In the void, Qin Hao's body was broken and withered.
His breath was weak, but there was still an undefeated will in his eyes, and there was a trace of residual thought that kept him from falling.
A Supreme Master suddenly took action. He had been preparing for a long time and made a sneak attack at this moment.
Even if Qin Hao remains undefeated, he will still be killed under this long-planned sneak attack. .??.
boom!
In the void, a karma fire descended and enveloped the sneak attack Supreme Master.
Emperor Ye walked out, and she stood in the void, looking at Qin Hao with lowered eyes.
"Ye Emperor!"
In the fire of karma, the Supreme Master roared, "Now that you have walked out, the karma gate of Tiancheng will be completely overturned."
Ye Di slowly raised her eyes, and in the next moment, in her hand, a dark stone lotus rose from the sky and landed on the Supreme Lord.
In an instant, Ji Zun was destroyed, and his body was smashed into pieces.
"Capsize!?"
Emperor Ye spoke slowly, and behind him, he saw aura rising up.
All the great emperors and all the creatures in Tiancheng Ye Pass have walked out.
Not only the Celestial City, but also the Netherworld, the residual world of reincarnation, the Taichu Heaven...
At this moment, all the emperor-level creatures in the Ancient Plains walked out.
They stood in this void, their eyes full of murderous intent, and their immortal auras seemed to be boiling.
"Kill them all and fight for crossing!"
Above the Celestial City, the Celestial Emperor spoke. She was too old, but her voice seemed to run through the entire Ancient Plains.
All the great emperor creatures walked out, and they entered the void.
Before, it was the Immortal City of Immortality that was fighting to the death, but now, the entire Archaic Plain has come out in force.
In Taichu Heaven, Luo Yan stood in Taichu Academy.
All the seeds of the Ancient Plains gathered in Taichu Heaven.
She knew that the Emperor of Heaven and others walked out in order to buy time. If another immortal-like existence appeared in the Ancient Plains, perhaps the catastrophe could really be broken.
Luo Yan looked at the ascetic souls in the Ancient Plains and couldn't help but remain silent.
Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, her body flashed, and she appeared in the small courtyard that she had not been to for a long time.
Luo Yan knocked on the door and saw the wooden door slowly opening.
"Xuan Qing!"
Luo Yan looked at the people sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, and she remembered that Xuan Qing once had several disciples under his command.
>Qin Xuan was enjoying tea in the courtyard. He raised his eyes and looked at Luo Yan, "Long time no see, Dean Luo Yan!"
"Xuan Qing, are your disciples still there?" Luo Yan asked. He had never seen the young bodies of Emperor Wu Zhao and others.
"No, they are in secret retreat." Qin Xuan answered truthfully.
Luo Yan was a little disappointed. She glanced at Qin Xuan again, "Now all the great emperors are walking out to kill the contenders. Don't you plan to go out for a walk?"
Ever since the great catastrophe began, Xuan Qing seemed to have never left this small courtyard.
"It's not time for me to take action yet." Qin Xuan said with a smile.
Luo Yan frowned slightly, thinking that Qin Xuan was unwilling to fight to the death with the contenders, but was in retreat preparing to transcend.
There are not a few such great emperors.
Everyone has their own ambitions, and Luo Yan did not force it.
She nodded and left without saying much.
But in the years that followed, Luo Yan never came again.
All the great emperors in the ancient plains took action. The corpses of the great emperors were floating in the void, and the blood was like a sea. They all gathered in one place and turned into a sea of blood of the great emperors.
There are also the fallen emperors and the corpses of the contenders, which have turned into a continent in this void.
Ten thousand years...one hundred thousand years...
This war lasted for a hundred thousand years, and at that time there were no more than thirty emperor-level creatures in the ancient plains.
But there are still no less than ten people fighting for the crossing.
They faced each other in nothingness, as if they were waiting for something.
In the Taichu Heaven, some creatures also rose up and even became great emperors.
"There are less than a dozen contenders left. If nothing unexpected happens, as long as we wait for the Great Emperor in Taichu Heaven to step out, this world-destroying catastrophe will come to an end."
On the Immortal City of Immortality, Jun Wushuang looked into the void.
Next to him, Qin Hao stood. His eyes were full of vicissitudes of life at this moment, and there were many indelible scars on his body, all of which were left by those who fought for the crossing.
"Perhaps, there has been no disturbance in the struggle to cross the Heavenly Palace and the original outer world for a long time."
"Those are the sources of the great catastrophe. If Zhuo Taigu and his followers can destroy creation and fight for the Heavenly Palace, the ancient primitive
, there should be hope." Qin Hao looked at this void. If the source is not destroyed, how can the catastrophe stop?
Jun Wushuang naturally understood, and said slowly: "The power of the Lord of Creation cannot be reversed by us."
"Hao'er, if good fortune comes, promise your mother to leave the fairy world behind you!"
"Ji Zun, we can fight with our lives. With the Immortal Palace of Immortality, we still have the strength to fight. But if good fortune takes action, the immortal world will be destroyed."
"Preserve the Immortal Realm, preserve the Immortal Palace of Immortality, everything, there is still hope."
Qin Hao nodded silently, but at this moment, his pupils condensed.
Above the nothingness, in the darkness that had not seen waves for hundreds of thousands of years, a vast aura suddenly came.
In the eyes of all the ancient Great Emperor-level creatures, a black-red palace of flesh and blood descended.
This palace is a living creature, it can even be said that it is a contender.
Above the palace, the breath of creation lingers.
From this palace, one can see the auras of the contenders rising into the sky.
"That is... the Supreme Blood Rainbow. Before, I clearly killed him myself!"
"The supreme masters who were killed before and transcended the realm were actually resurrected!?"
"This is impossible!!"
This palace of flesh and blood makes all the emperor-level creatures almost despair.
More than a hundred Supreme Lords stood up from the palace of flesh and blood. All the contenders who had been fighting to the death in the Immortal City of Immortality and the Industry Pass of Tiancheng in the past long years were now resurrected safe and sound.
This... was like a complete blow, enough to make the surviving emperor completely lose his will to fight.
"It seems that something has changed!" Jun Wushuang's pupils narrowed, but she did not panic or fear.
Qin Hao couldn't help but take a breath. He looked at his mother with a touch of respect in his eyes.
Jun Wushuang took a deep breath, "Let's go back to the fairy world. This time, let Lan'er and the others get out."
"I thought the variables were caused by fate, but I never thought that these people fighting for the crossing would actually hold back."
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Taichutian, inside the academy.
The Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Industry came hand in hand.
They stood on top of Taichu Academy and looked at some of the emperor-level creatures in Taichu Academy.
>These are all latecomers, and they don’t have much experience fighting against the Strugglers.
But now, they have to get out, even if it is slim, they still have to leave the last glimmer of hope.
Luo Yan understood the meaning of the two emperors. Her eyes were filled with sorrow, and she understood that in this battle, all the emperor-level creatures in Taichu Heaven might be lost.
"You guys, follow the two Extreme Emperors and leave."
Luo Yan just waved his hand and left in despair.
There was too much pain in her eyes, from the former dean and vice dean to the fall of Huang Xie, Bai Di, and Zhen'er.
The meaning of her existence seems to be to witness the loss of everything.
Now, even the seeds of her education are about to be wiped out.
Unknowingly, when Luo Yan came back to her senses, she found that she seemed to appear in that familiar yet unfamiliar small courtyard again.
Luo Yan looked at the courtyard door. She stood there for a long time before knocking on the door.
The courtyard door opened and Luo Yan looked at Qin Xuan. In her eyes, Xuan Qing remained the same.
At this moment, Luo Yan did not show any contempt. Instead, she was glad that Xuan Qing did not leave.
"Taichutian, I'm afraid it's coming to an end. Have you found another place to go?" Luo Yan sat down and she smiled, so bitterly.
"I haven't planned to leave yet." Qin Xuan smiled lightly.
Luo Yan sighed, "When Taichu Tianye is completely destroyed, you have to leave."
She sat here and said no more. There was an incomparable silence in the small courtyard.
Until Luo Yan stood up, and before leaving, she took a deep look at Qin Xuan.
"Xuan Qing, if I beg you, will you take action?" She knew that her pleading was too much, and there was no difference between letting Xuan Qing walk out and dying.
Qin Xuan smiled and said, "I am just a casual cultivator with mediocre strength. I only teach a few students in this academy."
After Luo Yan heard this, he nodded slowly, "I understand!"
"But..." Qin Xuan suddenly spoke, looking at Luo Yan's back.
"I can let a few of my students take action to do their best."
Luo Yan was stunned, but Qin Xuan waved.
Immediately, eight figures walked out from behind him.
Luo Bishi, Sha Gutian, the First Emperor of Ghosts... Emperor Wu Zhao!