With a roar, the heavenly barrier collapsed.
Under the power of the Supreme Emperor, tens of thousands of fairy mountains in the heaven were reduced to the ground in an instant, and everything turned into ashes.
The billowing smoke enveloped the ruins of the Heavenly Court Immortal Mountain.
"Surround the four directions." The four emperors of the four clans shouted angrily.
As soon as the words fell, the armies of the four tribes formed their troops and blocked the east, west and north, striving to annihilate them all.
"Kill, kill, kill." Fengxian smiled ferociously, going crazy with excitement, and his peerless appearance looked more like a devil.
"Next, there will be a unilateral massacre." The four sides sighed, and 50 million people died in a sea of blood.
However, the smoke slowly dissipated, but there was only the ruins of the heaven. Not a single person was seen, not even blood.
"What's going on?" Everyone in the four directions opened their Heavenly Eyes and scanned the area, "There's not a single person there."
"Most of them turned into soot under the emperor's power."
"Hiding in Tianxu." The ancestor of the demon clan snorted coldly and stared at Tianxu. He, the quasi-emperor, could see it most thoroughly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Tianxu, "No wonder, there is still a way out."
"Fellow Taoist Tianxu, this is the grudge between the four tribes and Heaven. Should you let them out, or should we attack them in?" The ancestor of the God Clan said lightly, his words were ethereal and filled with supreme majesty.
"You, the great emperor of the God Clan, don't dare to be so presumptuous. Who are you?" Tianzhu snorted coldly, very forcefully.
"Okay, very good." The ancestor of the God Clan blushed. His God Clan was furious at being so slighted.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight in together." The four ancestors of the Demon Clan held the Demon Dzi Bead on their head, the Phoenix Clan Ancestor held the Phoenix Mirror, the Demon Clan Ancestor moved the Heaven Suppressing Pot, and the God Clan Ancestor held the Heavenly Sword. Entering the sky.
"Oh my god! We actually entered the restricted area." Onlookers from all directions exclaimed, their hearts beating with fear, and their faces turning pale.
The scene was very shocking. How many years had passed? It had been five thousand years since the Seven Sons of Donghua broke into the restricted area.
In the past five thousand years, someone has actually invaded the Tianxu restricted area.
"The four great quasi-emperors and the four supreme emperors must be afraid of Tianxu!" The old guy's eyes were shining and he didn't squint.
However, what was shocking was that the ancestors of the four tribes who had just rushed into the restricted area flew out in the next moment, dripping with blood and looking miserable.
"This..." The people from all directions were stunned, their expressions turned petrified.
They saw clearly that the ancestors of the four tribes were swept out by a crystal jade hand, and the four emperor soldiers were turned out sideways. The emperor's light was dim.
"Whose jade hand is that, the hand that destroys the world?"
"Four quasi-emperors, four imperial soldiers, completely defeated in one move."
"Is there a great... great emperor in the sky?" The speaker's tone was trembling, and he couldn't help but retreat.
"You can see clearly." Long Yi said leisurely.
"I don't know if there is a great emperor, but there are at least twenty imperial soldiers." Long Wu said in shock.
"Whose hand is that? It suddenly appeared. I don't know where it came from." All the monks in the heaven looked up to the sky.
"Great Emperor?" Ruotian Zhuque murmured softly.
"No wonder even the emperor is afraid." Although Ye Chen was blind, he still looked up, and Pin Jing was shocked.
Outside, the ancestors of the four tribes who flew out have settled down.
The four of them each trampled down a piece of the sky, and before they had time to say a word, they collectively sprayed blood.
The eyes of the four people were prominent and full of shock, "How is this possible? Where does the aura of the Great Emperor come from?"
"If you don't accept it, come on." Tianzhu's words were cold and majestic, resounding between heaven and earth.
The four people were furious and spurted blood again, but they did not dare to do it again. They calmed down and their minds became clear.
This time, his own emperor's instructions are echoing in the sea of gods: you must not enter the Tianxu restricted area until you reach the emperor's realm.
"Is there really an emperor in the restricted area?" The hand holding the sword of the ancestor of the God Clan trembled, and his mood was very unstable.
"The emperor has been dead for nine thousand years, where did the great emperor come from?" The ancestor of the demon clan snorted coldly, "I don't believe there is an emperor."
"It is indeed not an emperor, at most it is just a prohibitive imperial restriction." The demon ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly.
"You can fight back." The ancestor of the Phoenix clan looked at the three of them.
"Being blocked here, I want to see how long Tianxu can protect the Heavenly Court." The words of the three were cold to the bone.
The four of them sat down cross-legged, with the Jidao Imperial Weapon hanging above their heads.
Although the armies of the four tribes were frightened, they still set up their military formations. Nearly 20 million people were blocked at the gate of Tianxu.
The monks from all directions did not leave, watching from the outside.
"If Tianxu is so worried, why doesn't he come out to deal with the four tribes?" Someone was confused and looked at the old monk beside him.
"Obviously, people from Tianxu are not allowed to leave the restricted area." The older monk stroked his beard and gave the answer.
"Most of the people in Heaven cannot stay in Tianxu for too long. Retreating to Tianxu is just a helpless move."
"The four tribes were able to break this point, so they blocked this." Someone pondered, and seemed to have gotten a clue.
"If I can get out, I'll kick them all to death one by one." In the sky, Di Mie cursed.
"Thank God for not letting this go, otherwise today would be very lively." Tianzhu smoked a cigarette.
"Thank you two seniors." Ye Chen bowed his hands.
"You need to understand that Tianxu can't protect you for long." Di Mie took out the wine bottle and drank leisurely.
"When we drive people away in the future, don't blame Tianxu for being cold-blooded." Tianzhu knocked the ashes from his soot, "I hope you can understand that there are things we can't help ourselves with."
"Junior understands." Ye Chen handed over his hands again, turned around and left, with a surge of death energy emerging from his body.
"I have a premonition that he will do something stupid." Looking at Ye Chen's leaving back, Di Mie said in a low voice.
"He is already about to die, so why should he be stupid or not stupid? He just leaves early." Tianzhu sighed.
The heavenly monks are sitting cross-legged, most of them sharpening their swords. If they can't carry the big Chu back, the heavenly monks will join hands and fight out, just like they died on the way to charge.
Nine days may seem long but they are also short. No one dares to close their eyes because these nine days may be the last days.
"At least I have to take a look at my hometown! I haven't been home for a long time." Situ Nan and the others gathered together to look up at the stars. Their three hundred years of hope had become a luxury.
Most of the people in heaven are like this, their eyes are hazy.
Ye Chen was surprisingly silent, sitting quietly under the stone, holding the carving knife in one hand and the wood in the other.
The breeze blew, stirring his snow-white hair and beard, but it couldn't dissipate the surging deathly energy all over his body.
The girls sat around him, most of them holding their chins and looking at him with hazy beautiful eyes and intoxicated expressions.
Having died once, there is nothing to be afraid of. All I have is regret that I could not wear the bride's wedding dress for him.
Tianxu was not peaceful, the aroma of wine filled the air, and laughter continued. Everyone was entertained and drank heartily.
The elders and juniors, all over 300 years old, mingled together, talked about the past, and recalled the glorious past.
Looking at the Heavenly Punishment and Earthly Destruction, I clearly felt a sense of sadness, sad for the world and sad for the years.
Once upon a time, he built a bloody Great Wall across the world.
Now, like a dog, he is blocked in a restricted area by the so-called common people, and he wants to kill them before he is done.
In the last moments, I couldn't even take a look at my hometown.
Such sadness makes people want to cry, no one can understand it.
Outside Tianxu, the armies of the four tribes lined up, covering the ground, blocking Tianxu's entrance. If anyone dared to come out, they would be destroyed in the next moment.
During this period, no major clans were able to unblock it anymore. Regardless of enemies or allies, there were still people who were happy and others who were worried.
Sunrise and sunset, day and night cycle, time is silent.
It wasn't until the ninth day that Ye Chen, who was quietly carving wood, put down his bamboo knife and stood up tremblingly.
The ladies also stood up, and all the monks in Heaven followed suit.
Ye Chen smiled, a smile with ancient vicissitudes.
The heavenly monks frowned, not knowing what Ye Chen's smile meant. They only felt an inexplicable premonition: what their holy master would do.
"Two seniors, please." Ye Chen tilted his head and looked into the depths of Tianxu, looking towards Tianchu and Dimie.
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