Emperor Nangong didn't want to trace the past, he only knew that the current era belonged to him.

Even if he paid the price of his life, he would never let these people mess up this prosperous world.

Bet on his throne as emperor, his dignity, and his life! "Town!"

Emperor Nangong condensed arrows with his own essence blood and shot them at Emperor Mohua in the depths of the starry sky.

Everyone knows that a drop of emperor's blood can cut the stars, and the power of a drop of emperor's essence blood is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Seven generals including the Imperial Dragon General accompanied the Nangong Emperor and fought bloodily.

"Nangong Han, even if you do everything you can, you can't change anything.

What should come, will come. ”

Three bloody wounds appeared on Beicheng Mohua's chest, which were injured by the emperor's arrow, and they could not heal for the time being.

Emperor Mohua's hand flicked the fan fiercely, and a great storm instantly broke out in the starry sky, tearing the armor and robes of the seven generals, tearing their flesh and skin, and shaking them all back.

"The result is not that you have the final say, but that you have the final say!"

With a "swish", a pair of golden armor draped on the body of the Emperor Nangong, this armor was flawless, like a giant dragon roaring in the mountains.

In the past, Emperor Nangong conquered the world, and he wore this golden armor.

There were many traces of the blood of the strong on this battle armor, and Sen Han's killing intent spread to the emperor in all directions.

This era is the era of Emperor Nangong, he does not die, and no one can surpass it.

"With the blood of the Lone Emperor, condense - the arrow that breaks the sky!"

A drop of golden emperor blood emerged from Emperor Nangong's chest, making his face instantly pale.

However, this still did not affect the supreme majesty of the emperor, but made it a little more domineering.

"Edict!"

Bend the bow and shoot the arrow.

This arrow is extraordinary, far more than every arrow ever shot before.

The smell of death rushed towards Beicheng Mohua.

"Qiankun falls jade fan, go!"

Beicheng Mohua directly threw out the folding fan in his hand, and his hands were sealed, and the glow flickered.

The folding fan swirls in the depths of the starry sky, growing larger and larger, like a small star.

Bang! In an instant, the sky-breaking arrow landed on the folding fan.

The huge impact force shook the Imperial Dragon General and other generals back for tens of thousands of miles, and all the powerhouses that were fighting in the Thirty-first Heaven were overwhelmed by the aftermath, crumbling, and almost seriously injured.

The sky-breaking arrow was extremely sharp, leaving a mark on the folding fan, and even a section of the tip of the arrow had pierced through the folding fan.

However, the folding fan is not an ordinary thing, and the power of the sky-breaking arrow is slowly being swallowed up, and finally completely powerless and dissipating.

"Ahem ......" Finally, Emperor Nangong couldn't suppress the injuries in his body and coughed up a mouthful of crimson bruises.

He used his own emperor's blood as an arrow and shot it so many times, naturally he couldn't bear it.

Beicheng Mohua withdrew the folding fan into his hand, and he looked down at the opening that appeared in the middle of the folding fan, and there seemed to be a trace of palpitating killing intent remaining.

In order to block this arrow of the Nangong Emperor, the spirit of the Mohua Emperor's Qiankun Falling Jade Fan was shattered and became a broken imperial weapon.

"If it weren't for this, I really wouldn't want to be an enemy of you madman."

Emperor Mohua gently stroked the folding fan in his hand, and his eyes were full of jealousy and fear.

If he hadn't reacted fast enough just now, he would have been suppressed on the spot if he didn't die.

"Emperor!"

Seeing that Emperor Nangong was coughing up blood, General Yulong and the others rushed over one after another, and shouted worriedly.

Emperor Nangong is their backbone, once he falls, then what should the great beings do?

"Form a Seven Killing Array and suppress it in the starry sky!"

Emperor Nangong wiped the bright red from the corners of his mouth, looked at Beicheng Mohua with a torch in his eyes, and roared in a low voice.

"Yes!"

Without any hesitation, General Yulong and the others skillfully listed a killing array, surrounded the northern city of Mohua, and blocked the void.

Beicheng Mohua could completely break through the killing array with his strength, but in that instant, Emperor Nangong could completely suppress Beicheng Mohua.

Therefore, Beicheng Mohua has been staring at the Nangong Emperor, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

"Either Lone will die on the battlefield, or Lone General will be suppressed one by one, otherwise, Lone will definitely not stop fighting."

Emperor Nangong turned into a shadow that could not catch a trace, and came directly in front of Emperor Mohua, and slapped it with one palm.

Emperor Mohua flashed quickly, dodged this palm, and then raised his hand a little.

Poof! Emperor Mohua's index finger was a little, and the void in front of him was broken through a huge opening.

At this moment, Emperor Nangong did not dodge, but instead used his body to carry this finger head-on.

With a "boom", the golden armor on Emperor Nangong's body collapsed directly, and a hole appeared, almost piercing his chest and dyeing the armor red.

At this moment, Emperor Nangong held the bow of Long Yan in his hand and shot an arrow.

Shout! The arrows were shocking, which made Emperor Mohua stunned.

Just now, Emperor Mohua just wanted to shake back the Nangong Emperor, but he didn't expect the Nangong Emperor to catch his finger with his body.

Seeing that the blood-red arrows were about to pierce through the layers of void, Emperor Mohua only had time to react.

He didn't have time to blast through the killing array and escape into the void, so he could only take this arrow hard.

"Ah......" Emperor Mohua's folding fan has been damaged, and it is impossible to block this arrow, so he can only use magic and physical powers.

Boom! The arrow pierced through Emperor Mohua's folding fan, breaking through the shield of Xuan Qi outside his body, and finally piercing his heart.

Emperor Mohua spat out a mouthful of blood, he looked down at the arrow inserted in his heart, his right hand clutched the arrow tightly, his eyes were red, and there was a trace of panic.

Puff - Puff - The heartbeat of Emperor Mohua seems to be infinitely amplified, and many people can hear it.

"You're really a madman!"

Suddenly, the corners of Emperor Mohua's mouth lifted and he laughed.

The situation of the Nangong Emperor was not much better than that of the Mohua Emperor, the golden armor had been shattered, and most of his chest had collapsed, and he was almost pierced by that finger.

"The whole army obeyed the order, suppressed the remnants of the Stygian Sea, and sent troops to the thirty-two heavens!"

In order to suppress Emperor Mohua as soon as possible, Emperor Nangong paid a great price.

He glanced down at the Stygian Sea Taboo and the Great World Powerhouse of the Thirty-One Heavens, his tone was extremely cold, and the killing intent seeped out unconcealably.

I'm really tired! Emperor Mohua's right hand, which was clutching the arrow, gradually lost its strength, and his body and soul were seriously injured by this arrow.

His soul was sealed in his body by arrows, and he was unable to leave it, and his body was about to sleep forever, floating in the depths of the starry sky.