"We are all willing to follow the Emperor's Blood Ancestor and fight on the battlefield!"

The five clan leaders of Indra Shitian were in great fighting spirit.

"Let us build the supreme Great Wall with flesh and blood and create a new era for our future generations!"

The Emperor Blood Ancestor smiled, "You are all good, not just Emperor Blood, but also countless heroes who have chosen to contribute silently to the younger generation. I admire you all!"

After the words came, the Emperor Blood Ancestor flashed to the Emperor Blood Ancestor.

The blood light is soft and scattered throughout this world.

Countless blood-colored vines were injected into the soul of the Emperor Blood Ancestor.

"Zu Ling, my old friend, this may be our last battle. Have you really decided to turn everything about you into my flesh and blood?"

"Of course I am willing, is my birth for this moment? Maybe this is the meaning of my existence, Emperor Blood, knowing you is the most proud thing for my endless years."

The body of the ancestral spirit was dim and countless essences were injected into the soul of the ancestor of the Emperor's Blood.

Under the gaze of everyone, the Emperor Blood Ancestor began to recast flesh and blood, and the power that belonged to him that once shocked the universe was awakened.

Not only the Emperor's Blood, the other four ancestors also began to prepare for the final battle under the gaze of their own tribesmen.

The five great sub-god territories are also making their final prayers for future generations.

The earth is in silence, and a great war is about to begin.

"Give me a gift to the Emperor's Blood Ancestor!"

The sad voice resounded throughout the world.

In the Emperor Blood Tribe, the Emperor Blood Ancestor Spirit completely dimmed, and she dedicated everything she had to the Emperor Blood Ancestor Spirit.

The man with a body of six meters and blood was dancing wildly, watching the Emperor Blood Ancestor Spirit turn into stars and dissipate into the world, with no sadness.

Because now he has merged into one with his Emperor Blood Ancestor Spirit, their supreme fighting spirit will never be erased and injected into the flesh and blood of every descendant.

"Imperial Blood... It's time to go to war!" The ethereal voice of the Emperor Blood Ancestor Spirit resounded throughout the world, "Go and fight!"

Once upon a time, the ancestor of the Emperor's Blood was also a young man and a passionate young man.

He dedicated everything he had to the universe, and he was defeated in that battle and defeated his own people.

And today he will carry out the final battle under his support.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the aura of the Emperor Blood Ancestor suddenly surged.

He danced wildly with blood, turned into a peak posture, and reached the limit of martial arts.

"Follow me to kill to the universe!" The Emperor Blood Ancestor soared into the sky and headed straight for the seventh universe.

At the same time, nine rays of light rose into the sky, and countless descendants followed them without hesitation.

This fighting spirit is for the human race and for countless creatures.

Personal grudges are no longer important.

......

In the seventh universe, the star empire is shaking.

Three golden lights appeared here quickly.

They transform into gods and look down on the creatures of heaven, and in a flash of their fingers, they can destroy all civilizations.

The three Apocalypse Kings have appeared.

They are located in the center of the Seventh Universe and look into the distance.

"The First Ancestor of the Emperor's Blood?" The First King of Heavenly Revelation said contemptuously, "He is here!"

"The ending will not change, just like back then, their ending will end in a crushing defeat."

"God, what is that!"

At this time, countless creatures in the Star Empire all showed a look of fear when they saw this scene.

They felt the horror of the master in the depths of these three golden lights.

Qingshan Meteorite looked pale when she saw this scene, and she didn't even have the courage to take action.

Countless people have forgotten the horror of the three Apocalypse Kings.

And at this moment, the distant star field vibrated and blood light arrived first.

"Here you come!"

After saying that, the tall body of the Emperor Blood Ancestor stepped into this star field, dancing bloody and silent.

"The Origin of Emperor Blood, we meet again. I didn't expect you to be revived," the ethereal voice of the First Apocalypse King resounded throughout the seven universes.

"Are you here to die again today?"

"Imperial Blood, and you remnants, couldn't beat us back then, and now you still want a miracle to happen?"

The Emperor Blood Ancestor looked silent and his lips raised, "That battle back then was your despicable, and today I don't have good luck to favor you."

"Imperial Blood, we are not your enemies. This fighting spirit shouldn't have happened. Now you still have a chance. If you commit suicide, the apocalypse's anger will not vent your anger on others!"

"Then ask them," the Emperor Blood Ancestor looked at the countless human races behind him.

"We are conscious of the glory of death, we are cowards, and we are willing to follow the Emperor Blood Ancestor to take the bloody battle!"

"Did you hear it?" Emperor Blood Ancestor smiled, "I agree, they don't agree."

The First King of Tianqi sighed, "Since that's the case, there is no way. This battle is destined to be at the cost of countless lives. The seven universe civilizations will retreat trillions of years ago. This result was something you asked for!"

"Stop talking nonsense, fight!" The Emperor Blood Ancestor was in a state of fighting spirit.

In an instant, the momentum of both sides turned into ancient warships and collided with each other.
Chapter completed!