The divine sword slit Xuan Ling Wu Qi's throat. There was no earth shattering or turmoil. Xuan Ling Wu Qi's body quickly withered and withered, gradually losing its own strength.
Cangtian killed the gods, bathed in the divine blood that spewed out from Xuan Ling Wuqi's divine body, held the divine weapon that penetrated his chest with one hand, and exerted force on his arm, he actually broke the divine weapon made by the gods.
He pulled it out from his own chest and threw it to the ground together with Xuan Ling Wuqi's dead corpse.
When Xuan Ling Wuqi's body fell to the ground, his neck was truly broken, and the head that fell to the ground turned into the most essential law of the world and returned to the land of Kyushu.
And His body was wrapped in a mysterious and powerful force of death and contained into the deepest layer of the earth's lungs.
After doing all this, Cangtian slowly turned around, covered in blood, and slowly looked at Han Feng and Chu Qingni. They had a silent exchange across tens of millions of years.
Cangtian's eyes, which were infected by the power of the divine blood, had a bit of a strange and evil look in them, but they soon regained their clarity, looked at Han Feng, and actually asked:
"Is it the human race in the future?"
Han Feng couldn't imagine what kind of strength Cangtian had that could detect the gaze from the future, and he was unwilling to go against him at this time, so he responded calmly and calmly:
"They are the human race from Kyushu in the troubled times."
After hearing Han Feng's answer, Cangtian was silent for a moment, with a kind face filled with thought:
"Excuse me, is there any record of the sky in Kyushu in the future?"
Han Feng also told the truth:
"The ancient Cangtian Emperor rebelled against the rule of the gods and ancient tribes, unified the nine states and created a great cause for the ages, killed all the gods and established the four continents, suppressed hundreds of demons and established the imperial capital, and became the supreme human emperor for the ages... Unfortunately, he became cruel in his later years in order to seek immortality.
After exhausting the resources and resources of Kyushu, they were finally overthrown by the joint efforts of the Seven Emperors."
"To seek immortality?" Cangtian was stunned for a moment after hearing Han Feng's words, and repeated these four words softly. It seemed that there was something he couldn't figure out, but he quickly regained his composure and looked at Han Feng, "I understand.
……Thank you."
Han Feng was inexplicably fond of the youth of the legendary Eternal Emperor, who received mixed reviews, and said with a smile:
"It's not unfair. If it was my choice, there must be a reason. I have confidence in myself." Cangtian said with a smile.
This ancient emperor had some inexplicable trust in himself.
"Okay, you two, you have been here for a long time."
The sky also smiled gently, with a generous and gentle expression, and with a gentle wave of its arms, everything changed.
The sky filled with gray and yellow haze disappeared, leaving only endless darkness.
There are undulating black mountains in front, back, left and right.
Chu Qingni was a little unbelievable about what she had just experienced. She looked at Han Feng beside her and asked softly:
"Just now, did we really communicate face-to-face with Emperor Cangtian?"
Han Feng didn't feel shocked, and just answered calmly:
"Indeed, there are two possibilities: one may be because he left such a deep imprint on the history of Kyushu that even an illusory picture can have self-awareness; or the Cangtian Emperor really has the ability to ignore
The special constitution of time and space, when we pay attention to the time it is in, he can also pay attention to the time and space we are in."
As he spoke, Han Feng sighed:
"As expected of the ancient emperor who killed gods, even time and years cannot restrain him."
While Han Feng was sighing, Xuan Ling Wuqi's corpse changed in the light and shadow in the deepest part of the Black Mountain in the distance. The terrifying and huge black law of death surged, and the divine corpse in the center also underwent huge changes.
The divine corpse, which was originally soaked in blood but still sacred, gradually changed in the torrent of death energy, turning into a dark, withered, headless corpse that exuded the terrifying aura of an innocent ghost.
When Han Feng saw this, he pulled Chu Qingni behind his back, and divine power flowed around his body.
And the corpse of the god seemed to have its own consciousness, slowly flying towards Han Feng where Chu Qingni was. The headless body could still make a sound:
"Where is my head? Where has my head gone?"
The voice was resentful and shrill, getting closer and closer to Han Feng and getting more and more sinister:
"Did you see where my head went?"
Han Feng just saw the picture of Xuan Ling being killed by the sky in the historical picture. Knowing that his head had already turned into a human law and returned to the world of Kyushu, he directly spoke loudly and was not polite to the dead god:
"Your head is gone! It was chopped off a long time ago! You are already dead!"
Continuous words came out of his mouth without any hesitation.
After hearing Han Feng's words, the headless corpse stood in the sky... as if it was receiving the impact of the information in Han Feng's words.
Then, absolute death aura erupted.
This corpse went into a complete riot, with crazy force crushing towards Han Feng, accompanied by a roar from nowhere.
"I am already dead!"
"Am I already dead?"
"I have no head!"
"Do you have a head?"
"Give me your head, please! Give me your head!"
The corpse of the god became more and more crazy, setting off a riot of death energy, demonic energy and crazy will in the entire black mountain. The Holy Spirit Sea, which was blocked by the ancient shrine mountains, would have been destroyed by the death energy if it were not protected by Han Feng's magic power.
engulf.
Facing this divine corpse that had been clamoring for his head, the sky and earth around Han Feng were full of absolute death that was infecting the vitality of the world.
There was no need to have any doubt, as long as this corpse rushed in front of him, he would immediately tear off his head and put it on his neck.
It's just that... Han Dijun doesn't intend to accept this situation.
"If you die, you will die. With so many things going on, your head is gone! Just be honest and calm yourself!"
As he spoke, Han Feng raised his sleeves and took action.
The four major powers support dual divine powers, colliding with the dead power of the divine corpse.
The impact of power from the world of the living brought the long-dead god to a standstill.
The golden divine power struck the four voids of heaven and earth, and Han Feng jumped up from the black peak. In his hand was Dayu's supreme artifact - [Fenghuang], which was used to control floods and create mountains.
The divine ax transformed from the phoenix feather was held in Han Feng's hand, and it easily hit the neck of the artifact that was missing its head.
Then, the power of the dead that had been accumulated for countless years in the divine corpse was released, directly wrapping Han Feng.
The corpse of the god exploded, and the world became silent.
The entire Montenegro was shaken in terror.
Chu Qingni stood on the black peak, looked at Han Feng who was facing the impact of death, and shouted:
"Han Feng!!"
In the air of death, Han Feng slowly turned around and smiled, and a mirror emitting divine light appeared behind him.
In an instant, pure and pure divine power rose from the black mountain, purifying the entire shrine!