On Dachu night, the stars are still there.
Ji Ningshuang left the turbulent flow and also left the Tianmen Gate.
After sleeping for half a year, I entered the starry sky for the first time.
Every time she took a step, a clone of the emperor's path appeared, running towards the starry sky in search of the remaining soul and the fragments of the lost emperor's weapon.
Naturally, what she wanted to find most was the Prehistoric Clan.
What she said before she became emperor still holds true today: to conquer the ancient world.
In the past, she couldn't do it.
Now, she has done it.
Whether for Ye Fan, Ye Chen, or for the common people, she will kill the prehistoric... until the entire clan is exterminated.
The emperor does not kill easily, and does not kill ants easily, but she will break this rule. She will do for the emperors what the emperors of the prehistoric times have not done, and make the prehistoric tribe pay the price with blood.
"I've met the Empress."
Too many people passed by, and when they saw her from a distance, they saluted respectfully. Every clone would nod slightly, showing a forced smile, and the pain that could not be concealed.
Why!
When people sigh a lot, they sigh for the heavens, for themselves, and for the Empress.
A catastrophe took away too many people, and the empress was no exception. She became an emperor after attaining enlightenment, but lost her two closest relatives, a husband and a child.
The most stunning empress is also the most miserable empress. At least, she is worse than Empress Donghua.
As the crowd watched, the many clones of the Empress gradually moved away, looking in all directions. The monks took a deep breath, with hope in their eyes.
Anyone can see a hidden murderous intention in the eyes of the empress, which is for the great clan and the first batch of living beings in the world.
In the near future, the Empress will go on a killing spree.
On the other side of the galaxy, a clone of the Empress steadied herself, and fished out a trace of the remaining soul from the blood-colored galaxy.
That is the remnant soul of Dragon Tribulation.
The Empress clone waved her hands, gathered the Ever-Lighting Lamp, put the remnants of the Dragon Tribulation into it, and sent it back to the Xuanhuang Continent.
In this battle, the Canglong clan, one of the eight ancient clans, was nearly wiped out. Counting the dragon tribulation of the remaining souls, there were only eight people left in the entire Canglong clan.
Even worse than the Canglong Clan was the Wu Clan, one of the eight ancient clans. All of them, including the Son of God, were killed in the battle, and the ancient race's inheritance was cut off.
A broken ancient star, Ji Ningshuang, fell from the sky. In a broken ancient palace, she found a trace of the remaining soul. The soul power was extremely weak and almost annihilated.
That is the remnant soul of Di Xuan.
The nine great generals of Emperor Zun died in the battle, but Di Xuan survived. With this residual soul, she can be resurrected.
After so many years, Ji Ningshuang has already known about the relationship between Ye Chen and Xianwu Emperor.
According to Emperor Zun, Di Xuan should be Ye Chen's sister.
Judging from Ye Chen, Di Xuan should call her sister-in-law.
Ji Ningshuang sacrificed the eternal lamp and ignited Di Xuan's soul. She will resurrect her. Ye Chen's relatives are also her relatives, although nine reincarnations have passed in the past.
She left again and went to many starry skies.
Her clones are also everywhere.
"I've met the Empress."
There are still a lot of words like this in the starry sky. No matter who it is, no matter how senior it is, if they see it from a distance, they will basically bow their hands and bow.
The empress's state of mind was desolate.
She had walked far enough and for a long enough time. Along the way, she saw pitifully few quasi-emperors and pitifully few great saints. Basically, they were all below the great saint realm.
She felt sad, and so did the two emperors, Heaven and Ming.
This catastrophe killed two generations in the world of heaven and man, and also destroyed two generations.
It can be said that, except for the emperor Ji Ningshuang, the remaining backbone forces in the heavens are no longer the great sage and quasi-emperor, but the holy king, saint and emperor.
The era of the new emperor was also an era of weakness. Too many people died, and their peak combat power was almost completely wiped out.
Is it worth fighting so hard to protect her from becoming emperor
Such a question has been asked by the world before, and the two emperors Tian and Ming have also asked it in their hearts.
However, no one can give the answer.
War is so cruel.
If you want to be supreme, you have to pay a price.
"Honghuang is going to be miserable."
Emperor Ming took a deep breath. He knew Ye Chen and his family too well. He was very obsessed with what he believed in. He would never look back even if he died. If it were not for the prehistoric clan, Ye Chen would not be restrained in the wilderness. Fan will not die, and the battle between the heavens will not be so miserable. At least, it will be much better than now.
Therefore, the empress will kill, and the ancient world will have mountains of bones and rivers of blood.
She is indeed an emperor.
But she is also a wife and a mother. As crazy as she was when she slaughtered Emperor Fengfeng, she will be just as crazy when she destroys the Great Desolation.
Daozu said nothing.
He neither blocked nor encouraged this matter.
The emperor's state of mind is supreme, and it is easy not to kill ants.
However, this does not mean that the Supreme Being will not be angry.
If he were Ji Ningshuang, he would most likely seek retribution from the Great Desolate World. He would not dare to fight against the demons of heaven and earth, but he would be a god of war to all the gods and humans. What is the use of keeping such a race? The kindness of the great emperors of the past dynasties will not continue to prosper. Prosperity is one bloody disaster after another.
In the dead starry sky, Ji Ningshuang froze.
For a long time, she didn't move.
This starry sky is still bloody, as if it has been washed by blood. Her Ye Chen, Ye Fan's father, fell here.
The empress's eyes were filled with mist.
The emperor's spiritual consciousness searched inch by inch, hoping to find a trace of Ye Chen's remnant soul. Even though she knew it was impossible, even though she had searched before, a certain hope would still become an undying obsession.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
She was not found in the end, her eyes became darker, and there were more tears in her eyes, blurring her vision.
After a long time, she waved her hands.
Immediately, she saw wisps of sand and dust, all dyed with dim light, gathering from all directions and being put into her sleeves.
Those were not sand dust, but fragments of imperial weapons smaller than sand dust. There were black gold iron rods, Xuanyuan swords, phoenix harps, Immortal King Towers... too many, she knew how to do it. Reunited, in the endless years to come, they will replace the previous emperors and recast their imperial weapons.
She walked all the way to collect all the way, and also walked all the way to search for the remaining souls of the monks in the heavens, the fragments of the collapsed imperial magic weapons, and also the great clans of the ancient times.
The emperor is supreme, and the emperor's vision is also supreme. If there is a prehistoric tribe hiding, they will never escape her eyes.
However, I couldn't find anyone along the way.
She looked indifferent, which was not surprising. The stars in the sky were vast and boundless. Even if the emperor spent his whole life, it would be difficult to travel all over. Looking for the prehistoric tribe would be like finding a needle in a haystack.
However, she will search and find them one by one. She will place Ye Chen's tablets, Ye Fan's tablets, and the memorial tablets of all the heroic spirits in the world on the ancestral land of ancient times, and she will use the blood and bones of ancient times to honor their spirits in heaven.
On a floating meteorite, she once again found a trace of a remnant soul.
It belonged to King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, who was of the same generation as her. He was a genuine emperor's son. He fought against the devil and died, but he was lucky enough to have a trace of his soul left.
Equally lucky, there was the Son of the Sun and the Moon, who was far away from King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. In a sea of bloody stars, the two of them should have died together in battle.
There was once a starry sky. She raised her hand and reached into the black hole of space with the other hand. From inside, she took out a battle axe. A blood-stained battle axe. It was in dilapidated condition, with basically only the handle.
This is the imperial weapon of the Kuiniu clan. That day, in order to protect Ye Chen, he resisted the peak supreme and almost exploded. The imperial mark on it was also damaged and it was extremely difficult to repair.
In the approaching starry sky, she found the imperial weapon of the Fighting Holy Apes.
The black gold iron rod was broken and stained with the blood of the Supreme Being and Ye Chen's blood, but the blood turned into fly ash when touched.
After that, she found many remnant souls, some from older generations, some from younger generations, some she recognized, some she had never seen before, and the number was extremely limited.
As for the Jidao Imperial Soldier, what I found was also incomplete, with more small fragments and the mark had been destroyed.
It is conceivable that Ye Chen fought against the Nine Emperors alone that day. The battle was so difficult. So many imperial weapons exploded after being hit. No imperial weapon in the world was spared.
In the ancient battlefield and the flowing river of blood, she found Ye Chen's natal weapon.
That's right, it's the Chaos Cauldron.
It is not accurate to say that it is a tripod, because it is only a piece of fragment, the size of a palm, the divine light has been annihilated, and there is still an incomplete Dunjia Tianzi engraved on it.
Ji Ningshuang's eyes were full of mist, and she was holding the fragments of the Cauldron of Chaos, searching hard in the starry sky, and found a lot more, but they were still incomplete. She would still look for them, and she would also recast the cauldron of domination for Ye Chen. .
When Tianhuang returned, the blood mist still lingered.
She stayed here for three days, with the imperial consciousness scanning again and again, searching again and again, trying to find a trace of Ye Fan's soul. Even if it was just a trace of spirit, she could resurrect him.
Unfortunately, she couldn't find it.
When the world saw her again, it was already three months later.
In the starry sky three months later, she stood at the top of Miaomiao. The brilliance of the imperial path was extremely gorgeous. It should be the most dazzling starry sky in the starry sky.
Many people came, many of them fresh out of seclusion, just to catch a glimpse of the empress's divine appearance.
What a terrible future!
The elders often murmur that there is no order of enlightenment. Whoever has higher seniority can become the emperor. He and Ye Chen are of the same generation. The seniority of Dongshen Yaochi is actually not high. Counting its annual rings, it is only a thousand. How many years old, if all the great emperors had children, they would definitely smile with relief. The youngest emperor is indeed amazing.
Wow! Wow!
At some point, the sound of iron chains hitting each other suddenly sounded.
Looking up, he realized that the voice came from Ji Ningshuang, and he could see chains of runes flying out of his emperor's body. The chains of the laws of the emperor's path made a clear impact, intertwined with the heavenly sounds of the emperor's path, and each one was melted. The way of all things is dyed with the immortal light of the imperial way, which pierces people's eyes.
Amidst the clattering sound, chains of order stretched infinitely toward nothingness.
"What does the empress want to do?"
The world is puzzled and many people ask.
"She wants all realms to be unified."
The elder with a sinister eye gave such a guess.
Indeed, his guess was quite accurate.
The Empress wants all realms to be unified. Those extended chains of order have entered each realm and will lock the deepest roots of the realms. Then, they will pull each realm back to the heavens and integrate them.
"If you do this, I'm afraid it will disturb the world."
Emperor Hades said leisurely, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
"If she doesn't agree, Yaochi will do this?"
Daozu said calmly, seeing it more clearly.
Every domain is a position.
Now that the Empress of the East Wilderness wants to unify all the realms, it is certain that she will disturb the world. However, Ruo Xi must have said something to her before she wants to unify the realms.
PS: Two chapters today.
(February 20, 2020)
I’m preparing a new book recently, and there may be less Xianwu in the future. I've been delayed for the past two days, so your messages may have to be replied to later.
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