Outside the world, Xuanwu roars, inside the world, Zulong mourns! The two demon emperors of the second world were completely planted in the new world.
Cheers louder than the tsunami erupted in the new world, and even the refugees who were hit by the tsunami disaster shouted towards the sky as if they had survived a catastrophe.
Although they didn't quite understand the specific situation, it was obvious that two demon emperor-level monsters had fallen into the hands of their Heavenly Emperor.
Emperor level, a god-like existence.
They came across time and space, and were subdued by their heavenly emperor one after another.
The creatures in the new world finally no longer fear, no longer panic, but full of confidence.
Their Heavenly Emperor is still the legend who can turn the tide and save the common people. It was the same fifty years ago, and it will be the same fifty years later.
The supreme divine power and peerless heroism made the people born in the new world truly and strongly feel the power of their guardian gods for the first time.
Such a god is here, why should they be afraid of it! Qin Ming suppressed Emperor Xuanwu and returned to the new world, bypassing the Nether Ghost Gate and transferred to the Nether Hell.
He didn't leave directly, but sat in Nether himself, suppressed Emperor Xuanwu, and stripped his flesh and blood.
He also didn't dare to leave, otherwise Emperor Xuanwu might overthrow the entire Nether world and swallow up this small world.
"Roar..." The Nether Hell reverberated with Xuanwu Great Emperor's desolate roar, constantly setting off violent earthquakes, as if the Nether might collapse at any time, and all the ghosts felt deep fear and uneasiness.
But the death knell rang, echoing hell.
Emperor Xuanwu was firmly suppressed by Qin Ming, and there was no hope of breaking free. He watched helplessly as his blood energy and soul power were stripped away, and transferred to the death knell throne in pieces, becoming Shura's food.
Lao Xiu Luopan sat on the throne, guarded by Qin Ming himself, plundering the power of Emperor Xuanwu.
The Emperor Realm, which had been a little comprehended before, seemed to suddenly become clear before his eyes.
After being silent for so long, he finally spied on the Emperor Realm! In the Bailian Beast Realm, the Zulong also completely fell silent following the fiasco of Xuanwu. While Qin Ming was suppressing Xuanwu in the Netherworld, he also released the mighty imperial prestige through the three Netherworld ghost gates, pulling the power of the Wangyang Continent and strengthening it. seal.
After a little adjustment, Zhan Zu integrated into the magic circle and began to formally plunder Zulong's blood and soul power.
He was not in a hurry to sprint to the emperor's realm immediately, which is also unrealistic.
He needs to strengthen his blood, perfect his physique, and then search for the barrier of the emperor's realm in retreat. Only when he finds the barrier of the emperor's realm is the time to attack the emperor.
If he can't find the barrier, no matter how much Qin Ming helps him, he won't be able to break through the emperor's realm.
However, he has confidence in himself! Void battlefield! When Emperor Xuanwu was approaching the new world, Huang Tianxian followed the guidance of the void passage, slowly came to more than 100,000 kilometers away, and released his breath.
The Primordial Chaos and the others were on alert immediately, and did not rush to investigate.
After all, Emperor Xuanwu's prestige was too great, and he was a terrifying demon emperor who couldn't even destroy the Endless Extinct World Mountain.
What if Emperor Xuanwu didn't go to the new world as Qin Ming expected, but was waiting for them in the distance
They used to be mortal.
But... While the two sides were confronting each other silently, Qin Ming's avatar who stayed on the void battlefield got a message from his real body.
"Emperor Xuanwu has arrived in the new world, and he has not seen the Huangtian Immortal Realm."
"The front should be the Yellow Heaven Immortal Realm."
While the ancestors of chaos breathed a sigh of relief, their minds became active immediately.
"There is only one Emperor Son in the Huangtian Immortal Realm, we can take care of it."
The Immortal Demon Saber was full of murderous aura.
"The Yellow Heaven Immortal Realm rules tens of thousands of miles of barren seas, and its resources are undoubtedly the most among the Twelve Immortal Realms."
The Wild Ancestor Elves exchanged glances with the Chaos Ancestor, quickly restrained their aura, merged with the void, and began to move forward.
The elf queen and the others also covered their breath and began to approach quietly.
They first left the void passage far away, dived into the deep universe, and then began to form a pack.
"They acted!"
Taishu Tiankun detected the energy fluctuations in the deep space from the Qiankun gourd in time. Although it was very weak, if there seemed to be nothing, it was probably detected in the void battlefield.
"Are you sure?"
Emperor Xuanwu didn't have a good impression of these Tianmu people, although he forcibly occupied the bloody clothes.
"Very sure!"
"I feel that there is some special energy in your Qiankun gourd."
Taishu Tiankun immediately became vigilant: "We have already made a concession, and I will give you the blood clothes, but the Qiankun gourd is absolutely not acceptable."
Emperor Xuanwu was not in a hurry to grab it, but immediately controlled the Yellow Heaven Immortal Realm to retreat. He did not want to be surrounded by the primordial chaos ancestors, especially the Immortal Demon Saber. test.
The ancestors of chaos approached quietly, and Huang Tianxianyu retreated silently.
A careful search, a clever retreat.
One is murderous, and the other is vigilant.
In this dark and icy deep space, only the void channel exudes strong light, indicating the direction and position, and the others can only rely on their own feelings.
Since the Yellow Heaven Immortal Realm has been kept at a distance of more than 100,000 kilometers from the beginning, the ancestors of Chaos and the others have never been able to locate the specific location of the Yellow Heaven Immortal Realm, let alone launch a siege.
However... after this subtle pursuit and dodge continued for two hours, Emperor Xuanwu's roar of grief and indignation in the distant deep space finally reached here, and aroused the reaction of Emperor Xuanwu's son.
"Could it be..." Emperor Xuanwu looked solemn, staring nervously at the distant deep space.
Is this an illusion caused by excessive worry, or is there an accident in the new world
After a while, when Emperor Xuanwu was pierced by the long river of time and space, the desperation and pain at that moment clearly passed through thousands of miles of deep space and passed here.
Emperor Xuanwu's face turned pale with fright, at this moment it was almost certain that it was not an illusion.
The Great... is in danger! But how is it possible! It is very aware of Emperor Xuanwu's strength, even if there is an accident, he can retreat completely. What is the despair at this moment
"No! Impossible!"
"How could it lose to the new emperor Qin Ming?"
Emperor Xuanwu was nervous and couldn't believe it, his tenacious mood fluctuated, and the turbulent mood also caused a trance.
It propped itself up, staring at the deep space with all its strength, worried about the emperor's safety, and also tried its best to resonate with the emperor's blood.
However, the more anxious, the more trance-conscious, the more worried, the more terrified, the consciousness began to drowsy, and before he knew it, the emperor's whole body glowed with blood, and the emperor's blood clothes that merged into his body could not be affected. The control emerged, like rivers of blood flowing between the tortoise shells like mountains, the blood was transpiring, surging all over the sky, and gradually condensed a majestic figure, which was the Emperor Qianyuan.
The demon clans in Huangtian Immortal Realm noticed the phantom behind the emperor, but they didn't think too much about it, after all, it was Emperor Qianyuan's blood coat, and it was normal to have an outline.
Taishu Tiankun and Taishu Mingyuan, who were standing not far away, exchanged glances and smiled strangely.
This bloody garment is not only the sacred artifact sacrificed to Emperor Qianyuan before his death, but also the skin and flesh used for resuscitation.
More importantly, before they sent the emperor's blood coat to Huang Tianxianyu, they added some other things to it - the fragments of the emperor's head found in the ruins of the Western Wilderness, and the floating consciousness.
At this moment, the consciousness in the emperor's skull began to affect the consciousness of Emperor Xuanwu through the stimulation of the bloody clothes.
Emperor Xuanwu's will is very tenacious, and he should be able to find that his consciousness has been invaded, but at this moment, he is overly worried about the situation of Emperor Xuanwu, and he starts to think wildly and nervously. The emperor's consciousness just took the opportunity to enter and began to erode.