"It's finally here." The quasi-emperors of the heavens all breathed a sigh of relief. They knew which force it was without asking. The patron saint of Da Chu was also the patron saint of the heavens.
"Finally here." Jiuchen, who was sitting on the small bench, also stood up and breathed a sigh of relief at the Imperial Iron Sword.
"Finally here." All the emperors also smiled slightly. In terms of aura, it was the giants of Dachu.
The monks in the heavens were excited, their eyes were shining brightly, and they knew that Da Chu's reinforcements had arrived, and they were absolutely powerful and domineering.
When the Zhutian Clan returned, the nine emperors of the Chu Dynasty were furious. In order to pay for the blood debt of the hero's soul, they killed him until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
That battle is still fresh in my memory. The Phoenix Clan was wiped out, the God Clan was wiped out, the Monster Clan was wiped out, the Demon Clan was wiped out, the West Desert Lingshan was wiped out, and there were mountains of bones and rivers of blood.
Recalling it at this moment, I still have lingering fears. The strength of the Nine Emperors of Chu has become a nightmare for a generation because of that battle.
The emperor of Dachu is already a symbol. If he doesn't move, the whole world will be shocked, and no one dares to fight against him.
Compared to the heavens, the expressions of the Prehistoric Clan are so ugly that they are a bit scary, just because... a group of people who are not easy to mess with have come, and even the great Prehistoric Clan is very afraid of them.
Under the gaze of everyone, the vast sky collapsed instantly.
I was surprised to see a bright river of light spreading across the void, and 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.
Those were the Nine Emperors of the Great Chu, lined up in a row, all armed with extremely powerful imperial weapons. Their imperial power was so powerful that they crushed the heaven and earth with a roar.
Behind the nine people, all the heavenly sword gods, Jian Feidao, Danzun Qiye, Kunlun goddess Donghuang Taixin, and the human king Fuxi are all there. The men are wearing battle armor, and the women are wearing battle clothes. The men are like the unparalleled war gods, and the women are like the peerless kings. The world is deserted.
The world, because of them, turned into a stillness. The falling leaves and the whistling bloody wind were all frozen in this moment.
There are billions of thunders rumbling, as if people are passing through the divine punishment, and the vision of destruction interweaves with the scene of doomsday.
"All the quasi-emperors and all the emperor's soldiers in Dachu are here?" Di Mie frowned on the peak of the Tianxu restricted area, "So, no one is guarding the world of Zhutianmen. If the demon takes advantage of the loophole, wouldn't it be wrong? Disaster."
"Obviously, Dachu's group of giants are forcing the restricted area to help in the battle." Tianzhu beside him shook his head and smiled.
"What do you mean?" Di Mie raised his eyebrows and looked at Tianzhu doubtfully. After living for a long time, his brain was not very bright anymore.
"It means that if the five restricted areas of Xuanhuang don't deal with the Honghuang clan, they won't mind exposing the position of Da Chu."
"This... what is this? Are you trying to break the jar?" Di Mie twitched the corner of his mouth, his expression a bit exciting.
"There is no way. Even if we add the Great Chu, the heavens are no match for the ancient times. If we want to fight against them, we need to restrict the area. The Great Chu and the heavens are helpless this time."
"That's how it should be." Di Mie secretly cursed, "Da Chu guards the heaven gate, but Hong Huang is bullying the younger generations of Da Chu. It doesn't matter if he attracts the demons here, or gives Hong Huang a taste."
The two of them were communicating with each other with their spiritual consciousness. Finally, the two of them looked at King Tianxu in front of them.
Looking at the King of Heaven again, he was silent but his brows were furrowed.
Da Chu brought all the imperial soldiers over, and the meaning was obvious. If he didn't help Da Chu clean up the wilderness, then he would wait to fight the devil! I don't care whether I want to help or not.
He is not afraid of Juqing losing his temper, but he is afraid of ruthless people playing tricks.
Da Chu's operation caught him off guard.
This is to force the armies of the five restricted areas to participate in the war. They can either fight against the great wilderness or the demons. It is your choice.
As they spoke, the Nine Emperors of Great Chu and hundreds of quasi-emperors from the Zhutian Sect had stepped out of the Guanghe River and landed on the battle platform at the foot of Zhutian Mountain.
Each of his auras swallowed the sky, which was unmatched by ordinary quasi-emperors. He had also slaughtered the earth, and he also had the evil aura of an emperor in his bones.
All the quasi-emperors ignored Honghuang and looked at Ye Chen. They were in a quasi-emperor-level state of mind, and the corners of their eyes were actually wet.
It's him, it's him, Ye Chen, the ancient holy body Ye Chen, his honor has long been engraved in his soul.
During the two demonic invasions before and after, he was the one who fought for the Great Emperor. The Holy Body lineage has never let down the people of the world.
He is still alive. The unrivaled God of War has reappeared in the world. He was buried in the starry sky back then, but now he wants to continue his myth.
I thought he was dead, but who would have thought that he was still in the world, in the form of a quasi-emperor, instantly much younger.
I still remember how tragic his death was when he was buried in the starry sky. Seeing him alive again brings only joy.
"Junior Ye Chen, I have met Senior Chu." Ye Chen bowed his hands and choked on his words, his eyes filled with tears.
This junior etiquette has been separated by a whole cycle, longer than ten thousand years, and the vicissitudes of life have been wasted.
Having died once and seeing the emperor again in his hometown, one can imagine the state of mind. The lost child has returned home.
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back." Nine Emperors stepped forward and helped Ye Chen, he was so excited that he burst into tears.
"I'm just telling you! This kid will come back." The Human King checked his hand. There were a lot of quasi-emperors, but this guy was unreliable. He looked like a thief and didn't look like a human king.
"I knew I would come back." Donghuang Taixin glared. Although his face was stern, he could not hide the surprise in his beautiful eyes.
She witnessed Ye Chen's rise with her own eyes. This young man had shouldered a heavy mission since the day he started practicing Taoism.
"It's hard to put it into words." Ye Chen smiled, full of vicissitudes of life.
All the quasi-emperors were silent. Although Ye Chen sounded calm and gentle, the traces of the years could not be concealed.
They could imagine how much hardship Ye Chen had to endure in order to return home, just like he did when he was looking for reincarnation.
People from all directions were watching, no one said a word, family members met each other, and it gave people time to reminisce about the past without anyone disturbing them.
"Let's go home." Emperor Chu laughed very boldly and took Ye Chen's hand to take him back to his hometown.
"You can leave, but he needs to stay." There was a cold snort, coming from the Taotie Quasi-Emperor, gritted teeth and sinister.
With his words, the entire Prehistoric clan stood up and blocked the way. Ye Chen's talent was so incredible that if he allowed it to grow, it would be a disaster for the Prehistoric people.
For people like Ye Chen, they need to be strangled in the cradle, and today is a good opportunity that must not be missed.
"We are leaving, can you stop me?" The War King glanced at the sky, and his domineering aura suddenly appeared.
"What a loud tone." Quasi-Emperor Qiongqi shouted loudly, and the prehistoric energy was raging, blessing the emperor's power, and his blood filled the sky.
"Qiongqi is awesome?" The War King shouted, ascending to the sky in one step, carrying Pangu's sky-opening ax, and went straight to the quasi-emperor Qiongqi. He cultivated the way of war, and his temperament was also strong.
Qiongqi snorted coldly, with the imperial weapon hanging on his head, and came straight to attack the War King.
In terms of seniority, bloodline, and origin, he has always been able to crush the human cultivators. He has a strong and undefeated self-confidence.
Seeing that the two quasi-emperors were about to fight, all the cultivators of heaven, humans, and the prehistoric tribe retreated, leaving a fighting platform free for the two of them.
This is not a full-scale war, but a conquest between the two quasi-emperors. To be more precise, it is a warm-up before the war.
While he was talking, Quasi-Emperor Qiongqi had already attacked, holding the imperial weapon's halberd. With one halberd, he drew out the galaxy and split the world.
"You're too far behind." The War King scolded, with flames all over his body, covered with thunder, and with a domineering axe, he cut off the galaxy and sent Quasi-Emperor Qiongqi flying eight thousand feet away.
"I will kill you." Qiongqi was furious, with divine patterns carved between his eyebrows, and his combat power surged instantly, sweeping over the sea of blood.
"With you?" The War King shook the world with his roar, and rushed into the sea of blood, surrounded by war dragons, roaring loudly.
Fighting suddenly broke out, the sky and the earth collapsed, covering up the light of time.
On one side, the quasi-emperor Qiongqi is like a wild god, with overwhelming power, and the secret methods of the ancient world appear frequently, blessing the laws of the supreme emperor's weapons, and every blow breaks the sky, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
On one side, the King of War is like the God of War, the golden thunder and flames are dazzling, and the overflowing wisps of divine light are as heavy as a mountain, crushing the vast sky and rumbling.
Blood splashed and fell into the void. Some of them belonged to Qiongqi Quasi-Emperor and some to War King. As the blood fell, they each turned into dragon shapes, and they were still conquering each other and killing each other.
It can be seen that the Emperor War King has the absolute upper hand, Qiongqi was defeated all the way, and his body exploded more than once.
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