Looking at the middle-aged man in the center of the battlefield, Wang Hao widened his eyes.

And at this moment, the storm suddenly changed. A huge figure fell from the sky in the distance.

boom……

But I saw the middle-aged man with a tiger back and a bear-waisted waist, with a bloodthirsty and evil smile on his face and punched out his fists.

The fist wind exploded, like a tide of beasts surging. The world changed. Under this fist wind, the battlefield was divided, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of soldiers turned into blood rain.

hiss……

He killed tens of thousands of people in one move, which made Wang Hao's eyes widen.

Who is that man who is so strong that he is not as strong as a human? He is so powerful. Even though he is thousands of meters away, Wang Hao can't breathe!

As the man appeared, the situation seemed to begin to reverse, and Wang Hao's heart also hanged.

"kill!"

Suddenly, the general standing in the army roared like thunder.

Wow...

In the strong wind, the man held a spear and walked away in the air.

boom……

The spear dances, and the wind and clouds change.

As the spear fell, a vast sea of ​​fire swept towards the strong middle-aged man...

The war broke out and the storm changed. There were only two figures left in the entire battlefield. They were the protagonists of this battle, covering up the sharpness of the millions of troops.

Going to heaven and earth, countless phantoms are everywhere, and the battle seems to break out in every corner, which makes Wang Hao unable to see it at all.

This is the confrontation between the strong?

This is the momentum of a strong man?

Wang Hao was silent.

Looking at the broken time and space, his eyes were extremely complicated.

I don’t know how long it took, but the picture suddenly changed. Wang Hao saw that the battle had ended and corpses were everywhere in the field.

The war coach with an extraordinary temperament, carrying a middle-aged man covered in blood, returned to the army.

"Tiangmao and mighty!"

"Tangshuo is invincible..."

The battle ended, and the remaining soldiers on the battlefield, looking at the returning commander, cheered loudly. This made Wang Hao, who witnessed the battle with his own eyes, couldn't help but feel excited.

Then the picture changes again and comes to a magnificent palace.

In the palace, all officials came to court, and at the top of the hall, there was a majestic middle-aged man sitting. No matter how hard Wang Hao tried, he could not see the man clearly.

Is he the only one who is Ye?

Wang Hao held his breath.

"In the battle of Tianmen Pass... the general army of Tibetan Sichuan won, and was given a million gold, and the idea of ​​visualizing the whole world..."

I don’t know what the court said, but in the end, Wang Hao only heard a majestic voice spread all over the world. When Wang Hao saw this Zhan Zheng named Zang Baichuan, he showed a look of excitement and pride on his face!

The picture changes again.

"Master, I am willing to go to Chu and enter the Demon-Capital Land to suppress the Demon-Capitalized Demons..."

In a study in the palace, Zang Baichuan looked at Emperor Ye with his back to him and knelt down and said.

"You must know..."

Emperor Ye paused and spoke in a deep voice.

"Hundred Rivers know!" Zang Baichuan looked sincere: "If you return to the same place today, but those people are still ambitious and are eyeing our empire! There can be no more trouble in the land of the demon seal. The war commanders in the world have two hundred times, and now most of them have entered the land of the demon seal. Why can't the rivers go? I only wish that the world will be peaceful and there will be no more war. I only wish that everyone is equal and no more cages. I only wish that the people in the world respect the emperor..."

Zang Baichuan almost crawled his entire body on the ground.

"If I don't die, the sky will not be overthrown!"

Emperor Ye turned his head and looked at Zangbaichuan who was crawling on the ground and said solemnly.

"Baichuan, I'm leaving!"

Zang Baichuan stood up, turned his head and walked straight out of the study.

Left behind the Ye Emperor, who could not see his face clearly, stood there and fell into silence for a long time.

At this moment, in the darkness, Wang Hao, who witnessed this scene, was also silent.

I only wish peace in the world, I only wish everyone equality, I only wish the people of the world respect the saints...

The words of hiding hundreds of rivers made Wang Hao's heart stop beating, and made him feel endless doubts and feelings.

At that time, what happened to that unified world? What was facing at that time? What was going on? Why did Zang Baichuan say such words and make such ambition?

Wang Hao couldn't even imagine what a hero Ye Emperor was. He could say that if I was not dead, the sky would not be overwhelmed!

"You've seen it all!"

I don’t know how long I was silent, but suddenly a sound came from my ears made Wang Hao’s body suddenly shake and he came to his senses.

Where is the palace in front of you?

Wang Hao discovered that at some point, he came to an endless space.

In this world, there is no wind or rain, and it is so quiet that it is terrifying. And in front of Wang Hao, there is another figure.

"Hide all rivers!"

Seeing this figure clearly, Wang Hao's pupils shrank: "See Mr. Tibetan!"

What's going on?

Did you see the illusion just now? Is it a memory? Or...

Why can Zang Baichuan see himself now?

Wang Hao looked shocked and suspicious. However, he did not dare to be disrespectful at all.

This is a strong man worthy of admiration!

"This is my spiritual consciousness! You have come into my spiritual consciousness! What I just saw happened!"

He said indifferently, hiding all rivers.

Wang Hao's doubts were solved very much, and he showed a sudden enlightenment.

"Tiangsai..."

Wang Hao opened his mouth and wanted to ask.

"What year is this?"

Zang Baichuan glanced at Wang Hao and interrupted his words.

"East Wilderness 1086!"

Wang Hao replied.

"Di Ye fell?"

A trace of decline appeared on Zang Baichuan's face.

"Have fallen for more than a thousand years!"

Thinking of the majestic middle-aged man I just saw, Wang Hao said in a deep voice.

"A thousand years? More than a thousand years! Is it 1086 years in the Eastern Wilderness? It seems that I have only been seven years since I left, and Emperor Ye fell? After all, the empire still cannot escape fate? After all, have we failed? If I don't die, the sky will not be overthrown. Emperor Ye, have you really destroyed? Why, the sky has changed!"

Zang Baichuan was silent for a long time, and a trace of smirk appeared, which eventually turned into a trace of madness...

"No wonder! No wonder, no wonder, over the years, the wisp of residual soul and spiritual consciousness that I have forced to leave behind has begun to feel the changes in the Demon-Captaining Land and the changes in various places. It turns out that it has been a thousand years..."

Zang Baichuan murmured to himself.

"What happened at the beginning? What did the Tibetan General and Emperor Ye plan?"

Wang Hao finally couldn't help asking.

"At the beginning? I just wanted to break free from the cage!"

Zang Baichuan's eyes were swaying and murmured. He seemed to think of the first time he met with Emperor Ye!

It turns out that so long has passed.

It turns out that they have never succeeded.

"I can feel that your soul does not belong to this world!"

Suddenly, Zang Baichuan looked at Wang Hao with sharp eyes.

"you……"
To be continued...