On the other side of the cliff, looking at the silver ocean from afar, looking at the chains of golden light that continued to penetrate from the void, Chu Feng finally knew what Yixin Changshu wanted to do, and his face showed a look of panic.

He really wanted to be forcibly sanctified. Chu Feng's brows furrowed.

This sentence is a bit redundant, because Yixin Changshu has already stood at the peak of the Great Emperor, and if he wants to take a step forward, he can only become holy.

But he never thought that Yixin Changshu would be sanctified in this way, and he would even pull in so many Great Emperors to share the backlash of the rules of heaven and earth for him, so as to increase his chances of success.

This is more than 3,000 Great Emperors, more than 3,000 Great Emperors who are close to the limit under the rules of Xintiandi, and they will not be much weaker than Chu Feng or She Junqun.

These more than 3,000 emperors are enough to push Yixin Changshu to death with a sea of people, but at this moment, it will become a stepping stone for Yixin Changshu's ambition.

Once Yixin Changshu is sanctified, the consequences will be unimaginable.

At least, there are more than 3,000 emperors, and I am afraid that they will not be able to kill Yixin Changshu.

If, after Yixin Changshu became sanctified, he still had thoughts about the hidden opportunity in the ghost country, who else in this world could stop him?

Chu Feng couldn't even take action at the moment, and he knew that he couldn't do anything at the moment, or that no one could do anything, and rushing into that sea of thunder would only involve himself in that disaster, help Yi Xin Changshu share more backlash, and increase the possibility of Yi Xin Changshu becoming holy.

The only thing left to do was to pray, pray that Yixin Changshu would fail, and pray that Yixin Changshu would turn into powder under the pressure of the rules of heaven and earth.

At the moment when Yi Xin Changshu closed his eyes, panic spread among the emperors.

No one can overcome the fear of death, so after the first emperor turned around and fled, in an instant, more than ten emperors who were in the siege of Lei Hai turned around one after another and wanted to escape.

Yi Xin Changshu didn't open his eyes, this thunder sea was not big, and he could sense everyone's movements, so he knew that someone had turned around and wanted to escape.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, and he sneered: "Idiot." ”

The people who were called fools by Yixin Changshu were naturally those who turned around and wanted to escape, and in the face of the backlash of the rules of heaven and earth, they actually wanted to escape?

How stupid and ignorant this is, escaping will only continue to extend the scope of the rules of heaven and earth to the outside, but how can anyone who is targeted by the rules of heaven and earth be able to escape so easily?

Otherwise, he could use the way to escape, why wait for this opportunity?

Stupidity and ignorance will be the real cause of the emperor's death.

Those emperors turned around, and before they had time to escape far, golden chains pierced out of the void, leaving a golden trace in the void like a sharp arrow, as if it was a burning flame, and the golden light rippled in the air, penetrating the bodies of those who fled in an instant.

There was not much difference from the prime-aged man before, and the chains also penetrated their shoulders, eyebrows, mid-arms, dantian, and knees, and then lifted the emperor high one by one as if they were children picking up dolls.

The limbs of the Emperor who were lifted up stretched out weakly, as if all the vitality had been drained, and the body continued to twitch, letting out bursts of painful and hideous shouts, which were terrifying.

The skin of the Great Emperor also began to flow with light, constantly converging towards the chains, and then flowing into the void along the chains. Behind them, mysterious words emerged, exuding a majestic power, but gradually dissipating as the light dimmed.

More than a dozen emperors were turned into dried corpses in a short moment, and then they were ruthlessly thrown away like that man, turning into powder and dissipating in the air.

The panic disappeared at this moment, the emperors were emperors after all, even if they were panicked before, but at this moment they all understood their powerlessness in the face of the golden chains.

There is no escape.

Nor could they stand up to the golden chains.

If they want to live, there is only one choice.

That is to kill the author of everything, and as long as he dies, then all disasters will stop.

More than 3,000 emperors pointed all their goals at Yixin Changshu at this moment.

The corners of Yi Xin's mouth were slightly raised, and there was no panic.

He only took a deep breath, and then more and more phantoms began to appear around him.

Countless ancient emperors have awakened from their slumber, walked out of the darkness that had been sealed for countless years, and walked into broad daylight, regaining the glory of the past.

Figures stood up to the sky, and rays of light rushed towards the sky against the sea of thunder that fell from the sky, and ancient and mysterious runes were intertwined with each other, and the world was intricate.

With Yixin Changshu as the center, a chaotic and colorful world unfolded, including the countless emperors who were about to attack Yixin Changshu.

"That's ...... Thunder!" someone shouted as they looked at a burly figure surrounded by purple lightning.

"Emperor Yuanshan!" Someone saw a certain phantom and exclaimed.

"That's March!"

"Red Flame Venerable!"

……

Looking at the phantoms standing up to the sky, the exclamations came and went.

Those phantoms were all once famous emperors in the history of the demon clan, and they were all once the existence of the six realms of might.

Some of those emperors were older and more powerful than the great emperors here, their qualifications and talents should not have passed away soon, and those who were contemporaries of these emperors and survived to this day even suspected that these people were just cheating on death, waiting for an opportunity.

It wasn't until today, when they saw the phantoms of these Great Emperors today, that they finally realized that the person who had once amazed the Six Realms and shocked the Six Realms had long since died.

Although I don't know how they died, there is no doubt that it has a lot to do with the person in front of them.

It turned out that they were really dead.

Some people think sadly.

There are also people who don't have much to think about.

Some laughed out loud with joy.

Others showed painful and sad expressions.

The world is undoubtedly revealed.

"Demon Emperor Yuandian!" Someone finally shouted, and he finally remembered what these Great Emperors who should have lived until now, who should have been their rivals, had something in common.

That is, they were all once the masters of the Demon Emperor Yuandian.

The ancient and mysterious Demon Emperor Yuan Dictionary turned out to be related to this person.

A mocking smile appeared on Yi Xin Changshu's face, and he exhaled softly, his clothes swayed, and the countless phantoms roared towards the sky.

The roar started, and there was a "click" sound above the sky, as if the sky had collapsed, and the golden chains collided with the thunder sea like lightning, making a deafening roar, and bombarded down the people under the thunder sea.

The chains of golden light that pierced through the air were too great for everyone's deterrent, just a moment ago, more than a dozen emperors died under the golden chains without even fighting back, and at this moment, if the golden chains were bombarded again, it would cause extremely heavy casualties!

"Hurry up!" No longer care about the shock, some emperors know that it is really too late to do it quickly, and they must kill this scourge of unknown origin in front of them as soon as possible, otherwise what awaits them will be death!

"Do it!" The emperor shouted, and a series of fierce killing intent and dazzling light rose in the thunder sea, and the emperors endured the intense pain brought by the tumbling thunder sea to their bodies, gritted their teeth tightly, and operated their exercises to the limit, and sent the most powerful offensive in their lives towards Yixin Changshu.

In the distance, Ji Mingyuan sighed silently and said, "It's over." ”

"Isn't this exactly what they want to see?" Yan Du Wuji said with a slight sneer, "Isn't the reason why the holder of the Demon Emperor Yuan Dian was so easily handed over to Yixin Changshu's hands is for this moment?"

Ji Mingyuan didn't speak, just smoked a dry cigarette silently.

At that moment, he did feel a little lonely.

He understood the approach of those former companions, if they didn't use this method, even if all the former companions died here, it would be impossible to empty more than 3,000 emperors, not to mention, there were still some powerful enemies like them who had survived from the more ancient times to face and deal with.

But he didn't know what would happen to that child.

The first time he saw the child, he knew that the child would be a pawn of his former allies.

It's just that he can't break the game that his former companions have worked hard to lay down with his own lives, and he can only watch the child struggle to survive one game after another.

It wasn't until he was considered the power of the 10th reincarnation that he had become a force that his former companions relied on so much that he thought that the child would no longer be the pawn to be sacrificed.

That child now shares the same ideals with his peers, and that is indeed the best situation in a thousand years.

However, Yixin Changshu and Yandu Wuji both woke up from their slumber and finally joined the overall situation, but the situation was still not ideal, there were too many enemies, and they needed to find ways to eliminate as many enemies as possible.

Once again, the child fell victim to the exchange.

In order to eliminate the more than 3,000 emperors, they handed over the child without hesitation.

But they won't let Yixin Changshu get that child.

Once Yixin Changshu is sanctified, once he intends to touch the power of the ghost country, that child will definitely be wiped out at the first time.

They may be sad and painful, but they will not hesitate or regret it.

The ideals of the past, who have persisted until now, are only the only ones left.

Ji Mingyuan sighed and asked a little tiredly, "Am I wrong?"