Ye Qiu said indifferently: "The Immortal King of Fantasy is dead, so it's time to go find him."

Ye Qiu destroyed the dust with one thought and slashed the sky with one glance. He reached the limit. He waved his hands and turned around in a dither, allowing the Fengxian King to upgrade his body skills to the extreme, but he could not get rid of this kind of constraint.

"Ye Qiu, I'll fight you!"

The Wind Immortal King roared wildly, and eternal light burst out all over his body. A huge vortex appeared outside his body. He controlled the power of the wind between heaven and earth, instantly tore the sky, shattered the galaxy, and destroyed billions of stars.

This is the wrath of the Immortal King, with all his strength, and his divine power covers the world, and all the ways are avoiding it.

Ye Qiu's eyes were bright. He was proficient in all the unique skills in the original book. He recognized the origin of the Fengxian King's move at a glance and understood the mystery.

"Kamikaze Tianyi! I will, see clearly."

A pair of wings appeared on Ye Qiu's back, one black and one white, representing the wings of eternity and the wings of death. The sky collapsed and the earth fell, and the world fell.

The same trick, if Ye Qiu uses it, the taste will be completely different.

The Fengxian King said angrily: "Impossible, why did you do this?"

Ye Qiu sneered: "You forgot the original book. Take the call."

The two used the same trick, but Ye Qiu integrated into the Wings of Death and went in, instantly smashing the Wind Immortal King, and his shrill screams spread throughout the Luan Gu Shi.

Many immortal kings were shocked because Ye Qiu had not taken that step yet. He was just a quasi-immortal king and could easily crush the Immortal King master. What a monster thing this is.

He has been the first person forever.

The Fengxian King fled desperately. He already understood that fighting hard was not Ye Qiu's opponent. He only hoped to avoid his pursuit and last for two thousand years. When this round ended, there might be a turning point.

In the past, in the fairy world, not to mention two thousand years, even twenty thousand years would not be a problem.

But now in the chaos of ancient times, two thousand years are extremely long. Can he really hold on?

The Fengxian King was a little sad, but he had no time to think about it. He used all means to exert his peak combat power just to escape.

Because of the avoidance of the Fengxian King, this caused great trouble to Ye Qiu's attack, and it became much more difficult to kill him.

Ye Qiu used great means, and once a thought came out forever, the Fengxian King instantly turned into dust, but he was not dead and soon recovered.

The price is that he is seriously injured in his vitality, but he has no choice.

Facing an opponent like Ye Qiu, unless you can defeat him, you can only escape.

The ancient times and space were very long. Even if the Immortal King Emperor wanted to walk around, it would take thousands or tens of thousands of years, which was enough for the Wind Immortal King to escape everywhere.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the Fengxian King has been shattered by Ye Qiu seven times, but all have recovered one after another, with resentment and vicissitudes in his eyes.

"Ye Qiu, why do you have to be aggressive?"

The Wind Immortal King roared, and his Immortal King's foundation was broken and it would not last long.

Ye Qiu said coldly: "Because I want my beloved to be proud of me and let them witness my glory before they leave."

The Fengxian King smiled angrily and said, "Glorious, proud, haha... I have the kind of you to challenge the Holy Immortal King."

Ye Qiu said coldly: "Don't worry, there will be that day."

Ye Qiu raised his hands high, exerting all the power of the heavens, imprisoning the ancient time and space, and setting a space.

The Wind Immortal King had nowhere to escape, and his whole body released an eternal light, and his crazy eyes were filled with killing.

"Come on, I'll give you my help."

At this moment, the Fengxian King no longer fled, and used the Immortal King's methods to sublimate the best, transforming his lifespan into combat power, and returning to the peak state of Taoism.

"I am the Immortal King and suppress the ten directions."

The Fengxian King was domineering, as if he had changed his own person, pinched his fist marks and slammed Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu's fighting spirit is high, and all things are formless. All kinds of changes are constantly sublimated in the war, integrating them, and increasing their power.

The two fought in the galaxy, jumping into the sky with one punch and destroying the earth with one punch. Countless stars were shattering, and no creature dared to approach the nearby areas.

The eternal light is like flying wings, rolling endless time and space, forming a whirlpool that binds Ye Qiu and Fengxianwang.

The Wind Immortal King was rushing to kill, and he put all his strength into each punch, combining the laws of the Immortal King, mastering the ten thousand ways of the heavens, and using the power of the ancient time and space to bombard him.

Ye Qiu stood proudly under the starry sky, his right hand raised towards the sky, and the galaxies flew down, pouring into his palm. Countless stars were shattered, and endless star energy turned into the light of destruction, presenting a strange scene of creating the world.

A pair of wings appeared on the back of the Wind Immortal King, and the hundred thousand feathers were like divine swords, shattering the heavens and fighting Ye Qiu.

Looking around, the Fengxian King laughed wildly: "The stronger you are, the more hurt your heart is, that is your sadness."

Ye Qiu retorted: "You are not hurt, only death is left. Is there anything worth remembering when you are dying?"

The King of Fengxian said with hatred: "The success and defeat of the enemy is no longer needed. Let's take a move."

Ye Qiu's eyes were sad, and his right hand slowly slapped at the head of the Fengxian King.

"My heart is hurt, everything is shining!"

That palm contains the vicissitudes of life and endless sadness. It integrates all things into it and corrupts the heavens and the worlds.

The wind fairy king spread his wings, and the flames erupted, spreading billions of miles, trying to block them to the death with Ye Qiu, but he underestimated Ye Qiu too much.

When a palm of destruction fell, the Wind Immortal King was like a moth flying into a fire, being swept into a vortex in his palm, being attacked by the light of destruction, and being entangled by the vicissitudes of life.

"I am the Immortal King, and my fate is hard to escape. I hate it!"

The Wind Immortal King let out a shrill voice, burning his life and resisting hard, but unfortunately, he exhausted the origin of the Immortal King and died at Ye Qiu's hands.

Ye Qiu stood proudly under the starry sky, with long hair flying, old eyes, and inexplicably sad.

Perhaps as the Fengxian King said, the stronger he is, the more hurt he is. Is this God’s curse or punishment for him?

Yuxia is like a faint and charming is cheering. Everyone on the Star Emperor warship is proud of Ye Qiu.

The Holy Immortal King, the Emperor Tianwu, the Emperor Kunpeng, the Emperor Youquan, and the Heavenly Lord of the Ten Thousand Beasts all looked ugly. They were angry, sad, and sad about the death of the Emperor Fengxian.

The Wind Immortal King tried his best and only lasted for more than a hundred years before he died at Ye Qiu's hands. This surprised all the Immortal Kings and Emperors, feeling that Ye Qiu's strength was too terrifying.

"If he is king, the world will be crazy!"

Emperor Youquan sighed inwardly, feeling very regretful. Why didn’t he choose the Dream Immortal King?

A few years later, Ye Qiu woke up, crossed time and space in one step, and returned to the Star Emperor warship.

At present, Ye Qiu is ranked more than 400, temporarily ranking first.

Yuxia greeted her, held her son's hand tightly, her eyes full of love.

Youmei and Ruyu are one on the left and one on the right, accompany each other, and love in your heart surges, but life is constantly decreasing.

Decades of time, decades of sorrow.

Ye Qiu thought nothing. He was trying to delay his mother's life span, but there was no way.

As strong as him, he cannot reverse time.

As time passes, people faces like flowers, and the breakup finally comes.

"Put me next to your father, I want to accompany him."

Yuxia whispered, her eyes dull.

Ye Qiu shed tears and put her mother into her father's fairy crystal jade coffin, let her lean against her father, and fell asleep quietly.

The girls all cried and everyone stood aside until half a month later, and they gradually calmed down.

After Yuxia, Youmei left a few years later.

"Remember me and don't forget."

This is a word from Youmei, not much, but Ye Qiu can't let go.

Ruyou leaned in Ye Qiu's arms, her eyes soft and peaceful.

"I met you in this life, and that was my lifelong pride. Even though the world was destroyed, I love without any harm."

Ye Qiu hugged her tightly, watched the meteor shower with her, and watched the meteorite tide with her, until she couldn't wake up, and then she let her go.

Time makes youth grow old, takes away the past, and ushers in sadness.

Ye Qiu sat blankly beside the fairy crystal jade coffin, guarding them and forgetting the heavens.

There are only eighteen people left on the huge Star Emperor warship.

In addition to Ye Qiu and the eleven Immortal Kings and Emperors, there are only six transcendents, including Silver Emperor, Guse, Mu Yun, Yuangu, Gu Lie, and Fairy Qingyue.

Their lifespan is not long, only more than two thousand years left.

If the records in the ancient laws are true, after more than 1,700 years, four or six will be saved, and then the lives of Silver Emperor and the others may end early.

Meng Ling has been discussing this matter with all the Immortal Kings and Emperors. Everyone agreed that if necessary, Silver Emperor, Yuangu and others would still go to the list. As long as they can rank within 1,200, there is still hope.

However, because there is danger of rushing to the list, everyone decided not to participate in the battle until the last moment.

"Calm your practice quickly. Going to the external area to kill some half-step immortal kings can also improve your strength."

Mu Yun said: "I have no worries, let me go first."

Emperor Mutian looked at his son, with sadness in his eyes, but praised him, "Okay, this is my son, go."

Yuangu said: "I will go too. I must become a quasi-emperor to have a glimmer of hope."
To be continued...