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The first thousand four hundred and thirty-two chapters are all living beings

When a certain holy monk burned himself in Naxitu, nine relics rose into the sky, bringing a vast Buddha's light, and millions of demons sacrificed their lives, plunging the entire northern wasteland into billowing black fireworks.

The sudden sound disappeared instantly after it appeared.

The nine relics originally broke through the sky and hung in the sky, exuding the most exquisite power of ambition, but at the next moment an invisible force knocked them down and returned to the body of the holy monk.

When the billowing magic fog swept across the entire Northern Wasteland, a suffocating and thick ominousness appeared in the world, an invisible hand wiped it away, killing the signs. As a result, the fireworks dissipated, and the hundreds of people

The figures of the Ten Thousand Demon Tribes once again appeared in the human world.

"This is......."

"This is!!!"

Almost at the same time, Qianfa and the Demon Emperor, who were separated by two places, spoke at the same time, with shock in their eyes.

This is someone secretly trying to prevent them from filling this crumbling world with their own flesh and blood.

Who is it? Who stopped them? This is the last resistance in the world. This is the decisive decision of the Demon Emperor and Qianfa. It may only be a drop in the bucket, but it may not be impossible to reverse the adverse trend!

But all of this was broken abruptly, without even a chance to unfold, so there was no talk of reversing the outcome.

"Damn..."

The Demon King's face was pale, and a large amount of blood and essence had been lost in the previous sacrifice. Not only him, but also the millions of demons under his command. Even if he started the second sacrifice, he might not be able to summon the ancient statue.

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"Amitabha..." The young monk Qianfa spoke weakly, with a bitter look on his face. His Dharma was casually destroyed, and all his plans were shattered. Even if he tried it again, it would have the same ending.

"Donor Li..." Qianfa's face was full of apologies, because he could not use the power of his ambition to rearrange the sun, moon and stars in this world, and turn all creatures into his heart to compete for victory.

He failed Bai Pao'er's sacrifice of life and death, and failed the last chess piece he left behind.

"Amitabha!" the young monk Qianfa shouted "Buddha" again, then slowly closed his eyes, waiting to die with this human world.

"Could it be..."

Suddenly, someone's surprised voice sounded. This was from the Human Emperor.

The young monk Qianfa and the Demon King burned their own vitality, and their perception was completely isolated from the world. They did not hear a word. But all living beings in the world could hear it.

The Medical Emperor, Medical Simiao, stopped while rushing towards him and looked up at the sky, revealing his intense excitement.

"This is a compliment to the current emperor! This is my strongest man in the world!"

The Medical Emperor spoke loudly, and his excited voice spread in all directions and echoed in the world.

"Could it be... the Human Emperor! Buried!"

Tens of millions of years ago, there was a strong man who single-handedly swept away the ancient darkness. The darkness and turmoil were buried under his feet, so he was called "Buried" by the world!

This powerful man arbitrarily ruled the ancient dark ages, established the humane system, took up the fire of the world, and opened up a new era! He was the first emperor in eternity, so he was called the Human Emperor by future generations!

However, the human emperor's traces in the human world were extremely short-lived. After being buried in the ancient world, there were no traces of him left in this world. When everyone thought that the human emperor had passed away long ago, he reappeared a hundred years ago when the ancient court caused trouble in the human world.

At that time, the Human Emperor did not take action. But from his appearance, which frightened the unparalleled Gu Ting, it can be seen that the strength of the first emperor of all ages is extremely powerful. They are so powerful that it is difficult to predict.

But what is certain is that he is still the strongest person in the world!

A hundred years ago, the Human Emperor left the world with Chu Cheng and went to an unknown world full of opportunities.

Nowadays, Chu Cheng, a hero in this world, died in a foreign land, which does not mean that the same is true for the Human Emperor!

"Human Emperor!!!"

When all sentient beings heard these two words, they all boiled up. The sounds came one after another, shaking the heaven and earth, forming the sound of a storm, shaking the heaven and earth with the sound of thunder, drums and trembling!

The Human Emperor has returned. This is the real last pillar of support in the human world. This world has not yet truly collapsed!

People's eyes filled with tears, and they had a sense of survival after a disaster. They firmly believed that when the Human Emperor returns, the darkness in this world will eventually be swept away.

"This breath...why does it feel like blood connection?" At this moment, someone murmured, with some confusion in his eyes.

This is another ancestor of the Chu family, Supreme Chu Yang!

This ancestor disappeared into the vast no-man's land 1.3 million years ago, but he also reappeared in this world a hundred years ago and was rescued by the Human Emperor.

Since then, he has been in seclusion, preparing to break through the Nine Supreme Realms in one fell swoop. But after feeling the shaking of the world, he came out to find out. What he saw at this glance was the ruins of Slow. Far to the east, there was even a billowing red mist that disturbed his vision.

But at the next moment, he felt a strange yet familiar breath, and the blood in his body was boiling violently!

"This is the power of blood... This is not the Human Emperor... This is one of my ancestors from the Chu family!!!" Chu Yang Supreme's body trembled, coming from the deep source of his blood, and he couldn't stop boiling.

At this moment, the voice sounded again.

"This Western Land, even in my time, was still a holy land for Buddhism. A true Buddha was once born. The Dharma is boundless and awe-inspiring. The little monk, by spreading his own Dharma, is probably to inspire all the Western Lands.

The holy monk has great ambitions to turn the world of life and death around and bring the magnificence of this current emperor to the world again."

"What a wonderful move. I'm afraid this is also part of the plan of the current emperor. But you are a little monk, and the Buddha's Dharma is boundless. How can you summon this great wish of Buddhism? How can the style of the current emperor be reproduced in this world?

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With a faint sigh, the voice fell again, echoing in the Demon King's ears.

"As for sacrificing millions of demons, I'm afraid it will be difficult to summon the ultimate demon in this world. The ultimate demon in this world is already dead, so this is of no use, and these lives have been sacrificed in vain."

In the broken world, there is only this voice. But the person is not seen.

"Arrogant..."

After the man in green clothes who was about to leave heard this voice, his body suddenly shook and his eyes were full of shock.

"Arrogant...This is...Kongjing!"

This does not describe arrogance or arrogance. It refers to one's state of mind.

Only in the empty realm, all living beings can't see them, just like the way of heaven is invisible in the realm!

"Mo Chen...how could a sky-realm power appear in this broken world!!!" The man in green's eyes were full of fear at this moment. In this moment, his clothes were completely wet with sweat.

At the same time, a middle-aged scribe who had traveled thousands of miles from Cangyuntian to the palace of Emperor Shenhuang suddenly stopped walking in the wind and snow.

He froze on the spot, and in an instant, two tears burst out of his eyes, and then he burst into laughter.

"It's him...it's his breath...he's not dead."


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