Shura Martial God

Chapter 5445: Darkest Hour (9)

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Qin Ming knew very well that since Emperor Qianyuan was the soul of Jieyuan, as long as he took over the laws, he could complete the control in a very short time and derive other missing laws.

Moreover, except for the Mountain of Infinite Extinction and the Mountain of Six Paths of Reincarnation, all other sacred mountains remained in that world.

First, the source of the gods of the nine great emperors, and then the seven sacred mountains, not to mention the evolutionary power of the second world for 100,000 years.

How powerful is Emperor Qianyuan now

However, the two sacred mountains took the initiative to offer sacrifices, and there are also giant space trees, spiritual source beads, and Overlord's Ridge in Nether Hell, which should help him increase his strength.

More importantly, the ghost hell of the second world is coming!

Nether, which has evolved for hundreds of thousands of years, and the god source left by Taiyin Youming Mountain, his Nether Hell is finally strong enough.

"My world, I will protect it."

"In your world, I can only do my best."

Qin Ming expressed his attitude and raised his hand to invite them to die.

The collapse of the sacred mountain turned into endless energy and injected it into Qin Ming's body.

The giant tree of space, the orb of spiritual origin, and the overlord's ridge also left the Nether Hell with endless brilliance and energy, and appeared in front of Qin Ming.

Qin Ming grabbed the huge space giant tree and integrated it into his body. This is equivalent to accepting the source of space of the second world for 100,000 years, and it is equivalent to putting heavy armor on his own world.

The Lingyuan beads were pulled and entered the body one after another. They are equivalent to taking away nearly half of the energy of the second world, greatly enriching the energy of the heavens and the earth in the new world.

As for the Overlord Ridge, Qin Ming pushed it into the Immortal Demon Saber and continued to increase its power.

An Immortal Demon Saber and a Nether Hell are undoubtedly his strongest weapons. If there is a chance to enhance it, it must be extremely strong.

Then…

Qin Ming raised his hand to grab the dark Nether, and slowly pressed it into his body.

The nether worlds of the two worlds have officially merged.

The Nether Hell of the new world is still evolving, flourishing, and constantly becoming stronger, and the hundreds of millions of ghosts inside are doing their best to grow.

The Nether Hell in the Second World has experienced various destructions, but it has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. Now it has accepted the sacrifice of the Taiyin Nether Mountain, and it is even more powerful than ever.

The collision of the two ghosts created violent turbulence, but the energy between them began to permeate rapidly, and the space began to fully merge.

Relying on the supreme imperial prestige, Qin Ming forcibly merged each other's Yellow Spring, Blood River, and Ghost Mountain, truly merging the two into one.

Especially the fusion of the two death knells is very important to the Nether Hell and even Shura.

It's just that Qin Hao and Qin Nian felt mixed feelings when they looked at their relatives who had completely transformed into ghosts.

They kowtowed to their relatives and resolutely prepared to sacrifice, but they were stopped by Yueqing and the others.

"The Nether is already strong enough, you don't need to sacrifice any more."

"Leave the netherworld and return to the world, where you are needed even more."

Yueqing and the others did not expect that the Nether Hell of the Second World would take the initiative to merge, but they did not regret their sacrifice in advance.

Because the Nether Hell is stronger, the better. In this way, not only can it fight against Emperor Qianyuan, but it can even directly threaten him.

"It's just ahead."

Qin Ming stared at the end of the universe through the deep space millions of miles away. Although he couldn't see the specific outline, he could clearly see the star-like points of light.

He didn't kill it hastily, but was merging the two sacred mountains, the space giant tree and the spiritual source bead, and even more merging the netherworld.

The Immortal Demon Knife was tightly held in his hand, and the Bawang Mountain Ridge seemed to be the proudest and hardest spine of Bawang Mountain.

This peerless magic knife, which has integrated a large number of emperor bones, is more than ten times stronger than before.

Up to now, it really dares to call itself "immortal" to the universe.

The elf queen and the ancestor of chaos stayed in Qin Ming's body, continuously absorbing the power of the world, ready to fight at any time, and to deal with unexpected situations.

This is the final decisive battle, which not only determines who is the strongest in the universe, but also determines the life and death of trillions of living beings in the two worlds.

Qin Ming will do his best, and they will also do their best.

"Emperor...Emperor..."

All over the world, living beings knelt down in groups, knocked their heads to the ground, and whispered their prayers.

Whether it is human race, monster race, demon race, spirit race, whether it is an ordinary creature or a noble strong race, whether it is a citizen of this world, or the sky domain of the second world, etc., without exception, there is fear prayers, silent prayers.

Thousands of miles away, Emperor Qianyuan noticed the existence of Qin Ming, and did not act rashly.

He is mobilizing the source power of the world and strengthening Cangling Emperor.

He is spreading out the Dao Divine Pattern, penetrating into the core of the world, entwining the Qiankun Seal, and penetrating the strata one by one, extending to the eight earth mother cauldrons all over the world.

In the second world, although the light has shrouded the world again, and the cold wave is gradually subsiding, the surviving creatures are still in shock.

The catastrophe in just a few days made them deeply feel their own insignificance and humbleness.

They are like ants, curled up in their respective 'nests', full of fear and despair, looking up at the sky, praying for illusory hope.

Due to the disappearance of the Nether Hell and the immaturity of the law of reincarnation, the tragic undead wandered in the dark corners of various places, wandering helplessly.

Counting the deaths caused by Emperor Qianyuan's integration of the law, the number of undead entrenched in the world has reached an astonishing number of hundreds of billions, and the strong evil spirit is floating, forming an absolute evil spirit in this supposedly strong world. The 'life and death coexistence' situation that should exist.

The darkness is boundless, the deep space is vast, and the two heavenly emperors staring at each other is equivalent to the silent confrontation between two worlds.

It's just that one world is facing destruction, and the other yearns for new life.

A world is full of misery and despair, and a world is filled with endless prayers.

In the third year of the new era, June 20th, the universe will always remember this day.

"Emperor Qianyuan, according to the wishes of the common people, please fight!"

Qin Ming clenched the Indestructible Demon Saber, shattered the prison of the universe, and rushed to the second world.

The longer the time is delayed, the more beneficial it is for Emperor Qianyuan.

Therefore, when the Nether Hell was fully integrated, he initiated the war on his own initiative.

"Roar!!"

Emperor Qianyuan let out a violent roar, which shattered the world and the vast deep space. Its body grew rapidly, and its towering and terrifying battle body broke away from the world, and then supported it firmly with the tortoise shell.

Shocking scene, terrifying picture!

It truly uses the world as a weapon!

With a bang, the terrifying body of Emperor Qianyuan shook violently, and the giant dragon roared into the deep space hundreds of thousands of miles across the sky.

Qin Ming launched an attack, and Emperor Qianyuan fought fiercely.

The universe crumbles and the darkness recedes.

The deep space of more than one million miles, in front of their huge battle bodies, seems to be no longer a distance.