At this moment, in Yin Mountain, blood poured down like a torrential rain.

The golden chains that represented the rules of heaven and earth continued to pierce through the air, falling towards the body of the nearby emperor.

The speed of these golden chains was too fast for even the Great Emperor to completely resist.

There were constantly emperors who fell under the crazy attack of the golden chains, and before they even had time to wail, they were absorbed with all their spiritual energy, and all their exercises were wasted, turning into countless powders and dissipating in the wind.

The whole scene was chaotic, and the emperors roared and struggled to make their last efforts, they didn't want to die, they didn't want to die in this last bit of darkness before dawn came.

They dodged with difficulty in the sea of thunder, using the people around them as their own cover, letting others die, and their only belief was to survive no matter what.

Screams, wails, angry scolding, and scolding sounded all over the place.

No one thought that when the emperors who were high and majestic on weekdays would be so depressed and embarrassed, like chickens and dogs, the monks of all factions who were still gathered under the Yin Mountain finally changed color.

The monks were pale and trembling, some of them slowly retreated, while others had already fled at full speed regardless of their face, whether they were fast or slow, but all they wanted was to escape from this land of right and wrong as soon as possible, and this was not the place they should set foot in.

From time to time, some discerning monks found their ancestor in the silver ocean, and at first they were full of anticipation, hoping that the ancestor would survive—but after a while, at some point, their faces changed suddenly, and they let out a bitter wail, and all their hopes and ambitions were completely shattered in that instant.

The monks could no longer continue to watch this tragedy, fear and despair had taken hold of the hearts of most of the monks, and they began to turn and flee, wanting to completely escape from this purgatory of Shura.

However, the tumbling thunder sea in the sky would not give them this opportunity.

A thin line of silver lightning with a "zizi" sound extended from the edge of the thunder sea, penetrating the heavens and the earth in an instant, frantically bombarding the Yinshan area, completely bombarding the monks who fled in the front, they were not emperors after all, they couldn't withstand such lightning strikes at all, and they didn't even use the golden chains to completely become ashes.

The silver lightning was like an impregnable prison of light, imprisoning everyone in it, all of them were shrouded in despair, and they knew they couldn't live.

Everyone in this area will die, and they will never escape.

The Great Emperor who was hiding in the crowd finally couldn't hide anymore, they knew that the reason why this thunder sea would spread down was entirely because they had actually shot at the heavenly thunder that was slashing at Yixin Changshu before, which was regarded as a challenge to the rules of heaven and earth, and the rules of heaven and earth spread down with their breath, blocking this space and not allowing anyone to escape.

Now there are still a large number of Emperors above as targets for the Thunder Sea and the Golden Chains, and they can't spare time to deal with these hidden Emperors, but once the Emperors above are all killed, it means ...... In the next moment, they would all be turned into ashes, so they had to make a move, and they had to kill Yixin Changshu as soon as possible, so that this riot of the rules of heaven and earth would be calmed down.

And those monks, faced with this situation, are even more powerless.

All they could hope for was that only the Emperors would survive this crisis.

As for the hatred of the past, the resentment of the past has completely disappeared at this moment.

The monks pinned their hopes on the many Great Emperors who rushed to the Thunder Sea and those who were already in the Thunder Sea, and the many Great Emperors in the Thunder Sea were also looking for a way.

The initiator, Yixin Changshu, never moved.

Yi Xin Changshu never moved, but he operated his body to the extreme, and the true qi in his body was running at the extreme speed, which also brought a great burden to his body, and blood continued to overflow from his body, staining his clothes blood-red.

The surging aura like an ocean spread frantically outward from Yi Xin Changshu's body, sweeping away in all directions without difference, facing the thunder sea and the golden chains, without the slightest hint of fear.

Yixin Changshu is so crazy and presumptuous, so naturally he has become the most important target of the rules of heaven and earth.

More than half of the gold chains were targeted at Yixin Changshu, whistling and drawing out ancient and mysterious traces towards Yixin Changshu.

But none of the golden chains could fall on Yixin Changshu's body.

The phantoms of thousands of Great Emperors stood proudly in the world that Yixin Changshu had unfolded, and they roared towards the golden chains that came like angry dragons, not knowing fear at all, nor knowing how to retreat.

The phantom of a petite female emperor moved nimbly in the golden chains, as if dancing, faster than anyone could imagine, and she was the only one with the speed of the golden chains.

She swayed in the shadows of the golden chains that kept peeking out of the void in all directions, leading the golden chains towards the periphery.

The phantoms of the roaring golden chains followed her closely behind her as if they were being pulled by her, drawing graceful and beautiful arcs as she danced in the air, but they could never catch up with her.

The golden chains felt the insult they had received, and dozens of chains broke through the void at the same time, intertwining with each other, completely sealing the path of the female emperor's illusory shadow.

The female emperor's phantom eyes revealed a little helplessness and contempt.

She's just a phantom, and if she's the one who once dominated the world comes, what are these golden chains?

Countless chains are roaring and overwhelming, and there is no way back, no way to escape.

She didn't want to run away either.

She let out a clear roar from her mouth, and her graceful posture danced, slamming the two golden chains in her hands, and then tearing them with all her might, tearing the two golden chains hard, and then shattering into countless golden powders and dissipating in the wind.

"Poof—poof—"

With a few soft sounds, dozens of chains pierced into the phantom at the same time, completely shattering the phantom of the female emperor!

Yet, until the last moment, the emperor still stood with his head held high, full of pride.

The burly body of a male emperor more than three feet tall stood like a mountain in the air, his body had already been pierced by more than ten chains, and the ancient words surrounding him had long since faded.

But he still roared in rage, his muscular body struggling, tearing at the chains that had pierced his body, and finally breaking them all at some point.

"Ahh

In this world, there will be no one who is his opponent! Even if it is the rules of heaven and earth, that will not work!

"Bang-la-" Dozens of chains intertwined from all directions and pierced into the phantom's chest, and the phantom's joints were completely sealed, and it couldn't even struggle anymore.

The ancient words quickly dimmed, and in the moment before they shattered, the male emperor roared with rage, shaking everyone's eardrums.

The phantom of the Great Emperor confronted the golden chains head-on, without the slightest intention of retreating.

They were originally just a projection of a past era, without life or emotion, just a projection of the laws of a certain emperor.

As a projection of the laws of the Great Emperor, they still retain the arrogance and arrogance of those Great Emperors, they were once invincible in the world, and now they are naturally fearless.

The stronger the oppression brought by the golden chains, the more fearless these phantoms became, and the more fiercely they met them, resisting the golden chains with their bodies, and stalemate with the golden chains, until their laws were broken by the golden chains, causing the phantoms to no longer be able to support and shatter.

Shadows go one after another, and the colorful worlds are shattered one after another.

The emperors recorded in the Demon Emperor Yuan Dian are all those unruly emperors, they will never bow their heads to the sky, even if they hit their heads and bleed, even if they want to be killed by the sky, they will never bow their knees and submit to the sky.

In the face of the strangulation of the rules of heaven and earth, they woke up from their slumber one after another, and burst out with earth-shattering abilities, trying in vain to shake the sky, and they would not take half a step back until they died.

They were not dragged by their bodies, and they would not be completely deprived of their lives by the golden chains like the more than 3,000 emperors present.

They are just war will, burning through the ages, fighting spirit that will never be extinguished, as long as they exist for a moment, they will definitely fight endlessly.

Fight to live, or fight to die, there is no other state to choose between them, and they will not make another choice.

These are the reliance of Yixin Changshu who dares to forcibly break through the rules of heaven and earth in a vain attempt to become holy.

Only the craziest battle intent can forcibly fight against the rules of heaven and earth with him, and use his own body to forcibly collapse this impassable city wall, and force a gap to be slammed out!

The ancient Emperor's war intent is constantly being worn out, and the surviving Great Emperor is also constantly being obliterated by the golden chains and the silver thunder sea.

There will be no end to the killing.

"Now, I ask again, surrender, or die!"