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Chapter 935 The Emperor of Darkness

"God of Lord!"

In the Zhuxian Dynasty, countless people knelt on the ground, facing the dark continent, burst into tears.

People don't know if that godlike man can return alive.

He shot and killed the evil woman at all costs, and was already very weak, his life energy was overdrawn, and his life span was severely damaged, and he changed from being a young man to being an old man.

In this situation, he went to the Dark Continent alone, resolutely cut off the bridge of darkness, separated the two realms, and left no way out for himself, and chose to face the upcoming second wave of darkness alone.

"Yinlan, what we need to do now is to kill the invading dark strongman. We cannot let him worry about us at the forefront of facing darkness. Don't let his efforts down!"

Seeing that their emotions were fluctuating too violently, Jingya had to calm down and speak out to remind her in the battle.

"Kill! I want to kill all you hateful dark creatures!"

Ji Yinlan's eyes were filled with tears, and the murderous intent was unprecedented. The sword danced in the nine heavens, and the seven-decisive sword energy was scattered, which instantly reversed the situation.

"I lived under your shadow in my previous life, and I will destroy you all in this life!"

The sword in Yue Chenyu's hand flows with the breath of time and space, and each sword seems to have penetrated through time and space for all eternity, killing the years.

Her eyes were filled with swordsmanship, extremely sharp, as if she had transformed into a female killer god.

...

Every woman is like crazy at this time. Their attacks are more fierce than ever, making it difficult for those dark powerful men to resist and are constantly injured. Soon, the dark powerful men are killed.

The deepest part of the Dark Continent, there is a huge abyss, which is pitch black inside, with surging dark energy, and evil, weird, bloodthirsty, and violent auras conveyed.

Jun Wuxie sat cross-legged in front of the abyss, refining the dark strong man in his body, converting his energy into life essence, repairing physical damage, and restoring the consumed energy and spirit.

A day later, the wounds on his body healed, the shriveled flesh and blood became fuller, and the broken internal organs were repaired.

However, his gray hair had no change. The wrinkles on his face disappeared a little, and he became younger, but he was far from able to recover to the appearance of a young man. He looked like a person in his fifties.

Yesterday's forced sublimation seriously overdrawn his life, which greatly reduced his life span by nearly 100,000 years.

Now he has lived in this state for 100,000 years and has entered a middle-aged and elderly state.

"Lanlan, if you can wake up, I might have more chances, but you little guy fell asleep at this time..."

Jun Wuxie looked inside, Lanlan was sleeping heavily and could not wake up no matter how hard it was.

When the darkness invades, Lanlan is in this state.

Feeling the vague fluctuations of countless dark creatures coming under the abyss, he knew that the second wave of dark army was about to appear and the battle was about to begin.

The main force of the first batch of dark army failed, and more dark powerful men and army would inevitably be sent to the Dark Universe.

He looked down at his left wrist, where there was a silver bracelet, which was radiating with a crystal luster.

"Yao'er, brother, I'm sorry for you. I can't protect you. I've let you suffer and suffer with me. I've also lost my body and my soul is damaged. I once said that I must reshape your body, but now I'm afraid I'll break my promise.

.If your brother is gone, don’t be sad, because I will keep watching you quietly in the place you can’t see, accompanying you..."

He gently stroked the cold bracelet, raised his wrist, and gently kissed it on the bracelet. Then he took off the bracelet and put it on his face for a long time.

"Aunt You."

He entered the Temple of Eternal Life, looked at the beautiful and noble, intellectual Zhuque in front of him, gently placed the eternal heart lock in her hand, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "If I am buried here, please help me, Aunt You.

Yao'er reshapes her body. Don't tell her how I died, that would be too cruel to her. I owe her too much, and I may not be able to repay it in this life. If there is a next life, I will spend my whole life paying off my love..."

"Young Master..."

Zhuque looked at the young man in front of him who was only over twenty years old but as old as a fifty-year-old, and there was a little tears in his deep golden eyes.

"Aunt You, you are the Emperor of Heaven, how can you cry? The Emperor of Heaven shouldn't have tears."

Jun Wuxie smiled and wiped away the tears from Zhuque's eyes, saying, "I know Aunt You love me, but I can't repay Aunt You's care."

"No, Aunt You won't let you die!"

"Aunt You, you can't interfere!" Jun Wuxie shook his head firmly and said, "I can die. You may still have hope in the future, but if Aunt You takes action, I will die too. You and Qingxue may also be too.

If you die, then you will even be cut off the last glimmer of hope!"

"He is right, Aunt You, you can't take action!"

Ye Qingxue's figure suddenly appeared in front of her, her eyes were very calm, as if she didn't know what Jun Wuxie would face.

"Nannan."

Jun Wuxie stepped forward, stared at her, and gently held her beautiful face.

"Um."

Ye Qingxue responded gently, her eyes trembled slightly, letting him hold his face and just looking at him.

"Big brother is going to break his promise again. I left you and left this time, but I still want to leave you and leave this time. I still can't break free from this shackle. The difference is that this time, my daughter probably won't blame me."

Jun Wuxie smiled, kissed her crystal-clear forehead, turned around and left, but felt his hands tightly clenched and she tightly held it.

call!

He took a deep breath, and did not look back, and broke away from her warm and soft hand and said, "I have another request. After I die, you will help Yao'er reshape her body, accept her as her disciple, and protect her for the rest of her life.

Don’t let her suffer any grievances! Also, help Chan'er, don’t let her wither because of my death!”

After saying that, his figure disappeared into the Temple of Eternal Life.

"Big brother..."

Ye Qingxue's red lips trembled and she finally shouted these three words, but the person had disappeared in front of her.

She stood there, motionless, and crystal tears rolled from the corners of her eyes.

"Is there really no hope? Will the young master really die when he goes?"

Zhuque whispered, her voice was even more swallowed. She could not see the future scene of him in this catastrophe. Even as the Emperor of Heaven, she could see through the fate of endless sentient beings, but she could not see through Jun Wuxie's future.

"I want to help him!"

Ye Qingxue suddenly said, with a decisive look in her eyes.

This is completely different from what she said before, and she would never interfere with him in dealing with the darkness.

When it comes to face it, she really can't do it!

After the words came to an end, she disappeared directly into the Temple of Eternal Life before Suzaku could react.

A buzzing sound.

The Temple of Eternal Life glowed and actually bounced Ye Qingxue back.

"Who is it?"

Ye Qingxue's eyes were cold, she couldn't believe where this power came from, and it could easily force her back without knowing it!

Boom!

A bluestone coffin appeared out of thin air in front of her and Zhuque.

This bluestone coffin is very large, with an ancient talisman engraved on it. The void in front of them is floating and floating, with vast power spreading out, and a terrifying law of order is lit up on it.

"It's you? The coffin hidden deep in his life star!"

Ye Qingxue and Zhuque could see at a glance that the coffin was the one I had seen in Jun Wuxie's life star.

Unexpectedly, it would suddenly appear in this Temple of Eternal Life to stop her from going out!

How can this coffin enter the Temple of Eternal Life?

“Get out of here!”

Ye Qingxue's eyes were cold, and endless military talismans condensed around her body, and peerless killing swept out and hit the coffin.

"You are too concerned about it!"

A golden divine flame ignited in Zhuque's eyes, and behind him, the divine shape of Zhuque appeared, and the golden flame swept away.

The laws on the coffin shine brightly, condensing the great Taoist talisman map, resisting the impact of military intent and divine flames.

"You are the Emperor of Heaven, and you have lost your calmness because of this. Someone will end the catastrophe in the lower realm, but you must not take action! Otherwise, you should know what the consequences will be!"

A desolate sound came from the coffin.

"I have been tired for so many years, and he is the primary priority for me. If he is gone, what is the meaning of these heavens and all worlds to me? Get out of the way!"

Ye Qingxue drinks coldly and wants to do it.

A sigh came from the bluestone coffin and said, "You will only harm your father if you do this!"

"What did you say?"

Ye Qingxue's delicate body trembled, and even the Vermilion Bird trembled.

"It took a long time and effort between your father and I to create a delicate balance. Once the balance is broken, the heavens will fall. We are not ready yet, and some things take time to have hope.

.If you take action, he will face a catastrophe. Moreover, if you care, you will be confused. That little guy may not die. There should be such a glimmer of hope..."

"Does he really have a silver lining? Where is my father?"

"I think there is. I can only tell you so much about your father. You may have ignored how many eras have passed since the ancient times. Our enemies are no longer in the realm of the past, but you are still at the realm of the past.

Even if you take action, you can't save him. It will only cut off his last glimmer of hope and the hope of the heavens."

Ye Qingxue and Zhuque were both silent.

They thought about this problem, but they just felt that the possibility was very small. After all, this shackle is extremely difficult to break through. It is almost impossible unless they find another "source" and continue to break the circuit.

But now it seems that the worst thing has happened, and those enemies are no longer in their former realm!

"So who are you?"

They really want to know the identity of the person in the coffin, and they are actually a person of the same level as his father.

Even Zhuque felt it was incredible. No one in the Immortal Ancient Era, the Ming universe can match that existence!

"I? I am just a person who should not exist in the world a long time ago, a person who had already died in the eyes of the world. Back then, a careless person who left troubles the heavens, so I am also a person who atones for sins..."

Have you ever accidentally brought disaster to the heavens?

Zhuque and Ye Qingxue were both shocked. Who is this person?

But they knew that the other party would not tell his true identity, because it was a memory that was unbearable for him to look back on.

...

In the dark abyss connecting the two realms, the rolling dark aura surged upwards, and the breath of the dark creature inside was getting closer and closer.

Rumble!

The dark energy boiled, rushing out like a black mountain torrent, forcing Jun Wuxie to retreat a long distance.

He put away the Yuanshi sword body and sacrificed the Dragon Roar Battle Spear. The tip of the spear pointed to the ground, and his body stood there like a mountain!

The dark warship appeared, one, two, three...

In an instant, hundreds of warships appeared over the dark abyss at the same time.

These warships are very huge, each carrying more than ten thousand dark armies and more than a dozen mythical dark powerful men.

The dark strong men stood at the bow of the boat, looking coldly at Jun Wuxie standing with a gun in front of him, then looked over his body and towards the end of the continent, and his pupils shrank violently.

"Bastard! You actually destroyed the Bridge of Darkness?"

They were all extremely shocked and angry. The Bridge of Darkness was destroyed and they could not go to the lower realm of the Ming universe.

To rebuild the Dark Bridge, it will cost a huge price and take a long time.

"You can't cross that river of void!"

Jun Wuxie pointed forward in his hand, and the blue dragon pattern on the gun seemed to come alive, making a sound of dragon roar, loud and deafening, and the sound waves hit the dark mist and dissipated.

"I am so arrogant that the three armies obey orders, form formations and charge!"

The dark strong men gave orders to the army. They knew very well that if they did not kill the person in front of them, there would be no way to rebuild the Dark Bridge.

On a warship, millions of dark troops rushed off the warship and quickly gathered into hundreds of battle formations, holding black shields and spears, and launched a charge like a black torrent of steel.

when!

The battle spear in Jun Wuxie's hand pestled on the ground, and with a bang, the golden blood and energy swept forward like a frenzy.

The charge formations were suddenly lifted up and exploded in the air, and the ground was covered with broken armor and broken limbs.

"The three armies obey orders and quickly retreat to the edge of the mainland!"

The dark strong men saw that the army was slaughtered so easily, and did not continue to let them die.

"It seems that you are the one who defeated our first group of strong men!"

Those dark strong men stepped out of the warships, hundreds of warships, and there were thousands of mythical dark strong men.

Moreover, in the dark abyss, there were dark warships constantly appearing.

"No one can stop the great darkness from conquering the heavens. All those who dare to stand in front of the great darkness and disobey the will of the dark will be doomed!"

"kill!"

Thousands of mythical dark powerful men formed a combined attack formation and killed each other, surrounding Jun Wuxie in an area and launching fierce attacks from all directions.

Boom!

The world here was blown up, dark energy rushing, gold and blood qi surging, colliding with each other, and the aftermath swept across the ten directions like a craze.

Jun Wuxie stepped on the word "Step" and tried to avoid the most core attack. He did not have the Qiankun armor now, so he did not dare to consume a lot of blood and energy to resist in such a situation that was destined to be a protracted battle.

At the same time, the Chaos Forbidden Domain unfolded, and saw the opportunity, and rushed into a battle formation in the microsecond gap of their attack. The Chaos Domain shrouded, and the domain vibrated, and dozens of unwilling roars and screams sounded inside.

The fifty mythical dark powerful men were instantly crushed and killed!

At this time, a large number of dark strong men rushed up from the dark warship that rushed out of the abyss, filling in the amount of losses.

The battle on the battlefield was extremely fierce. Jun Wuxie relied on the Xingzi Rules and Chaos Forbidden All Methods to find opportunities to involve some dark powerful people in it and kill them.

However, dark warships continued to rush out of the abyss, and the strong men above would come immediately to fill in the reduced number, so that no matter how he killed, the number of enemies did not decrease.

He saw a tall and blurred phantom appearing in the dark abyss.

The phantom's eyes were cold and sharp, without any emotion, extremely indifferent. He was wearing a black robe embroidered with a dark gold dragon map, looking here coldly.

"It is incredible to have a strong man like you in the lower realm of the Ming universe. If you refuse to kneel down at the foot of the great darkness, then you are destined to have death!"

The phantom opened his mouth coldly, and he had a posture of looking down at all beings and being above them.

He carried his hands on his back, and the dark golden dragon robe on his body flew, and warships continued to rush out from under him, carrying the dark army and mythical dark powerful men.

No matter how many mythical dark powerful man died in the battle, his eyes did not change at all, and he would always be so cold.

"Who are you?"

Jun Wuxie's realm is shrouded in a combined attack formation, killing dozens of dark powerful men. At the same time, Long Yin battle spear swept across, destroying the secret attacks of other dark powerful men, forcing them to retreat, and shouting about the dark abyss.

Phantom.

"I am the Emperor of Darkness in One Realm!"

The phantom carried his hands on his back and responded coldly.

"Dark Emperor, do you dare to cross the border?"

Jun Wuxie didn't expect that it was the phantom of the Dark Emperor, the highest ruler in the dark world that invaded the lower world!

"You are not worthy of letting me cross the border. If I come, if I take a step forward, I will turn the world upside down!"

The Emperor of Darkness is extremely strong and has absolute confidence in his own strength.

"I don't think you dare. If you dare to come, I will kill your head!"

Jun Wuxie provoked that if he could kill the Emperor of Darkness, the Dark Army would most likely retreat in full, but the premise was that the Emperor of Darkness would have to cross the border. It would be useless to just manifest a phantom.

"snort!"

The corners of the Dark Emperor's mouth rose slightly, and there was no way to provoke him.

It’s not that he doesn’t cross the border, but that a strong man like him has a huge price to cross the border.

How can one use his dignified person to personally fight for the lower realm of the Ming universe?

"What are you worthy of our royal family?"

The dark strong men all sneered. Even though a large number of colleagues were constantly killed, they were not afraid at all and still attacked Jun Wuxie without fear.

Such a battle continues day after day.

Thousands of dark strong men died in Jun Wuxie's hands. In the dark abyss, strong men continued to cross the border, but there was no dark army.

Until now, Jun Wuxie's mental consumption has been severe, with blood and scars all over his body.

He is fighting at a high intensity every moment. Even if he has the star of devouring him, it is difficult to supplement such terrifying consumption.

However, his speed of killing enemies has not slowed down much. Even if he is no longer at its peak, his fighting will remain as unshakable as a rock!

There were a large number of broken bones of dark powerful men piled up on the ground.

He no longer wants to collect these corpses. There are too many of them and he can't even melt them.

The shadow of the Dark Emperor just looked coldly, and seemed to be moved by the death of the dark powerful man.

He knew that the human race could not last long, and that human race became older and older. From the beginning when he was fifty, he had become seventy years old now. If this continues, his spirit will be exhausted.

Even if you are not killed, you will have to die of exhaustion here.

However, his heart was far less peaceful than he appeared.

All the dark strong men under his seat were devoted to attacking this world. Now that the battle has been damaged by more than half, most of them have died under this man’s hands!


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