That kind of fluctuation is extremely terrifying, the blood light illuminates most of the universe in an instant, the void, the sky, the earth and the stars are all bright red reflected by the red clouds, as if there is a huge blood sun erupting, and the red light occupies half of the universe.
A figure at the level of a great emperor exploded, spattering the world with blood, and its power was unparalleled. The frontier of the universe was destroyed, the galaxy dimmed, and was annihilated into nothingness.
This is an unimaginable catastrophe, which terrifies all living beings in all parts of the universe. It is an unspeakable panic, and the soul is about to be shattered.
Powerful fluctuations of spiritual thoughts emanated from the restricted area of life, capturing the real result of the battle.
The next moment, the universe seemed to stand still, falling into a deathly tranquility, without sound, and everything withered.
do you died? Has a master of the royal way come to an end, has he gone from the most glorious summit to the end? This is everyone's question.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the blood light pierced through the nine heavens, and the great emperor shook the world. The endless blood light and the bleak red clouds all flowed backwards, turning around in an instant, reshaping the emperor's body.
There was a loud buzzing sound, as if an ancestor god of chaos had opened up the world and broke free. The prehistoric world trembled violently, and the sun, moon, and stars were all shaking.
"The emperor's war... is not over yet, and the masters of the Wuque Emperor's Way are invincible!"
Some people speculate that it may be an intentional self-destruction to restore the decline. The strength of the emperor's body is boundless. If it is really about to explode, that kind of power is too huge and unimaginable.
The fact that a person at the emperor level is so fierce makes one's hair stand on end!
"It's the Emperor Qitian. He is at a disadvantage. He has withdrawn from the endless galaxies and gone to the edge of the universe. He was forced to do so."
People's hearts were raised in their throats, wondering if the woman in white was injured now, a great emperor's body exploded, and he just wanted to pull back the disadvantage with such a strong method.
The battle continued, and the power of the flying fairy split the universe, became stronger, illuminated the universe, and was dazzling.
From this, people knew that the empress should not have been affected much, otherwise she wouldn't be so imposing and consistent, which is an invincible demeanor in the world.
In this battle, the prehistoric universe collapsed, the stars turned into dust, and even some ancient lands of life were affected.
In order to replenish the blood, Qitian Supreme cruelly shifted the battlefield in these directions, cold-blooded and merciless, turning the two living stars into blood and cosmic dust.
However, he only had these two chances, and then he was forced into the Tianzun battlefield in the age of mythology, where the former emperors fought against each other.
According to legend, in the age of mythology, there are emperors coexisting!
Here, there is no light, no vitality, no complete galaxy, there are fragments of stars everywhere, and there are also huge corpses, which are bigger than a star field.
The two fought, the sky fell apart, ghosts cried and gods howled, all kinds of horrible and strange events happened, especially in this mythical era of Tianzun battlefield, there was a torrential rain of blood, and there were streaks of black lightning flashing across, and a thunderstorm Then one.
Vaguely, you can see endless heavenly soldiers and generals and a large number of underworld soldiers crossing the star field, embarking on a journey, and I don't know where to go.
It's a pity that nothing is enough to see in this imperial battle, all visions and weird scenes will be obliterated, and the sky-high light bursts out among the ruins of galaxies.
"boom!"
Once again, the blood burst into the sky, and the blood splashed into the universe. There was a big collapse on the Tianzun battlefield, and some huge corpses were blown into fly ash.
The Qitian Supreme shattered again, the blood light was like a sea, surging and surging, mighty for an unknown number of light years, horrified the world.
The real battle of the great emperor, killing this step really shocked the human world, the intensity was unparalleled, it had never been seen in the past, and people dared not even think about it.
The human body has such a huge power. If this continues, the universe can really be destroyed. It is an infinite storm that sweeps everything and is unstoppable.
"do you died?"
"Can the dark turmoil end?"
However, not long after, the great emperor continued to fluctuate, gushing out a strong breath of life, and the master of the imperial way reorganized the supreme body again and went into battle again.
Such a difficult, almost immortal, truly flawless emperor is too strong, and it is really too difficult to kill.
In the next half an hour, the Qitian Supreme exploded four times, and the last few times were all blown up by the power of Feixian, killing life and death into broken bones and blood, and even the primordial spirit exploded.
In the end, he finally died, unable to resist, and did not survive this life.
On this day, cheers broke out from all over the place, and the noise went up to the sky, resounding through the sea of stars. It was the thoughts of all living beings, and together they were magnificent.
What about Shihuang
Then people seemed to hear the sound of the great war again, and it seemed that it was just people's clamor. In the end, they only saw a big cocoon flying across every ancient place of life.
When everything calmed down, there was no war, no waves, the blood gradually dispersed, the darkness was driven out, and the dawn appeared.
A tall figure appeared like a demon king, and the covered heavens were about to burst, and there was a suffocating power fluctuation. He walked through the ruins and battlefields of galaxies one after another, watching the remnants.
"Is the Emperor Stone dead? Did that woman fall asleep again after the First World War? I'm still alive, and I will live forever!"
He is a great master, with thick hair scattered like a waterfall, and scary eyes. He walks among the galaxies, looking for the blood left by the Supreme, and even looking for the half body of the Void Emperor. There are too many left in this battle. There are many All he needs.
In the end, he disappeared too!
At this point, the dark turmoil came to an end, and the most terrifying bloody chaos and catastrophe in history came to an end. The time was surprisingly short, much faster than expected.
However, it really left too many wounds.
"It's over, it's finally over, the darkness of blood and tears is over!"
"The catastrophe is over, we are still alive!"
Cheers came from everywhere, resounding through the sky, celebrating the end of the world. Everyone was extremely excited. It was really not easy to survive.
All of them lived after the catastrophe, gasped for breath, and then yelled at the sky. Only then did they realize the preciousness of life, and living is better than anything else.
People let out to their heart's content and howled vigorously to express their feelings.
And at the end, when the cheers and excitement were over and the people gradually calmed down, an atmosphere of sadness and desolation pervaded, and gradually came the sound of crying.
"Woo..."
Too many people died in the turmoil this time, one place after another in the ancient land of life turned bright red, and piles of corpses piled up on the ground, higher than the mountains and wider than the sea.
"Son, where are you, come back and see mother." A white-haired old woman cried heart-rendingly, covered in blood, fell to the ground, feeling cold all over.
"Father, please don't die, please, you must survive." A weak girl shook a body vigorously, but the man only had blood flowing from his mouth, his eyes were dim, and he stretched out his hand weakly and touched it. Her face then drooped her head, without a sound.
"Mother, don't sleep, get up, get up quickly." A three or four-year-old child cried loudly, holding the arms of his body that had been cold for a long time, with tears in his big eyes.
And this is just the epitome of tragedies in the world, they are everywhere, not just in one star field, but in a large area of the universe, bloody and gloomy.
There were too many losses in this battle, and many heroic bones from other lands, even though they did not have the strength of the Great Emperor, rushed to the battle outside the territory, spilling blood on the starry sky.
In fact, quite a few people exploded before even getting close to the battlefield, turning into blood and bones. They were powerless, and in the end they only let out an unyielding roar.
There are not a few people like this, seeing the desolation of the void, the bleeding of Hengyu, and the desolation of Gai Jiuyou, they are desperate, although they have no effect, they have also ignited the fire of the unyielding will of all spirits.
"It's a pity, too much has been buried, the unbearable burden, so many sorrows." The big black dog mourned sadly in the starry sky, a little depressed, a little decadent, and slowly walked away.
The Void Mirror was shattered, the Taihuang Sword was broken, Jiulitu was cracked, the West Emperor Tower was incomplete, and the Eternal Universe Furnace exploded...
Since this day, the imperial weapon in the universe has almost been destroyed, leaving too much pain and grief, and the price paid is too huge to bear.
The star field affected by the Supreme War was too wide, and it also caused a terrible blood calamity. The glory of the past seemed so pale on this day.
Crying came from the universe. Ji Ziyue was dressed in plain clothes, carrying a basket of pure white flowers, weeping and shedding all the way, pieces of crystal petals flying, accompanied by the blood mist in the remnants of the battlefield.
"Ye Fan..." she murmured in despair.
The god king Ji Haoyue's eyes were even redder. There were many people they wanted to sacrifice, not only Emperor Void, but also Ye Fan, and Xiaozu Jizi, all of them left one by one.
All Ji's family members arrived, and all those who survived wept bitterly.
"Find the corpse, even a piece of bone or a drop of blood!" Ji Haoyue said with difficulty.
Ji Ziyue wiped away her tears, but soon there would be crystals slipping down again. She felt very painful, so she sprinkled white petals and walked silently towards the distance, searching all the way.
Jiang Yifei arrived, screaming and shaking the sky, leading the people of the Jiang clan to pay homage here, full of sorrow and grief. The God King in white died for him, and pushed him away at the critical moment, leaving him with the hope of life.
All the major inheritances, immortal dynasties, holy lands, strong clans, etc. have all come. Some people are silent, some people cry out, how many emperors are buried here, and they can never be reproduced again.
The people from Tianzhi Village also came, looking everywhere, trying to turn over one battlefield after another, they walked all over the edge of the universe, howling.
"Ye Fan, Senior Gai, King Jiang, Ji Zi, come alive, don't die!" Li Heishui's eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled and searched frantically in these places.
"Son of God, where are you, I believe you will survive!" Xiao Que'er burst into tears, continuously shedding tears.
"Master!" Ye Tong screamed, with a sad face and tears rolling down his face. It was Ye Fan who picked him up back then, and took him away in a bloody battle against the Golden Crow clan. Now he is what he is today.
Too many people came, all of them were sad, the battlefield was too vast, involving many star fields, and they pursued tirelessly.
"Emperor Void, Emperor Eternal Universe..." Many races came here to worship, very pious and full of sadness.
In the darkness and turmoil, the end of a bloody catastrophe left too much sadness, which made people feel bitter.
"Ye Fan! Ji Zi!"
The holy prince roared, his golden hair stood on end, he was mad with hatred, the two brothers who once fought side by side, now he was the only one left.
"I really want to level up several life restricted areas!" Dongfang Ye roared angrily.
Batch after batch of people came to offer sacrifices to the dead, to the emperor's weapon, to this battle, to this life, to the burial place of blood and bones, to the battlefield where life rested, cold and desolate.
Ye Tong, Hua Hua, and Xiao Que Er searched for a whole hundred years, hoping to get even a bone or a drop of blood from Ye Fan, but they were disappointed.
No one inherited or used the cauldron of all things that Ye Fan left in Tianzhi Village, and was finally buried in his clothes tomb.