Thirty-six Emperor Wen walked out from the depths of the river, transformed into a space-time formation, and crashed down.
However, the target of this attack was not... Su Chen!
But...
"How can this be?"
Supreme Kunxu took a deep breath, his face filled with unimaginable shock.
“It’s wrong, wrong, the cultural river is attacking the wrong target!”
Han Wu's face was stunned.
"That's not right. How could Emperor Han attack that guy?"
Yuheng Zhizun looked depressed, and in his mind, an extremely panic thought appeared. .??.??
"Is Su Chen's 'Human Emperor Banner' so terrifying that it can deflect the attacks of the thirty-six Wen Emperors?"
This idea was immediately rejected by him as soon as it surfaced.
This is impossible!
This is absolutely impossible!
If the 'Human Emperor Banner' could deflect the attacks of the thirty-six Wen Emperors, wouldn't Su Chen be truly invincible?
Almost before anyone could react, a roar echoed in all directions.
"Han Emperor, what do you mean?"
This roar came from the Great Chu Supreme ‘Chang Yi’ who had always stayed out of the matter.
That’s right!
After the Han Emperor unleashed the river of culture and resurrected the thirty-six literary emperors, the target he attacked was not Su Chen at all, but the Winged Supreme who had always kept a low profile.
This scene not only confused everyone, but also the Winged Supreme.
"Why?"
"Why?"
"Why?"
Changyi asked with an angry look on his face.
"You should be satisfied after watching this good show for so long."
Emperor Han's face was full of indifference. With one punch, the river of culture shook and rushed towards Changyi.
"No……"
Changyi's face was full of despair, and the Supreme Heaven behind him The ground spread and resisted frantically.
boom!
He punched out, and the origin of the avenue came rolling forward, turning into a strange and evil beast and rushing towards the river of culture.
"Destroy!"
In the long river of culture, the thirty-six literary emperors recited scriptures one by one, turning into the spirit of literature and morality, and easily suppressed the strange and evil beasts.
"Ah... damn..."
Changyi screamed, spit out a large mouthful of soul blood, burned the source, and released the Supreme Heaven and Earth.
In an instant, his avenue collapsed and turned into ancient evil beasts, such as the sky-splitting beast, the unicorn dragon, the eight-clawed fire dragon... He was so crazy that he roared towards the long river of culture.
No one noticed that at the moment when the great avenue collapsed, there was a subtle fluctuation.
It was a ball of ghostly fire, which shook slightly and escaped into the broken void storm.
"What a great way to condense the evil beasts from all over the world into the supreme way!"
Gu Heng's face was full of interest.
However, he did not act rashly.
Because he knew very well that there must be something behind the Han Emperor's sudden attack on the Winged Supreme.
The most important thing is that Su Chen disappeared.
Just when Emperor Han mobilized the river of culture and released thirty-six literary emperors, Su Chen disappeared.
There must be something in this that you don't know.
There was no way that Su Chen could escape under the eyes of Emperor Han. The only thing that made sense was that Su Chen and Emperor Han were not really fighting at all, but these two old foxes were acting out.
It’s just that I don’t know who the Winged Supreme is, and I’m so unlucky to be trapped in it.
There was a rumble.
The long river of culture sticks to the world.
Thirty-six literary emperors, silently reciting literary scriptures, gathered the literary fortunes of heaven and earth from all directions, and killed evil beasts.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Soon, one of the evil beasts from heaven and earth fell, and rain of blood flew.
"I hate it..."
The Winged Supreme's face was full of despair, he tried his best, and the avenue collapsed.
In the end, it still ended in death.
"died?"
Han Wu was stunned.
"how so?"
Kunxu Zhizun felt a little dry in the mouth.
This scene is simply weird to the extreme.
"Why did Emperor Han want to kill the Winged Supreme?"
"Is it possible that the person behind the evil bones with thousands of blood is not the Han Emperor, but the Winged Supreme?"
"However, with the strength of this Winged Supreme, I'm afraid I can't convince the Spring and Autumn Supreme!"
Everyone was filled with doubts.
"Su Chen, where have you gone?"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came out.
Everyone glanced around, but no one saw Su Chen.
"Could this kid be frightened by Lord Han Emperor's extraordinary magical power and run away in despair?"
A sarcastic look appeared on Supreme Yu Heng's face.
But soon, the smile on his face solidified.
boom!
At this moment, the long river of culture was shaking, and a figure walked out of it.
"Yu Heng, after all you are also a Supreme Being in the Nine Heavens Realm. Can you speak with some intelligence?"
Su Chen looked coldly and hummed.
"You...how did you appear in the cultural history of Emperor Han?"
Supreme Yu Heng looked in disbelief and said in a horrified voice.
"Your level is too low and you are not qualified to know these things."
Su Chen looked indifferent. After making a mockery, he turned his eyes and looked at Emperor Han.
At this moment, Emperor Han , there was also a look of expectation on his face.
"how?"
There was some anxiety and hope in his voice.
"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"
Su Chen stretched out his palm, and inside it, there was a ball of ghostly fire beating.
On this ball of ghostly fire, countless holy lights of humanity linger, like chains of heaven and earth, locking a soul in the ghostly fire.
At this moment, this soul's face was full of panic and it struggled desperately, but in the end it was unable to escape.
"This...is this the 'Youdu Soul' in the Ten Thousand Blood Abyss?"
Everyone's hearts were beating and they were horrified.
The Youdu Souls are the most mysterious and weird ethnic group in all the worlds. They were born in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Bloods and evolved after the death of the bloodline of thousands of ancient emperors of ten thousand tribes.
This race is extremely small in number, but extremely terrifying. Even the Supreme can devour and control it. It is simply one of the most evil existences in the world.
The Winged Supreme, I don’t know since when, has been controlled by such a ‘Youdu Soul’. He no longer lives by his own will, but is completely controlled by the soul.
To a certain extent, he is no different from a puppet.
"Hiss... I didn't expect that behind this Winged Supreme, there is actually the 'Youdu Soul'!"
Han Wu took a breath of air.
At this time, the truth came out.
The 'Ten Thousand Blood Evil Bones' used by the Supreme Being of Spring and Autumn Period was not brought out by the Han Emperor, but came from the Winged Supreme Being of Da Chu.
Although the cultivation level of this Winged Supreme is not too high, but with the existence of the "Youdu Soul" behind him, he can naturally obtain the most evil and sinister things like the "Ten Thousand Blood Evil Bones".
"I see."
A look of sudden realization appeared on Gu Heng's face, and his eyes moved to look at Su Chen.
"Your fight with Emperor Han was just an act from the beginning. The purpose was to lay out the long river of culture, evolve the projection of thirty-six Emperors Wen, and capture the 'soul of the capital city'!"