"What happened? Where did the rumbling come from?" There were surprised sounds everywhere. Looking left and right, I didn't know where the sound came from.
"Is it possible that other big clans have unblocked them?"
"Even if the big clan is unblocked, this movement is still too big." The old guys' old eyes flashed with deep meaning.
"What kind of breath is so ancient?" The ancestors of the four tribes frowned, and even though the Quasi-Emperor was in his state of mind, he suddenly felt palpitations.
"It's a feeling I haven't seen for a long time." Tianzhu and Dimie smiled, both looking up at Mian Miao, "The sects of the heavens have finally returned."
"Da Chu." The fifty million monks in heaven also smelled the scent of their hometown, and they were all shouting to the sky, hoarse and mourning.
It was a blend of blood and tears, a roar from the soul, and the emotions that had been suppressed for three hundred years broke out in an instant.
They are summoning the Great Chu Emperor. Only the Nine Emperors of Great Chu can save Ye Chen from danger. He is about to die.
In the yellow sand, Ye Chen's turbid eyes were moist with tears, as if he was lacking oxygen, and his breathing changed from slow to rapid.
In the darkness, it seems that we have seen the beautiful mountains and rivers.
Heavenly Court had endured, and Da Chu had finally returned. His last battle brought that ray of light.
"If something changes later, kill him." The ancestor of the demon clan snorted coldly, and his palm was like a magic sword, and he struck Ye Chen with one palm.
"Is there no one who deceives me?" A cold voice suddenly sounded, and a golden palm came from the distant sky.
The ancestor of the demon clan was hit and knocked over by a palm, and he made more than a dozen somersaults in the sky without stopping.
"This is so ridiculous." The monks from all directions looked at him in shock.
"Who is it?" The Demon Clan Ancestor, the God Clan Ancestor and the Phoenix Clan Ancestor all narrowed their eyes and stared at one party.
To be able to overthrow an ancestor of a clan with one palm, the person who takes action must also be a quasi-emperor, and not an ordinary quasi-emperor.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew up from the sky and the earth, and ice formed inch by inch. It was so cold that people's souls trembled.
Nine blurry figures appeared in the eyes of the world.
They come from a distant era, they are ancient and vicissitudes of life, they are walking on the long river of time, and the years are also flowing against it.
The world turned into a stillness due to their arrival. The falling leaves and the whistling bloody wind were all frozen in this moment.
"Father." Tianxu, the descendant of the emperor burst into tears.
"Xuan Chen." Concubine Yan's eyes were filled with tears and she couldn't help but cry.
"It feels like a world away!" The five kings of Da Chu looked complicated and smiled with vicissitudes of life, recalling the glorious years of the past.
The Nine Emperors of Chu are here, lined up in a row, marching across the sky.
The Emperor of Chu is in the center, wearing golden armor and holding a Xuanyuan sword.
On the left, the Emperor Yan hangs the Immortal King Tower, the Moon Emperor carries the Phoenix Qin on his back, the War King carries the sky-opening ax, and the Xuan Emperor holds the Kunlun Mirror.
On the right side, the Heavenly Burial Emperor holds the Nine Desolate Emperor Sword, the Eastern Emperor's head crosses the Heavenly Formation, the Taiwang holds the Heavenly Seal of the Temple in his palm, and the Chenhuang body wraps around the Great Xia Dragon Pearl. Without exception, they are all extremely powerful imperial weapons.
The sky lost its color, billions of thunders roared, the stars were silent and destroyed, and the scorching sun collapsed. Ancient visions intertwined into scenes of destruction of the heaven and earth, as if the dark era had ushered in.
"Oh my God! Nine quasi-emperors, ninety-nine emperor soldiers." Everyone was trembling in all directions, their legs were bent, and they were about to kneel down.
"How is it possible?" More than 10 million monks from the four tribes retreated collectively. The ancestors of the four tribes were so frightened that their legs and feet became weak, and even the tone of their words could not help but tremble.
"Gudong." The old man quasi-emperor swallowed hard. Even with his quasi-emperor cultivation level, he couldn't stop his soul from trembling.
"In terms of strength, it has to be the Nine Emperors of Chu." Tianzhu and Dimie squatted on two rocks, one smoked and the other drank, one spoke earnestly and the other meaningfully.
"Is this the real Great Chu Heavenly Court?" Nan Di, Bei Sheng and Kui Niu all felt their mouths dry and their eyes widened in shock by the overwhelming battle.
"I don't believe it." Fengxian's pretty face was pale and bloodless, her phoenix eyes were highlighted, and she was trembling and retreating.
It wasn't until this moment that she truly realized what kind of existence she had offended.
Fifty million monks, nine quasi-emperors at their peak, and nine supreme emperors. What a lineup. Not to mention destroying her, even if they flattened the entire Phoenix clan, it would be no problem.
For the first time in a hundred years, she felt the fear of death. She saw a god of death waving to her.
"Da Chu, my hometown." Ye Chen smiled, and his shaky old body finally fell to the sky in the strong wind.
He was too tired and could no longer hold up Da Chu's battle flag.
The Moon Emperor arrived in an instant, held him up, and pointed a finger between his eyebrows, sealing his last breath that was about to dissipate.
The Eight Emperors acted together, and they all used the secret method of immortality to ban his origin and stabilize the soul that was about to be annihilated.
The Nine Emperors trembled, and they could imagine how difficult it was for this junior to fight, holding on to the battle flag of Dachu until death.
The heaven and earth were eerily quiet, and even the heartbeat seemed to have disappeared.
In the vast silence, a fairy light stood down from the sky.
It was an immortal shadow, with white clothes and white hair, looking like a clan of banished immortals. If you look closely, you will see that it is the God of Swords in the Heavens.
"Is that the Sword God? Is it the myth of the heavens?" Too many people looked stunned, especially the older monks.
"There's more behind." Someone exclaimed, attracting all eyes to it, and hundreds of divine lights shot out one after another.
"It's the Quasi-Emperor again, hundreds of them." The monks watching the battle were shocked and couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble. What a lineup!
As he spoke, hundreds of figures arrived in no particular order: Donghuang Taixin, the Five Heavenly Kings of the Forbidden Zone, the Nine Desolate Divine Lords, Alchemy Master, the Clan King of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the Daluo Heavens.
Seeing the bloody world, the miserable Ye Chen, and the monk Tianxu Dachu, Donghuang was furious.
"Damn it." The quasi-emperor of Tianxuan Sect shouted loudly.
Even the sword god Gujing Wubo could no longer suppress his murderous intent, and the clang of the killing sword resounded throughout the heavens.
"Ye Chen." With a choked voice, a talisman came from the palm of Donghuang Taixin, and a beautiful figure walked out of it, holding the sealed man in his arms, with tears streaming down his face.
That was Liu Ruyan, the daughter of the Liu family in her previous life and the founding princess of Nanzhao Kingdom. In this life, she was the eleventh emperor of Da Chu.
It was because of her that Ye Chen made up for the Dao of Chaos with his love, opened the limit of blood inheritance for the first time, and provoked God's punishment.
Three hundred years have passed since that death, and the Holy Lord of Heaven, who was so powerful in the past, is now so old.
King Tianxu sighed, gently waved his hand, released Tianxu's restrictions, and released the 50 million trapped monks in Heaven.
Fifty million people went crazy, their vision blurred with blood and tears.
They are still standing here alive because of that desolate back, and they embarked on a lonely charge alone.
He lost his promise, but bought time for heaven.
Now, Da Chu has returned, the emperor has returned, but he has fallen. He was tortured by the damned Zhou Tian, and his body was completely devastated by the damned years. His fate was riddled with holes.
The sound of mourning shook the heaven and the earth, full of grief, anger and desolation.
The Nine Emperors stood up without saying a word, looking neither happy nor sad.
But this kind of silence is the most terrifying, like a wild beast that has been sleeping for eternity and is about to wake up.
Still lined up in a row, the nine people walked side by side, walking towards the four tribes step by step, all holding imperial weapons and reviving the supreme power of the emperor.
There was a banging sound. The Nine Emperors of Chu's body was too heavy. Every time the soles of their feet fell, the ground they stepped on rumbled and shook.
"He killed the prince of our clan. This grudge has been settled. What else do you want?" The ancestors of the four clans stepped back.
"It has nothing to do with grudges, it's just because Da Chu is stronger than you." The Nine Emperors said lightly, but it shook the eternal sky.
"It's too much to bully others." The ancestors of the four tribes were furious.
"So what if I bully you." War King shouted like thunder, and he was the most powerful, using his imperial weapon to directly attack the Phoenix Clan.
The Imperial Dao Law of the Sky-Opening Battle Ax was flying, dominating ancient and modern times, splitting the heaven and earth with one ax, and annihilating the Phoenix army of millions.
"Damn it." The ancestor of the Phoenix clan roared, activating the imperial weapon Phoenix Mirror, and swept out the divine light that destroyed the world.
The Nine Nether Fairy Song sounded melodiously, and the divine light of the Phoenix Mirror was blocked by the Phoenix Qin activated by the Moon Emperor and was directly annihilated.
The other emperors also moved. Emperor Xuan, Emperor Chen and Emperor Tianzong faced off against the ancient demon clan, and their attack was unparalleled in the world.
Donghuang and Taiwang attacked the demon clan. The imperial weapon temple's sky seal and the formation diagram of the heavens hung in the sky. The emperor's power was overwhelming forever.
Emperor Chu and Emperor Yan fought against the gods, the Xuanyuan Sword suppressed the Heavenly Sword, the Immortal King Tower stood in the sky, the emperor's power bloomed, and no matter whether the emperor was doubting the great sage, they all collapsed in an instant.
This is a terrifying scene. There are thirteen quasi-emperors participating in the battle, and there are also thirteen Ji Dao imperial weapons participating in the battle.
A war of this level is infinitely close to the imperial conquest, the universe is in chaos, yin and yang are reversed, time and years are all subverted in the original cycle, and everything is destroyed.
The Nine Emperors of the Chu Dynasty, their men are like the war gods of the Eight Desolations, and their women are as powerful as the queens of the world. They are all unparalleled in their fighting power and their attacks are unparalleled. All the heavens tremble at them.
The mountains of corpses and rivers of blood from the four tribes were unable to withstand the attack of the Nine Emperors. Thousands of people were wiped out in the battle.