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833 Centennial Restoration

The source gradually dissipated, and the sky became clear again.

The origins in Lin Chen and others' bodies have not yet been completely refined, but they are no longer suitable to continue.

When he opened his eyes, dozens of people from the Imperial City in the Eighth Battlefield were not far away.

"Ming Zun." Unknowingly, everyone's attitude towards Lin Chen had changed greatly.

"What's the matter?"

"Now that the eighth battlefield is over, we have to go over there to listen to the emperor's orders." A god pointed in the direction of the dragon's nest, where the huge body of the green dragon was still majestic.

But when he said this, everyone present had strange expressions.

Lin Chen had just killed an emperor, and now he was going to meet another emperor...

"For the follow-up plan of the Eighth Battlefield, we still need the support of the emperor." Someone looked at the vast battlefield. With the end of Yongyuan, the battle between the emperors became more intense. Even if they ended the Eighth Battlefield, they would not An edict has been issued.

Lin Chen thought for a while and decided to go with these people.

Originally, only these imperial cities should have made the decision and then reported it to the emperor, but now, Lin Chen's killing of Emperor Xuanxu has caused a significant change in the identity of Yujing Tower.

A mighty group of people crossed the boundless dark space and appeared outside the dragon's nest.

Lin Chen looked back, ten years had passed, and the world that was shattered by the Qinglong Emperor still had not recovered.

But this is also a good thing.

Lin Chen looked at the Imperial Realm battlefield over there. If the laws of space were covered again, the aftermath of the battle between dozens of emperors would kill many people.

Looking back, everyone has already entered the dragon's nest.

"Is this a quasi-immortal weapon? It feels a bit ordinary." A god exclaimed. Entering the dragon's nest was like entering a secret realm, and there was no other feeling.

"Is it ordinary? If I want you to die, you can't even struggle." A god shook his head and said cautiously. Entering the dragon's lair, they could be said to have put their lives in someone's hands.

The sky was covered with blue, and finally the figure of the Azure Dragon Emperor appeared.

"I'll wait and see the emperor."

"Long story short!" Emperor Qinglong naturally knows their purpose of coming, but he is also very busy now. Those in the Yongyuan Emperor Realm have been testing this place. Once they have the opportunity to return to Yongyuan, they will not give up.

However, he still glanced at Lin Chen and killed Xuan Xu, which also surprised him.

After hearing the words of Emperor Qinglong, many gods became nervous and no longer hesitated.

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Battlefield has suffered countless losses in the past few years. If possible, we hope to rest for a hundred years and digest this war before attacking Yongyuan. By then, both the strength and the speed of the attack will not be comparable to what we are doing now. .”

"Okay." Without hesitation, Emperor Qinglong agreed to their plan.

This can't help but frighten these gods. Before this, how many Eternal Abyss creatures did the Twin Flowers kill?

The only explanation why Emperor Qinglong could agree to their plan so casually is that Yongyuan's internal struggle would not be too intense, and it would even be difficult to form an effective counterattack.

And such a result not only requires the attack given by the pressure from the other seven battlefields, but also requires that there is no opponent in the eighth battlefield.

After Emperor Qinglong and the two twins shattered the space, everyone saw the blood in it.

"However, you must find a way to deal with those Yongyuan monsters that appeared in the sea due to heaven's punishment in those hundred years. After attacking Yongyuan, there must not be any Yongyuan monster in Cangyun."

"The law of space will be restored in a few years. If you continue to arrange it, no living beings are allowed to exist in the surrounding area of ​​one billion miles. In addition, all people and monsters in the eighth battlefield will enter the dragon's lair." After the Qinglong Emperor finished speaking, he disappeared.

He disappeared, and everyone felt the intense movement above their heads.

Gulu~

Everyone present naturally knew the meaning of these words.

"Those emperors are about to begin."

"I'm afraid a billion miles won't be enough. If we can't stop it, all life in the world will be devastated."

"Let's make arrangements. We must evacuate the maximum number of people in the shortest time. Mingzun, we need help from Yujing Tower for this matter." Youshenzun looked at Lin Chen, who had been calm all this time.

"I will arrange it." Yujing Tower is spread across the endless territory of the sea, and with the evil ghost mask, it is too convenient to transmit information.

"What about the Yongyuan monsters on the sea? They are very weak, but there are too many of them, and it is difficult for us to find them all."

"One hundred years..., those monsters have no intelligence and will only choose to attack the nearby creatures crazily. Let's organize it and try to recruit high-level monks to hunt and kill them. At the same time, we will notify Dahai and let them clean up with all their strength. It's okay to pay a small price for this."

It’s not impossible.”

"In this case, one hundred years should be enough."

"As for entering the dragon's lair..." Everyone hesitated, and the hesitation was naturally not just about the lack of control after entering this quasi-immortal weapon.

"After three months, the emperor said so, then the imperial battlefield will probably expand soon. If the emperors in Yongyuan really go crazy, not many people will be able to survive. As for three months, I think it will be enough for everyone to gather together."

It’s something Yongyuan left behind.”

"Okay, three months is a bit urgent, but it's almost there."

Soon, all the people in the Imperial City unified their plan and left outside the dragon's nest.

After returning to Yujing Tower, Lin Chen, who knew all the plans, arranged everything immediately.

And the entire eighth battlefield also started to move again at this moment.

"The battlefield behind belongs to those in the imperial realm." Looking at the destruction in the dark world, Lin Chen took a deep breath.

He returned to the nascent world again, and the matter of supernatural powers could no longer be delayed.

Except for the Emperor Realm and those immortals, Yongyuan has no ability to resist.

When the eighth battlefield completely enters the world of Yongyuan, it will be a one-sided massacre.

Kill until the foundation of the world is broken, kill until all living beings are wiped out, kill until those in the imperial realm and even true immortals are affected, that is when the world will be devoured.

The Qinglong Emperor's relaxed tone made Lin Chen a little suspicious. The Seven Immortal Sects also had the absolute upper hand on the battlefield. Compared to the Eighth Battlefield, Yongyuan did not dare to let those from the outer world enter that desolate land.

No matter what, the highest level of Yongyuan, those emperors and true immortals will go crazy in these last years. They will no longer be able to choose the battlefield. Instead, they will look for a prosperous world and spread the aftermath of the battle.

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Whether he can block it or not depends on Cangyun's Emperor Realm ability.

This will be a long war, with more than forty emperors fighting in a melee, and it will be difficult to kill any one of them.
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