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Chapter 110 Purple Mountain? Ancient Emperor Mountain!

A battle that attracted worldwide attention ended in a one-sided manner.

The Beidou monks didn't know the final outcome of the battle, so they could only wait worriedly.

Deep in the starry sky, the Immortal Emperor simply chopped the Wushi Bell and the Gods List into tatters, and then set his sights on another battlefield.

The battle between the undead Taoist and Gai Jiuyou was still going on there. Neither of them had any thoughts of fighting for their lives, they just remained in a stalemate. Instead, they felt like they were having a friendly discussion.

They all knew that the decisive factor in this battle was not here, so they did not use their full strength and waited for the other side to decide the outcome.

Seeing the Wushi Bell and the List of Gods being destroyed, even if Gai Jiuyou was determined, he couldn't help but take a breath.

He knew that his life would probably end today...

The Immortal Emperor took one step forward, and the stars shifted, and time and space were displaced. In an instant, he was in front of the two of them, incredibly fast.

Gai Jiuyou felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. He had also seen the battle just now. He knew in his heart that even at his peak state, he was no match for the person in front of him.

But after all, he is a genius who is halfway to enlightenment. He has his own arrogance and cannot sit still and wait for death.

Gai Jiuyou's cloudy eyes were gleaming with light, and his fighting spirit was as strong as fire, and he tried to fight for his life with just one breath.

But at this moment, Kunpeng flew over and sent messages to the Immortal Emperor and Gai Jiuyou respectively.

The Immortal Emperor glanced at Gai Jiuyou and said calmly: "Since it was my son's idea, yes!"

Then he ignored Gai Jiuyou and headed towards Beidou with the Taoist Immortal.

After Gai Jiuyou listened to Kunpeng's words, he remained silent for a long time. In the end, he didn't say anything, sighed deeply, and left silently.

It wasn't that he was afraid of death, but Feng Jinghong's opinions really hit his weak point.

Although he dreams of fighting the Supreme to prove his truth, the safety of the human race is more important!

In his heart, as long as it is beneficial to the entire human race, his personal wishes can be sacrificed!

He had some guesses about the immortal emperor in front of him, and knew that he was probably not his true form and could not exist for a long time.

But judging from the current situation, there shouldn't be any problem if the opponent kills himself before disappearing. And there is also an immortal Taoist.

Even if he fights for his life, it probably won't have any effect, and may even bring about more cruel revenge on the human race.

Therefore, when Kunpeng conveyed Feng Jinghong's conditions, he reluctantly chose to compromise...

Four supreme masters fought against each other, but in the end only three came back.

The uncrowned Supreme Being of the human race, Gai Jiuyou, did not see anyone after he came back, and disappeared in a flash. People only knew that he was still alive, but there was no other information.

The Wushi Emperor, on whom the human race placed all their hopes, simply disappeared.

Only the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Taoist are still majestic and powerful, soaring into the sky!

The outcome of this supreme war is self-evident!

The moment the Immortal Emperor descended on Beidou, the thundering cheers of all the ancient tribes rang out:

"Welcome to the Emperor!"

"The divine power of the Emperor is the best in ancient and modern times!"

"The First Emperor of Eternity! Supreme, beyond the gods!"



Whether it was a young and weak ancient creature or a great sage who could overwhelm an ancient star, they all cheered with incomparable enthusiasm.

The god he has believed in for millions of years appears alive before his eyes, as powerful and sacred as the one in myths and legends!

In just a moment, he killed the supreme powerhouse of the same level, showing his invincibility.

What could be more inspiring than this?

The excitement and joy that surged from the bottom of their hearts could not be described in words. They could only express it with crazy shouts!

In contrast, how excited the ancient tribe was, how desperate the human race was.

There are thousands of ancient races and countless ancestors and kings, and the already suppressed human race can't breathe.

I finally saw a glimmer of hope, but before I could be happy, I was ruthlessly snuffed out. How could I not be heartbroken!

"No, this is impossible! That is the invincible Emperor Wushi, how could he be defeated..."

The big black dog looked crazy and roared like crazy.

"It's over, it's completely over. Even the Emperor Wushi can't stop the Immortal Emperor. Who else can turn the tide?"

The hearts of many human sect leaders were cold. Looking at the cruel smiles on the faces of the ancient tribes on the side, they seemed to have seen the miserable scene of the birth of all races and the human race's mountains of corpses and seas of blood...

Gai Jiuyou and Gu Tianshu knew that the beheaded Emperor Wushi was not his true form, but a god of the imperial weapon, but they could not stand up and explain.

The reappearance of Emperor Wushi into the world was originally an illusion created by them. Now if they try to clarify it themselves, isn't this a slap in the face?

What's more, in the current situation, it doesn't matter what the truth is. The immortal Taoist has successfully escaped from trouble, and the human race has been unable to recover...

After returning to Beidou, the Immortal Emperor first returned to Purple Mountain. Seeing the broken main peak, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his deep eyes.

He stretched out his finger and a five-color light wheel appeared, hanging over the purple mountain.

The light wheel rotates, casting bright light, and time suddenly reverses!

The broken rocks and soil were reunited, and the dissipated dragon veins were reunited. In just a short moment, the mysterious and majestic mountain peak returned to its original state, as if it had never been damaged.

"This..." Kunpeng on the side and Gai Jiuyou, who was observing from a distance, were both dumbfounded.

Although the Quasi-Emperor can also repair the damaged mountain peaks, that is only to rebuild them as they were originally. It is absolutely impossible to achieve the same effect as turning back time.

"This realm..."

Gai Jiuyou let out a long sigh, turned around and walked into an ancient cave, no longer paying attention to the outside world.

After the Immortal Emperor and others entered Purple Mountain, they did not appear again.

But if they don't show up, it doesn't mean that the world will be peaceful.

After this happened, no one paid attention to the grand gathering of all races, and the ancient tribes who had already attended the meeting left one after another.

You're kidding! I've been dead since Wu Shi, and I'm still holding a hair meeting. If I see any piece of land, I can just grab it.

But before that, there are more important things to do.

Countless ancient tribes flocked to Ancient Emperor Mountain to meet the legendary supreme god.

These creatures range from strong to weak, from royal families to casual cultivators.

But without exception, they are all fanatical believers of the Immortal Emperor.

Maybe some of them were not before, but they are now.

But when they came here, they were blocked out.

The people who stopped them were just two ordinary Eight Divine Generals and Gods, not even the ancestor king. But no one who was stopped dared to be dissatisfied at all.

Even the heads of the major royal families and the great sage with immense power were all polite and waiting outside.

At this time, inside Zishan, the Immortal Emperor was sitting in Feng Jinghong's private treasure house, chatting with Feng Jinghong.

Looking at several immortal medicines of different shapes, even the Immortal Emperor was a little surprised:

"You are really lucky. Neither Emperor Zun nor I collected so many elixirs back then!"

"Hey!" Feng Jinghong was not modest either.

"Father, what do you think of this Sutra of No Beginning?"

The Immortal Emperor was reading a huge stone scripture at this time. As the pages of the book were turned, the energy of chaos surged, and the emperor's power surged. It was difficult for ordinary quasi-emperors to bear it.

But these had no effect at all in the hands of the Immortal Emperor. With a flick of his finger, all the strange phenomena in the stone scripture disappeared and became an ordinary scripture.

"The Tao without beginning is indeed unique!" said the Immortal Emperor.

In his eyes, there is the scene of the birth and death of the universe and the disillusionment of time and space.

As a semi-immortal level expert, in just a few moments, he had already understood the profound meaning of "The Sutra of No Beginning".

Closing the scripture, the Immortal Emperor said: "Your achievements have indeed exceeded my expectations, but don't be complacent. Our lineage has an extraordinary origin. Enlightenment is just the starting point. There is still a long way to go!"

"Father, don't worry, I understand!" Feng Jinghong nodded solemnly.

Seeing Feng Jinghong's sincere attitude, the Immortal Emperor nodded with satisfaction:

"You can ask Dharmakaya any other questions. I don't have much time. I just want to remind you one thing!"

The Immortal Emperor solemnly said: "This era may have the greatest turmoil in history. With my Dharmakaya here, I can keep you safe, but you must also be careful and don't rely too much on it!"

"Yes, father!"

After speaking, the Immortal Emperor turned into a stream of light and disappeared, and the Heavenly Sword also left.

He did not reveal his destination to Feng Jinghong, but Feng Jinghong guessed that he was going to see the deity.

The Immortal Emperor still attaches great importance to Wu Shi. Now that he understands him, he must tell me.

Feng Jinghong silently lit a candle for Wu Shi...

Under the blazing hibiscus tree, the immortal Taoist is healing his wounds with the help of its Tao fire and immortality substances.

He has already taken the elixir, so the magical elixir fruit cannot fully recover his injuries and live another life, but it can still be used to heal his injuries.

The Fusang Sacred Tree is a special elixir that does not bloom or bear fruit. It only breeds the true fire of the sun.

Feng Jinghong has always been curious about how this thing can make people live a second life.

This time he finally knew.

When you reach a certain level and can withstand the true sun fire of the sacred tree, you can extract the longevity substance directly from the trunk to achieve the same effect as the elixir fruit.

Unable to see the Taoist like this, he probably wouldn't be able to recover for a while. Feng Jinghong stopped waiting and walked out of the hall.

"Your Highness!" Several ancestors of the Eight Divine Generals gathered around him and looked behind him with fanatical faces.

"Don't look, father is already gone!" Feng Jinghong shook her head helplessly.

"The Emperor..." Seeing the disappointment and doubts on the faces of several people, Feng Jinghong couldn't bear it and said:

"Father, he has other important matters and has no time to accompany me. I will have the opportunity to see him again in the future."

"Yes!" After hearing what Feng Jinghong said, several people regained their energy.



I don’t know how long it took, but a voice came from the restricted area again:

"His aura has disappeared, he is indeed not a real person!"

"It turns out that it's just residual thoughts that reappeared in the world. This makes sense. It's just that his strength is a little too strong."

As soon as these words came out, all the supreme beings fell silent.

After a long time, an old voice came back: "After all, he is someone who has been praised by the emperor, so it is not surprising that he is stronger."

The person who spoke was very senior, and other Supreme Beings also respected him. Someone asked:

"Is Emperor Zun really that strong?"

There has always been a legend among the Supremes that the Emperor is the most powerful in ancient times, and that the Immortal Emperor surpasses the gods.

But who can prove the Tao is not invincible? How can one be convinced by others without having personally fought?

There was another long silence, and just when the other Supremes thought that the old man had fallen asleep again, a desolate word came out.

"Emperor once fought four people of the same level at the same time with his body seriously injured, killing two of them. The person who caused him serious injuries was the undead emperor who had not yet attained enlightenment..."

All restricted areas are silent!



"Let me go in. There are things left by Emperor Wushi in the Purple Mountain. I want to take them away!"

When Feng Jinghong came to the entrance of the mountain gate, she heard an old voice shouting in the distance, which was also mixed with the barking of dogs.

Feng Jinghong sneered, strode out of the mountain gate, stared coldly at one person and one dog, and shouted indifferently:

"Pay attention to your titles! From today on, there is no more Purple Mountain in the world, only Ancient Emperor Mountain!"

***The author has something to say***

Emperor Li Tian failed to defy fate and survive the fourth life, and the new king won the victory. Wash it, it’s uncomfortable!


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