"Believe in me, believe in Master Dugu and Master Gu, and believe in yourselves."
After Chen Xuan finished speaking, Shen Binglan continued: "We don't have time to doubt ourselves anymore. We might as well fight for the last time to escape like those awakened Holy King seniors before."
All the companions who followed Chen Xuan had the same idea as Shen Binglan.
They knew they had no retreat.
In the dark territory, a group of "rebels" passed by in the deep sky. The sound of horns was getting closer and closer, and ancient whimpering and hissing could be heard. It seemed that many great witches and priests were praying to the gods, and mysterious and obscure languages echoed in the endless sky.
The next moment, Chen Xuan saw extremely tall and majestic black altars appearing in the distance, occupying the entire skyline. The oppressive force was terrifying and made people tremble with fear.
In front of these black altars, are there countless living creatures, densely packed, vast, overwhelming, billions, tens of billions, or hundreds of billions?
I'm afraid it has far exceeded the number of billions. Such a large number of living beings brings too much shock to people.
Billions of creatures lined up in countless long queues, including humans, dragons, unicorns, demons, demons, ghosts, etc. Thick chains bound the wrists and ankles of these creatures, connecting them to
Together, they struggled to drag the long chain and moved forward slowly, their eyes dull, like walking zombies, without consciousness.
There are also many huge true spirits of heaven and earth, such as the ancient giant clan and the Kui Niu Taotie clan. They are all locked in huge dark prisons, pulled by thousands of dark creatures in front, and rushed to the black altars ahead.
Similar teams gathered towards the altar from all directions. They were countless and the tail of the team could not be seen.
Watching this scene from a distance, all the powerful men gasped.
"Is this a gathering of creatures from seven eras..." Di Yunli had imagined such a scene, but when she saw it with her own eyes, she was still shocked.
Not to mention that there are similar scenes in other time and space.
Taking the countless creatures captured in the seven eras as sacrifices, no one could imagine what kind of supreme being the Burial Immortal would summon.
"Can we rescue these creatures and let them help us fight against the Burial Immortal?"
Tang Qiuling suggested.
Feng Yue shook her head: "I'm afraid that Chen Xuan's and I's divine power won't be able to awaken these completely infected creatures. My sound-killing method can only interfere with their chaotic consciousness, so that we won't be besieged by them for the time being.
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The crowd flew a thousand meters closer and passed over the heads of the team below, attracting the attention of many dark creatures.
This is also inevitable. It is impossible to reach the Dark Altar without being discovered.
Moreover, the existences with extremely terrifying auras on the dark altar had already discovered the intruders.
Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he focused on the figure on the majestic altar in the center. It was a man with a body that stood tall and tall, proud and arrogant, with perfect muscles, full of the most primitive and barbaric beauty of the prehistoric era.
This is
A perfect body! The face of this Dark Saint King is very similar to that of a male from the Dou Clan that Chen Xuan had seen before, and this man made no secret of his violent energy and blood. He was a perfect Dou warrior martial artist! "Disciple"
Son, he is the Dou Wushe I mentioned before."
Gu Chenxiao said the name of the Dark Martial Saint King.
Chen Xuan frowned slightly: "Dou Wushe's aura is only at the level of the Holy King of the Two Epochs, how can he preside over the Dark Sacrifice?"
There are hundreds of dark altars, and the existences standing on the seven altars in the center all have auras far greater than those of the Fourth Age Saint King Tianji.
Only Dou Wushe was the Holy King of Shuang Ji, and seemed out of place.
However, in the face of a powerful enemy, Dou Wushe's true strength is not the most important thing. The seven dark holy kings control countless dark creatures, which is enough to make it impossible for the eternal strong men to come back.
"Where is the Altar of First Fire?
Chen Xuan, do you feel it?"
Qiye is most concerned about this issue.
Chen Xuan shook his head: "The First Fire seeds in my body did not respond, which means that the First Fire Altar may be in another time and space."
This is the worst case scenario Chen Xuan has ever imagined.
If the Altar of First Fire is in their time and space, Chen Xuan can let Qiye and the others cover him to reach the Altar of First Fire, try to ignite the First Fire and suppress the dark power, so that there is still a chance of victory.
Now that I can't sense the location of the First Fire Altar at all, I can only choose the worst way to fight to the death, and fight the Burial Immortal head-on.
"You guys are here."
Dou Wushe opened his mouth, his words were cold and his voice was not human at all.
It seems that this once most powerful Holy King of the human race, who could rival the Holy King of Desolate Heaven, has been completely infected by the source of darkness.
"We have been waiting for a long time and finally the final sacrifice has arrived."
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, I have heard of you. You are a martial artist, and I am the origin of martial arts."
Dou Wushe's eyes bloomed with divine light, shooting at Chen Xuan, as if Chen Xuan's soul was locked up, and the pressure was extremely terrifying.
"What a pity. If it weren't for the final sacrifice, I would have plundered your origin myself."
"You should know very well that you have no chance of winning, so you might as well make your death easier."
Every word of Dou Wushe contains extremely powerful power and shocks everyone's heart.
"You traitor!"
Tang Qiuling gritted his teeth and cursed, "As the ancestor of the Dou Clan, you betrayed the Human Ancestor and the Star Sky Ten Thousand Clan and became a lackey of the Immortal Burial. You are not worthy of being the ancestor of our martial arts!"
"Dou Wushe, you are just like this evil emperor. You were originally a human ancestor, but you have fallen into ruin. In the end, I am afraid that you will also become a sacrifice to the Supreme God of Darkness."
Chen Xuan had a premonition that the rebirth of the Immortal Burial Supreme God would exhaust all dark energy.
"You are too small."
The Holy King of Darkness on another altar spoke. This man's whole body was entangled with red and black thunder, and the void around him was constantly being destroyed. The aura of true thunder was at least ten times more powerful than Xiao Lan's Ancient Dragon Emperor Divine Thunder.
His voice was like thunder, shaking the essence of all the powerful men, and their Taoist hearts almost collapsed.
This Immortal Burial Powerhouse who controls the Dark Thunder is the Holy King of the Sixth Epoch! "Thunder Sacrifice Holy King, in addition to being a martial artist, this guy also raised an ancient thunder dragon. I remember that you killed the ancient thunder dragon with your own hands.
King of this clan, I thought that all the ancient thunder dragons in the prehistoric era were exterminated by you."
Dou Wushe opened his mouth and named the Dark Holy King who controlled thunder.
"It's just a little thunder dragon at the twelfth level of the holy level. Even if it breaks through to the thirteenth level of the holy level, it is just a weak creature that will be crushed to death by this king."
The Holy King Lei Si sounded extremely arrogant, but he had the capital to be arrogant.
None of the powerful men from all walks of life who came with Chen Xuan could be admired by Holy King Lei Si.
Including Chen Xuan and Dugu Ye.
The Holy King of the Sixth Age has an almost infinite aura, and he also controls the most lethal Thunder Avenue in the starry sky. He is simply the incarnation of invincibility.
