Chapter Seventy-Two

At the end of those years, the glory was eternal, shining on the Kyushu continent like the Buddha in the dust, and it looked so sacred and solemn.

Xiao Chen was like a great enemy, he clenched the unified battle sword, stepped on the struggling dark heaven, and behind him was the slow rotation of the eight-phase world, to his realm, it was enough to overlook the ups and downs of the era, beyond the heavens and all the worlds, but at this time he was very uneasy.

The immeasurable light that shines on the long river of time, in Xiao Chen's opinion, where is the holy and solemn, it is clearly like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

It's like some terrifying truth, which has naturally formed a sacred cloak, and behind that cloak, there may be unimaginable horror.

When he reached Xiao Chen's realm, he still couldn't see through the end, he no longer hesitated, but first cut off the head of the Dark Heavenly Son with a sword, and continued to step towards his main time and space.

However, in the next moment, an incomparably powerful suction force made it difficult for Xiao Chen to move forward, and the body of the Dark Heavenly Son turned into a thick black mist, which was constantly sucked towards the glorious end of the long river of years.

Xiao Chen didn't want to stay any longer, he slashed violently, as if cutting off a piece of time and space, and got rid of the suction, but the palpitations still existed.

"I'm not strong enough, I want to be a real emperor!"

Xiao Chen said to himself, he felt that in order to uncover the truth, the current strength was not enough, as the quasi-emperor, he could not do enough, and the gap between him and the real emperor was still too far, and he had to become the real emperor, perhaps to be qualified to connect the overall situation of the ages.

"Why do I have such a strong uneasiness in my heart?"

Xiao Chen muttered to himself, crossing in the long river of years, one after another ripples of time quickly retreated from under his feet, and the fragments of streamers around him were endless, very gorgeous.

This crossing is a year, and he has spanned many times, spaces, and eras, but he is becoming more and more uneasy.

He suddenly recalled the past years, after stepping on the immortal realm, he struggled to survive alone, and it was also in the immortal realm that he met the snow-white little beast Keke, the elf's cute little thing was the company of his loved ones, in the past, there were so many battles, so many red dust and everything, how could he forget that he was pierced by the half-ancestral gods to block the ancestral god with a sword, turned into a stone statue, only Keke cried for him. How could he forget that he had been one with the stone people, and the Huang Nitai and the ancestors of the people together sent off that group of false gods, and then he had entered the world of death, where he turned into a skeleton, as if he had started his second life, crawling and rolling, at that time, killing the wolf and fighting him, but he was not defeated by Xiao Chen at all, and later became Xiao Chen's followers, and there was also that ancient village, and the people in it were like Xiao Chen's family. How can Xiao Chen forget that there are hundreds of ethnic groups, the golden world, how humble the human race is, and it is also Xiao Chen who is working hard, creating a world of light for the human race.

Many past events surfaced in Xiao Chen's heart, he had experienced too much in his life, he was too tired, what kind of children's personal affairs, he didn't think about it at all, he had the dream of stability and peace in his heart like those great ancestral gods.

If you ask him what is left in his heart, only when he returns to Kyushu, he sees the dilapidated loneliness everywhere, the time is cruel, and he takes away everything he has, only Keke They are a warm current in Xiao Chen's heart, full of laughter and feelings.

"What else can be found, what can be pursued!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen had a lot of thoughts, he had great compassion in his heart, but he had been buried in the depths of his heart, there were too many pictures in the past, most of them were blood and chaos disputes, if there was anything else, it must be Qingqing This woman.

"There is a female name Qingqing, intelligent and ethereal, with beautiful eyebrows, poetry in autumn water, soft and charming red lips, and crystal jade with shell teeth."

Xiao Chen thought silently in his heart, his emotions were heavy, this was not Xiao Chen's style.

"But that's the past after all, how can I, Xiao Chen, be an indecisive person!"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen's eyes were bright, and he seemed to have broken through the thick fog in his heart, and instantly regained the power of the God King of the World.

"Mess with my mind?!"

Xiao Chen drank loudly, and his body was surging with immeasurable divine power.

"Why mess with your mind, you have to live in the Immortal Realm, which is now in ruins."

Someone responded to Xiao Chen, but I don't know where it came from.

"The Immortal Realm is not mine! It is the perfect world of hundreds of millions of living beings, and it is the hard work of our ancestors and the ancestors and gods of all generations! ”

Xiao Chen moved the real fire, and the spirits in his heart were always regarded as ants by those gods who thought they were high.

If there is no world well mortal dust, where does the red dust come from, the natural survival and competition of all spirits, is the most wonderful state, the rising sun rises in the east, the dusk and the sunset, scattered all over the earth, rivers and seas, the mountains and flowers and trees, is the crystallization of beauty between heaven and earth. Xiao Chen was just a mortal back then, and what he cared about most was that, which was his deepest feelings.

"Your innate gods, you don't know all kinds of red dust, you won't experience the happiness and sincerity of the world, you won't appreciate the beauty of all living beings, you will only sit in the sea of stars and stars for a long time, if you are born, you will only wipe out the living beings of all worlds, I Xiao Chen will die, and I will also vow to kill you!"

"Courage! Before becoming an emperor, he has such a tone, the day he returns to the emperors of the true realm, the heavens and all the worlds will be reorganized, and what ants, mosquitoes, and insects are just the products of failure, and they are cumbersome impurities! ”

Xiao Chen didn't say anything more, and with the passage of time, he stepped into his own world.

Throughout the years, the most mysterious and terrifying, he no longer knew how many years had passed in the Immortal Realm.

With a bang, the nine-colored fairy light shone on the heavens and the earth, and Xiao Chen returned.

The Immortal Realm is still as stable and peaceful as it used to be, full of vitality and vitality.

Xiao Chen's mind moved, broke through the void, and arrived at the place where Martial Ancestor was.

Wu Zu, as heroic as in the past, stood with his hands on the top of Kunlun Mountain, looking down on the vast land.

"Senior, when I stepped on the long river of time, I found that there was something that the Emperor of the True Realm had not ended."

Xiao Chen stood beside Wu Zu and turned his head to Wu Zu and said.

"That's all emperors, how can it be so easy to extinction, even if our Kyushu ancestors are great, it is difficult to really exterminate a true emperor, even if I die, it doesn't matter, that is, if this immortal realm in my heart is stepped into by iron hooves again, how can I bear it in my heart!"

Wu Zu closed his eyes, raised his head gently to the sky, and said a little lonely.

"However, in this life, we must be prepared, I have also met several strong people in the past, and they must also be exploring this road."

Xiao Chen responded, he actually felt despair as well.

And in the time and space where Ye Fan was, the three Heavenly Emperors of them broke into the old path that the Desolate Heavenly Emperor had walked and entered the terrifying Soul River.

Infinite dead spirits are overwhelming, covering the stars, but the gods and demons of the heavens are not enough to see in front of the Emperor of Heaven.

In this way, they fought all the way to the more profound mysterious ancient land.

And an era ago, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven had also swept the Soul River, but the land of the Soul River was endless, and if the source of the ancient land was not broken, the infinite dead spirit would recover sooner or later even if it dissipated.

Therefore, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven entered the ancient land of reincarnation, and the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven was followed by the strong men above the heavens, but there was no longer life.

Today's Emperor Ye Tian, the Empress, and the Emperor of the Beginningless Beginning, the same, after entering the source of reincarnation, they completely disappeared.

Thousands of years later, in the Red Dust Universe, another person of cause and effect appeared - Chu Feng.