Qin Ming took a deep breath, faced the shadows of the five great emperors, and said solemnly: "Disciple will definitely live up to his trust!"
"Haha, this is the style of my successor. Be confident, you can definitely do it."
Emperor Panwu smiled.
"Actually, if it really can't be done, there is another way, which is to ask the Emperor of Heaven in the Central Region to take action."
Emperor Ziwei said.
"Well, this immortal corpse was actually killed by the Emperor of Heaven. What happened in the Southern Continent is inseparable from him."
Emperor Samsara nodded.
"If we can ask the Heavenly Emperor of the Central Region to take action, we will definitely be able to eliminate this immortal corpse."
"But the problem is that the Emperor of Heaven is so high up there that no one else can meet him. With Qin Ming's identity and status, how can he meet the Emperor of Heaven?"
"In addition, the Emperor of Heaven is inseparable from the Central Continent. It is rumored that he can no longer leave the Central Continent, otherwise he would have unified the five regions."
Emperor Changsheng said.
“I don’t know whether this rumor is true or not, but it is still somewhat credible.
The Emperor of Heaven was too deeply entangled with the Central Continent, and if he wanted to leave the Central Continent, he might have to pay a huge price, so he did not do so."
"Qin Ming, don't take chances, this is the last resort.
If you cannot achieve enlightenment and become an emperor within five hundred years, then inform the Emperor of Heaven about this matter. If he wants to get rid of the immortal corpse, he will always find a way."
Emperor Yuanshi said.
"Okay, my disciple will go to the Central Continent to see what this most powerful place in the world will look like."
Qin Ming said.
The five emperors all nodded with approving smiles.
The next moment, their shadows gradually dissipated and merged into the remains, continuing to suppress the immortal corpse underneath.
Qin Ming walked out of the Eternal Temple and looked ahead.
I saw that the red evil aura had slowly converged, and the entire Heavenly Evil Tomb gradually returned to clarity.
Those red-haired monsters also merged into the immortal corpses during this battle to increase the power of the immortal corpses, hoping to overthrow the Eternal Temple.
Therefore, there are no red-haired monsters in the Tomb of Heaven, only an immortal corpse.
The ancient temple shone brightly, and the bright fairy light fell down, shrouding the evil tomb in the sky, making it look mysterious and unpredictable.
Ba Dao and other great masters flew towards the Eternal Temple and immediately bowed to Qin Ming: "I have seen Senior Bai!"
They couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw so many injuries on Qin Ming's body.
It seems that this battle must be earth-shattering.
Even Senior Bai suffered such serious injuries.
No wonder they felt such terrifying coercion outside the Tomb of Heaven's Fierce, which pressed them all to the ground.
"Your mission has been completed, return to the Eternal Temple."
Qin Ming said.
These powerful men flew back one after another and showed even more respect to Qin Ming.
"You have made considerable contributions to this battle. Each of you should go to the treasure house of the Eternal Temple to receive your rewards."
Qin Ming said.
In the final analysis, although these powerful men are Senior Bai's subordinates, they have not done anything harmful to nature.
It can even be said that he has made great contributions.
For example, in this battle, he blocked countless red-haired monsters.
As well as the previous generations of Eternal Palace Masters, they all deserve credit for fighting against the World-Destroying Demon Sect.
Qin Ming plans to keep them. As long as they still respect Senior Bai, it will be a big help and they don't have to worry about any trouble.
"Thank you, Senior Bai!"
They said with great joy.
"I was seriously injured in this battle and will need five hundred years of rest."
Qin Ming said, "Don't bother me during this period."
"no problem."
They nodded. Five hundred years is only a short time for powerful people like them and for the Eternal Temple.
"That immortal corpse has not been killed yet. In these five hundred years, you must help the Ancient Temple to suppress the immortal corpse."
Qin Ming said.
"What?
Is the Immortal Corpse not dead yet?”
Their expressions changed involuntarily, "Could it be that even Senior Bai can't kill that monster?"
"Don't you know what level the Immortal Corpse is?"
Qin Ming's expression was majestic, "The corpse of a true immortal is immortal. No matter how many times you kill it, it can be reunited. It can only be suppressed reluctantly."
"This is terrible."
They couldn't help but take a breath.
The thought of a terrifying immortal corpse beneath the Eternal Temple made their scalps tingle.
If the Eternal Temple was not the place where they depended on for survival, they might have turned around and ran away.
The problem is that you can't run away. If you run out, your life span will be exhausted and you will die.
For the sake of life, we can only bite the bullet and help the Ancient Temple suppress the Immortal Corpse to prevent this monster from turning the world upside down.
"After five hundred years, when I have finished recuperating and improved my strength, I can get rid of that immortal corpse."
Qin Ming said.
Although it is empty talk and may not be realized, it is enough to hide it for this period of time.
If he cannot achieve enlightenment and become an emperor five hundred years later, then it will be meaningless for these great powers to know the truth.
Simply reassure them and continue to deceive them into contributing.
Sure enough, Qin Ming's words immediately calmed their minds. Senior Bai was the remnant soul of a true immortal. It would take him five hundred years to regain his strength and he would definitely be able to deal with the monster.
They have only contributed five hundred years, but it is not a big deal. Victory is foreseeable and the future is bright.
"We are willing to use all our strength to suppress the Immortal Corpse!"
They said in unison.
"Okay, very good, you can go back to the Eternal Temple."
Qin Ming waved his hand.
They then resigned one after another, flew back to the depths of the Eternal Temple, turned into streaks of light, and disappeared.
Qin Ming controlled the Eternal Temple and sealed the door of the temple.
During the period of his absence, if these great powers caused trouble, they would not be able to break through the door of the Eternal Temple.
"Let's go, five great emperors. We will see you again in five hundred years."
"When the time comes, I will definitely return to the realm of the Great Emperor, and I will not disappoint you."
Qin Ming took a deep breath and flew out of the Eternal Temple.
Not long after, the emperor's blood in Qin Ming's body disappeared.
The farther away you are, the weaker the connection with the five great emperors is, and the combat power at the emperor level quickly disappears.
A feeling of weakness came, and Qin Ming almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
"The injury is a bit serious.
Ordinary healing drugs can no longer work on the wounds caused by the immortal corpse."
Qin Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly.
However, all the roots of the Holy Medicine of Immortality were eaten away by Qin Ming, causing his injuries to recover very slowly.
Fortunately, his physique is strong and he can still hold on.
Step by step, he walked towards the outside of Tian Zhixi's tomb. He walked for a full hour before reaching the edge.
"Look, someone is coming out there!"
Someone raised a finger.
"Who is it?
Who won?"
Their hearts tightened.
"Quickly use the sky-gazing mirror to check!"
The sky-viewing mirror showed a figure, it was Qin Ming! "It's the Holy Emperor of Chaos!"
The crowd burst into violent cheers.
"We won!"
"Victory! Haha! Humanity has won! The Holy Emperor of Chaos is invincible!"
Qin Ming finally walked out of the Tomb of Heaven and appeared in front of everyone.
He smiled slightly and looked at the crowd cheering, but it did not dampen their confidence.
The Evil Tomb of Heaven can only be suppressed for five hundred years, so let him bear this secret alone.
Now is the time to enjoy victory! Facing countless admiring eyes, Qin Ming stepped forward with a smile. The injuries on his body made his steps stagger a little, but he was unwavering.
He came to Panwu's battle flag, pulled up the battle flag, gently unfolded it, fluttered in the wind, and shouted: "We win!"