The battlefields everywhere are extremely brutal, with blood raining everywhere, and the fight has reached the final moment.

The creatures in the catastrophic earth have such a profound foundation. Over the long years, I don’t know how many great worlds have been destroyed. A great sacrifice will be held in every era. From ancient times to the present, the tragic "Emperor Fall" has happened countless times, and naturally more than one harvest has been gained.

An Immortal Emperor level weapon.

Now, there are broken imperial weapons on the battlefield, and there are also complete imperial weapons of the weird ethnic group. Several of them are out at once, killing the Dao Ancestors of all generations with incomparable cruelty.

"Zi Ye, goodbye, let's meet again in the next life!" Pang Bo exploded, and a peerless Taoist stared at him and beat him up.

Although he has entered the Dao Ancestor realm, he is still far behind this top creature that is infinitely close to the Immortal Emperor.

In the same realm, if there is too great a disparity in strength, it will naturally be completely killed and obliterated by the most powerful person.

Among the scattered blood and bones, Pang Bo's blurred figure emerged. He tried hard to reunite his body, but the other party didn't give him a chance. A red bloody hand pressed down hard, obliterating him forcefully, dimly.

Go down.

At the last moment, Pang Bo turned around with difficulty and tried to look at the place where Ye Fan was fighting. That was his closest brother.

Due to an accident, they were taken away by the Kowloon coffin. They walked into the starry sky and practiced together. In order to keep up with the footsteps of his good brother Ye Zi, he did not hesitate to eat the coffin of the immortal emperor. In the years to come, he was also determined and persistent.

Only with Ye's guidance and the unimaginable price he paid himself did he get to where he is today.

"Ziye, goodbye!"

With a pop, Pang Bo's last faint soul exploded, and the light rain in the sky dissipated, leaving nothing behind.

Even in the life-and-death battle, Emperor Ye Tian's body trembled, and there was sadness in his eyes, reflecting the figure of Pang Bo, who was his brother who shared life and death with him, the only close friend from his hometown who was still alive, and who had walked with him when he was young.

But now... he is dead and disappears forever!

"Uncle Pang Bo!" Ye Yishui yelled. He knew how valuable the friendship between this uncle and his father was. They had spent many years together, but today blood was splattered in the sky and they would never be seen again. How could he not be heartbroken?

Ye Yishui was furious, full of grief and sadness, and vowed to kill the Taoist ancestor and avenge Pang Bo!

"Kill!"

The battlefield is boiling, and blood is being fought everywhere.

"Bang!"

That weird old man, Shuishen, faced the sweeping sweep of the imperial soldiers, but he did not avoid it and let out his last sigh.

"I have already died, and the grass on my grave is ten feet high. Some people are nostalgic and asked the Emperor of Heaven to reveal me to guard the gate of heaven. It is time for me to leave in this life. Goodbye, everyone!"

The strange old man collapsed and was completely silent forever.

At this moment, countless people's eyes were red with blood. They were fearless and no one cared about their own lives.

Chu Feng's eyes were sore. In this tragic atmosphere, he couldn't bear it. He forgot about other things. He carried the stone piano and the time furnace and kept killing. Although he was not strong enough, he would use all his strength even if he died.

In a short period of time, he saw too many people die, including veterans from heaven and familiar friends from the past.

His eyes were red, and he said to the woman on the Pollen Road: "You are following me, what are you looking for? Take them all, as long as you can kill the enemy! Is it a seed, a stone jar, something else, or is it mine?

Blood and soul, as long as they are useful, you will send them into the battlefield and give them to those who need them, to Huang, Ye, and the Empress. I am not strong enough, so if they can be useful to them, it doesn't matter if I sacrifice them!"

"No, you can't change anything." The woman on Huafen Road sighed quietly.

…

Although the son of Huang was dim, he was invincible on this battlefield. Regardless of his increasingly blurred body, he fought fiercely with the Dao Ancestor holding the broken imperial weapon to avenge the Skyhorned Ant.

With a pop of sound, the sword was ablaze, and he slashed his opponent with unparalleled skills, completely annihilating the enemy.

On the other side, Shi Yi, who had double eyes and held a special bronze coffin, fought fiercely against the other supreme quasi-immortal emperor who came with imperial weapons.

With a bang, in the end, he held the copper coffin and beat his opponent into blood and mud, and the soul light exploded, completely obliterating him!

Ye Yishui also avenged Pang Bo, but their situation was extremely bad.

Huangzhizi, Ye Yishui, Shi Yi and others failed to capture the opponent's imperial weapon. It was a weapon that had been refined for endless years by the Weird clan. It escaped in an instant and fell into the hands of the enemy again.

For a moment, there was a cry of killing in the sky, and there was an endless stream of enemies in the bad land. All the strange creatures were fully mobilized, and they were attacking here. There were too many enemies.

The evolvers in the heavens were very strong, but in the end they were exhausted, especially under the suppression of the imperial soldiers, and felt powerless.

"kill!"

The Empress is extremely majestic and aloof. She can be said to be very cold and rarely speaks. But today she screamed for death and her white clothes were stained with the enemy's blood. When she saw the imperial soldiers coming out of the calamity, she wanted to fight back several times.

Give Daozu a slap in the face on the battlefield.

However, the Immortal Emperor opposite said directly, if she moved, they would both be destroyed and the whole world would be destroyed.

"Although the emperor's soldiers have been sacrificed, we and the Immortal Emperor have not come to an end after all!"

Moreover, the Luju-level creatures of the strange tribe also went crazy and killed each other. They targeted Wu Shi. Several times in a row, the three of them surrounded him and exploded the source together, hoping to send him to eternal silence.

Now, the Empress feels that she is powerless. No matter how strong she is, she still feels helpless when facing an enemy that can be resurrected after being killed. There is no solution to this situation.

"Even if I die, I will bring an opponent with me!" Wu Shi said, wanting to make an immortal emperor eternally silent and truly die.

"I didn't expect that I would eventually perish." The Dark Immortal Emperor sighed. He had already put away his attitude of playing in the world of mortals, and now his heart was heavy.

He exhausted all his strength and just wanted to truly kill an Immortal Emperor and prevent him from being resurrected.

In the Daozu battlefield, everything that was killed collapsed, and everyone was covered in blood. They roared in despair and engaged in the most brutal blood fight, vowing to shed the last drop of blood.

"Master Meng!"

Some people cried out sadly that Master Meng died and was suppressed and killed by the imperial soldiers.

Jiudaoyi was distraught and led some old brothers to take action, but only light rain passed through their fingertips. The old man finally nodded to them, leaving nothing behind.

"Master Meng!" The son of Huang roared, holding a long sword, invincible, across the world, killing from east to west, and enemies kept lying at his feet.

He didn't know how many opponents he killed and completely destroyed their soul light.

A genius like him who once almost leapt into the realm of the Immortal Emperor is still like a tiger charging into a pack of wolves, even if he has serious health problems.

However, as blood stained his body, his body became weaker and weaker, half of his body gradually disappeared, and he was about to disappear into the sky!

After all, he has never fully come back to life, and his flesh and blood body has never solidified!

"Emperor's son!" Many people shouted.

The son of Huang has attracted too many opponents, and countless people are killing him, especially the opponents who also have special level masters, who are very close to the Immortal Emperor. After all, they have accumulated countless years and have unfathomable background. They may not be much weaker than him. Counting people

Start attacking him with all your strength.

The emperor's body is weak and will disappear completely!

"Whoever wants to kill my nephew must get through me first!" Shi Yi, a man with double eyes, shouted.

In the fiercest battle, Shi Yi's double-eyed eyes opened in anger, opening up the world and destroying the enemies around him in the terrifying beams of light.

However, there are too many opponents. The creatures who are as close to the realm of the Immortal Emperor as he is, come together with the Emperor's Arms to suppress them!

He had killed many opponents earlier, but now he was really tired. After killing two powerful enemies again, his eyes were opened with anger and shattered. The bright red blood flowed from the eye sockets and turned into two lines of blood, which was shocking.

He stumbled, fell backwards, and then could no longer stand still. The copper coffin in his hand was knocked out. He was really exhausted, especially now that the double pupils were destroyed.

"Uncle!"

The son of Huang roared, supported Shi Yi, and then the uncle and nephew rushed to the sky together to meet all the opponents.

In the brilliant rain of light, the two men killed three people again, and then they themselves disintegrated and turned into light that filled the sky!

"Brother, uncle!" Huang's youngest child yelled, rushing into the enemy group, and was quickly overwhelmed.

"Emperor's son!" Countless people yelled, and they all came to kill, but it was too late and they couldn't get close. There were many opponents around everyone.

"Junior brother!" Someone had blood and tears in their eyes. They were Chilong and Mu Qing, both Huang's disciples. They let the sword penetrate their bodies and reached the battlefield. They were covered with wounds from the Great Dao, and they grabbed the sky with all their strength.

But nothing can be touched.

There were too many enemies, and the son of Huang was so brave that he was always rescuing people from all walks of life. Neither Chilong nor Mu Qing could keep up with his speed.

Jiu Daoyi led his old brothers and the remaining survivors among the eight hundred veterans. They kept charging and roaring, their eyes were splitting, and blood and tears flowed, but they could not get closer. In the end, even these veterans fell.

, blood splattered on the battlefield one by one, and there was no trace of him in the world.

"I hate it, I hate it!" The rotten corpse roared. His whole body was covered with cracks, and he was staggering and killing among the enemies. Seeing Huang's own son die, and seeing Jiu Daoyi fall, he hated

I am too weak, why can't I rush into the realm of the Immortal Emperor? Even if I want to kill all my opponents and avenge them, I can't.

boom!

Powerful fluctuations continued to erupt. Ye Yishui's body exploded and reorganized several times. He was swaying and could no longer hold up. He killed countless opponents, but his own origin was also exhausted.

Even though several disciples of Emperor Ye Tian were by his side, attacking hand in hand with him, they were gradually unable to stop the enemies in the sky. Yang Xi, the holy body, had already died in the battle, half of Xiaosong's body turned into light rain, and was still fighting. The bald man's colorful body

It explodes again and again, but it keeps rushing towards the opponent and is about to disappear!

boom!

More than one imperial weapon fell down, as powerful as Ye Yishui, who sacrificed a special bronze coffin, but his own body was also covered with cracks from the shock, and his body was about to explode.

His flesh and blood were exhausted, and he was killed until his roots dried up.

"kill!"

However, he did not give in, and still rushed forward, using the copper coffin to drive away the imperial soldiers, and once again tyrannically killed a powerful enemy.
To be continued...