After all, all the ancestral dragon horns were left behind.
Things are going to change.
The hearts of all the strong men surged, the Human Emperor fell, and the world outside was about to change, completely changed.
Lord Buddha sneered: "Yin Xiu, when the Human Emperor falls, you will be next."
Yin Xiu's expression changed.
Then leave.
No one can stop me, because I can't stop you.
Except for the Corpse Emperor, no one here can block the way of the Transcendent One; but the Corpse Emperor is not interested in Yin Xiu.
now.
In full view of everyone, he picked up the Ancestral Dragon Horn.
Then.
He stamped his feet violently.
On this side, the ground exploded, and a magnificent ancient altar slowly emerged, with the Corpse Emperor standing on it.
He wants to offer sacrifices to heaven.
The first step to open the world: kill the Killer Emperor and obtain a memorial object.
Opening the Sky Part 2: Paying Respect to the Heaven.
This step is crucial.
It can be said that the Corpse Emperor is more nervous than before because he doesn't know what will happen.
It's terrible to pay homage to heaven.
God is not someone who can be worshiped casually. If anything goes wrong, the Corpse Emperor will die.
Even the sky-opening ax can't protect him.
All the strong men also held their breath.
Since the Human Emperor has fallen, his fall must be valuable, that is to say, he must succeed in opening the sky.
Otherwise, the Human Emperor would have fallen in vain.
On the altar.
The Corpse Emperor was reciting something, which seemed to be some complicated scriptures, which were the Great Sacrifice Technique.
Only see.
The ancient altar began to slowly revive.
Suddenly, the Corpse Emperor turned around and raised his sky-opening ax.
All strong men are frightened.
What to do?
"scold."
The Corpse Emperor once again used the Sky-Opening Axe.
This ax opened up a lot of space and reached far away places.
There.
Nalanzhi is preparing to lead the indigenous people to leave.
But.
A flash of ax came to kill.
Countless indigenous creatures were all killed without even uttering a scream. Their blood turned into rivers, rising into the sky, being pulled to irrigate the altar.
Nalan Zhi stood stunned, then sat on the ground, trembling and extremely frightened.
What kind of power is this?
In a hurry, countless lives died.
Maybe they don't know how they died.
The Corpse Emperor is too cruel!
Killed all the native creatures in the dusk battlefield.
The strong men watching were breathing rapidly. They could understand that after all, blood was needed to pay homage to the sky.
The Ancestral Dragon Horn alone is not enough.
The Ancestral Dragon Horn is the core, and the raging bloody river is the auxiliary.
"open!"
The Corpse Emperor roared.
The altar glowed brightly and shook violently, shattering the space helplessly.
The dusk battlefield collapse reached two-thirds.
"The blue falls in the yellow spring, and the blood stains the blue sky."
After the Corpse Emperor finished speaking, the altar that had been watered into blood rushed out with endless blood light, covering the world.
"Monitoring all living things, the eyes of the sky."
"now."
The Corpse Emperor shouted loudly, and the Sky-Opening Ax struck the Ancestral Dragon Horn. The indestructible Ancestral Dragon Horn, the Dragon Clan's most precious treasure, was cracked.
Click. Click.
The cracks spread like a spider web and turned into powder in the blink of an eye.
Hoo ho ho.
Ancestral dragon horn powder rose into the sky and disappeared.
Dong Dong.
The next second, a heart-stopping feeling that makes people want to kneel down and surrender lingers in the heart of every strong man.
Not only the battlefield at dusk, but also the outside world.
This is not just a matter of Daxia, the whole world is shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere, which makes people panic, palpitate, and want to kneel down and worship.