The appearance of the Emperor of Heaven shocked everyone on the battlefield.
Almost everyone turned their attention to the man who suppressed the Beixing Emperor.
At this moment, his figure is more dazzling than any existence on the field.
"Is he the Emperor of Heaven?" A young man in his tens of years stared blankly at that proud and majestic figure.
Even if the man faced the Sad Star Emperor who was in the Dao Realm, his expression did not change at all, he was as calm as water and as majestic as a mountain.
All of this made the young man unable to bear the admiration.
After a hundred years, the legend of the Emperor of Heaven is still as loud as thunder.
Even now, when they were fighting, they were still imagining that it would be great if the Emperor of Heaven didn't die, at least the war would not be so difficult.
Now, the dream has come true, the Heavenly Emperor has really returned, and once he comes back, it will be Thunder!
"Oh! Heavenly Emperor, you are not dead?!" The Sad Star Emperor struggled on the ground, but he still couldn't break free from the palm of the Heavenly Emperor.
"Yeah, did I disappoint you?" The Emperor of Heaven smiled, but his palms were mercilessly pressed down slowly, and the giant palms covering dozens of miles were like a sacred mountain whose weight kept skyrocketing.
bang...
The ground began to sink.
The Sad Star Emperor was shot from a round ball shape to a flat cake shape, and cracks gradually appeared on the dark surface of his body, obviously injured.
At this moment, it squirmed all over, and suddenly slowly spit out a small wooden sculpture in the shape of a skeleton from its body surface. A vast and lofty wave, like the power of chaos before the beginning of the world, was released from the wooden sculpture.
The Heavenly Emperor's expression froze, obviously knowing this thing.
"Hehe, hahaha... the artifact, the Sky Opening Skull, let it bloom, my power!" The Sad Star Emperor laughed, and the majestic divine power of his body was actually absorbed by the Sky Opening Skull.
Its body became weaker and weaker, but the fluctuations emitted by the skeleton became stronger and stronger.
"Open the sky!" The Sad Star Emperor shouted.
The small wooden sculpture that looked like a skeleton man suddenly had red eyes and started to move by itself.
It held the void with one hand, and a red light came from the chaos, tearing apart the void for hundreds of miles, and slashed down at the Heavenly Emperor's seal!
Wow!
The red awn divides the world.
The indescribable sharpness, carrying the true meaning of Taoism to open up everything, cut everything in the world to pieces. The creatures in the distance felt their heart beating faster, their eyes stinging, and their breathing stopped short just by witnessing this sharp edge!
This is the true sky-opening technique, the true meaning of the highest Taoism that can destroy all obstacles and even chaos. The sky-opening skeleton has only one percent of the true meaning, which is already extremely terrifying.
The seal of the Heavenly Emperor, which contained the mighty power of the sky, was completely torn into two halves by this slash!
The Sad Star Emperor spent such a high price to break through the Heavenly Emperor's technique, so he dared to fight, and immediately fled to the distance, thinking it was not fast enough, he even used the secret technique of burning blood to escape.
A bloodstain appeared on the palm of the Emperor of Heaven, but his face didn't look too nervous, instead he chased after him jokingly.
The Sad Star Emperor used the secret method of burning blood to escape? As the super power of the peak of He Dao, the Emperor of Heaven can catch up with any speed-up secret method!
Of course, it is impossible to kill the opponent in a short time, but he can hold back the Sad Star Emperor forever! Terrible restraints and suppression techniques emerged one after another, making the Sad Star Emperor miserable.
At the same time, on the battlefield outside Nanchao City.
Under the leadership of dozens of Void Returning Powers, three million monks directly wiped out the remaining 10 million troops of the Celestial-Human Alliance Army, leaving no one alive!
There are 20 million corpses lying on the devastated land. Anyone who looks at it will feel shocking. This is also one of the most tragic battles since the war between the Celestial Race and the Human Race.
Senior sister Lan Yan of the Vermilion Bird Sect supported Mo Hai, who was almost fainted, and looked at the corpses all over the ground with a dazed expression. Half an hour ago, even in her dreams, she would never have imagined that such a scene would appear in front of them: most of the corpses lying on the ground were enemies!
As for the standing enemies, there is none! !
"We won... We finally won..." A monk half-kneeled on the ground, his tense nerves were relieved, and he couldn't help wiping away his tears.
Some monks chanted the names of comrades who died in battle, showing a look of relief.
Some faced the fallen Qiuguang City, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed several times.
Thousands of words, all in this kneeling.
In the eyes of three million monks, this war is over. But in fact, it is far from over, because there are still two super powers who are in the Dao realm to survive.
Fighting at the level of the Dao Realm is no longer within the scope of their intervention.
They could only cast their expectant gazes into the air, watching the gods on both sides fight.
Yiden's current situation can be said to be appalling. Xu Xiaolan, Fenghuang, Zhu Xuze, and Situ Feng were brutally beaten by four superpowers in the Dao realm. The Starfire battleship joined in the fun, bombarding the opponent a few times from time to time, or firing a few salutes to add to the fun.
If it weren't for the powerful vitality of the blood clan, he would have died several times now.
"Don't bully people too much!" Eden, with disheveled hair, burst into a desperate cry.
Xu Xiaolan sneered, and continued to stab the opponent's waist with the Dragon Sparrow Sword...
"Ah...!" Emperor Yiden roared angrily, and the power of the bloody divine way soared into the sky.
Situ Feng's sacred fire enveloped his whole body, and he slapped with one hand, like a vermilion bird passing by, instantly scattering the burst of divine power of Emperor Iden. Zhu Xuze connected and punched Emperor Yiden in the head, almost cracking the opponent's head.
Emperor Yiden's eyes were bright red, but he was fighting. The more injured he was, the stronger his aura became. This is the characteristic of Shura's Blood Dao, but he has reached the verge of losing control.
Xu Xiaolan knew that when Eden completely lost control, he would become a crazy prison Shura. In that state, he was indistinguishable from enemy and friend, but he possessed power beyond Emperor Heiyiren and Emperor Anmang!
At this time, it is no longer a good thing to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.
Because everyone in the vicinity is the enemy of Emperor Iden, he went crazy, and he would be an enemy if he hit anyone casually, and he didn't lose at all.
To Xu Xiaolan's surprise, Eden had reached the edge of madness several times, but he held it back. Xu Xiaolan felt uncomfortable for him, looking as if he was about to suffocate.
Finally, mutants born.
"Blow you up!"
Emperor Iden suddenly roared, his whole body swelled, the power of blood condensed rapidly and then exploded!
Xu Xiaolan, Fenghuang, Zhu Xuze, and Situ Feng were all knocked back by the energy explosion.
At this moment, the sound of "cluck, clatter" sounded in the void.
Emperor Yiden rode a flaming blood horse, striding hundreds of miles, galloping away at a very fast speed!
(end of this chapter)