Chapter 867: Emperor Cheng, Kill

Time passed, but the darkness never moved, and everything seemed to become eternal.

I don't know how long later, in the darkness, some strange voice suddenly came out.

Bang!

Bang bang......

Is that...... Heartbeat?

Bang, bang......

The sound became clearer and clearer, clearer and clearer, and finally, it finally permeated the entire void and spread throughout the universe.

Rumble!

At a certain moment, the golden energy suddenly exploded, turning into endless golden droplets, covering the darkness.

And in the center of the golden droplet, a golden heart is beating slowly.

Bang, bang.

The heart continued to beat, and the droplets that scattered out of it stopped escaping like soldiers summoned by the emperor, and then turned in unison and began to converge towards the golden heart.

Blood vessels, internal organs, flesh and blood......

Everything that had disappeared before reappeared in its original place and began to do its job.

Everything is like going back to the way it was.

No, not at all.

The blood vessels, internal organs, and flesh that reappeared all turned golden at this moment, sprinkling the sacred and brilliant aura all over the starry sky.

Not only that, but even the blood rushing in the veins, the muscles that were constantly recovering and combining, and the bones that were like jade pillars in the sky all turned into sacred gold.

Golden skin, golden hair, everything, turned golden.

Yang Xuan's aura was changing.

If his aura could be described as huge before, then at this moment, he can only be described as sacred.

Like the only god in the universe, holy and majestic.

Finally, the golden droplets were completely absorbed, and Yang Xuan also reappeared in the void.

The surroundings returned to calm, and everything seemed to be quiet, except for Yang Xuan, who sat there quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but his eyes slowly opened.

Like the destruction of stars, like the shattering of the starry sky, the endless spread of golden light, at this moment, finally pierced the darkness.

However, his eyes were red.

Crazy red.

In the darkness, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of unjust souls shouting in unison, and there seemed to be a terrible scream that was making an earth-shattering roar.

Ho ho!

Yang Xuan, who was spitting white gas, slowly stood up, his golden light was like a feather coat, and his eyes were like a sea of blood.

He clenched his fists, and the void shattered.

He waved his hand, and the stars retreated.

Every breath is like swallowing the universe, and every look can destroy everything.

At the moment, he is the Great Emperor, more like a god.

Crazy and desperate - the demon god.

"Hehe, you all deserve to die......" He let out a low, bloodthirsty laugh before looking into the distance.

The void parted automatically in front of him, revealing a star-filled gate.

The next moment, Yang Xuan stepped in.

......

"Ready, he's out again. ”

Meng Zhishou shouted, and after the Void Blade in his hand slashed a strange trajectory in the sky, it shattered the void and came towards Yang Xuan's neck.

At the same time, Meng Zhitang was not idle, he had long hated Yang Xuan to the bone, and as early as the moment Yang Xuan revealed his figure, he swung the endless golden wheel towards Yang Xuan.

Only Shi Huayuan was a little slower, but it was not that his cultivation was inferior, but he suddenly found that the enemies who appeared this time seemed to be different.

And when he was hesitating whether to shoot together, what happened in the next moment made his heart, as if he had been pinched, and instantly raised his throat.

Yes!!

The huge scream shook the entire starry sky, and Meng Zhishou, who was the first to strike, watched as a big golden hand gently stretched out, after crushing his Void Blade, and then casually poked into his chest.

The sharp pain hit his whole body like a tide, and Meng Zhishou realized at this time that the person in front of him was not Li Bai, but a strange man with red eyes and a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You...... Who are you?" Meng Zhishou looked at the man who was close at hand, struggling to speak, but the next moment, his voice stopped abruptly.

Burst!

The heart that was still beating was dragged out of the body by the big golden hand, and with a slight pinch, it turned into meat puree.

Blood slowly flowed down his fingers, staining the starry sky red.

Meng Zhishou looked at the man dumbfounded, bowing his head slightly, and attached it to his ear.

"My name is Yang Xuan, do you remember?"

The extremely cold voice came into his ears, making Meng Zhishou, who was about to die, shiver again.

At this moment, he could hear it, this was Li Bai's voice.

"You...... You ......" Meng Zhishou desperately opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything, he lost his last breath like that, and he didn't blink a eye.

Also in an instant, Meng Zhitang, whose golden wheel was shattered, struggled desperately in the air, but he couldn't escape.

With a frightened face, he watched the strange and familiar man in front of him, crushing Meng Zhishou's heart and cutting off all his vitality.

"Impossible, impossible!!"

He yelled and screamed in disbelief.

However, all struggles were in vain, and when the figure turned and cast a gaze at him, his voice stopped abruptly.

The great fear made his throat feel like it was being choked by a large hand, and he couldn't make any sound.

"Die!"

A faint voice reached his ears, and as he got closer, he saw a large golden hand reach into his chest and pull out his heart.

Endless regret flooded him like a tide, and if there was a chance to do it again, he would definitely make a different choice, escape from here, and never come back.

But, there is no chance.

When the big hand crushed his heart, he slowly closed his eyes, swallowed his last breath, and followed in the footsteps of Meng Zhishou.

Shi Huayuan is on the run, crazy to escape.

As early as the moment Meng Zhishou died, he made the most correct judgment - he turned around and fled, without even looking at Meng Zhitang.

Run, run!

His face was pale, frightened, and incredulous, and he took his speed to the extreme, using his power to the extreme.

He knew it the moment the big golden hand reached into his chest and crushed his heart.

Great!

That's something that only an emperor can do.

Even, in the escape, he had already thought that after he went back, he would repair Song Qingyu fiercely.

If it weren't for him, how would he dare to run here and be the enemy of a great emperor?

If it weren't for him, how could he have escaped in such a mess?

Song Qingyu, I want you to look good.

He thought hatefully.

But at this moment, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Die!"

Rumble!

Shi Huayuan didn't hesitate, and within a thousandth of a second, he held the white yarn, used all his strength, and swung it backwards.

He didn't want to fight back, but just wanted to block the moment so that he could get a chance of life.

However, it backfired.

Shi Huayuan, who was moving at high speed, seemed to have hit something, and his body bent forward sharply, then straightened again, and even his bones made a creaking and breaking sound.

Shi Huayuan was stunned.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him, at the big hand that was pinched around his neck, and opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but he couldn't think of anything.

"Rao...... Spare ......"

He struggled for a long time, but only squeezed the words out of his throat.

However, there was only a soft sound that answered him.

Click!

Then he died, with endless hatred, endless remorse, and closed his eyes forever.