperor's body was too strong, with the power of destroying the world, and the quasi-emperors were destroyed, and Yu Xutian died and disappeared.

"Kill." More people soared into the sky, including the Great Saint level, who self-destructed their bodies just to block that palm.

Blood flowers are gorgeous and blooming in the vast sky.

Before they die, they will look back at their juniors.

They were so tired that this journey against heaven was about to come to an end. There were too many vicissitudes in the past and they could not be wasted.

This death should be a clear conscience, and it ended in the sublimation. The life of practicing Taoism was buried in glorious years.

"Old Ancestor." All the younger generations cried and burst into tears. They worked hard for the family for their whole life, but they could not even be euthanized. They were fighting for the deaths, just to fight for the future generations.

On the earth, Ye Chen staggered up and looked at the bloody sky, his eyes were covered with blood, and his pupils were also covered with blood.

What is today is very similar to what three hundred years ago.

Back then, in order to protect him and fight against the emperor, countless juniors and ancestors were willing to smash him to pieces.

Tonight, it was still the case. In order to win him time for recovery, the older quasi-emperor fought for his life and died generously.

"Strength, who gives me strength?" Ye Chen's teeth shattered, his fist was soaked in blood, and his heart was roaring.

He cannot lose, once he loses, no one in the spiritual realm can survive.

Then there will be a catastrophe in the heavens, and his relatives, brothers and lovers will die tragically under the iron hoof of the demon.

In an instant, the five emperor soldiers trembled and the emperor's power reappeared.

Their union aroused the hidden power in Ye Chen's body.

The holy bones of Bayuan bloomed with divine light; the origin of Chen Zhan was surging and rolling; the divine treasure of Emperor Huang outlined the imprint of the great way.

In the history of the heavens and the ten thousand realms, the three most amazing sage bodies were merged into Ye Chen's body and perfectly aggregated for the first time.

A mysterious force was intertwined and contributed to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's scars healed instantly, and the dim light in his body burst out with dazzling divine light again, like the sun.

The domineering power gave him a strong sense of confidence, that is, fighting against the Wuque Emperor, I am invincible.

"War." With a roar, he was like a divine rainbow, penetrated into Tianxiao, clenched the golden fist and slammed into the emperor's body.

This punch merged thousands of secret techniques, the origin of the holy body, the power of reincarnation, and evolved into the supreme Tao in the palm of your palm.

The emperor's body was destroyed with a palm, and even he retreated.
Chapter completed!