Before Gong Tianbao's words came out, Sango's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Gong Tianbao in fear, his eyes full of shock and fear.

Chu Feng was also stunned on the spot, looked at the coral, and then looked at Gong Tianbao, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Gong Tianbao laughed, and then said: "I let you escape back then, and now there will be no more such opportunities, Hades...... This filthy race deserves to be martyred for my people!"

Gong Tianbao let out an angry roar, and a surging aura surged out in all directions with him as the core, although it was blocked by Chu Feng, it still shocked everyone to the point of vomiting blood and flying out upside down!

Coral stood in place, looking at Gong Tianbao in a daze, but he was still repeating the words of Gong Tianbao in his heart.

Hades.

It turns out that the merman clan is not a demon clan at all.

It turns out that the mermaid clan is actually a remnant of the underworld.

It turns out that he is actually an underworld.

In this way, everything that has happened from time immemorial to the present makes sense.

The truth......

The truth is one step closer......

It turns out that this is the truth.

Although this truth is a little hard to breathe.

While the coral was stunned, the shape of Miyatenpo was also changing rapidly.

His form is changing to a form known to anyone who has been to the dungeon.

It was the statue in the dungeon.

That elegant and handsome young man.

Drunk does not return where he wrote the suspicion that he is Hades, but he is not Hades.

It was the statue of the real master of the dungeon.

Gong Tianbao has long since died, and the human emperor lives in his body.

No one knows exactly when this happened, but it is obvious that it must have been a long time ago, otherwise the earth burial would not have been unaware - this piece of the human emperor's primordial god broke out of the seal earlier than everyone imagined.

The Human Emperor looked at Coral coldly, his eyes full of undisguised hatred, full of irrepressible resentment.

When he looked at the race in front of him, he would think of the countless blood he had shed for this race countless years ago.

However, this race has hurt his people, and under the madness of his blood, large swaths of the land have been reduced to ruins, and countless people have died.

A hundred thousand miles of land, full of people who have turned into cannibal beasts, devouring each other and becoming a cursed life—and it all happens in an instant.

Even if he used all his strength, he couldn't save anyone.

He did not guard all the creatures of the Seven Realms privately at all, but in the end, he only knelt alone in the barren world and wept bitterly, and the last wisdom of the eighteen violated creatures also flowed with blood and tears, completely impregnating that land.

From that day on, the benevolent human emperor had died.

When he returned to the underworld with the eighteen beings who hated his life without hesitation, and died the passage between the underworld and the six realms one by one, he had already made up his mind.

He's going to use the whole of the underworld, he's going to use the whole of the underworld to die for his people.

From that day on, the Emperor lived only for hatred.

He wants to announce the whole world with his actions, and those who dare to make a move to the world will bring your people to the funeral with him.

He was consumed by murderous intent and anger, and even after all the long years, he still didn't let go.

He used to love everything in the world incomparably, but it was precisely because of his deep love that he hated it even more after encountering such a change.

When he thought of the wasteland on earth, and the people who were bent on revenge with blood and tears, he could no longer suppress his emotions.

Even though he knew that the woman in front of him had no relationship with the underworld back then, he still couldn't suppress the grief and anger in his heart.

He's going to kill her.

He reached out, but a bloody light had already fallen down.

Chu Feng stood in front of Sango, covering Coral's slow retreat, gradually converging with the others.

The Human Emperor looked at Chu Feng and said coldly, "Are you going to betray the Terrans?"

Chu Feng was slightly stunned, looked at the Human Emperor, and was silent for a moment before he said very seriously: "Senior of the Human Emperor, the Shark Clan is also a member of the human world now. ”

"They still dare to set foot on the human world brazenly!" the Human Emperor was furious, his eyes were full of bloodshots, "Whether it is the mermaid race or the underworld, they all have filthy blood flowing in their bodies, and this shameful race should be erased from this world, just like this ugly world!"

The Human Emperor roared angrily, and as soon as his right hand was held in the air, the phantom of a long sword was already clenched in his hand, and it fell towards Chu Feng.

"Indulge in hue, cover up your sins, and ignore the blood and hatred of your clansmen, you deserve to die too!" The anger of the human emperor stabbed towards Chu Feng with a cold sword.

The sword of the human emperor is a very plain sword.

On top of this sword, Chu Feng saw the prototype of the Eastern Prince's sword piercing the Six Realms that night.

Perhaps the sword of the Eastern Princes is the sword from the Human Emperor.

This sword of the Human Emperor walked very straight, very smooth, and very fluent.

Even if Chu Feng Ten Thousand Swords became enlightened, countless sword lights roared and fell, but none of them landed on that sword.

At that moment, Chu Feng felt a flustered feeling in his heart.

He is not a real half-step emperor after all, and his cultivation at the moment has only come to this point with the support of surging blood and qi.

His experience, his vision, and his insight were far from enough to compare with the half-step emperors in front of him, and the previous battle with Da Mingzun was only involved in the need to give him room to play.

However, he is facing the human emperor alone at the moment.

So at this moment, with the half-hung Ten Thousand Swords Enlightenment that he inherited from the hands of the sword name unknown, he can't compete with the Human Emperor at all, and the gap between his law and his understanding and the Human Emperor is too big, even if it is also riding on the threshold of the Great Emperor, but because of the height of the person himself, there is also a difference between high and low.

The height that an ant can reach above the threshold is only the height of the threshold, and the giant sitting on the threshold is the sum of the height of the threshold and the giant, still overlooking the ant.

Don't mess around.

Chu Feng told himself.

From the day he became a monk, he had been constantly facing opponents far more powerful than him.

His first battle in the true sense of the word, with all his might, began to face the Emperor.

After that, he faced almost no chance of winning every battle he faced.

But whether he won or not, he tried all kinds of ways to survive until now.

It's just a repetition of the past countless times.

Although the opponent in front of him is strong, although he was once one of the most powerful emperors in the world, he is no longer the weak he used to be at this moment.

He was stronger than ever, even much stronger.

The current situation is just a gap in vision, and their strength is not like in the past, there is a fatal gap in strength.

You should be fearless.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, his flustered heart returned to calm in an instant, and even the chaotic aura gradually calmed down.

The world in his eyes completely slowed down in that moment, and he finally saw clearly the sword of the human emperor who was originally unclear.

But it was precisely because he could see clearly that he experienced a mood called despair even more.

Because he clearly saw the sword of the human emperor clearly, but found that he was powerless at all.

The sword was not perfect, and even flawed at every turn.

But it was this flawed sword that made Chu Feng feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

This feeling of powerlessness is very strange, he clearly feels that there is an opportunity to take advantage of, but when he wants to do it, he finds that the so-called opportunity to take advantage of it is completely empty.

Chu Feng himself had seen a lot of sword dao, and he even took over the way of ten thousand swords from the unknown hand of the sword.

But he had never seen such a full sword.

It's not sharp.

It's not dazzling.

But this sword is like a flower that has been pregnant for many years, and it is completely natural for it to bloom and bloom.

Plump and rounded, so even if it is full of imperfections, it is flawless.

This feeling of powerlessness was what really made Chu Feng feel hopeless.

In the past, even if he was unable to fight the other party, he could calculate the opponent's moves very clearly and see them very clearly, and he naturally had a way to deal with them in his mind.

And now this bright and mighty sword qi is coming towards him without any obstacles, he can see it clearly, but there is no way.

This is more terrifying and hopeless than not being able to understand.

Chu Feng knew that he had no way to make the most appropriate response, and he completely gave up this idea.

The person in front of him was the Emperor of Humanity, not an existence that could be compared to any opponent in the past.

All he can do is do everything he can to win a glimmer of life.

Chu Feng took a deep breath.

He clenched the sword in his hand.

It was the sword that cut off the connection between Bu Lingguan and Da Mingzun at the beginning.

It was a sword on the other side of the underworld, obscuring his breath.

It was also a simple mouth, flowing quietly, like a sword in a stream under the moon.

It was precisely by relying on this sword to cover his breath and falsify his traces that he escaped the sword of Da Mingzun, and gave him the opportunity to escape from the core of the battlefield and save all the people behind him in time.

As he held the sword, he remembered the girl's shy smile and gentle soothing.

He remembered that in the past years, it was she who had been with him, giving him the courage to grow and move forward.

Even though he hadn't seen her for a long time, he hadn't heard from her again.

But the thought of her looking at him on the other side of the world made him feel endless courage.

Because he knows that he is never fighting alone.

Like water reflecting the moon.

The Water Moon Sword rippled layer by layer.