In the Central Region, in the Hundred Thousand Immortal City, countless creatures looked up, looking at this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth in horror.
Even if you know that a great disaster is coming, even if you know that the fairy world is in danger.
But among all living beings in this world, who has experienced great tribulations!?
They looked at the sky, which was originally as clean as water and filled with surging clouds. At this moment, it was filled with billowing chaos, making the fairyland dark. Even if it was ten days in the sky, it would be difficult to cover up the light of chaos.
"Qin Xuan, is a catastrophe coming?"
Tu Xian was beside Qin Xuan, looking at the endless chaos in the sky. It was not that chaos had invaded the fairy world. The fairy world barrier was still there, but the aura of chaos outside the fairy world barrier was almost extremely rich, making it so overwhelming.
The color passes through the barrier of the fairy world and is reflected in the fairy world.
Not only that, the aura of the fairy world that had just begun to improve became chaotic at this moment.
Tu Xian could clearly feel that the fairy aura around him was a little irritable, and even the air seemed to be suppressed, making people feel instinctively uncomfortable.
Naturally, this is related to her low level and low strength.
Above Daluo Jinxian, although this change can be felt, it will not affect anything.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the chaos in the sky.
"Chaos covers the sky, winter is coming, gods enter the world, and the fairy land is burnt!"
He slowly opened his mouth and uttered the words left by the great emperor in ancient times.
This vision is just the beginning and represents the approaching catastrophe.
"It's coming soon, just some visions, signs from the sky!"
Qin Xuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Tu Xian, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you won't have to worry about the catastrophe!"
His gentle smile made Tu Xian feel at ease.
"I..." Tu Xian looked at Qin Xuan, his red lips parted slightly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to help you this time!"
"If you can stay safe, you have helped me!"
Qin Xuan smiled softly, and his eyes slowly moved, and he saw Jun Wushuang and other women walking towards the Immortal Emperor Mountain.
Jun Wushuang, Xiao Wu, Mo Qinglian, Qin Ling, Qin Yaner.
They looked at Qin Xuan and at the vision of chaos covering the sky above.
"This scene is difficult to see. Throughout the ages, there are only a few times in one era, so it might as well be once!"
Qin Xuan looked at the girls, his face still calm.
With a wave of his arm, Dili took his seat and motioned for the girls to take their seats.
Immediately, Qin Xuan was on top of the Immortal Emperor Mountain, quietly watching the strange scene of heaven and earth, but his eyes did not see any waves, as if he could see nothing.
Compared to Qin Xuan's calmness, the great emperors from other regions in the Immortal Realm had solemn expressions on their faces.
Ye Tongyu looked up at the spreading chaos. At the end of his eyes, there seemed to be a sea of chaos spreading from the Central Region.
"Chaos covers the sky, the beginning of a great catastrophe!"
"Is this the vision in the record?"
Ye Tongyu looked at the vision that almost covered the entire fairy world, and she couldn't help but take a breath.
She had heard about such a vision from ancient commandments and read some records, but being immersed in it like this, her emperor's heart was slightly turbulent.
However, there was no fear in Ye Tongyu's eyes. Instead, there seemed to be a smile on those red lips.
"This emperor was born in darkness and turmoil, and I am lucky enough to be able to witness the great calamity in person!"
"The catastrophes that destroyed so many ancient years are nothing compared to the darkness and turmoil!?"
Her red lips were slightly raised, and her imperial pupils were golden, reflecting the sea of chaos. Within it, there was a faint wisp of fire burning. If she wanted to burn out the entire chaos, there would be endless corpses of gods.
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"This is the second time we've met!"
Meng Youtian stood on the top of the fairy city, looking at the sea of chaos spreading faintly at the end of his gaze.
Once upon a time, when he was still weak, he had come to this scene.
Meng Youtian still remembers that as the son of two great emperors, he felt fear for the first time in that era.
Chaos covers the sky, winter is coming!
Endless gods descended from the darkness and began to slaughter the world.
Meng Youtian seemed to have returned to his hometown, the era that had been destroyed. In his ears, he seemed to hear the solemn voices of his father and mother, giving careful instructions.
I also seemed to hear the sorrow, pain, and wailing of a living creature.
And, the divine power bombarded the fairy land, flattened the fairy city, and destroyed the mountains, the heaven-shattering sound.
In front of Meng Youtian's eyes, there was a faint trace of blood mist, and a crack suddenly appeared in the fairy city beneath his feet.
"First Emperor!"
A voice rose slowly, and Emperor Dugu slowly walked towards him. Its voice was as vast as the sound of Zen, causing the blood mist in front of Meng Youtian's eyes to condense slightly, and finally converged into the square pupils.
“The more you see it, the more you’ll get used to it!”
Emperor Dugu walked to Meng Youtian's side, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked up at the chaotic color that was slowly approaching in the distance and covering the sky.
"I hope that even if this era is defeated, it will not be destroyed so quickly!"
There was a hint of sadness in the voice of Emperor Dugu, "The cycle of life and death, the ups and downs, maybe, with the destruction of each era, the fairy world has become weaker and weaker, maybe one day, the fairy world will not have such a catastrophe, and there will not be such a phenomenon!
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"It's just that on that day, it's unclear whether the gods will not arrive or the fairy world will not exist!"
"Meng Youtian, I really admire you for your ability to sacrifice your life to enter this era!"
"Perhaps we are the most pitiful ones. We have survived one era after another, but what we have finally reached is endless despair!"
The voice of the Ancient Emperor made Meng Youtian look slightly sideways.
"After spending so much time, the seniors lost their passion."
"Such a mind is nothing but a living!"
His words were calm and there was no slightest hint of insult in his heart.
"It's every time when hope is shattered and I have to live in this world!" Emperor Dugu smiled, not caring about the offense in Meng Youtian's words, "Even if he is the emperor, he is nothing more than this. Life is like a tomb, and death is not.
Abandon."
Emperor Dugu smiled slightly, "Even if you have to survive, there will still be that tiny bit of hope after all!"
"Looking forward to it, maybe I can't wait, but one day, someone will be able to wait!"
Meng Youtian was silent. He felt that Emperor Dugu was too pessimistic.
However, he did not look down upon Emperor Dugu. He had only been buried and destroyed in one era. If he had been buried and destroyed for hundreds or even hundreds of eras, Meng Youtian might not be as good as Emperor Dugu now.
After leaving Ye Tongyu and Mengyoutian, countless living beings looked at the vision of chaos spreading, covering the sky, and making the fairy land dim.
Some are silent, some are panicked, some are fearful, some are fearful...
In September 1193 of the Taichu Emperor Calendar, chaos covered the sky and spread across the five realms of the Immortal Land for seven days.
The ten suns cannot shine in the immortal land, and all sentient beings are frightened and become accustomed to it.
Another month passed in March, and in the fairy world, the winter solstice came, and all the flowers withered, and the fairy trees withered and turned yellow.
In this era, after 36 billion years of fairy land, turbid snow fell.
All living beings, your body feels like it’s cold!