Chapter 879: Body-Bound Sword
Wang Sheng remembered the information obtained from exchanging knowledge with the old man of the Golden Crow Clan before, it seemed that the birth omen of the Holy Land was not a great secret among these forces, and even the Golden Crow Clan had a guess, so this time many quasi-emperors gathered, and the Emperor's action was not an accident, but a means to deal with the birth of the Holy Land, or a means to deal with the end of the universe, so it seemed that these Great Emperors were a little unscrupulous and allowed the world to be in chaos.
That is to say, they are trying to get rid of the influence of the end of the law, and they don't want to become a holy land, and not all emperors can successfully achieve the holy land, there is something key in this that affects the achievements of the holy land, which is a normal idea for the emperor of every era, and the achievements of those holy places may be a helpless choice for the emperor after a fight, but their methods are different, and the emperor of heaven and the emperor of people choose this path.
Wang Sheng faintly expected the key point, the Emperor's plan is inseparable from the Kyushu world, or in other words, it is to find the Kyushu world, Wang Sheng's play is strange, if so, the path chosen by the Emperor of Heaven is almost the same as the path chosen by him and Xuanzu.
With some kind of thought, Wang Sheng also watched quietly, there is no end to the battle of the quasi-emperor, and the end moment is only the birth of a great emperor, among which the human race who is called the emperor in the flesh is the most promising, but in the eyes of Wang Seng is also the most beautiful and promising, because the body is not so simple to be called the emperor, even the current Wang Sheng only vaguely guessed that it has something to do with the flesh becoming a god or has a relationship, but this is his idea of the cause of effect, others do not have such conditions as him, and even if he knows, it is not so easy to achieve, Because it's more important to do it, not to know.
On the contrary, those quasi-emperors who have achieved quasi-realm have greater hope, and even if several of them are quietly retreated for 10,000 years, they will have the opportunity to become great emperors, because when they comprehend the quasi-realm, they have almost smelted their own strength into one, almost reaching the level of Zufeng, and can be called emperor at any time, and the rest is just to bet on the success rate, but now they can't give them time, all they can do is to find that trace of qi in the killing struggle and forcibly explode the potential, this opportunity does exist, but it is also accompanied by a crisis of dissipation.
But these quasi-emperors have long seen through it, especially when they have developed to this point, even if they have a way out, they are not willing to retreat.
The white-clothed Sword Saint is the most promising one in Wang Sheng's opinion, but he is so seriously injured that he may fall before becoming emperor, and even if he retreats at this time, he will leave an unhealable scar because of the injury to Daoji, this is his last chance and the only chance, and he is also calm in his heart, the gorgeous and brilliant arrest hair blooms in his hands, and every bloom is the end of a quasi-emperor's serious injury.
Time seems to be just an instant, and several quasi-emperors have withdrawn, but their endings are better, they are not completely eliminated but they can't fight because of serious injuries, and they are forcibly excluded, they apply for decline, and they don't have the heart to watch the ending again, and they have suffered the most eye-catching setback in their lives when the avenue comes to an end, they fall into the mortal dust, disappear and hide, it can be expected that these quasi-emperors are destined not to be born again.
There are only a few people left to participate in the battle of the quasi-emperor, but only a few have persisted from the beginning, the Great Venerable of the Human Race and the white-clothed Sword Saint are the only two, and Lei Chengcheng is one of the great emperors who retreated before, even if he has a deep background, but he can't withstand these gradually stronger emperor methods, and finally he still declines and retreats.
Among the several quasi-emperors, the White Cloud Sword Saint and the Great Venerable of the Human Race are among them, and there is one who has been hiding his true body, but he only casts the existence of a big hand that covers the sky to exert this powerful ancient supernatural power, and his breath is gradually strong, and his quasi-domain is his big hand that covers the sky, and there is one who is wrapped in flames, and the domain is a fire, which is similar to the previous means of blocking the ancestral dragon.
And the last one is a Kunpeng with a severed head and a broken tail, even so, shrouded by a layer of cyan realm, it can still exist strongly, this Kunpeng has attracted Wang Sen's attention, I don't know if it's an illusion, the familiar feeling of the total tower seems to be similar to the one who descended the inheritance of Kunpeng in the legendary world of Xinbaizi.
Wang Sheng was shocked, but he couldn't see any real existence in this Kunpeng, which had disappeared in the future and no longer existed, and this Kunpeng's aura at this time was also extremely dim, and it was about to decline and retreat, unable to reverse the situation again.
Sure enough, there was no accident, this Kunpeng was swept by the big hand that covered the sky in the next battle, and then was swallowed by the flames, and then completely fell into the void, although there was still vitality, but the only thing left was some fire, except for the inheritance, there was no other result, maybe what made him feel familiar was the inheritance that might be left behind.
At this point, there are only four quasi-emperors left in this war, and they are also four extremely powerful quasi-emperors, and among them, there is a great emperor who will be born, and the probability is too great, so that these quasi-emperors are unbalanced.
"I have practiced swords since childhood, thirteen broken sword slashing ancestors, standing their own sword species, breaking barriers and establishing swordsmanship, determined to step out of the way of the sword, and a hundred years, my sword path tends to be perfect, is when the world with the same realm of people no one into my eyes, are my sword under the soul, therefore, the way of the sword into a trap, unable to move forward, and after three hundred years, I take the body of Da Luo, holding a sword to cut a transcendent demon god, the way of the sword finally saw the dawn, the achievement of detachment, and then hundreds of years, the way of the sword seems to have no end, so that I new exploration and comprehension, unconsciously suddenly reviewed, The body of the emperor has been achieved, the realm of the quasi-emperor, it is the time of the quasi-emperor's power but a dozen, I hold the sword one by one to challenge, but most of the avoidance of the war should not be, only one quasi-emperor to fight with me, that battle I out of the sword of three thousand, broke the quasi-emperor emperor's body, but also comprehended the prototype of the sword domain, but that's all, I still don't know anything about the emperor, since then I have been trapped again. ”
The white-clothed sword saint coughed up blood while obsessively looking at the sword in his hand and said, as he told it one by one, it seemed that one by one sword soul appeared on his body, and he also saw his fierce and amazing life, this sword saint slowly raised his head, "Until now, I have finally seen the emperor gate, for this reason, I am willing to use my body to smash this gate open." ”
The words fell, his body slowly transparent and then melted, and finally completely integrated into the sword, the quasi-emperor realm suddenly erupted with a strong majesty, incarnated into an unprecedented sword, the moment this sword appeared, there was a strong emperor power appeared on its body, as if at this moment it was incarnated into a real emperor, and then this sword just emitted a strong brilliance, as if an important trace was dotted on an ink painting.