Qingchuan was stunned on the spot, watching Qiongying being casually thrown aside, feeling self-blame creeping into his heart.
He regretted that he shouldn't have used that Emperor Soul clone, and regretted that he used it to suppress Yuxin Sword instead of using it to suppress Yuxin.
"An ant dares to provoke this emperor."
After casually defeating Qiong Ying, at this moment Ji Wuxin was so swollen that he actually proclaimed himself emperor. His cold eyes swept across Qingchuan and Yan Wuque, and the next moment he appeared in front of the weak Yan Wuque, grinning ferociously.
"The human race is just a slave to our prison race. The ants must have the consciousness of the ants."
After saying that, a fist with a destructive aura suddenly hit Yan Wuque's lower abdomen, piercing it directly and causing blood to spill into the void.
"Brother Wuque..."
At this time, Qingchuan also came to his senses, roared angrily, exploded all his aura, and blasted towards Jing Wuxin.
"roll!"
But Qingchuan was only at the fourth level of origin, and now because of the use of the Emperor Soul Clone, his strength has not recovered at all. He was knocked back tens of thousands of miles with just a loud shout. His whole body exploded and his body was shattered like hell.
It's like an evil ghost crawling out of it, extremely terrifying.
But he smiled, because he threw something behind Jing Wuxin, and then heard a loud noise, the void shook, and then Jing Wuxin's roar came out.
"Human race, I will come back to take revenge."
After saying that, Jing Wuxin's aura disappeared into the void.
He had to run because the small world just exploded, causing the aura on his body to become disordered and his realm to fall. If he didn't run, he might be the last one to perish.
However, Qingchuan was ruthless enough and even used his own small world to self-destruct. You must know that the small world is the foundation. Self-destruction is tantamount to destroying one's cultivation. Even if he is a useless person, it is difficult to recover and almost impossible.
After a while, Qingchuan struggled to absorb some of the original power around him. He slowly stood up and came to Qiongying and Yan Wuque. Seeing that they had fallen into coma, Qingchuan couldn't help but smile bitterly on his blood-stained face.
Unexpectedly, they had just broken through the fifth level of origin. They had not yet carefully felt its power. They were high-spirited one second, but were knocked back to their original form the next second. It must be said that their fate was so cruel.
Fortunately, none of their lives were in danger. He wanted to go to prison to torture them slowly, so he did not kill them.
But now that the small world of Qingchuan has exploded, even though they can walk in the void with their physical bodies, they can't hold on for long. It's impossible to wait for them to wake up on their own.
"Brother, I'm sorry. Forgive me for taking the first step. I hope you can tell the emperor everything here when you go back."
After placing Qiongying and Qiongying casually on a meteorite, Qingchuan slowly closed his eyes, his aura getting weaker and weaker, as if it would dissipate at any time.
"Di...Di Lu."
However, just when Qingchuan's life force was about to disappear completely, Yan Wuque moved his hand, and then, as if with infinite power, he grabbed the corner of Qingchuan's clothes, and at the same time, Jing's extremely weak voice came.
"Emperor Road."
The next moment, Qingchuan, whose life force was about to completely dissipate, suddenly opened his eyes, a light of hope flashed through, and he slowly turned his head to look at Yan Wuque, his eyes becoming moist.
"Brother Yan, thank you very much."
Yes, there was clearly a great opportunity in front of him, but he did not expect that although the small world was now broken, the imperial path had infinite possibilities. As long as he passed through the first level, he would have the opportunity to reunite the small world again, and even directly reach the
Level five origin.
But it also comes with huge risks, and now he has no realm at all, his body is broken, and his strength is even weaker than that of the Xiaozhou realm. If he wants to pass the imperial path, it will be many times more difficult than Qiongying and the others.
But so what, instead of dying like this, it’s better to try something. At least there is hope, right?
Thinking about it, Qingchuan stood up with difficulty, suppressed the severe pain in his body, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yan, if I don't come out in a month, then you can take Brother Ying and Feng Hao away."
After that, he stepped into the void and walked step by step toward the imperial road that exuded a terrifying aura.
At this time, he only had one thought in his mind, that is, to live, even if it was the imperial road, he must try his best.
Yan Wuque also had a flash of light in his blurred eyes, and then fell into a coma completely.
…
On the Imperial Road, in the Zhenjie Tower.
On the seventh level, Feng Hao stood quietly in the boundless darkness, his face extremely calm, his eyes like stars in the sky, looking into the distance.
Behind him was a giant cocoon wrapped by the power of the stars, and a white figure could be faintly seen sleeping.
"I didn't expect that she would be the one who helped me break through to the fifth level of origin in the end."
Squeezing his palms slightly, feeling the terrifying power coming from his body, a wry smile appeared on his determined face, and he looked back with helplessness and responsibility in his eyes.
"Boy, get ready, that guy is coming out."
Heiyuan did not appear, but a voice came, and then he paused and continued: "I promised her that I would let her out in ten thousand years, so you only have ten thousand years. If she comes out and you can't beat her, then I will too
There is nothing we can do."
After saying that, the starry ball of light surrounding the Heavenly Lady disappeared into the seventh level. Feng Hao knew that it was Heiyuan who had brought her back to the sixth level.
"Ten thousand years."
Feng Hao murmured, and the smile on his lips became even wider.
Although he has a relationship with Tianyu, but in this realm, he no longer cares about these things, and Heiyuan's meaning is also very clear, that is, Tianyu cannot allow a human race that is weaker than her.
Defiled her body.
Ten thousand years later, if I can't defeat her, my fate will be self-evident.
But soon, the bitter smile on his face subsided, and he looked slightly towards the darkness in front, where a figure was approaching quickly, carrying a monstrous aura. Before he walked in, he could feel its soaring anger.
"Heiyuan, Tiannu, please wait for me. When I go out, you will be the first to be killed."
His dignified Demon Ancestor was actually plotted. Although he did not suffer any loss, he lost a lot of face. How could he not be angry? However, this anger could not be vented on Heiyuan and the others for the time being, so it could only be vented on Feng Hao.
On the body.
"Boy, you are very good. You actually used my demonic energy and the power of the stars of the goddess of heaven to break through. I have to say that you are very lucky, but you are very ignorant."
Mo Yu was actually very surprised in his heart, because as arrogant as Tiannu, he was able to make such a huge sacrifice. As a demon ancestor, he couldn't help but wonder what charm Feng Hao had that attracted Heiyuan and Tiannu.
Let them help a human ant like this.
"Ignorance."
In response to this, Feng Hao could only smile helplessly. How could he say that this was not his wish? Who knew that Mo Yu's demonic energy could be so strong? He just wanted to absorb some of the original power to break through, but he didn't expect that the demonic energy would actually turn out to be so strong.
As the original power pours into the body, it leads to a series of things that follow.
If he could do it all over again, Feng Hao would never dare to do it again, even if he knew the result, because he was unwilling to let a woman who didn't like him sacrifice himself in exchange for a breakthrough in his realm.