Covering the sky with one hand, the emperor regrets the world.

"Is that a hand?"

All beings looked up at the top of the clouds, and their hearts were prostrate.

"An arm, a broken arm.

Who is this severed arm that contains no divine might? ”

Only a Sendai-level cultivator can break through the layers of darkness and see the hand above the cloud dome.

"With a flip of your hand, you can crush the power of the Great Dao and shatter the eighth Zixiao Divine Thunder."

The strong man with the top power said with a dry mouth and trembling.

In the barren sea and clouds, Gu Hengsheng and the others all looked up at this sudden change, their expressions changed.

Seeing this broken arm, Gu Hengsheng and Bai Moli were stunned for a moment.

Then, their lips trembled, and their eyes swelled with endless emotions.

"This is ......" Senior Brother Bai Moli forgot about his injury, stared blankly at the severed arm suspended above the sky, and felt a wisp of familiar breath.

Deep in Zhongzhou, the Emperor's Palace.

When Emperor Nangong saw this broken arm, his majestic face was moved.

"It turned out to be you."

Emperor Nangong recognized the origin of this broken arm at a glance, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Also, if there is anyone in the world who is not afraid of the Great Dao, you are definitely one of them.

It's just that you ...... Still alive? ”

"Is this your will to live, or is it your last obsession?"

Emperor Nangong turned around slowly, and he didn't look in the direction of the barren sea anymore.

Because, he knew that from the moment this broken arm appeared, Gu Hengsheng would not have any danger to his life, even if it was the Great Dao, he would have to surrender.

Even in the face of this broken arm, Emperor Nangong was not sure of a complete victory.

Once, Emperor Nangong thought that he could be compared to the true owner of the broken arm.

However, when the Battle of the Emperor Fall came, Emperor Nangong realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.

"Today, except for the one closest to the immortal, and the Floating Tomb Master.

You are invincible. ”

Although Emperor Nangong has his own arrogance, he has to admit that he is not as good as the master of the broken arm.

In the battle of the Emperor's Fall, the owner of the broken arm had forcibly received several earth-shattering sword intents from that one, and won a ray of opportunity for the great creatures.

In the midst of the battle, the owner of the severed arm was cut off by a sword of the other.

I never thought that more than 300 years had passed, and his left arm was still left in the world, and it still contained the supreme imperial might.

"If you're still alive, Lone really hopes to have a showdown with you."

Emperor Nangong muttered a word, and slowly walked to the depths of the imperial hall.

The Heavenly Mandate Tribulation has come to an end in the eyes of Emperor Nangong.

No one can stop the re-emergence of the Floating Tomb, which is still a taboo that cannot be provoked by the creatures of the world.

……… The barren sea is cloudy, and the sky and the earth are dark.

The severed arm was silently suspended on the top of the clouds, as if it had covered the entire sky.

Thundered...... The purple thunder sea roared and roared, I don't know if it was angry or trembling.

The ninth Purple Sky Divine Thunder seemed to be beginning to condense.

The aura between heaven and earth all flowed into the sea of thunder, and the Great Dao seemed to gather the most powerful thunder tribulation to wipe out all creatures that did not follow the rules.

Gu Hengsheng looked up at the broken arm with his palm open, stunned, and his chapped and pale lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Big ...... Big brother, is that you?

Are you back? ”

Gu Hengsheng's body trembled slightly, he smelled a wisp of familiar breath, and knew that this broken arm belonged to Senior Brother Dongfang Mo.

On the broken arm, there is still a lot of emperor blood, the meridians at the broken mouth are faintly visible, and the pulse is still beating calmly, full of vitality.

The emperor's broken arm, the left arm of the senior brother Dongfang Mo! In the battle of the Emperor's Fall, the senior brother once fought with that Beigong Xin, and with his own strong strength, he caught a few swords.

It's a pity that the senior brother was never able to defeat Beigong Xin, and his arm was cut off on the spot.

Then, the severed arm drifted into the depths of the starry sky, and I don't know where it went.

Three hundred years at a glance, when Gu Hengsheng was facing a life-and-death juncture, Senior Brother's broken arm instinctively tore through the void and descended here.

"The broken arm of the Eastern Emperor, this catastrophe is worry-free."

If there are people in the world who understand the true strength of Senior Brother Dongfang Mo, Senior Brother Bai Moli can definitely be regarded as the number one person.

Even Gu Hengsheng didn't know the senior brother's cultivation experience, only that the senior brother was very strong.

Bai Moli has been staying in the Floating Tomb for thousands of years, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he knows a lot about the affairs of his senior brother Dongfang Mo.

Many 10,000 years ago, Dongfang Mo was proclaimed emperor, raised his hand to communicate the bridge of time, suppressed the Great Dao of the Heavens, and erased the traces of himself.

At this point, the people of later generations, except for some top powerhouses at the Sendai level, no one knows that there has been an Eastern Emperor in the world.

If you say who can be ranked first in millions of years, only Dongfang Mo is alone.

As for Mo Yibai, the master of the Floating Tomb, she had already transcended the level of the Great Emperor and embarked on the road to the Immortal Dao realm.

"Whose severed arm is that?

Why do I feel terrified? ”

Someone said in disbelief.

"Is this the one who has no divine authority?

Didn't he die in battle during the Battle of the Emperor's Fall? ”

The body of an old antique trembled, and his slightly sunken eyes showed a look of horror, guessing something that shouldn't exist.

Although he had wiped out the traces of his own sermon in the middle of his hand, there were still people who left cryptic messages.

For millions of years, the emperor who reached the ultimate realm in one step, called the East. ”

There is an ancient existence, and it seems that from the broken arm above the clouds, it has captured a ray of opportunity that ordinary people don't know.

Bang! There was a thunderclap, and the ninth Zixiao Divine Thunder was successfully condensed.

Divine thunder rolled in the sea of clouds, as if the end of the world was about to descend on the world, causing countless ordinary beings to kneel on their knees, and fear continued to spread from the depths of their souls.

When the world thought that the ninth Purple Sky Divine Thunder was about to fall, the next scene was enough to shock the world and make the creatures in the world engraved in their minds.

The elder brother's broken arm slowly moved.

His palm slowly probed towards the purple thunder sea, as if he didn't take the Great Dao in his eyes.

In an instant, wisps of vast imperial power accompanied by a violent wind swept through the heavens and all walks of life.

As the palm of his hand continued to probe, the purple thunder sea began to tumble violently, as if he was afraid and trembling.

The Great Dao seemed to know who the owner of this broken arm was, and the ninth Zixiao Divine Thunder had not fallen for a long time, making people can't believe the picture in front of them.

Rumble ...... The sea of thunder rolled, and after hesitating for a long time, the Zixiao Divine Thunder finally fell towards Gu Hengsheng.

At this time, the palm of the severed arm did not enter the depths of the Thunder Sea.