The middle-aged man in white clothes thought of the beautiful memory of being the leader of the 69th generation of Daoyuan Peak and said with certainty.
The Patron Sect is different from other forces.
Such a thing will never happen in the Kaoshan Sect, never!
He can guarantee it with his own avenue!
"You don't deserve death. Death is both punishment and redemption. Today, I banish you on the road to immortality and become a lonely ghost. You will never be reincarnated!"
"No one can save you! If you touch it, you will be destroyed!"
The middle-aged man in white carved special runes into the body of Emperor Potian's son.
As the son of Emperor Potian, he should most bear the path of Emperor Potian and lead the Holy Land on the right path.
But he persisted in his stubbornness and worked with the Thieving Sky Organization to seek skin from a tiger. This was a serious crime and he could not be allowed to die happily!
In a flash of light, Emperor Potian's son was teleported away and exiled somewhere on the Road to Immortality. He became a lonely ghost, wandering in this forbidden land forever.
There are forbidden runes in his body, no one can save him!
"The Emperor's son..."
The countless strong men in the Desolate Holy Land are a terrifying force that can overwhelm ordinary Holy Land-level forces, but at this moment, they are all in despair.
Seeing Emperor Potian's son being exiled, even the ancestors who were at the Perfect Level of Quasi-Emperor Realm were frightened, big beads of sweat appeared on their backs, and the shadow of death had already shrouded their hearts.
"All of you are sinners. You are sorry for the sacrifices made by the three emperors Huangshen, Tianhuang and Potian."
"The ancestors fought hard, but the younger generations ruined their results. I feel sad for the Three Emperors."
"It is a capital crime to destroy our clan, but collaborating with the enemy is even more unforgivable." The middle-aged man in white spoke coldly, with the fury of thunder hidden in his heart.
He understands some of the truth, what the three emperors experienced and how they died.
But their younger generation did this, and he really felt unworthy of the Three Emperors!
"It would be too easy for you to die simply."
"Bear the torture brought by time and repent well!"
The middle-aged man in white clasped his palms together, and behind him appeared the Kingdom of the God of All Things, with fairy clouds filling the sky. Countless voices sounded between heaven and earth, as if gods and gods were speaking, and they were worshiping the middle-aged man in white!
Everyone in the Holy Land disappeared and was sent to an unknown land by the middle-aged man in white.
There, they can't feel the light and time, they can only wait for death in the darkness!
Restrictions were carved into their bodies, and they could only let the darkness swallow them.
Countless years later, they will die in the torture and fear of darkness!
"It is quite now!"
Everyone in the Holy Land was sent away, leaving the towering buildings like a shrine and a palace empty. Although it was already a sea of fire, it still couldn't stop the extraordinaryness of this place.
"Is it time to come out? Aragami!"
The middle-aged man in white clothes looked at the ancestral temple in the desolate sacred land and said, "I thought you still retained a trace of the pride you once had, but I never thought that you had completely abandoned the past."
He thought that the remnant soul of the Emperor of the Desolate God hiding in the darkness would show up to fight in order to protect the Holy Land of Desolation.
But the other party didn't.
Inside the ancestral temple, the spiritual tablet belonging to Emperor Huangshen glowed. Emperor Huangshen knew that he could no longer hide it, so he rushed out.
He is a transparent soul, a middle-aged man wearing a gray shirt, standing there like a dragon and a tiger, and the avenues seem to be gathering towards him.
"This emperor wants to know how you became emperor?"
"Why hasn't this emperor seen you?"
Emperor Huang Shen was very puzzled. Although he had died long ago, his remnant soul still existed. According to his understanding, among the great emperors in this universe, there had never been any great emperors from the Backing Sect.
"Depraved people don't deserve to know!" the middle-aged man in white said, looking down on the current Huang Shen Emperor.
In the past, the Emperor of the Desolate God was so proud, powerful, and suppressed for eternity, but now, in order to survive, he humbly cooperates with the Thieving Sky Organization.
It’s too insulting to the once imperial avenue!
"In that case, there's no point in talking more!"
"If I win, let me go?"
The Aragami Emperor spoke. His remnant soul had limited strength. He might be able to defeat the white-clothed middle-aged man in front of him, but it was impossible to kill him.
Even defeating them will take a long time. There has never been a battle between the emperors since ancient times. If they come together, it is reasonable to fight for how long.
They are all emperors among men, respected by all, who will be weaker than whom? They are both divine figures, protagonists of the era, it is difficult to tell the winner!
"Come on the halberd!"
The Emperor of the Desolate God waved his hand, and the mark of the great road condensed in his palm, and an unpredictable force chased in one direction.
In the distance, Hua Yunfei, who was standing in the void watching the battle, frowned. He felt a force coming straight towards him.
To be more precise, it was directed at the Desolate God Halberd in his Zifu Cave!
This Desolate God Emperor can actually control the Desolate God Halberd!
"As expected of the master of the Desolate Divine Halberd, it is reasonable to do so." Hua Yunfei whispered.
He stood still and didn't move. With the Chaos Clock next to the Desolate God's Halberd, it was impossible for the opponent to succeed!
After all, this Desolate God Emperor is just a remnant soul. He no longer has the means of his heyday and is not enough to pose a threat to the Chaos Clock.
"Get back!"
Sure enough, when the Desolate God Halberd in his body was about to rush out of the Zifu Cave uncontrollably, the Chaos Bell forcibly suppressed him, and then used the terrifying Chaos Qi to fight back with the power of the Desolate God Emperor!
"I underestimated you."
The Desolate God Emperor groaned, his soul fluctuating. He glanced at where Hua Yunfei was hiding and groaned.
Without getting the Desolate God Halberd, he lost his biggest trump card, so the Desolate God Emperor looked at the middle-aged man in white, "A battle between gods and souls?"
The middle-aged man in white clothes is the clone of the 69th generation ancestor of the Fahrenheit family, and his soul is only a trace.
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The two of them are almost on the same level!
However, after hearing his words, the middle-aged man in white looked over indifferently and saw him directly raising his feet.
"I have the advantage, why should I have a fair fight with you and put myself in danger?"
"Fahrenheit's secret skill - give it a serious kick!"
In front of his toes, thousands of things seemed to gather into a ball, and he kicked it out violently, hitting the body of Emperor Huang Shen.
"Bang..."
The soul of the Emperor of Desolation exploded directly and scattered into countless tiny soul threads!
The Desolate God Emperor, who had been beaten into countless soul threads, actually took advantage of this situation and controlled countless soul threads to start running away.
As long as he escapes even a little bit, he can survive!
"Escape? Where is your Imperial pride?"
The middle-aged man in white gave a low hum and waved his hand, and all the soul threads were instantly destroyed.
"ah……"
"No... I am not willing to give in! I have not yet become an immortal!"
The voice of the Desolate God Emperor came from somewhere in the dark, and then disappeared completely!
Completely dead!
The battle ended here, the Holy Land of Desolation was destroyed, the remnant soul of Emperor Desolation died in battle, the body of Emperor Potian died in battle, and the Patron Sect was completely victorious!
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Fight for the Immortal City.
At this moment, the competition on the Immortal Ranking is in full swing.
The previous shock brought by the Patron Sect has been forgotten by everyone, and everyone is staring at the battle stage to watch the duel between the young geniuses.
Sudden.
At the entrance of the martial arts arena, a group of people walked in. They were all wearing purple-green gowns, with indifferent expressions and murderous intent.
After this group of people entered the martial arts arena, they did not attract too many people's attention.
But soon, as this group of people got closer and closer to the seat of the Patron Sect, the increasingly murderous intent on their bodies finally attracted the attention of others.
Ancestor Qingyuan looked over, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said in an indifferent tone: "Tianming Sect, I have already said that if something comes to the Sun and Moon God Sect, don't you know?"
Hearing this, the bald middle-aged man in the purple-green gown looked over and said: "Every wrongdoer has his own debtor. I hope that the Sun and Moon God Sect will have the consciousness to be the big brother of the Eastern Region and not favor any force."
"Today, the Patron Sect must pay the price!"
"That person from the Great Sage Realm, is he deceiving me that there is no one in the Tianming Sect?"
"Where is he? Let him come out and die!"
The last words he said were to the patron sect!
This chapter has been completed!