Huo Ling'er controlled the two ancient emperors across hell and rushed towards the Forgotten War Realm.
The Ancient Spirit Emperor controlled the Ancient Emperor Samsara, who no longer resisted after his previous desperate struggle to no avail.
They were all silent.
These two ancient holy emperors, who have spanned two realms for tens of thousands of years, both advanced into the power of the ancient emperors at the end of their lives and made the most brilliant bloom. At this moment, they are both rushing to death in silence and loneliness.
They are unwilling, maybe: they have regrets, maybe: they have regrets, and they are even more bitter.
But...it's over...
None of them get a second chance.
Hell had just been hit hard, but it could not withstand the violent energy of the two ancient emperors. Although the Ancient Spirit Emperor and the Ancient Emperor Samsara did not continue fighting, they still brought new trauma to Hell, and many places were cracking.
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Huo Ling'er endured the severe pain and weakness, controlled the two ancient emperors to open up a new passage, opened the hell gate in the Forgotten War Realm, and threw them out resolutely.
In the Forgotten War Realm, the Dark Demon Emperor finally suppressed the Ancient Emperor Xuanwu. The Ancient Emperor Xuanwu prepared to die together in despair, but suddenly, the sky cracked, and violent energy shook the central restricted area, which also alarmed them.
The arrival of the Ancient Spirit Emperor and the Samsara Ancient Emperor is equivalent to the gathering of four ancient emperors in the Forgotten War Realm.
The way of heaven slowly awakened, and thick dark clouds began to sublimate in different areas of the Forgotten War Realm.
The tyrannical aura of the ancient emperor of reincarnation has subsided, and he is covered in blood and infinitely sad. He smiled miserably and looked at the endless dark world: "I'm back here again."
"We are already here, there is no need to get entangled anymore. You kill me, I kill you, there is no point. Let us be ourselves at the end of our lives." Ancient Spirit Emperor let go of Samsara Ancient Emperor.
Tens of thousands of years ago, I was lost here. Tens of thousands of years later, I want to find myself here.
"Okay! Suddenly I felt relaxed. I... I didn't expect that I could look away easily at this moment." The Ancient Emperor of Samsara withdrew his gaze and looked to the north: "The two forces of the Ancient Emperor should be them, the Black Demon Emperor and Xuanwu."
"Let's go, be ourselves, and retrace the historical path of the allied invasion. You and I will be the God of Killing and slay the Demon Emperor." The Ancient Spirit Emperor walked resolutely to the north. At the end of his life, he was desolate.
, but suddenly it was infinitely relaxed, there was no pressure, no responsibility, no room for choice or regret, there was nothing left but myself.
"Do you have any last words? Tell me. I will tell you my last words."
The Ancient Emperor Samsara looked at the back of the Ancient Spirit Emperor. The smile on his lips was still sad, but no longer so bleak. He wiped the blood on his face and walked forward side by side with the Ancient Spirit Emperor.
"Peisa can support the Eldar."
"Pesa? This should be the guarantee Tang Yan gave you."
"The new luck you have gathered for my spirit clan has been transferred to Tang Yan. In exchange, Tang Yan keeps the luck in Pei Sa. With Pei Sa, the spirit clan will have hope again."
"I have no other extravagant hopes. Tang Yan will not let go of the Samsara clan. He only hopes to leave a way for Xuanyuan to survive."
"can you?"
"Maybe."
The two human emperors, who have survived for tens of thousands of years, walked towards the north in desolate and tragic footsteps.
They are going to gather with the Black Demon Emperor and Xuanwu. When the four ancient emperors gather together, heaven's punishment will definitely come in the shortest possible time. By then, the four ancient emperors... will not be spared.
This is the only thing they can do - destroy the Black Demon Emperor and the Ancient Emperor Xuanwu!
Disaster area.
Tang Yan managed to destroy five powerful enemies with half of his body and passed the second stage of heavenly punishment. However, his whole body was scarred, and the fallen flesh and blood covered the ruins below. Many parts of his body were covered with white bones, like a quilt.
The tattered skeleton, with its flesh scraped alive, sits miserably and stubbornly high in the sky.
In the distance, the Xuanyuan battlefield also came to an end.
The Sea King danced with wild thunder all over the sky, twisting and collapsing the sky. He showed his strongest killing power at the moment when the Ancient Emperor of Samsara retreated, and the endless thunder wave gathered violently, turning into more than ten giant thunder dragons. The thunder dragons struck
, the killing power is boundless, and the ruins of the mountains and rivers below were turned into ashes under the thunderous power of the thunder dragon. The terrifying energy can be imagined.
The group of thunder dragons went berserk and besieged Xuanyuan.
The thunderous flames surged, and wherever they passed, there was nothing to deal with, and everything turned into nothingness.
The cold wave and ice crystals around Xuanyuan were all annihilated, and the thunder wave swept over, submerging it in an instant, and then all exploded in an instant. More than ten thunder dragons exploded with a specific time difference, triggering a series of superimposed horrific destruction.
When the energy dissipated, Poseidon took the bloody woman to the battlefield of heaven's punishment.
Xuanyuan seemed to be in a coma and seemed to be silent. His crystal white eyes were soaked with blood, which was strange and poignant.
Is it over? Is it over?
The lonely voice of her brother, the Ancient Emperor of Samsara, before leaving, echoed in her ears again.
She didn't remember what the other party said. What kept echoing was the loneliness and sadness in her voice.
The final madness of the reincarnation tribe was not achieved by a 'reversal of history', but by the tragedy of their dying struggle.
"When will the third round of Heavenly Punishment begin?" No one paid any attention to Xuanyuan. Everyone's eyes were focused on the depths of the Heavenly Punishment disaster area, looking at the bloody Tang Yan who was struggling to move his body.
They were secretly nervous and prayed silently.
Tang Yan lived up to expectations and persisted until the second round, but the horror of the second round left them with lingering fears, and the harm caused to Tang Yan in the second round made them sad.
What will happen in the third round? Can Tang Yan withstand it with his current body?
No one has confidence in their heart.
"It will start in about half an hour. There will be a buffer between the second and third stages." Jiuying said in person, paying close attention to the changes in the sky and energy.
"Only half an hour?" Everyone's eyes turned dark, it was too fast. They really wished it had been three to five years.
In the Tianpu disaster area, Tang Yan's Long Kui demon body was entrenched in the sky, still raising his bloody head proudly. He spit out something again, it was the emperor's bone!
He gritted his teeth and refused to use it, just to wait for a stronger disaster to come.
The Emperor's Bone contains majestic energy and many secrets. It is useless to outsiders, but it is of great significance to him.
The emperor's bones have been fused and refined by him, and they are now being sacrificed as weapons. They can protect the head at critical moments.
At this moment, the Blood Soul Tree continues to release blood energy, assisting the Immortal Evolution Art to breed new flesh and blood.
Tang Yan was recuperating quietly inside, waiting for the final punishment.
Everyone else was secretly worried outside and silently prayed for him. The only good thing was that the external troubles were solved and Xuanyuan was successfully arrested.
Xuanyuan slowly raised her head and looked at Tang Yan in Tianpu, with a complex expression filled with sadness. But not long after, in a trance, a weak voice sounded in her ears: "You still have a chance!"
Who? Xuanyuan’s eyes swayed slightly.
"I have not been destroyed. I now have stronger inner demon power. If you and I cooperate with each other, we will be able to kill Tang Yan at the most critical moment." The voice sounded again, faintly, echoing in Xuanyuan's mind.
"Are you a witch?" Xuanyuan heard the source of the voice. She was actually still alive.
"If nothing else happens, you will soon be sent to the Heavenly Punishment Battlefield. Tang Yan will absorb your luck. Then you will hold Tang Yan back at the critical moment so that he cannot concentrate. I will control his things outside.
Relatives, detonated one by one, disrupting Tang Yan's mind. You take the opportunity to seize all the luck controlled by Tang Yan, and I will create enough chaos to give you a chance to escape." Sakura Demon Girl sketched a new blueprint of hope.
She originally thought that the madness of the Ancient Emperor of Samsara could solve Tang Yan, and she only needed to detonate Tang Yan's relatives and friends at the critical moment. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, and the Ancient Emperor of Samsara and the Ancient Spirit Emperor were transferred to the Forsaken War Realm.
Now she had to come forward in person and join forces with Xuanyuan to make a crazy counterattack, otherwise they would not have a chance after today.
"You trust me?"
"Do you still have a choice? Would you rather be swallowed up by Tang Yan? Would you rather Tang Yan destroy your reincarnation clan? Would you rather your brother die in peace? You didn't have a chance, but now you have the last chance. I'll give it to you.
Yes!" Sakura Demon Girl's voice became weaker and weaker, apparently withdrawing from her heart.
Xuanyuan was silent and indifferent, at least on the surface, nothing could be seen.
She did not rush to accept the advice of the Sakura Demon Girl, nor did she plan various countermeasures. She quietly held the jade hidden close to her body, which was given to her by the Ancient Emperor of Samsara.
The jade stone was stained red by the blood and slowly integrated into her body.
A blurry picture appeared in her mind, and a hazy figure emerged.
At this moment, Xuanyuan was completely frozen as if struck by lightning.
She was in a trance... her heart trembled... she cried...
Xuanyuan bit her lips hard, blood soaked her teeth, and tried to control herself not to cry, but the tears fell like broken beads. She murmured in a low voice, as if she was crying again and again.
It seems like he is laughing, is he miserable, or is he regretful?
The scene in the picture stung her heart like a needle, and her heart was dripping with blood.