The cries of the little princess of the Eastern Emperor came one after another, but there were no tears on her face. She had been crying for an hour, and her tears had long since dried up.

Dong Fu's teeth were sore, and he had been gritting his teeth until now. He let go of his white fist, and it took a long time for his palm to regain its bloody color.

"The old man has done his best!" said the old man, pulling out another jade tube. This time the scene is in the sky, the clouds cover everything below, and the children of the three clans below cannot see above the sky unless they have special visual powers.

In the sky, three old men sat opposite each other.

One of them was as old as a dead tree, and there was not a trace of skin in sight. The exposed body parts are almost all skin and bones.

Looking at his costume, it is the old man standing in front of the hut now, that is, the grandfather in the mouth of Donghuang Yun.

The other two people had red lines on their faces and carried black bows and arrows, obviously from the Yi family. The last person has a cow's head on his neck, and his back has two wings, which comes from Chiyou.

The three of them used their own tricks to watch the battle on the ground. But none of them interfered. Obviously, they all held back their determination to make a move.

It's not because they don't pity their people.

It's a three-legged situation, everyone has their own ghosts, and the other two people are not allowed to go down to help. But the Chiyou and Yi are allies after all, and the two have a closer relationship.

But they still didn't dare to act rashly. The reason is obviously only one - the old man with his eyes closed, blind to be exact. In other words, there is a good chance that the blind man will be stronger than either of the two of them.

Although the blind man didn't seem to move for a long time, and seemed to be about to die of old age, the two next to him just didn't dare to make a move.

But in fact, the blind man of the Eastern Imperial Family was younger than both of them. It's just that the path of cultivation for blind people is very different from that of ordinary people, and when necessary, they even have to sacrifice a lot of their own lifespan.

It was also in a certain spell casting that he sacrificed his thousand-year-old yang life, as well as his eternal light. From then on, he was greeted by endless darkness.

But the blind man of the Eastern Emperor tribe did not regret it at all. If he was given a chance to choose again, he would still make that choice.

For him, his own light is not so important. If he could exchange this for the continuation of the entire race, he would not hesitate to give everything he had.

The battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the flag was stained with the blood of the Eastern Imperial Family, Chiyou or Yi Clan.

"We'll leave the rest of the mess to us. ”

The man from the Chiyou tribe said coldly. The sound was like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, obviously because the casualties of the Chiyou tribe were too heavy.

The man from the Yi tribe just kept shaking his head and sighing, stroking his goatee constantly, and his eyes were full of pain.

The blind old man of the Eastern Emperor Tribe still didn't change his face, and it seemed that he had expected this ending a long time ago.

Indeed, all of this, including the betrayal of the Yi tribe, the later demise of the Eastern Emperor tribe and even the current three-person sitting against each other, he predicted it.

And he also paid for it for thousands of years of life, as well as his bright eyes. The path he cultivated was the path of divination, and the existence of the three thousand avenues was more difficult to find than the two avenues of time and space.

Cultivating this path will only consume one's spiritual power, and at worst, it will consume one's origin, essence blood, and even one's lifespan. Of course, like that old man, he can use secret methods to use some of his organs to transform into essence blood.

The blind man withered his hand, and the battle flag that was still standing on the ground fell into his hand in an instant.

This method seems to be the means of the Space Dao, but in fact, he had already expected the outcome, and he had arranged a void coordinate on that battle flag early on, and engraved a small teleportation circle.

That's how the battle flag can be teleported.

The wind blew from the clouds, and the battle flag was blown horizontally. With a wave of his sleeves, the blind man wiped all the blood stains on the battle flag, and the word Donghuang appeared on the battle flag again.

The old man sang the war song of the Eastern Emperor Tribe.

"Wind ~ Wind ......"

Bursts of desolate sounds, whistling like a wind above the clouds, and like wisps.

Since he calculated the ending of the Eastern Emperor Tribe today, he naturally made arrangements early.

Donghuang Yun, that is, the little princess of Donghuang, although the Yi family spent all their efforts to arrange it, in order to threaten Donghuang Zhe in the big war at that time.

But this is not the deliberate guidance of the blind Eastern Emperor, in order to keep the last hope of the Eastern Emperor tribe.

In addition, on the eve of the Great War, he also spent an unknown amount of time selecting seeds, that is, offspring with excellent bloodline qualifications and temperament. Then he used many tricks to make them unconsciously break away from the Eastern Emperor Tribe.

He gathered all those descendants and regarded them as the last spark of the Eastern Emperor Tribe. These teenagers and girls are all excellent, and they can fully serve as the pillars of the rise of the Eastern Emperor Tribe in the future.

Now those dead people of the Eastern Emperor Tribe have done everything they should do, and what those teenagers should do is still unknown how many years later.

Now, it's time to do your own work.

He bared his thin chest, inscribed with some unknown red runes. The runes were more or less bloody, and they didn't seem to have dried up.

Obviously, this is the means of the blood clan - the blood array.

However, there were a lot of lines made of spiritual materials, and then they were engraved into this formation by means of miniaturization similar to storage rings.

In other words, this formation is now based on the old man of the Eastern Emperor himself, combined with many spiritual materials, as well as unknown blood to form a formation.

The so-called array disk, just like the talisman, miniatures the formation on a certain object. Then small formations that can be triggered in a very short time. Its power is obviously not as powerful as the Great Array, which consumes a lot of money.

But the advantage is that it still belongs to a formation, and if it is a formation, it must be stronger than a certain ability of most people in the same realm.

The function of this formation is to blockade, and at this time, the entire void here is blocked by the blind man of the Eastern Emperor. An invisible physical barrier enveloped the trio.

You must know that the Divine Realm can tear apart the space in the main world at will and teleport itself. However, the void in this land is obviously not as strong as the main world, so the ordinary Yuan Infant Realm can tear this void apart and teleport.

And the man who can stand here, this dome full of evil winds. All of them are the cultivation of the Yuan Shen Realm.

What is the primordial god realm, that is to say, the primordial god is already the category of gods. The soul of the divine realm exists in the form of a primordial god, and the transformation of the mortal realm into the divine realm is first of all a period of transformation of the soul.

The previous spiritual consciousness has become divine consciousness, but the lifespan will still be greatly limited by the mortal body. This is the last level to deal with in the mortal realm, and it can definitely be called a heavenly moat.

Otherwise, there would not be so many mortal realm cultivators, and the powerhouses of the god realm would always be so rare.

Since the old man had prepared early and arranged such a god-level formation, he was destined not to let the other two escape.

Sure enough. The two men tried their best. None of them broke the transparent outer wall of this formation. Finally they turned their gaze to the old man standing on the other side.

The old man really looked like a tree trunk at this time, and at this time he took off all his clothes and summoned his true body. The blood seemed to be his blood, and it seemed to ooze from the surface of his body, which was very terrifying.

But with the old man's blood volume, there is still not so much, although this is indeed the essence blood of the Eastern Imperial Family, and it is a pure-blooded Eastern Emperor. But this is not the old man's blood, if the old man takes out a lot of blood, he is afraid that he will have to go one step ahead of the rest of the Eastern Emperor Tribe.

Therefore, this blood is all taken from the other pure bloods of the Eastern Emperor Tribe.

This was all the blood that the old man had obtained from those pure-bloods for various reasons. Even the blood of Donghuang Yun, the little princess of Donghuang, was also managed by him to get a little.

The old man's body gradually began to glow, and the Yuan Shen Realm powerhouse of the Yi clan and the Chiyou clan was really anxious at this time, and hurriedly galloped from the spot as fast as he could in his life.

But this blind man of the Eastern Emperor Clan planned and then acted, how could he be ruined like this?

There was a loud bang.

Just like Donghuang Zhe, the leader of the Eastern Emperor Tribe, the old man bloomed his last afterglow.

The god-level formation blocked this void, preventing the old man's energy from venting everywhere after he exploded. Therefore, the power of the self-explosion this time was extremely powerful, and even the two Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses of the Yi Clan and the Chiyou Clan, who were at their peak, did not carry it down.

Both of them died together.

The picture has ended at this scene, and Donghuangyun hugged the old man who was still standing here, as if the old man had not passed away.

But how is this possible?

Even if it could be faked, there was no need for the old man. The old man is indeed gone, and all that remains here is his distraction.

The reason why the little princess thinks that this is an entity is only because the old man's soul is so powerful that he can make a stream of divided souls so condensed.

But after all, the old man is dead, and this soul is just a mirror, and the rootless Ping will dissipate sooner or later. That is, all the words that the old man says now are his last words.

At the end of the picture, a cloud of reverse blood accumulated on Dong Fu's chest, and the two Fuxi in his eyes appeared again, and his bloodshot eyes were full of hatred at this time.

"Alright! I don't have much time left to live. Listen to me.

Yun'er, you are the last glimmer of hope for the Eastern Emperor Tribe, you must live well. Remember, don't think about revenge.

Unless you have already reached the Divine Realm, your cultivation will be even higher than when I was in my heyday.

Also, don't think that your enemies are just Chiyou and Yi. They are only pawns at best, and the real enemy is still hiding in the shadows.

The old man's figure gradually became illusory, and finally he turned his eyes to Dong Fu, "Young man, I can't see through you." But in my thousands of years, I can see that you are not simple.

No matter where you're from, remember that your surname is Donghuang!"

The old man put a finger on Xiao Nizi's forehead, and then dissipated, leaving no cloud behind.

"I... Surname Donghuang ......"