The night of Da Chu is quiet and peaceful, and everything is silent.

The bright moonlight and bright starlight give this great mountain and river a gorgeous coat, like a fairyland.

However, the tranquility of the night was broken by a boom, which alarmed the Quartet, and too many people got up and looked up at the sky.

"Where's the boom?" Xiong Er stood up, his eyes full of doubt.

"Could it be that the Flood Clan? Truce?"

"There was a feeling of palpitations. Xie Yun was on crutches, his face was pale, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, fighting against the prince of the Honghuang clan, and his injuries have not healed so far.

"What do you think? On the Tianxuan Gate, Donghuang looked up at nothingness, whispered ethereally, and frowned slightly.

"I can't find the source of the rumble. Chu Ling was also looking up and muttered, "It should be from another domain." ”

"Even if there is a big war, this movement must be too big!" Tian Lao frowned, "It has actually crossed the plane. ”

"You can do it. Emperor Yan glanced at the human king beside him.

"It's a little weird. The king of people held a nine-palace gossip plate, holding it in one hand and calculating it with the other, frowning slightly, "There is an extremely familiar opportunity, I don't know who it is." ”

"There are more and more strange things today. The old man stroked his beard, "The son of the earth has not been heard from so far." ”

"The Great Flood Clan is ready to move again, and I have smelled blood. The king of war snorted coldly, "Is there really no one who deceived me?"

As soon as the king of war spoke, all the quasi-emperors were silent, and they all frowned.

Since the end of the war between immortals and demons, and then the unsealing of the Great Clan, too many things have been out of control, and the smoke of gunpowder has filled the heavens.

The rumbling continued, even if it was the cultivation of the quasi-emperors, there were some palpitations, and they always felt that there was an unknown catastrophe lurking.

That rumbling was transmitted from the spiritual realm, but it was the fluctuation of the battle between the emperor's body and Ye Chen, and the entire spiritual realm was buzzing and turbulent.

Looking away from afar, the nine heavens are empty, the dark clouds are covered with lightning and thunder, and it has become a chaotic place, and no one has stepped into it in vain.

The vision of silence covered the heavens and the earth, as if it were the end of the world.

Ye Chen was covered in blood, and his hegemonic state couldn't hold up the consumption.

But his attack is still domineering, like a god of war in the Eight Desolations, with monstrous fighting intent, and once pressed the emperor's body to fight.

The emperor has been slaughtered twice, and he will not be afraid of a half-emperor.

The emperor's attack is also terrifying, although it has no supernatural powers, it destroys the world and destroys the world.

It was the battle between the Great Emperor and the Holy Body, and Ye Chen, who was beaten again and again by the emperor's body, was beaten by Ye Chen again and again.

It was really a grand expedition, and the quasi-emperors of the Quartet were shocked, if they were, they would definitely not be able to block the blow of the emperor's body.

"His presence makes me feel as if I see a young emperor. Bai Zhi whispered, "Just like the master back then." ”

"It's really embarrassing to be with him for a lifetime. "The emperor also bowed his arrogant head.

"Ye Chen, you want to win. Chu Ling'eryu's hands were clenched, full of mist, and she didn't dare to look away, for fear that if she didn't look at it for a moment, she would never see Ye Chen again, and it would be too painful to say goodbye to life and death.

For a few moments, she hoped that Ye Chen was not the hero, but also that he was an ordinary person, and that the so-called disputes in the world would be carried by the strong.

However, he is the Holy Body, the Ancient Holy Body of the Emperor, destined to fight for the common people until he falls in the years.

I don't know when, she felt more and more that she had become less courageous, she couldn't see the slightest wind and waves, and she was even more afraid of blood.

It turned out that it was not that she was timid, but that she was about to become a mother, and the child in her womb would also be born in this troubled world.

"Someone fell. When she was in a trance, someone screamed, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the sky.

It was a bloody figure, no longer humanoid, in the fall, the whole body of fairy light, gradually dimming.

Yes, it's Ye Chen, I don't know how many times he was knocked out of the sky.

After all, he is not a Great Saint Body, only five Emperor Weapons, and a small amount of Emperor Blood, and there is no foundation to support him.

The faces of the Quartet turned pale in an instant, and Ye Chen was defeated.

This defeat is not to say that the Desolate Ancient Holy Body is inferior to the Heavenly Demon Emperor's body, but because Ye Chen's realm is too weak to conquer against the sky.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor's body came down, and although Ye Chen was knocked out of the sky, his body was also broken, and the pitch-black emperor bones were exposed.

"Not now, but when. A roar sounded, and a figure rushed up into the void sky, it was the Immortal Crane Ancestor.

In no particular order, it was Qingluan Ancestor, who wanted to block the Heavenly Demon Emperor's body for Ye Chen and buy him precious time.

Not only the two of them, but also many older quasi-emperors who are approaching the limit, have burned their essence and lifespan, in exchange for peak combat power, no matter whether they live or die, this will be their last battle.

Although they know that there is no point of return, although they know that it is a suicidal charge, but a group of old people have no one to retreat, and they always have to fight for a bright future for future generations, and even if they die, they must die well.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor raised his hand, palmed the sky, and pressed the sky.

That palm, covering the sky, was huge, falling all the way, crushing the sky, crushing the space, and it was really a world-destroying palm.

"Kill. The Immortal Crane Ancestor roared, and the first one rushed forward, striking the pinnacle blow since the cultivation of the Dao.

"Kill. "One by one, the old quasi-emperor, one after another rushed into the sky, and each of them hit the strongest blow in their lives.

It's just that the palm of the emperor's body is too strong, with the power of destroying the world, and a respected emperor is wiped out, and he dies in the void.

"Kill. "More people rushed to the sky, many of them were of the Great Saint level, and they blew up their bodies, just to be able to block that palm.

The blood flowers are gorgeous, blooming all over the sky.

Before they die, they will look back at their juniors.

They laughed tiredly, this journey against the sky, about to usher in the end, there are too many vicissitudes in the past, and the road is endless.

This death, when it is a clear conscience, ends in the sublimation very closely, and the life of the monk is buried in the eventful years.

"Ancestor. "All the descendants cried, crying silently, thinking all their lives for the family, but they couldn't even euthanize, they were fighting to the death, just for the future generations to win the light.

On the ground, Ye Chen staggered to his feet, looking at the blood-colored sky, his eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils were bloodshot.

The scene today is very similar to that of 300 years ago.

Back then, in order to protect him from fighting with the emperor, countless descendants, countless ancestors, were willing to break their bones for him.

Tonight, it is still like this, in order to buy him time to recover, the old generation of the quasi-emperor fought for his life and died generously.

"Strength, who gives me strength. Ye Chen's teeth were shattered, his fists were clenched to the point of being soaked in blood, and his heart was roaring.

He can't lose, once he loses, there will be no one in the Spirit Realm to live.

Then there will be a catastrophe in the heavens, and his relatives, brothers and lovers will all die tragically under the iron hooves of the heavenly demons.

In an instant, the five imperial soldiers trembled in unison, and the emperor's might reappeared.

Their union aroused the latent power in Ye Chen's body.

The holy bones of Bayuan bloom with divine light, the origin of Chen Zhan, surging and tumbling, and the divine treasure of the Emperor Desolation, outlining the imprint of the Great Dao.

In the history of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains, the three most amazing Great Holy Bodies were fused into Ye Chen's body, and for the first time, they were perfectly gathered.

A mysterious force intertwined and contributed to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's scars all over his body healed instantly, and the dim light of his whole body once again bloomed with a brilliant divine radiance, like the sun.

The domineering power gave him a strong self-confidence, that is, to fight with the flawless emperor, and I was invincible.

"War. With a roar, he was like a divine rainbow, straight into the sky, his golden fist clenched, and he slammed into the emperor's body.

This punch melted thousands of secret techniques, melted the origin of the holy body, melted the power of reincarnation, and evolved the supreme Tao in the palm of the hand.

The emperor's body was blown away with a palm, and even he kicked back.

A venerable emperor fell, but Ye Chen rushed into nothingness, and a punch broke half of the emperor's body, domineering and unparalleled.