All this was incredible. He came back like this. When he found that he was the only one in the Holy Emperor Palace, he immediately frowned.
If this was after he passed the tribulation, then according to what Tsuka Tian said, the Holy Clan would definitely be pursued or even destroyed. This made Tsuka Long feel panicked. He established the Holy Clan with one hand. His friends and tribes, no matter what, he would not let these people die.
"Can these people not come back yet?" Zhong Long said to himself.
"Well! Since that's the case, I'll go to the place where I'll pass the tribulation and see, maybe I'll really go back to the time after entering the thunder tribulation!"
His body shook, turned into a stream of light, and fled to the distance.
Void Mountain is a vast wilderness mountain range, but it is emitting a shocking blood. The entire mountain is covered with corpses and blood. On an ancient vine, a blood blade has broken and inserted into the center of the vine.
This mountain has been full of mystery from ancient times to the present, but at this moment, on a hill in the distance, there are a group of old men in black robe. Most of these old men are saints, with light flowing around their bodies and divine light erupting.
In front of them, a powerful young man, holding a warrior, shot sharp light from his cold eyes, shot straight ahead.
"Boom!"
The light directly hit the mountain not far away, and the entire mountain range was in chaos, and endless roars came from the depths of the mountain range.
"Haha, when he comes, I know that he will not die!" The young man said coldly and felt as if he was about to merge into this world. An inexplicable Taoist rhyme emanated from his body, and his eyes were staring at a small black dot in the distance.
"Son of the Emperor, we all saw the tomb dragon stepping into the heavenly tribulation with our own eyes. Could it be... Can this tomb dragon survive from death?" An old man walked up to him and looked at the young man's eyes.
"I am the son of the Eternal Emperor. I see through the past and exchanges. Could it be that you still don't believe my judgment?" The young man glared at the old man, then looked into the distance again.
"..." The old man did not speak, took a few steps back, and became silent again.
At this moment, the whole world was extremely quiet. A gust of wind blew, and a black phantom appeared in front of everyone. Until everyone saw the real face of the phantom, his old face turned green. This was too bizarre for them. Can those who were clearly dead still be resurrected?
"Saint Emperor..." An old man's face changed and he immediately took a few steps back. His face turned red in an instant. A Taoist pattern exuding a golden aura turned into a sharp sword, staying at the old man's Adam's apple. It can be seen that as long as the golden sword moves slightly forward, the old man will definitely die on the spot.
In the path of cultivation, the realm breaks through the saint realm, transforms into a soul and unites with the **, and becomes a saint. The death of a saint means true death. Any strong person who has cultivated to this level does not want to be killed, because this represents true death.
"Zhang Fan! You betray the Holy Clan, but you are still one of the eight saints of my Holy Clan. It really makes me feel disappointed. For the three thousand saints who died, you will die today!" Seeing the saints of the former saints, Zhong Long was really disappointed. All the three thousand saints of the Holy Clan died in the hands of the old man in front of him. Now, millions of saints of the Holy Clan are missing, how can he not be angry?
Zhonglong had been to the place where he had passed the tribulation. Now it was already a ruin. He would not forget that the last saint tribe tribe told him everything, and even that the saint tribe who had only breathed a sigh of relief was so respectful to him. But now, the three thousand saint tribes who went to the place where he passed the tribulation that day were all killed and injured, and no one lived.
He didn't understand why he did not die after entering the heavenly tribulation and went to the future. Now that he is back, the entire holy clan has been slaughtered.
"Can you tell me why?" Zunlong's eyes were red and he stared at the old man in front of him.
"Saint... Holy Emperor... I... I deserve to die. I think you are dead and gone. The entire holy clan has been exterminated. The Holy Emperor Killing has fought with Jiang Yue in the depths of the starry sky. The whereabouts are still unknown. The Holy Emperor of Life has fallen, and blood has splattered in the starry sky. The remaining tribes, including ours, can only choose to surrender to other ancient clans, and even the other nine saints have all fallen. But I chose to surrender to the emperor's son. I really don't want to die!"
After the old man finished speaking, he looked deeply at the young man beside him, with bitterness in his eyes.
"You are defeated, this world has changed its protagonist, your holy emperor's halo has faded, and the entire human race is about to face the darkest era, with demons dancing, ancient races rampant, and even I can only live in this void mountain range. My father is the Eternal Emperor. This life was originally my era, but you appeared. If it weren't for you, I would be destined to be the most shining existence in this starry sky. After the dark age, I would definitely try my best to kill you."
The young man looked at Zhong Long and couldn't help but shake his body. He was the son of the Eternal Emperor and should have been the most shining existence, but now the young man in front of him has seized everything that belongs to him. Although the dark age is coming, the entire human race will face the biggest crisis in history. There will be an end between him and Zhong Long. But now, the ancient race is rampant, and he has to let go of his hostility and face everything that is about to come with Zhong Long.
"Are you waiting for me here?" Tsukarato was puzzled.
"My father is the eternal emperor who runs across the world and is eternal and immortal. Seeing the future through the void, I use the divine power of the Emperor's weapons to see a corner of the future. You are destined to die, and the dark turmoil will end, and eventually welcoming the era of my eternal emperor son."
"The Tower of Eternity, a very good imperial weapon!" Zhong Long chuckled.
"Go! I once passed by the east of the starry sky and met the Killing Holy Emperor Blade Heart. Maybe you went in time and he still had hope. Now, with our strength, in order to achieve the throne, it is simply a delusion to erase the supreme of the ancient clan. If you are possible, go to the Chaos Heaven, find the Heart of Tao, and achieve the position of the Unparalleled God. Maybe we still have hope to survive in the dark and turmoil."
"Why tell me this? Are you not afraid that I will eventually achieve the throne and kill you?"
"No, what is destined to happen. You and I will not have an end in this life. In a distant future, when the perfect era is coming, you and I will definitely decide the outcome."