Thirteen true treasures are condensed everywhere in his body. With just one step, he can break all the shackles he has now.
With the body of true treasures gathered, the foundation of the avenue of immortality, and the eternal meaning of Qin Changqing, he stepped into the realm of the great emperor.
In the ancient primitive, in the realm located at the top.
boom!
In the whirlpool of heaven and earth, terrifying waves bombarded Qin Xuan's body.
"Are there any contenders taking action again?"
A stray thought appeared in Qin Xuan's heart, but it was this stray thought that suddenly resonated with the thirteen true treasures.
Originally, it was a smooth path, but under this distracting thought, too many changes occurred.
"If Emperor Cheng is defeated, the backlash will last for who knows how many years."
A stray thought once again appeared in Qin Xuan's heart.
The contender who took action was not very strong, at least, that was the case with this attack.
But if he opens his eyes, if he gets up, then his path to becoming an emperor will be defeated, and he doesn't know where to start again.
The most important thing is that once the foundation is damaged, it will be even more difficult for him to condense an almost perfect foundation again.
Qin Xuan is about to open his eyes. Now, he has no one around him to help him. Even if there was someone, he would not be able to face the people fighting for the crossing.
At the crucial moment, Qin Xuan felt another breath.
This breath is strange yet familiar.
The most important thing is that this wisp of breath easily blocked the attack of the Contender.
"Who is it? There is actually
Can a human stop the Struggler and help the Immortal to break through!?" The ancestor of the Taichu family was a little unbelievable. Even if this blow was not the full strength of the Struggler, it was not something that ordinary great emperors could withstand.
But this confrontation did not cause much trouble.
"The strength of this person is not that of an ordinary great emperor. This immortal actually has someone to help him. He comes from the underworld, and it doesn't seem like it!"
In the Taikoo Ruins, the Longevity Holy Emperor was speaking. He was like a theatergoer, watching this destined show.
For this reason, he seemed to have been waiting in the Taikoo Ruins for a long time.
The Changshou Holy Emperor and all the great emperors all understand how difficult it is to become a great emperor.
They know even more clearly how disastrous the consequences will be if they fail.
Perhaps this immortal is unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and his strength is terrifying to the extreme. But becoming an emperor is not just a matter of strength.
The right time, the right location, and the right people, if any link is missing, it is just asking for death.
Not only the great emperor-level creatures of the Ancient Plains, but even the combatants who took action.
In the ancestral lands outside the territory, in the battlefields of the great emperors in the chaos, and even on the roads between the Netherworld and the Ancient Plains, there are contenders raising their heads.
They have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.
"There are actually people who would help him, regardless of life or death!"
The contender who took action was wearing sixteen wings, with fine red hair on his body, and his eyes were as bright as the stars.
There were too many runes imprinted on his arms, and every rune was terrifying to the extreme.
And the bow and arrow in his hand exudes the aura of more than a thousand powerful creatures. From this
To search for the breath, the deities of these breaths may be the top emperors.
"Don't let this immortal break through. Otherwise, we will all be in that unknown mountain for a period of time."
There are also those who are striving to cross the boundless heaven and earth.
His voice seemed to be outside the limitations of ancient Taoism and time and space.
The other contenders also raised their heads and looked in the direction of Qin Xuan. They were separated by an unknown distance, but they seemed to be very close.
…
Under the gaze of all the emperor-level creatures, including the contenders, the second arrow once again crossed the world of the Ancient Plains.
This arrow of struggle is even more terrifying, and cannot be compared to the previous arrow.
With one arrow, the whirlpool of heaven and earth was completely gone.
The fierce white clothes and the endless strong wind made the hair on Qin Xuan's back become messy.
Normally, even if the Struggler attacks with all his strength, he will not move even a corner of his clothes or a strand of black hair.
Not far from where Qin Xuan was sitting cross-legged, a drop of blood dripped from the air.
This drop of blood fell in Taikoo Ruins.
The power of a drop of blood sublimates all things.
Everyone then saw clearly that the person who took action was a woman wearing mysterious clothes.
Her appearance is very ordinary and ordinary.
Her eyes seemed to be very gentle.
But in that hand, there were two arrows of struggle, which made this woman look no longer ordinary, ordinary, let alone gentle.
"Who is it!? This emperor has never seen her!"
The ancestor of the Taichu family couldn't help but be astonished. He had been sitting in the Shiguyuan for a long time, but he was
This woman is a rare stranger.
"But, something is familiar, like... yes, it looks like killing, but it's not killing!"
The ancestor of the Taichu family murmured to himself, and at this moment, a voice sounded next to the ancestor of the Taichu family.
"She is not killing, but she is also killing!"
The person who spoke was none other than the disciple and teacher of the Eternal Emperor.
He is not a contender, but he is like a contender.
Lin Yaosheng!
At this moment, he is also very different from the past.
He still looked like a young man, holding a paper fan in his hand, but his eyes exuded a strange light.
The ancestor of the Taichu family never turned around, a trace of astonishment appeared on his face.
Immediately, he counted with his fingers.
"It's the evil fetus of killing that was left over from the beginning of the killing!" The ancestor of the Taichu family took a deep breath, "Didn't this evil fetus reincarnate in the sea of evil and die a good death in every life?"
"She has become an emperor? Even if she becomes an emperor, she shouldn't look like this!"
The ancestor of the Taichu family seemed to know about the past of killing evil fetuses. At the beginning, he did not even understand the significance of the killing emperor's actions.
But now, he felt that the meaning of Emperor Killing's actions was about to be revealed.
"Yes, she should have a bad death in every life, but in this life, she met a fool!" Lin Yaosheng laughed.
At this moment, the woman in mysterious clothes in the whirlpool of heaven and earth was already looking at the third arrow.
Even if she has become the Great Emperor now, even if she is the evil fetus left by the Killing Emperor, she will be reincarnated for countless lives.
When the third arrow struck, she
However, a flame as red as blood emerged from his body.
The emperor's energy was burning, but An Luo's expression did not change at all.
Her palm shook, shattering the two swords.
Then, she slowly reached out her hand, and a knife that looked like blood and exuded endless killing intent appeared in her hand.
"The Killing Tower, the All-Spirit Sword, and the Ultimate Killing Platform!"
"This is the same knife that was used to kill the creature!"
The ancestor of the Taichu family swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his voice full of shock.
All Souls Knife, the Killing Emperor's Soldier!
An Luo holds this knife in her hand, but at this moment, she is not using it to kill people.
But to... save people!
The Emperor's Qi burned like fire, entered the Wanling Knife, and met the third arrow of the Struggler.
boom!
On the Taikoo Ruins, the sky and the earth were destroyed by earthquakes, and the universe disappeared.
All forces, things, and dharma were wiped out at this moment.
Even the Great Emperor was knocked back.
The Changshou Holy Emperor is guarding this ancient ruins alone, and the power of the Holy Emperor in his body is faintly shaking.
When the aftermath dissipated, all living creatures looked up.
There seemed to be a few cracks on the white clothes.
But there was a person, half-kneeling in front of the white clothes.
An Luo's arm was filled with blood that fell into the Wanling Knife and was devoured by the Wanling Knife.
"You are not weak, just retreat. For the sake of Emperor Killing, I will leave you a way to survive."
A figure appeared in front of An Luo.
An Luo raised his eyes and stared at the contenders with twelve dragon wings and red hair.
"I don't want to kill!"
Her voice was indifferent, and she stood up slowly, her clothes stained with blood.