The foundation of this body has completely changed. It is no longer dominated by water channels, but is full of humane charm.

Rather than calling it the incarnation of water, it is better to call it the incarnation of humanity!

Hong Yuan licked his wound silently and continued to detect his body situation. He thought in his heart:

"Change the genre, follow the human way, and become the leader of the righteous way?"

"Also, in order to be safe, beware of Shushan's back."

"This body will be independent in the future and cannot contact the body and the demon body..."

All thoughts are like flying, and thunder is quick and quick.

Hong Yuan quickly had a decision in his mind.

Half a moment later.

Hong Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and together with the others, silently looked at the sky, waiting for the end of the final battle.

Unlike the complex moods of people around him who are looking forward or worried that the battle for destiny will end in this battle, Hong Yuan feels very peaceful inside.

He still believed that this battle would not determine the destiny of the human race, and [Mengdaodaozhu] would not appear so early.

He is extremely confident in his ability to identify people!

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

He didn't think he would misread Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin.

After all, although this situation was caused by Xiao Yuan himself, it was Hong Yuan who was the one who really controlled the direction of the situation behind his back!

...

Dream world.

"puff--"

A mouthful of black blood was spurted out from Xiao Yuan's mouth.

At this time, he had already regressed to his normal appearance, but now he is in a very embarrassing position.

"Humanitarian! Damn Hongyuan!" Xiao Yuan roared in a low voice, indignant.

If Hong Yuan had not created a small flaw for him with the power of burning both jade and stone, he would not have said that he would have been killed so quickly by Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang, as if he was a broken dog.

Boom!

Hua Menghuang gained power and attacked violently, her body was as sharp as lightning, and her sword was more dangerous than the other, and her moves directly hit Xiao Yuan's pain points.

Shang Yaoqin was not weaker than his descendants, and she was so angry that she was filled with mountains and rivers. Thrilling thunder emerged from the Xuanhei Emperor's robe, rushing forward overwhelmingly, completely blocking Xiao Yuan's retreat.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The setting sun is like blood, and the mountain wind is like a knife.

Xiao Yuan was covered in a broken black robe, with disheveled hair and bruised naked skin. Even if he used his sensitive natal power to repair it, it would be useless.

He stood alone on the mountain, staring at Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin unwillingly.

The old enemy can be surrounded by a dead enemy and the road to life is cut off.

This is the end of the road, and I will definitely die today.

In a desperate moment, Xiao Yuan returned to Qingming, and reason regained the upper hand.

His spiritual platform sea of ​​consciousness, which became turbid due to the "Soul-Swallowing Kill", could not blow even when the wind was blowing.

At this moment, Xiao Yuan had a lot to say in his heart, but when he came to his mouth, there was nothing to say.

As a seed of the Great Dream, everyone has imagined how to protect the human race after becoming the Great Dream Emperor.

But because of this, I also fantasize about what kind of ending I will lose.

silence.

After a while, Xiao Yuan faced Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang.

He said relievedly:

"Whether strength or Taoism is the way I have, I will become the Emperor of the Great Dream and make the human race eternal shine~"

puff--

Scream—

Two different penetration sounds sounded.

Xiao Yuan was completely dead and had no chance of life!

This supreme genius who has a great spirit of his distant ancestor, the Demon Emperor, ended here.

...

Half an hour later.

The two figures were entangled and fought from the dream world, but they quickly parted ways.

Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang are missing Xiao Yuan!

At this moment, no matter how stupid a person is, he understands that Xiao Yuan is dead.

"Xiao Yuan, dead!?"

"Hiss~"

"Finally died, haha, the sky has eyes~"

"I can't believe it, isn't it said that Xiao Yuan is talented and talented, and is even better than the Soul-killing Emperor..."

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er. Come back, wuwu..."

The sect alliance, especially the Fengxi Great Saint, was very happy and filled with a joyful atmosphere.

In the Human Heavenly Palace, many great saints were in an uproar. It was hard to believe that Xiao Yuan would end so soon.

The Taoist priest of the Soul-killing Demon Emperor was in a magnificent hall, and the saints looked dull and stared at the figures of Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang in shock.

Defeated?

Their proud Holy Son was defeated?

"puff!"

"puff!"

A series of vomiting blood sounded, causing panic.

Several old men from the Soul-killing lineage could not accept the blow and fell into a coma on the spot.

Among them, Xiao Shuqing, an ancient figure who was the same generation as the Soul-killing Emperor Xiao Zhanxian, kicked his legs and died directly.

People live to fight for a breath.

Since ancient times, the breath that Xiao Shuqing has been persisting in her heart completely collapsed and dissipated because of Xiao Yuan's death.

From now on, the reputation of the Soul-killing Demon Emperor will continue to spread until all races disappear.

Because she is the only emperor who was dragged down by an alternative enlightened person with his life span.

She will be ridiculed forever and be regarded as a negative example of the human race being inferior to the demon race.

Still the only one!

hatred!

What a hatred!

Difficult to breathe...
Chapter completed!