Chapter 1163: The Age of Loneliness

Emperor Nangong was silent.

He didn't know how to fight.

He looked down at the soldiers and powerful men under his command who were still fighting bloodily, and felt a little sad in his heart.

Is this battle destined to be lost?

At that time, the remnant will of the Nine Monarchs came back from the end of the starry sky, crossed the vast star field, and stepped on the emperor's road.

Then the Nine Monarchs and Beicheng Mohua fought a big battle, and finally lost the enemy and completely perished.

Because of this battle, Emperor Nangong barely saw the depth of Mohua in Beicheng and had some certainty.

As long as he continued to fight, Emperor Nangong believed that he would definitely be able to suppress Mohua in Beicheng.

After all, the Great Emperor Nangong is the Great Emperor of the Dao in the world, with the blessing of Heavenly Dao luck and extraordinary combat power.

However, in the depths of the Emperor Road, there are still two forbidden emperors, and they control the natal emperor weapons of the Dao Ancestor and the Buddha.

Under such circumstances, Emperor Nangong could not see the slightest hope of victory.

Moreover, the rules of the entire Emperor Road are slowly changing, and the two Forbidden Emperors hidden in the depths have already made a move and began to plan the Heavenly Dao.

"No wonder you're going to war in the Thirty-First Heaven."

The Nangong Emperor finally understood why Beicheng Mohua was fighting here, because the other two Forbidden Emperors were located in the thirty-second and thirty-third heavens, and they must not be disturbed by outsiders.

"You are very strong, but after all, you are not as good as the existence that truly stands on the top of eternity.

Or rather, you're not really at your peak right now, and you still have a long way to go. ”

Throwing away other things, Beicheng Mohua recognized the personal strength of Emperor Nangong very much.

The real cultivation time of Emperor Nangong is only thousands of years.

Therefore, compared with the real old antiques, Emperor Nangong is still very young, still in the rising period, and the future is limitless.

"To tell the truth, a wisp of the will of the Nine Monarchs Emperor came to the world back then, and it almost disrupted the layout of our waiting.

Even in the face of his residual thoughts, I almost died. ”

"If the Nine Monarchs Emperor really comes in person, looking at the heavens and eternity, except for those few people, it is estimated that no one will be his opponent."

Speaking of the battle with the Nine Monarchs Emperor back then, Beicheng Mohua was afraid for a while.

It was just a wisp of the remnants of the Nine Emperors, and it had such a world-shattering power.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying and powerful the Nine Monarchs Emperor at his peak was.

You must know that the Nine Monarchs Emperor has fought with Beigong Xin for more than 500 rounds with the power of one person, and this alone can make the emperors fearful.

"Lone will not admit defeat."

Even though the situation is very grim, and there is not even a glimmer of hope of victory, Emperor Nangong will still not stop, he will choose to fight to the last moment and die on the battlefield.

Emperor Nangong was able to get to where he is today, not by luck and accident, but by that fearless Dao heart.

"Why bother?"

Beicheng Mohua and Nangong Emperor fought for many rounds, and the entire starry sky left tragic traces of their battles, and no one could help the other.

Knowing that you are losing, why do you have to work hard?

At the level of the Nangong Emperor, even if there are changes in the future world, it will not affect the interests of the Nangong Emperor.

Therefore, Beicheng Mohua couldn't understand why Emperor Nangong insisted so much.

"Now you have lost your heart and don't understand."

Emperor Nangong filled the Long Yan bow again, condensing a blood-red arrow.

Shout! Arrows fly like dragons, breaking the stars.

Emperor Mohua immediately put away the indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and waved the snow-white folding fan in his hand with a cold expression.

This time, Emperor Nangong will not be tempting.

Because, there is no need for this.

What I knew before, what I didn't know, Emperor Nangong understood.

He only had one idea now, to suppress Beicheng Mohua in the starry sky, and then go to the thirty-second and even thirty-third heavens in person, and do everything he could to stop this great storm.

"Lonely general, where is it?"

Emperor Nangong shot three arrows in a row, each arrow contained a very strong imperial might, and directly shocked the northern city of Mohua for countless miles.

Every inch of the 31st Heaven became the battlefield of the Great War, and the wreckage was everywhere.

On the blood-colored field, seven generals wearing armor and blood-stained armor heard the emperor's groan from the starry sky, and the tiger's body trembled: "Here!" ”

The Imperial Dragon General is impressively listed, they are the peerless generals under the command of the Nangong Emperor, there are seven of them, and the strength of each of them is no less than the eighteen generals of Youyun who have been handed down to this day.

"Kill the enemy alone!"

At such an urgent moment, Emperor Nangong would not talk about any gentleman's battle with Emperor Mohua.

Even if there is no hope of victory, the Emperor Nangong will fight his way out of the darkness to a bloody dawn.

"Yes!"

The seven generals broke away from the battlefield and ran directly into the depths of the starry sky.

With the departure of the Imperial Dragon General and the others, the pressure on the great world powerhouse and the 100,000 army doubled, but they did not flinch, and could only fight to the death.

Not long after, seven generals appeared in the starry sky and stood on both sides of the Nangong Emperor.

Each of them has experienced a hundred battles, their hands are stained with countless blood, and their strength is terrifying.

"Kill!"

A thick killing intent erupted from the eyes of Emperor Nangong and swept the sky.

The Imperial Dragon General and the others all followed the steps of the emperor and killed the northern city of Mohua.

"I want to see how capable the emperor of this era is."

In the face of the Nangong Emperor at this moment, Beicheng Mohua did not dare to underestimate anything, and fought with all his strength, without reservations.

For some time before, both sides were just testing each other.

Now, it's the real big war.

With the cooperation of seven generals, the black hair of the Emperor Nangong rushed to the crown, and Long Yan's bow continued to shoot bloody arrows, piercing the chest of Emperor Mohua, making him look hideous.

"If you want to suppress me, this level is not enough!"

Emperor Mohua roared angrily, and the snow-white folding fan in his hand suddenly turned black.

In an instant, a fierce battle broke out in the depths of the starry sky.

Emperor Nangong and his seven generals besieged Beicheng Mohua, gradually making Beicheng Mohua difficult to parry.

Time, not enough.

The aura of the Stygian Sea is getting stronger and stronger, representing that the rules of the Great Dao of the Emperor Road are slowly being swallowed.

Emperor Nangong didn't have time to spend it, he wanted to suppress Emperor Mohua as soon as possible.

Then he rushed to the thirty-second heaven and swore to fight to the death.

Even if there were two forbidden emperors whose strength was unknown behind them, and even if he had the natal emperor weapons of Dao Ancestor and Buddha, Emperor Nangong did not give up.

"With the blood of the Lone Emperor, condense the Emperor Zhen Arrow!"

Emperor Nangong directly forced out a drop of his natal essence blood, forming an arrow that far surpassed the previous one.

"This is a lonely world, it is a lonely era, and you will never be allowed to mess up this prosperous world."

As soon as the Zhendi Arrow came out, the starry sky shook, and the earth of the thirty-first heaven was all cracked.