The starry sky collapsed, the stars exploded, and Ye Chen fought with the emperor. Wherever he passed, he became chaotic, just like the end of the world.

More monks were attracted to the battle, and when they saw the battle, their expressions suddenly changed, and their faces were pale and bloodless.

The Holy Body is a legend. His heavenly tribulation is also known to all realms. Others overcome the thunder tribulation, but he fights against the Emperor's Dao.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen was bleeding again, and was killed by Emperor Xuanyuan, and then pierced through the chest by the Queen of Yaochi. Even the soul was not spared and was severely injured by Emperor Yan.

He was like a meteorite, stained with blood and smashed on the ancient star.

The sixteen emperors did not enter, but surrounded the ancient star.

The male emperor is tall and the female emperor is graceful, and each of them is pinching the emperor's skills.

Immediately, sixteen bright light columns penetrated through the starry sky, gathered into an imperial cage, covering the ancient star.

That is the Immortal Art of the Emperor, which is used by the sixteen young emperors to refine the ancient star and refine it with Ye Chen.

But on the ancient star, the sky collapsed, the earth collapsed, dark clouds were covered with lightning and thunder, the rolling rivers dried up instantly; the flowers and plants withered instantly; the mountains spread out instantly, bursting into ashes.

Ye Chen staggered up, vomited blood from his mouth, and his whole body was passing away rapidly, and even the holy blood quickly dried up.

The refining of the imperial Taoist level is too domineering. It is necessary to use this ancient star as his tomb and turn it into dust together.

The viewer's face turned pale. The Sixteen Emperors were too cruel. The Great Sage was shocked when he saw this level of refining.

"Open it for me." Ye Chen's roar came from the ancient star.

He had ascended to heaven, his golden fist clenched, and the ninety-nine paths and eight desolates merged into one path, blessing the law of the Tao, blessing the power of blood, blessing the power of the original source, and trying to break open the cage.

However, his peak attack failed to shake the cage, but instead was exploding by the thunder of the emperor's striking holy body.

"How to break." His body staggered, his eyes were blood red, and most of his qi and blood had been wiped out, his momentum dropped sharply, and his domineering combat power was no longer at its peak.

None of the Sixteen Emperors responded to his roar, all of them looked indifferent and had no emotions, like puppets.

What they represent this time is the will of the heaven, only the body of the emperor's law, without the wisdom of the emperor, and only one purpose is to kill Ye Chen.

"Lao Qi." Kui Niu screamed and wanted to rush over.

"Is it useful for you to go?" Emperor Kui Niu grabbed Kui Niu. Not to mention Kui Niu, even if it is a quasi-emperor, he would be powerless. It was Ye Chen's heavenly disaster, and outsiders could not help.

"The young emperor is ruthless, it makes people desperate!" The Qilin Emperor shook his head secretly, feeling helpless.

"Ye Chen's life is over." Jiuxiao Zhenren also sighed,

"Never." The little monkey emperor roared and shook the starry sky, his golden eyes shining brightly, and his divine light was radiating. "He is Ye Chen, the ancient holy body of Ye Chen. He has slaughtered all the real emperors, so how can he fear the Emperor's Dao Body? Lao Qi will definitely withstand the death disaster."

"I also believe it." Kui Niu also opened his voice and roared, and the two brothers were extremely confident in Ye Chen.

Listening to their roar, everyone sighed and shook their heads.

The situation is stronger than that of a human, and the holy body is domineering, but the young emperors are all undefeated myths, and there are a total of sixteen.

Ye Chen could never withstand the refining of the imperial Taoist level.

Not to mention Kui Niu and Xiao Yuanhuang, even the quasi-emperors of the Great Chu have lost confidence. The other party's lineup is too terrible.

However, they are powerless to do anything. Whoever overcomes the disaster, rushes forward recklessly and will only passively respond to the disaster.

Sure enough, under the gaze of the crowd, the star exploded and turned into gravel in the sky, and the gravel turned into ashes.

The huge star has really become the dust of history. It wanders with the galaxy and the sand, glances at the depths of the starry sky.

There was no Ye Chen inside, and he also became the dust of history.

Kui Niu and Xiao Yuanhuang, their tense bodies instantly relaxed and their faces turned pale. How cruel the reality is.

People from all over the world could not hide their sadness. They once slaughtered the emperor and created myths, but they could not escape the emperor's might.

"Is it really fate?" The quasi-emperors of the Great Chu people clenched their fists, and the worldly holy body was finally wiped out by the sky.

"It's still alive." The man king shouted, shaking the starry sky.

With a word, everyone was trembling in shock and looked at the starry sky.

Although Ye Chen was not seen in that starry sky, the sixteen emperors were still there. Before they dissipated, it proved that the heavenly tribulation was not over and the heavenly tribulation was not over, it proved that the person who passed the tribulation had not yet died.

The wind blew, and all the sixteen emperors looked up at the void.

Not only did they look up, but the spectators from all over the world also looked up.

Above nothingness, there is a golden light, blooming with divine light, as if it is visible and faint, with the sound of heaven intertwined with the great roads resounding.

In addition, there are many strange phenomena, such as the dragon circling, the phoenix hissing, the white tiger roaring, and the black treasure spreading the road.

Golden light shines everywhere, and visions are also changing. The rivers and rivers, mountains, forests, plants and trees, and vast lands. They are the external appearance of all things. Since the beginning of the world, they have evolved to eternal creatures.

"What is that?" The junior monks were stunned.

"Tao." Chiyangzi spoke, "Ye Chen's Tao."

"What does it mean?" The younger generations were even more confused when they heard it.

"Transform into Tao and avoid refining." said the true man of Jiuxiao, "he had escaped before the stars were destroyed."

"The chaotic way of the holy body is infinite."

"I'll just say it! That boy is not that easy to die." The king of humans was excited, rolled up his sleeves excitedly, opened his mouth and howled, "Beat him, kick him to death."

He read this sentence from Jiang Taixu, Demon Abyss, Yaochi Immortal Mother, Emperor Dao’s inheritance, and collectively read it.

Everyone's eyes were meaningful, as if they were saying, "You are stupid!" Why are you calling me? Look for a beating!

Looking at the quasi-emperors of the Great Chu, they all took a tacit step back and kept a certain distance from this bitch. Anyway, the meaning is: we are not familiar with this guy.

If you want to talk about the human king, don’t you know that among the sixteen emperors, there are also emperors? How dare you scold me?

"It's moving, the sixteen emperors are coming up." Old Dao Yan shouted, attracting the eyes of all directions.

All the sixteen emperors moved, but they were not human-shaped, but turned into the Immortal Light of the Emperor's Dao, and to be more precise, they also turned into the Tao.

This is true. They do whatever Ye Chen does. Ye Chen improves his combat power and they also improve. Ye Chen transforms into Taoism, and they also understand and collectively transform into Taoism.

Looking into the sky, the sixteen Emperor Dao Immortal Lights are extremely dazzling, vicissitudes and ancient, and each of them is the Emperor Dao.

At the same time, Ye Chen, who was in nothingness, turned into a golden light, facing the Sixteen Emperors' Dao, and fighting together.

The starry sky roared again, slumping inch by inch, and there was no human form. Only sixteen immortal lights were seen, rushing around.

Among them, the golden light belongs to Ye Chen, which is the most dazzling, and it draws a brilliant arc in the starry sky.

People in the world should understand that at this point, it is no longer the battle between the young sacred body, but the battle between the Tao and the Tao, which is the way of chaos, fighting against the emperor.

A holy body, sixteen emperors, one line of chaos, sixteen line of emperors, the attack of the Tao, seizes the creation of heaven.

Such a picture is unprecedented. This heavenly tribulation created the immortal river and is destined to be remembered in history.

It can be seen that only Ye Chen's golden light is becoming more and more dazzling, while the sixteen emperors' immortal light is gradually fading, making it difficult to compete with Ye Chen.

"Awesome! You dare to swallow the Emperor's Way." The human king smacked his tongue, as if he could break the clues, and the Chaos Way was sucking the Emperor's Way.

"It's obvious that Ye Chen has the upper hand in the battle for power." Dong Huang Taixin smiled softly, "I really underestimated him. In the battle with Sixteen, I was so domineering."

"Beautiful." Kuiniu grinned and smiled.

When Emperor Kui Niu heard this, his face was full of black lines. Why? Your ancestors were beaten, you are very happy, you are a loser.

Kui Niu curled his lips, as if he was saying: I am already very reserved. If my ancestors were not in it, I would have started to curse.

"The Sixteen Emperors were defeated." Chiyangzi said sadly.

Needless to say, people in the world also saw that the Sixteen Emperors' Ways were like sixteen running, falling in the vague and vain. The emperor's light was extremely dim and turned into human forms. Their human forms were all illusory and almost transparent.

When I went to see the Void, Ye Chen's golden light was still there, and it turned into a human form, staggering, but it did not fall.

The sixteen emperors stood up and did not attack again. They all looked up and felt emotions for the first time, showing the emperor's smile.

That kind of laughter, even the highest glory, is the recognition of the great emperors of the future generations, and is full of gratitude.

After laughing, they began to dissipate, and wisps turned into faint clouds, coming from heaven and earth, and returning to heaven and earth.

"Red Lotus." The Demon Abyss stepped forward and called even more hoarsely.

"Sister." Chen Yi also came across.

"Father." Wu Qing, Xiaolu and Tianshuo also cried.

"Ancestor." Canglong Emperor and others, regardless of order.

The Red Lotus Empress looked back, and the emperor's charm made the world dim; the Yaochi Empress also chuckled and looked at her younger brother Chen Yi; but Emperor Xuanyuan waved his hand gently; Emperor Yan and Emperor Xuangu both showed a kind father's smile...
Chapter completed!