The release of Emperor Hei Ma's ban had indeed something to do with Jing Yan.
If Jing Yan hadn't approached the coffin, the Hei Ma Emperor would not have been able to break through the seal and escape from the land of eternity. However, even without Jing Yan, with the passage of time, Emperor Hei Ma was still able to get out of trouble. The difference is only a matter of time, and it will not delay too much time.
In the Land of Eternal Silence, Emperor Wan Ji has been preventing practitioners from approaching the coffin. As Emperor Wanji ran out of oil and was unable to stop the practitioners from approaching the coffin, it was inevitable for Emperor Heima to break out of the trap. He only needed to absorb a certain amount of energy from the Hunyuan practitioners who were approaching the coffin to break free.
When a large number of Hunyuan practitioners looked at Jing Yan, the Wanji Cemetery changed again.
The endless death energy frantically pressed down on the Hunyuan practitioner.
Some practitioners with relatively low strength failed to block the attack of death energy, and they fell to the ground in just a moment. The death energy in the Wanji Cemetery is under the control of Emperor Hei Ma.
"Hahahaha, die! Let's all die!" Emperor Hei Ma laughed wildly.
In this laughter, the dead air of the purpose became more and more intense and dangerous.
Hunyuan practitioners don't have the energy to think about other issues, so they can only use their best to urge the divine power to block the dead energy.
"Boom!"
"Bang bang!"
Heavy footsteps came from all directions.
One by one, the pole-making skeletons appeared in the practitioner's sight. These pole-making skeletons waved the mutilated emperor soldiers and rushed towards the Hunyuan practitioners. When he was in the Thirteenth Pool of the Sacred Heart, Jing Yan once beheaded a skeleton. These extreme skeletons have different strengths, but the weakest extreme skeletons are also extremely dangerous.
"Kill!" Great Emperor Daguo breathed in and roared, and there was a pole-making skeleton beside him. He swung his palm and defeated the pole-making skeleton.
The Hunyuan practitioners in the Wanji Cemetery started fighting one after another. At this moment, there is indeed no way out, and the only choice is to go all out. Either you die, or I die!
"The emperor of the mid-dimensional and high-dimensional realms, pay attention to protecting others." Jing Yan's voice reached the ears of all the practitioners in the Wanji Cemetery.
Jing Yan himself also took out the Bingyan Sword, and used his divine power, Taoism and divine soul power to suppress the death energy in the Wanji Cemetery. The vast energy centers on Jing Yan and spreads to the periphery. Under Jing Yan's suppression, the death aura in Wan Ji Cemetery has obviously calmed down.
"Well, you kid... you have some skills." Hei Ma Dadi restrained his laughter, stared at Jing Yan firmly, and said in his mouth.
"However, your resistance is doomed to be in vain. So, you'd better suffer your death obediently!" The voice of Emperor Hei Ma became louder.
"Buzz!"
Countless shadow clones split from the main body of Hei Ma the Great. These shadow clones swooped down from the sky, devouring the Hunyuan practitioners.
"die!"
The Banyan Emperor who was standing on the ground suddenly let out a roar. His body, bursting out with dazzling brilliance like a star, rushed towards Emperor Hei Ma.
"Emperor Kunrong?" Jing Yan looked at the figure of Emperor Kunrong with some surprise.
He didn't expect that Emperor Kunrong would rush to Emperor Heima alone. In the decisive battle in ancient times, Emperor Kunrong retreated and became a deserter because he was afraid of Emperor Heima. But this time, Emperor Kunrong charged towards Emperor Heima in the sky.
Jing Yan saw that Emperor Kunrong waved the short stick in his hand and ruthlessly swept it down towards Emperor Heima.
And when the body of Emperor Kunrong rose up, countless shadow clones of Emperor Kunrong also covered Emperor Kunrong. The brilliance of Emperor Kunrong's body dimmed accordingly, and those shadow clones were frantically suppressing the power of Emperor Kunrong, and they wanted to devour the divine power of Emperor Kunrong.
The short stick in Emperor Kunrong's hand fell towards the position of Emperor Heima's body. The Great Emperor Hei Ma had a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't seem to dodge at all.
"Pfft!" The short stick fell on the body of Hei Ma the Great.
The body of Emperor Hei Ma was divided into two by a short stick. However, in just an instant, the two-part body of Emperor Hei Ma returned to its original state. The all-out blow of Emperor Kunrong only consumed some energy from Emperor Heima.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Emperor Kunrong kept waving his short stick to attack Emperor Heima.
However, the brilliance on his body has gradually disappeared. On the surface of his body, there are already shadow clones of Emperor Hei Ma. These shadow clones are infiltrating his body, devouring his strength and vitality.
This is the horror of Emperor Hei Ma, it is almost impossible to be killed. Back then, Emperor Wanji and so many Hunyuan powerhouses were slowly exhausted by Emperor Heima. Hei Ma Great Emperor can quickly kill Hunyuan Practitioner, but the attack of Hunyuan Practitioner is not a very big threat to Hei Ma Great Emperor. Even if it can consume some of his power, he can quickly recover the consumed power by devouring it.
"Emperor Kunrong!" Jing Yan yelled, he wanted to rescue Emperor Kunrong.
On Jing Yan's body, a ball of divine power exploded, annihilating the shadow clones of Emperor Hei Ma in the surrounding space, and then he rushed towards Emperor Yunrong and Emperor Hei Ma.
Emperor Daguo, Emperor Batu and others are desperately consuming their own strength. However, they felt as if they were in a black ocean, they couldn't see the land, and they didn't know how to get ashore. What they can really feel is that their strength and vitality are being constantly worn down.
"Emperor Jingyan! If...the Lord is still alive! If...you have a chance to see the Lord alive, please tell him, I am Kunrong! I died in battle! I died in battle! I am not a coward!" The voice of Emperor Kunrong came intermittently.
"No! Emperor Yunrong, you have to live!" Jing Yan desperately rushed towards the sky.
But the pressure around him was too great, the air of death and shadow clones all over the sky were blocking his movements. Jing Yan watched helplessly as the last ray of brilliance on Emperor Kunrong was wiped out.
"Quack quack quack, happy!" Hei Ma's sharp laughter gave him a sense of satisfaction. He had just devoured a Hunyuan cultivator who had created a great and perfect state in nine dimensions, and he felt that his strength was stronger again.
"Damn it! Damn it!" Jing Yan's eyes seemed to burst into flames, and the divine power in his body was almost on fire.
The power of the micro-world has been pushed to the extreme, and the purple soul body has also reached the extreme in releasing the power of the soul. From the body of the Bingyan Sword in his hand, a gigantic sword light was released, piercing down from the sky, and piercing towards Emperor Hei Ma!