The emperor's body staggered and retreated. The broken body recovered instantly, and the empty emperor's eyes flashed with an icy cold light.
The great emperor controls all spirits and is a supreme existence. Even if only the emperor's body is left, he is still an emperor. How can he allow ants to invade him
Ye Chen's attack aroused the emperor's hidden majesty.
In an eternal moment, the emperor's long-dead consciousness finally regained its consciousness after all the vicissitudes of life.
The emperor was furious and grabbed it with his palm. There were imperial seal characters engraved between his palms, and the space in his palm turned into a black hole.
This was the first time he had used magical power, an imperial and immortal method, all because of that glimmer of sanity that awakened his instinct to fight.
Ye Chen's chest was cut open, and several bloody holy bones were torn out. The domineering ancient holy body was almost torn apart by the emperor's body.
The dazzling golden blood poured out, which was very dazzling and shocking.
The emperor's shred of sanity is enough to turn things around. In a certain sense, it is more terrifying than the emperor's body. It is the emperor's god.
The divine power of the emperor's way is even greater than before, filling the vast heavens.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, condensed his thousands of magical powers with one finger, and struck directly at the center of the eyebrows of the Demon Emperor's body, poking out a bloody hole.
Then, he flew across the sky, climbed into the sky, and ran towards the void, where was the battlefield of life and death for his imperial body.
The Emperor's body snorted coldly. This was the first time he spoke since he came out of the coffin. Carrying the world-destroying thunder and the Emperor's power, he pursued Ye Chen.
In an instant, misty dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder thundered.
Visions of destruction intertwined, stars were destroyed, and the scorching sun collapsed, reflecting the light of the apocalypse, subverting the universe and disrupting Yin and Yang.
The spectators below all looked up, their faces as pale as paper.
It was the conquest between the ancient Holy Body and the Great Emperor. Every time they collided, they would destroy the heaven and the earth. The quasi-Emperor would also be destroyed when he stepped into it.
No one saw Ye Chen and the emperor's body, only a world of chaos and a land of evil, fighting for supremacy in nothingness.
That is the Tao phase of the two of them. The Tao is also competing. The sky is falling apart and the earth is shattering. No one can do anything to the other, and no one can devour the other.
Ye Chen fought hard, attacked again and again, shed blood again and again, and the holy body healed and collapsed again and again.
The emperor's body was transformed into a corpse, and a trace of sanity was restored. In the subconscious, the emperor's magical power was exerted, and the power was annihilated.
An emperor's body that has regained some sanity can do many things, such as summoning the demon realm and invading the human world again.
He had no choice but to attack again and again, regardless of the cost, using all the secret techniques he had learned in his life to hit the emperor's body without any limit.
"Ant." Although the emperor's voice was low, it was like an eternal thunder, shaking the eternal sky, and the emperor's seal filled the sky.
"Ants can also kill the emperor." Ye Chen hissed, the emperor's sword was blessed with the emperor's evil spirit, and he cut open the emperor's immortal seal with one sword.
Needless to say, the emperor's body trembled suddenly when he smelled the emperor's evil aura.
They are both the Great Emperor of the Demon Realm, so how come he doesn't know what the evil spirit of the Emperor represents: the man in front of him has killed the Great Emperor.
He was in a daze for a moment, and Ye Chen came to kill him in an instant. He gathered his sword and slashed at him. An arm of the emperor's body was almost chopped off by him.
The purpose of deliberately revealing the evil spirit is to disturb the emperor's sanity, disrupt his mind, and force him to reveal his flaws.
Facts have proved that his actions have indeed achieved miraculous results.
The Heavenly Demon Emperor's body and mind were struck, and the glimmer of revived consciousness was like a flickering flame, almost extinguished.
Ye Chen would never miss a good opportunity and bully him into attacking.
The emperor's body was in miserable condition. He was defeated all the way, and his body was broken apart by the beatings. The emperor's recovery power could not withstand the frequent scars.
Compared to him, Ye Chen worked harder and harder.
He didn't dare to stop, punch after punch, sword after sword, his energy and blood were burning to the extreme, and his peak combat power was even more peak.
The rumbling sound resounded through the sky, causing the spiritual realm to buzz and tremble.
Perhaps the fluctuations in the battle were too great, and the heavens were also affected. Thunders seemed to be looming, alarming too many people.
"There must be wars in other realms." The older monk narrowed his eyes slightly, "But this movement is too big."
"I always feel that disaster is coming." The juniors murmured softly.
"Come here and let those great tribes have a taste of it."
"King of Heaven, do you know what happened?" In the restricted area of Wangchuan, Granny Meng looked at the King of Wangchuan with worry in her eyes.
"It should be the spiritual realm." The king said calmly, with a calm expression.
His calmness made Granny Meng feel a lot more at ease. The King of the Forbidden Zone was sitting there, giving her an inexplicable sense of security.
But she never noticed that a hint of worry flashed through King Wangchuan's old eyes, and the quasi-emperor's state of mind was trembling.
After living for endless years, at his level, he should have smelled something, the smell of blood, with a hint of imperial power.
Suddenly, the calm River of Forgetfulness was filled with turbulent waves.
Granny Meng frowned, and King Wangchuan also withdrew his eyes from nothingness.
Both of them lowered their heads and looked at the bottom of the Forgotten River. They seemed to be able to see a beautiful shadow that had been covered in dust for a long time through the water of the Forgotten River.
That is Ji Ningshuang, the body of the mysterious spirit in the previous life and the goddess of Yaochi in this life. It has been a hundred years since she came to this Forbidden Land of Wangchuan.
For more than a hundred years, she has been in a sealed state, just because the child in her belly carries the punishment of heaven and cannot be integrated into the world.
"The Son of Heaven's Punishment is disturbing Wangchuan Qiankun again." Meng Po said.
"Unlock her seal and let her go." King Wangchuan said lightly, "It's time for the Son of Heaven to be born."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around, his body becoming more and more illusory step by step.
Po Meng took a deep breath and escaped into the Wangchuan River. When she came to the ground, there was an ice jade bed hanging on it, with Ji Ningshuang lying on it.
She is like an ice sculpture, motionless and lifelike.
The goddess of Yaochi is still as graceful as ever, and the remaining tears in the corners of her eyes have been sealed for more than a hundred years, blending with tenderness.
There was a little baby on her lower abdomen, pink and plump.
But there was black energy lingering on his body, and black thunder and lightning torn apart, which was called the thunder of divine punishment, carrying the wrath of the sky.
"What a poor child." Granny Meng sighed, gently raised her hand, brushed against Ji Ningshuang, and released her seal.
Ji Ningshuang's delicate body trembled slightly, the dust of the years disappeared with the wind, and the tears in the corners of her eyes finally shed after a hundred years.
When he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with ancient confusion.
That’s right! After a hundred years of dust, the world has been replaced by new people and old people. A dream that lasts a hundred years is a lifetime for a mortal.
Three to five seconds later, she regained consciousness and sat up suddenly. The first thing she touched was her lower abdomen, where her child was.
She cried, and could see thunder and lightning lingering on the small body.
Both her and Ye Chen's divine punishment were transferred to their children.
He is not born yet! After suffering this, if she could, she would rather be the one punished by God, even if it cost her life to pay for it.
"Ye Chen... is dead." Po Meng said. Although she couldn't bear it, she still said it. She would still know if he went out this time.
Ji Ningshuang raised her eyes sharply, the mist in her eyes condensed into frost, filling her eyes, and she stared at Granny Meng blankly.
Po Meng sighed, took a ray of consciousness and flew it into her eyebrows.
God is always scrolling through a picture, Ye Chen is crushed by Wuzhishan, Da Chu returns, the demon invades, Ye Chen is buried...
Ji Ningshuang covered her mouth, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, tears finally flowed out of her eyes and slid down her beautiful face.
After a hundred years of vicissitudes of time, she woke up, but he died. As early as a hundred years ago, he died fighting in the starry sky and turned into dust.
More than three hundred years later, a whole cycle, they still missed it. Life and death are so far away.
"You haven't seen our child yet, you haven't named him yet, you haven't hugged him yet, Ye Chen, how could you die."
Her tears flooded into her heart, blurring her memories of vicissitudes of life.
The pain is heartbreaking, this parting is eternity, the past is just a dream riddled with holes.
Grandma Meng sighed and shook her head. She couldn't bear to look anymore and turned around silently.
In fact, they could have unblocked Ji Ningshuang long ago, but... the demon came too unexpectedly, causing Ye Chen to die in the battle.
Everything is happening by mistake.