Any emperor in the Middle Thousand Worlds may become a great emperor.
Of course, this also includes the Academy Sect Master.
When the academy sect master suddenly appeared and took over the Wu clan, Su Zimo speculated that the academy sect master's realm had most likely reached the imperial realm or the imperial realm.
Even if at that time, the academy sect master had only reached the imperial realm and shattered the heavens, and the endless vitality of heaven and earth turned into heavy rain and enveloped the three thousand realms, the academy sect master would definitely be able to break through and reach the imperial realm!
Su Zimo has not yet entered the imperial realm.
In this regard, he was a step slow.
It’s not because of lack of talent or lack of opportunities.
In fact, his cultivation speed has far exceeded that of the same level. However, the chaos caused by Queen Defeating Heaven has added many variables, making time extremely unfavorable to him.
Fortunately, whether it is the Lord of the Underworld or the Lord of Hell, it will take some time to resurrect from the dead, return to peak condition, and make a comeback.
Even if the heaven is broken and endless opportunities of cause and effect descend on the middle thousand worlds, it will not be easy to become the Great Emperor.
As long as he steps into the Imperial Realm as soon as possible, with the help of the "Three Pure Jade Book" and the rich vitality of heaven and earth around Zhongqian World, he can quickly improve his realm and reach the perfection of the Imperial Realm.
By then, it is still unclear who will be able to realize the throne of the Great Emperor of Thousand Worlds in the Tao!
Of course, as the Evil Emperor said, this is an unpredictable variable.
"That Dream Token, you have to keep it well... "
While Su Zimo was deep in thought, the Evil Emperor suddenly spoke.
Su Zimo looked subconsciously.
The way the Evil Emperor looked at him seemed to contain some deep meaning. Su Zimo was slightly startled and didn't understand it for a moment.
In the previous battle of Fatian, Rumeng Ling, which had always exuded warmth, gradually cooled down at this time.
Su Zimo was confused, and just when he was about to ask, the Evil Emperor said calmly: "I'm leaving, see you in the world."
With a wave of the evil emperor's hand, countless beast armies staying in the Middle Thousand World and Heavenly Palace were submerged into the abyss again under her command and returned to the beast world.
The army of ghosts and the army of asuras also exited the middle thousand world and returned to the ghost world and the asura world after the Battle of Defying Heaven.
The Demon Lord and the Brahma Ghost Mother ascended to the world. Although the Huangwu Emperor and the Blood Butterfly Emperor died, the Evil Emperor is still there.
They don't dare to act arrogantly in front of the Evil Emperor!
Before the evil emperor ascends to the great world, he still has to go to the underworld.
Her eyes turned and fell on the many bronze fragments floating in the starry sky.
That was the smashed Prison Suppressing Cauldron, stained with the blood of the martial arts master!
The Evil Emperor pondered for a moment, stretched out his sleeves, and rolled up the fragments of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron stained with the blood of the martial arts master.
Seeing this scene, Su Zimo seemed to notice something and couldn't help but ask: "The martial arts true body is not dead?"
As long as the martial arts master is not dead, there will be no big crisis in Zhongqian World!
"have no idea."
The Evil Emperor shook his head.
After a short pause, the Evil Emperor continued: "Even if he is not dead, it is no different from being dead."
"All his energy has been locked. If he dares to show up, that kind of disaster will come again, and it will only be more terrifying than this time!"
"He can't help with the crisis in Zhongqian World."
Su Zimo was silent.
The Evil Emperor said nothing more, and his figure fell into the abyss of the starry sky and disappeared into the Zhongqian World.
Almost all the large battlefields in Zhongqian World have stopped.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the emperors in heaven had already ascended one after another.
The remaining creatures in Heaven, such as Zhenling and Immortal King Fist, were left behind in the Zhongqian World and became the target of public criticism.
Especially the evil spirits coming out of the Nine Sinful Lands have long hated the powerful people in Heaven and Heaven!
This kind of hatred will be unforgettable for generations to come.
The situation in Heavenly Court and Fengtian Realm was over, and they could not withstand the encirclement and pursuit of many interfaces and the Nine Sinful Lands. Countless creatures in Heavenly Court fled in all directions.
These creatures from Heaven and Fengtian Realm have always been aloof for several epochs and do not regard all races in the Middle Thousand World as human beings.
The slightest disobedience will lead to killing, even to the point of extermination!
Over the years, countless interfaces have been destroyed by Heavenly Court and Fengtian Realm, and countless races have completely cut off their bloodlines!
But in this life, Heaven and Fengtian finally paid the price!
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The underworld.
At the foot of Baodu Mountain, the Evil Emperor looked at the huge vortex slowly rotating in the abyss and remained silent.
After a while, she waved, and a bright red flower flew over from the direction of Huangquan and landed in her palm.
"Although the Flower of the Other Side can preserve the memory of the past life, it is reincarnated in the vast world after all, and there are too many variables. I don't know whether this flower will be useful."
The Evil Emperor murmured to himself while putting Dieyue's soul into the flowers of Bianhuahua.
The Evil Emperor's thoughts moved, and the flowers closed together, protecting Dieyue's soul within them.
She looked at the ancient runes on the six areas in the huge whirlpool below, gently waved her hand, and sent the other side flower into an area.
The runes on that area correspond to the way of heaven in the six paths of reincarnation.
After doing this, the Evil Emperor turned around, passed through the underworld to the sky above the River Styx, and crossed towards the depths of the River Styx. He seemed to be no stranger to everything around him.
But when she came to the junction of the Styx River and the sea of blood, she suddenly stopped and did not easily step into the sea of blood.
The Evil Emperor stood there motionless, as if waiting for something.
After a long time, a dilapidated ancient ship broke through the blood mist, sailed slowly from the depths of the blood sea, and stopped in front of the Styx River.
There was no one on the ancient ship.
The Evil Emperor pondered for a moment, waved his sleeves, and threw all the pieces of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron stained with the blood of the martial arts master into the ancient ship.
The dilapidated ancient ship slowly sailed away again, submerged in the blood mist again, and disappeared.
The Evil Emperor stopped for a long time and bowed slightly toward the depths of the blood sea before leaving this place and ascending to the world.
In the deepest part of the blood sea, there is a ruins piled with endless corpses, broken halberds, and broken swords. It is stained with blood and dilapidated, like a desolate island.
Blood mist surrounded the ruins, unable to penetrate into it.
Every thing in this ruins has an ancient atmosphere, and I don’t know when it was born.
Including the disheveled man in black robe sitting in the ruins.
The dilapidated ancient ship docked at the edge of the ruins, and the man in black robe slowly stood up.
Arriving at the edge of the ruins, the man in black robe casually stepped into the sea of blood, grabbed the pieces of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron in the ancient ship with both hands, and threw them next to a weak firelight on the ruins.
That is the martial soul of the martial arts deity!
After re-burning, the vitality in the martial soul is gradually recovering, even if it is very slow.
At this time, as if sensing something, the martial soul fire jumped and burned brighter and brighter!
The blood stains on the fragments of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron have also regained their powerful vitality!
The blood-stained fragments of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron began to move closer to Wuhun under the pull of some kind of force.
"Tsk, tsk."
The black-robed man made a strange sound from his mouth and murmured: "The Tao method is really overbearing, and he has to refine the Prison Suppressing Cauldron into the physical body..."