The imperial aura spread, but soon calmed down, as if nothing had happened, but people's hearts were full of tension and fear, and they waited silently.
A long time passed and still nothing happened.
Has the great chaos come to an end? What happened to the divine generals of ancient heaven? The world is waiting quietly with confusion and uneasiness.
However, in the end, there was nothing. The universe remained calm, everything was peaceful, and no dark turmoil broke out.
Later, I felt completely relieved.
However, the underworld is not so peaceful. The underworld is ruined and has experienced an unimaginable catastrophe. No one knows how many stars have fallen on this dark and vast black land, and there are craters everywhere.
The mist is shrouded, and under those deep pits, there are burial grounds one after another. The entire underworld is a sea of corpses. Now they have been smashed and reappeared in the human world.
It's hard for people to understand how this place was formed. It's like all the creatures in the universe were buried together.
The Hades Emperor held a war weapon in his left hand, a black gold shield in his right hand, and carried a Hades Spear on his back. He stood on the vast black land for a long time, then slowly turned around and walked into the sea of corpses.
"cough……"
Outside the underworld, a young man was smiling and coughing up blood, but he was still so brilliant, sporadic and extraordinary.
"How can a person like me die like this without destroying a restricted area of life? I'm sorry for myself." The young man laughed, turned around and left the underworld.
He was seriously injured, but he could be called a miracle. He had never truly attained enlightenment and was not yet a great emperor, but he dared to cause such a big fuss that the underworld was almost torn apart.
The young man was laughing, spilling blood on the ground, and walked away alone in the starry sky.
Finally, he walked faster and faster until he tore apart the universe and disappeared into the vast galaxy, becoming a brilliant meteor beam.
"Bang!"
The void exploded, and the first god general of the ancient heaven walked out. In front of him was a phoenix platform, a shadow, and a piece of ashes.
"Is it you?" The Immortal Taoist's Can Shen was shocked.
"I was worried that the Queen of Heaven would cause trouble to everyone. I once left a mark to trace her and beat her if necessary. I never thought that her soul had returned to the earth." The young man shook his head, his eyes bright, staring at the blood stains on the phoenix platform.
He looked at Canshen again.
The Immortal Taoist's residual consciousness changed color. He was well aware of the terror of this young man. If he had not met someone who had become a Taoist before him, he would definitely be an emperor-level master of his generation.
Even so, he found a new way to cultivate supreme magical powers. He was not enlightened, but he was still comparable in this field. With peerless combat power, he was rarely an opponent in this world.
Canshen has long lost his former glory, and now he will encounter something unexpected. Moreover, the immortal phoenix blood that supported him will definitely fall into the hands of the young man, and the consequences will be disastrous.
"Ning Fei reached his ultimate level and died in battle, and you... lied to him!" Canshen roared.
"Nonsense, am I that kind of person? He has concerns in his heart and is worried about that woman. His fate is already sealed." The young man said indifferently.
"But you survived!" Canshen's eyes were cold.
"As free and easy as me, as infatuated as him. We are both real men, and our character determines our destiny. Everything has been destined for a long time. We are two extremes." At this point, he paused and said: "How can I be willing to go to hell if I don't bulldoze it?"
I'm going to die!" He laughed. It was extremely bright and he stared at Canshen.
The Immortal Taoist's residual consciousness suddenly stagnated, and he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.
Sure enough, the young man burst out laughing and said, "Are you waiting for me? It's hard to refuse such kindness!"
Having said this, he stretched out his hand to grab it. His breath was surging, like a wild beast resurrected, but the youth's brilliance did not diminish. In front of him was the remnant consciousness of the immortal Emperor God. There was no burden in killing him. On the contrary, there was a sense of responsibility.
The thrill of revenge.
This is not the real god. The emperor has left his body and the immortal Taoist has been given a new life. Although he once had unparalleled power, he is already disabled after all.
The young man grabbed him and punched him, causing his head to explode on the spot. He then absorbed a little bit of soul light and read his remaining consciousness.
Then, he stood on the Blood Phoenix Platform and laughed loudly: "Immortal Emperor, you old guy, in fact, my biggest wish is to kill you. Now, I will kill you first and then use your method to bathe you."
One's own blood, as the saying goes, treat others in their own way."
The blood on the phoenix platform steamed up and turned into wisps of red clouds, and then poured on the young man's body. He was always optimistic and laughed even though he was seriously injured.
"Sure enough, the effect is excellent. Emperor of the Underworld and the underworld, you can just wait to be buried with him. It doesn't matter if you become enlightened, sooner or later you will be killed."
The bones of the First God General were crackling all over his body. Not long after, he was full of energy again, a hundred times more energetic than when he left the underworld!
"Later enlightened ones, please show up as soon as possible, and I will check and balance the underworld for you for hundreds of years." He whispered, sat cross-legged on the phoenix platform, and then disappeared as a whole.
The outside world is agitated and talking about today's war.
There were many coffins in the heavenly court. Three of the saints who had once been brothers with Ryoma died, and four of the thirteen demons died. The casualties among the heavenly soldiers and generals were not small either.
Mainly because of the appearance of the Immortal Heavenly Sword, it almost turned the tide of the battle and wiped out everyone. Even Ye Tong and Pang Bo were blown to pieces on the spot. If not for the protection of the Ancient Emperor Talisman, they would have died.
Even the small pine tree was split into two pieces and almost died.
In this battle, they achieved a final victory, but they also paid a certain price. They worshiped the heroic spirits for many days in a row, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.
It was not until half a month later that there was some relief. They knew that people would definitely die in the war. This was inevitable and would definitely happen again in the future.
A month later, heaven recovered and laughter gradually returned.
Three months later, things slowly returned to normal. This was a troubled world, and the rules of survival were cruel. Everyone was seizing the time to practice and improve their realm.
The roots of the blood-colored sacred tree formed a phoenix nest, but it was torn apart and divided among the heavens, the Taoist palace, and the divine organization. These were all divine objects.
There are not only secret treasures in the Phoenix Nest, but also Taoist books, etc., which are of infinite value. It makes people feel that it is a pity that the residue of the Nine Revolutions Elixir was not found, and it was expected to be eaten up by the Queen of Heaven and the God General.
In addition, the broken phoenix nest itself is also a treasure, because it is engraved with the imperial pattern, and one symbol after another shines, which is part of the immortal emperor's achievement of the pattern.
In the past three months, Heihuang had forgotten all sleep and food, immersed himself in it, and studied it carefully. It was not until three days ago that he fell into a deep sleep. Let Huahua continue to work hard.
The red sun was setting in the west. Heihuang slept for three days and three nights before he woke up. Huahua came up to him and said, "Uncle, I demolished the phoenix nest."
"Are they the ones I have studied?" Black Emperor asked.
"No." Huahua said nonchalantly.
"If you are well, it will be a sunny day." Black Emperor said calmly, and then showed his white teeth. "If you are well, I will spank your butt into eight petals!"
"Help, it's murder!" The place sounded like a pig-killing cry.
"Sunny day... Bapeta... the dog is bullying people again, the bald brother is so pitiful." Xiao Zipu flashed her big eyes and sat side by side with the little girl. The two little guys were holding their chins with their hands, both pink and tender.
Nen, look ahead.
The autumn wind rises and falls. Ye Fan has been sitting cross-legged under the bodhi tree, comprehending his own Dharma and Tao, the battle between the Immortal Heavenly Sword and the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar. It had a great impact on him.
He has been meditating for more than a year.
Finally, he opened his eyes, stood up, and glanced at his daughter who had grown up in the distance. A soft color flashed in his eyes, and the two little guys ran over together.
"Big brother!"
"Father!"
Time flies, and the old battle comes to an end. Nearly two years have passed, and Xiao Zi has become as tall as her little girl. They are like two porcelain dolls, with big eyes like black gems, looking at him together.
Ye Fan smiled, touched their heads, and said, "What happened after such a long time?"
"Yes. Brother Chengdao is here. He has always wanted to see you, but you always take a nap and can't wake up." The little guy said with a pout.
"I, let's go see him." Ye Fan nodded and left here with him.
Half of the dark red ancient mirror appears on the jade plate. There are spider web-like cracks on it, and half of it is missing. It is the Void Mirror.
At first, the little heavenly masters Zhang Qingyang, Long Yuxuan, and Zhang Wenchang came to Heaven from Beidou and brought this half mirror, which was exchanged by Ye Fan to the Ji family.
"Over the years, we have been calling the gods in the mirror, hoping that he would wake up, while finding the remains of Ji Zi Xiaozu, but we have failed." Ji Chengdao said.
The Ji family tried various methods, including watering it with the blood of their clan members. The broken mirror once had a reaction and became bright red, but it only stayed there for a while and then completely dimmed again.
Over the years, the Ji family has been unable to revive the broken mirror and brought it to heaven for help, hoping to use Ye Fan's peerless combat power.
Ye Fan took the mirror and felt extremely heavy. Not only did it drink the blood of several supreme beings, but it was also contaminated with the imperial blood of its master.
Thinking of the battle in the past, Ye Fan was silent for a while, and half of his broken mirror was stained with blood and buried in the void. This scene seemed to be still in front of him.
In that battle, he lost several close relatives, including Gai Jiuyou, the White God King, and Ji Zi, all of whom were so stunning, but they could never come back.
"Put it down, I'll go research and track down the whereabouts of their bones." Ye Fan was a little sad.
The God King in white who is both a teacher and a father, the good brother Ji Zi who fights side by side in life and death, and the heroic senior Gai Jiuyou who yells in front of the Supreme Being who dares to fight me, their voices and smiles seem to be right in front of them
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Ye Fan is on the road. This is a special kind of practice, pursuing the friendship that was once deeper than the mountains and the sea. These people make him miss them. Whenever he thinks of them, he can't help crying.
They are all unparalleled geniuses, each one stunning in ancient and modern times, but in order to quell the dark turmoil, they were buried forever in the cold universe, and their bodies have not been found to this day.
Ye Fan was unable to calm down, full of emotions, and walked on the road to heaven, walking alone in the vast universe.
He came to Beidou and looked into the forbidden area of life. He had heard that after the battle, the remaining soldiers and their flesh and blood fell into the forbidden area. He stood silently in these places for a long time.
Finally, Ye Fan left Beidou and entered the universe aimlessly holding the broken mirror of the void.
A star hangs in front, surrounded by nine moons, very holy.
Ye Fan looked up and couldn't help but be startled. This turned out to be Feixianxing. He had avoided it before and never entered, but now he had come here unknowingly.
This is a mysterious and terrifying star. The ancient earth has sealed the great terror from ancient times, and it has existence and secrets that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.
"Now that we're here, I won't miss it this time and go take a look." Ye Fan said, because he saw that the mirror seemed to flicker.