Glancing at the old man Sansheng beside him who had completely lost his breath of life, Patriarch Dongli sighed softly.
He didn't feel too sad about the death of Old Man Sansheng, but he had some feelings. After all, he had seen too many things about life and death. In this war, Old Man Sansheng was the first third-level seal to fall.
The powerful emperor will definitely not be the last one.
Although the Netherworld Immortal Flower is destroyed, this war is far from over. Even because of the destruction of the Netherworld Immortal Flower, the aliens will become even more crazy and hysterical. However, all this has nothing to do with him.
It’s related.
A deep feeling of exhaustion welled up from his heart. He had lived for too long. This time, he was really tired and didn't want to continue.
He has already done everything he can do for the Holy Yuan Continent. Next, he just wants to have a good rest and have a good sleep.
"call!"
The next moment, he fell asleep directly, and the power supporting his body completely dissipated, causing his figure to quickly fall towards the ground.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor!"
This scene caused everyone's expressions to change. Emperor Qing stepped out in one step and caught the body of Patriarch Dongli before he fell to the ground.
"Ancestor, he's dead!"
Feeling the state of Ancestor Dongli, Qingdi shook his head, his voice was low, filled with a kind of sadness and anger that could not be concealed.
Old man Sansheng is dead!
Ancestor Dongli is also dead!
Two respectable old men, two leaders of the Holy Yuan Continent, just fell away!
Although the alien Netherworld Immortal Flower was successfully destroyed, the price paid by Saint Yuan Continent was really too great, too great to bear!
"master!"
In the Palace of the God of War, Gu Sansheng knelt directly on the ground. His face was filled with tears. He looked at the body of old man Sansheng and screamed miserably.
He was an orphan since he was a child, without a father or a mother. When he was about to starve to death, it was the old man Sansheng who took him in and accepted him as his apprentice, so that he could have everything he has today.
Although his talent is not as good as that of monsters like Lin Yu and Jiang Lanyue, in fact, he is also a genius who has been seen for hundreds of years. Given enough time, he can cultivate to the current level of Sansheng Old Man, and even
Surpass the old man of Sansheng and reach a higher realm!
But after all, this war came too fast and did not give him enough time to grow. Now, he can only watch the old man he regarded as a relative and the one he respected the most died in front of him!
"Two seniors, let's go."
Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh when he saw Gu Sansheng's appearance.
Whether it is Old Man Sansheng or Ancestor Dongli, they are all old men worthy of respect. They did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for the Shengyuan Continent. Lin Yu only had respect for them in his heart.
At the same time, there was a flame burning in his heart, and a strong fighting spirit surged in his heart. He wanted to take revenge and avenge these two old men!
"You guys deserve to die! You're dead!"
At this moment, a voice that was extremely angry resounded loudly. Along with this voice, endless demonic energy rolled up and spread in all directions!
In the endless demonic energy, Xu Ming Yuanhuang's eyes almost spit out fire. He exuded an extremely cold aura. He took a step forward, and the murderous intent suddenly filled the air like crazy!
The movements of Patriarch Dongli and Old Man Sansheng were so fast that even he had no time to stop them, and the Netherworld Immortal Flower was destroyed.
The undead clan's clan treasure, which was related to the life and death of the entire undead clan, was destroyed like this, destroyed in front of him!
It is conceivable that he, Emperor Xuming Yuan, will be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of the undead!
If the undead still have a future...
This time, even if he did what many predecessors failed to do, even if he successfully occupied the Holy Yuan Continent, without the Netherworld Immortal Flower, they wanted to transform the Holy Yuan Continent into an environment suitable for their survival and reproduction.
Know how much it costs and how much time it takes.
And even he can't guarantee that he can survive until that time. In other words, even if he wins this battle, the undead are likely to be exterminated!
How does this keep him from being angry, how does this keep him from going crazy!
"You damn natives, I'm going to kill you all! I'm going to kill everyone in the Holy Yuan Continent, leaving no one alive, and you're all going to die too!"
In the extremely angry voice of Emperor Xuming Yuan, a figure exactly like him suddenly appeared next to him, and that figure exuded the aura of a powerful fourth-level emperor!
Although he has just entered the realm of the fourth-level emperor for the first time, this is indeed the fourth-level emperor, Xu Ming Yuan Emperor, and he actually has a clone of the fourth-level emperor level!
"You are a nuisance. I'll deal with you after I kill everyone else!"
Xu Ming Yuanhuang's body looked at Qing Emperor coldly, and suddenly turned into a rolling sea of demons, directly wrapping Qing Emperor in it. Suddenly, Qing Emperor's entire aura disappeared.
"As for you, just die for me!"
Then, the clone of Emperor Xuming Yuan stepped out in one step. Without concealing the strong murderous intention in his body, he stepped out in one step, and the mighty aura rushed out crazily, pressing towards Lin Yu and others!
Although he had just entered the fourth level of the title of emperor for the first time, he still had an overwhelming advantage when facing a group of warriors below the fourth level of the title of emperor!
Bang bang bang!
Just the crazy burst of aura from his body forced everyone to retreat. Even the strongest Lin Yu and others could not withstand the pressure of this aura, and could not help but retreat dozens of feet!
"die!"
Xu Ming Yuanhuang's avatar had a cold expression on his face. He slapped a palm directly. It was a simple palm that did not contain any movement fluctuations. He just slapped the palm towards everyone. This was clearly a kind of contempt for everyone!
But just this simple palm made everyone feel a cold and desperate emotion in their hearts. They couldn't stop this palm!
Even if they join forces, they can't stop it!
"Emperor Xuming Yuan, you are too arrogant!"
At this moment, facing that terrifying palm and the terrifying pressure that blanketed the world, Lin Yu actually stepped out in one step!
"Do you think that you can kill the entire God of War Palace with just one clone?"
His voice was also extremely cold, filled with a long-suppressed anger: "I'm afraid that in the end, your clone will also be damaged here!"
"Soldier puppet, come out!"
Along with his cold voice, ten puppet warriors suddenly emerged. The ten puppets formed a battle formation, and the aura they exuded was no weaker than the clone of Emperor Xuming Yuan!