"Why... stop fighting?"
Ye Chen and the two stopped fighting, the world was calm, and the all-blooded Supreme Beings all showed surprise. Look at me, I look at you, the winner can be determined so quickly
"The Empress intervened."
Many old quasi-Huang Emperors stroked their beards and could see the depths of the scene. In addition to Ye Chen and the Goddess, there was also the Empress, and even little Ye Fan.
"There's an ominous feeling."
The emperors held their hands and could see into the depths, and they could also see the expressions of the empress and Emperor Ye Tian. The expressions on their faces, including the deity's, were extremely ugly. It seemed that they were not as simple as they imagined.
"Rootless."
Ye Chen murmured again, his face was quite pale, and the expression of the Heavenly Empress was not very good-looking either.
It's them... thinking too simply.
The reason is that for Xiaowa, he is an unknown master. For it, internal resurrection is all a matter of appearing out of thin air. Reversing the rules of life and death is subverting its master. This will not allow those people to live in peace. .
It can also be considered a curse.
Anyone who returns to the human world in an unknown realm will be engraved with a certain brand, and their roots will be gradually stripped away, and they will die off bit by bit.
Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at Ye Fan, the God, and the Supreme Beings. He thought that the dilemma was over, but now it seems that he has returned to the starting point.
If nothing unexpected happens, it won't take long before Ye Fan will disappear, the god will be buried, and the emperors who have been resurrected in the unknown will all become the dust of history one after another.
The empress' cheeks were filled with self-mockery.
It turns out that from beginning to end, they were all entertaining themselves. In front of the little baby, they were all ants after all.
"I have been buried for a long time. It is a great honor to come back to the world again."
The deity smiled. His waterfall-like black hair already had a strand of silver in it, and its roots had died. He was declining. The speed of aging was indeed so fast that it was unimaginable, and the lifespan that passed by disappeared without a trace. of.
Compared to him, Ye Fan has no such signs, but his roots are gradually collapsing. Soon, he will be like the god, and all the emperors of the past will also follow in their footsteps.
Ye Chen remained silent and cast the eternal magic to seal Ye Fan, but he could not stop the source from dying and could only slow down the process.
The Empress also cast a spell to seal her brother, but unfortunately, she couldn't seal him. Even with the seal on her body, she couldn't stop the passage of life, at best, it would only slow it down.
"Follow me to the unknown."
Ye Chen accepted Ye Fan and looked at the god. To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied. Since the root is in Xiaowa, then he will find a way from him to reverse the law. Maybe it can really reshape the relationship between the two of them. root.
"Don't take them with you." The empress stretched out her hand to stop Ye Chen, "Those who are resurrected inside must not go back."
"you mean... .."
Ye Chen frowned and looked at the empress tentatively.
The empress nodded slightly.
Her vision is higher than Ye Chen's, and what is happening now is more real than what Ye Chen sees.
Outside, Ye Fan and Shenzun have no roots, but they can still survive for a period of time. However, if they go back, they will definitely die and will be assimilated by the little baby. Since they are people who appear out of thin air, the so-called unknown is their return. Once the place returns to silence, it will completely disappear and there will be no possibility of resurrection.
"Tomorrow, I will go with you."
The empress waved her hands, rolled up the god and disappeared. She was the Emperor of Desolation, and she also had supernatural powers that defied the heavens. She would try to shape the roots of the god, which might be possible.
Ye Chen took a deep breath, turned around and left, and appeared again in front of the ancient formation.
"What happened."
Lord Long was the first to speak because he knew about Ye Chen. Although Ye Chen concealed himself very well, there was worry hidden in his eyes, something must have happened.
"Everyone, please sit safely."
Ye Chen only said one word and did not talk in depth. While speaking, he did not forget to glance at the first-generation Holy Demon.
The smile of the Holy Demon is particularly sinister, as if he knows it, or in other words, Heaven has learned it. Heaven knows it, which means it knows it. It is such an unexpected joy. It should be like this. How can it resurrect people unscrupulously? No regrets.
"I'll deal with you sooner or later."
Ye Chen said calmly, turned around and disappeared.
Behind him, the emperors were a little confused. They didn't know what Ye Chen's words meant. Looking at Ye Chen's expression, they knew something had changed.
Ye Chen walked across the sky, returned to the Ancient Jade Girl Peak, and placed the sealed Ye Fan on the clouds.
He, like a statue, meditates quietly, determined to reshape Ye Fan's roots, and finally bring the child back to the world, but he cannot let him disappear in the years.
"Why seal Fan'er?"
Liu Ruyan was puzzled. The demeanor of the girls was basically the same. They were fine when they left, but they were sealed when they came back. As a wife, she knew her husband well. Looking at Ye Chen's expression, he felt gloomy.
"nothing."
Ye Chen smiled and did not explain.
The girls were silent.
Ye Chen didn't say anything anymore and just stared quietly. Ye Fan had been buried for more than two thousand years and he could bring him back. But now, he was helpless because he had no roots.
The empress was in the same situation as him.
The Emperor of Huang had access to heaven and earth, but he was unable to do anything. He tried many methods, but none of them worked. Not only did he fail to help the god to find his roots, he also suffered a lot of backlash.
"Don't waste eternity anymore."
The deity smiled with vicissitudes of life, waved his hands gently, his voice was hoarse, his long hair was added with silver threads, and his deep and clear eyes also had a touch of turbidity, no matter the origin, bloodline, divine power, soul, Tao Yun... . Everything is in decline.
He once wanted to separate his origins, find a pleasant little guy, and pass on his bloodline to that person. Even if he was buried, he could benefit future generations.
Unfortunately, he couldn't.
Without roots, his origin and bloodline are just a decoration. Without his body, they instantly become nothingness.
The fragrant wind blows, and the beauty falls from the sky. It comes from Jade Girl Peak. I already know this, and there is no trace of blood in the pale beauty.
Seeing her, the god stood up with a dazed look on his face. Because Hongyan and Qihua looked exactly the same, it seemed that Qihua's shadow could still be found in Hongyan's body.
Perhaps he was intoxicated by the sight, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Hongyan's cheek, his expression full of tenderness.
"I...I am Hongyan."
Hongyan subconsciously took a step back and lowered her eyes. She didn't know whether it was because of guilt or fear that she didn't dare to look directly at the deity.
These words broke the god's drowsiness and finally brought him back to reality from the trance of the past.
"You and Hua are very similar."
The god smiled, and the outstretched hand dropped down lonely. He had always had only love and no hatred for the Holy Demon Qi Hua, even though he was buried in her hands.
His death was of great value.
At least Qi Hua let go of the expeditionary forces of the heavens at the gate of the ancient prehistoric times.
Whether she felt guilty or tired, she finally believed in the world for once before she was destroyed.
That's enough.
The beauty left, but the god became a little older. In his deep sleep, he was forcibly sealed by the empress, but it was only a temporary solution and his actions were very limited.
"If I can, I will bring her back."
The empress murmured to herself, referring to the Holy Demon Qi Hua. If she could resurrect the god, she might also resurrect Qi Hua. Maybe the ending would be the same, but it would be a pity if she could.
The next day, she came to the top of Taikoo Peak.
Ye Chen has been waiting for a long time. They are all for their relatives, so how can they dare to slack off? Moreover, they all have the same kind of madness. Even if they fight hard, they still want to get back the roots of Ye Fan and the God.
The two of them entered the illusion together and stepped into the whirlpool together. Just like last time, they were crushed by destruction.
As soon as the two left, a generation of holy demons became restless, violently impacting the seal, and the raging demonic evil rolled into the sky again.
"Not honest yet."
All the supreme beings snorted coldly. No one left their position, and they pressed tightly. The restless and violent generation of holy demons was suppressed with force.
The Holy Demon smiled quietly, not angry at all.
However, not long after, chaos broke out again, and the magic power that attacked the seal was more violent than the first time.
After that, he always acted like a guerrilla soldier, shooting and then running away. After taking a rest, he would commit crimes again.
The emperors' faces were dark, and they were holding back their anger. They knew that the seal could not be released, and that it was a useless effort, but they were restless. They jumped around every now and then, causing trouble for them every now and then.
In fact, the Holy Demon is not idle. It has its own purpose, which is to cause trouble to the supreme beings of all ages. In doing so, it will wear down the emperors and speed up the demise of the emperors' roots.
As time passed, the brows of all the Supreme Beings frowned. They must have sensed something was wrong, and looked inside their bodies. The root cause was actually collapsing, and nothing could be done to stop it. There were already many old Supreme Beings who had added a few strands to their temples. Dazzling silver threads.
"How...how could this happen?"
Kui Niu looked at Emperor Kui Niu in shock and confusion. His ancestors, the source of vitality, and the energy of divine power... were all being defeated at a rapid rate.
Not only him, but many supreme beings are like this. Another thing is the same. They are all emperors who were resurrected in the unknown. For example, Emperor Xuanyuan and the newly promoted emperor are not included in this list.
"Although I don't know what happened, the empress and Ye Chen must have known about it for a long time."
Lord Long took a deep breath and remembered Ye Chen's demeanor before, as well as the underlying worry.
"This resurrection is not complete."
The King of Humans looked around and saw the clues instantly. The root cause was dead, the human body was decaying, and the speed of aging was extremely alarming. If this trend continued, it would only be a matter of time before it was destroyed.
"The ominous premonition finally came true."
All the supreme beings laughed at themselves and said so! It is so easy to be resurrected. The unknown law can be reversed, but it does not mean that it can be subverted at will.
"Such a scene is really eye-catching."
The first-generation Holy Demon Youxiao attacks again. The more violent it is, the faster the emperors will decline. If you understand this, you will not die.
"You, you can't leave."
All the supreme beings snorted coldly. Decline means decline. If you think about it, there is no door. Even if there is no root, but people are still there, how can a generation of saints and demons be broken.
The Holy Demon is not angry, but smiles more sinisterly.
Hold on, if you keep holding on, I want to see how long the rootless emperor can hold on.
Indeed, the Supreme Beings cannot last long, and it is okay to just sit quietly, but if the Holy Demon makes trouble, the rate of decline will definitely increase.
“It’s back to square one.”
The emperors lamented, and the gloom enveloped their minds, giving rise to an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. It was still the same predicament, and the balance seemed to be tilted again.
This time, it is tilted towards the way of heaven. If it continues to be consumed like this, the supreme beings of all generations will be destroyed sooner or later.