"Alas!"

A sigh sounded from the chaos, and the Purple Mountain Emperor let out a long sigh, which made everyone's hearts tighten.

This sigh carried endless loneliness, vicissitudes, and penetrated people's hearts, which made the hearts of those present shaken a little.

Everyone didn't understand why the Purple Mountain Emperor let out such a sigh, only Lu Chen knew it.

When the Purple Mountain Emperor became emperor, he didn't want to sweep the Nine Realms and Ten Thousand Domains, but wanted to hide from the world and be a first-order mortal.

However, after becoming an emperor, the responsibility also came relatively, and the Nine Realms fell into an unprecedented catastrophe, and as a last resort, the Purple Mountain Emperor could only be born to fight for the Nine Realms.

The hardships of the First World War are unimaginable, for a full five thousand years, the war of the entire Nine Realms lasted for five thousand years, and in these five thousand years, the relatives and friends of the Purple Mountain Emperor, including the beloved, all passed away one after another, and in the end, even the Tianjiao of the same era as him fell one after another, except for himself.

The whole world is silent, looking back, the entire Nine Realms and people who are familiar with him have fallen one by one, and he himself is at the peak, it is the most glorious time, enduring loneliness, fighting alone.

That kind of gap in the heart is enough to make a person crazy, and the Purple Mountain Emperor has fought to the point of numbness in that battle, and has fallen into endless battles.

In the end, the Purple Mountain Emperor finally pacified the Nine Realms with his firm Dao heart and unswerving character.

The life of the Purple Mountain Emperor and its ups and downs, his life has never stopped fighting, and he has been doing his best to protect the Nine Realms, which is a rare situation among all the Great Emperors in the ages.

Think about it can know that a person's endless battles in his life, even the emperor can't bear it, and his mind is too expensive, so to speak, the Purple Mountain Emperor is the shortest life span of all the living emperors, starting from he became the emperor, and has experienced thousands of years tightly.

Although it is said that the Purple Mountain Holy Land also reigned in the Nine Realms at that time, and once the order came out, he did not dare to disobey, but that was not the original intention of the Purple Mountain Emperor, his heart yearned for the ordinary, and he built a grass house, made at sunrise and rested at sunset.

"I'm disappointed!" The Purple Mountain Emperor, who was standing in the chaos, looked at the three great quasi-emperors of the Purple Mountain in front of him and sighed.

"Ancestor!" The three quasi-emperors prostrate on the ground, their faces pale and trembling.

"The Nine Realms Hegemony can only bring endless pain to all souls, and the corpses are all over the wilderness!"

"Why are you still obsessed!"

"I'm waiting for the death penalty!" The three quasi-emperors listened to the words of their ancestors, and their frightened souls did not possess their bodies.

Obviously, it was the Purple Mountain Emperor who blamed them.

"Boom!"

Purple qi surged, and the runes of the Endless Law were brilliant, converging into a purple lake, appearing between heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

The purple water in the purple lake is pulled by a force, turning slowly clockwise, and the whole lake water also begins to rotate from slow to fast.

A huge purple vortex appeared above the purple lake, and a powerful suction force rushed towards it.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

A sound of the shackles opening sounded, and in the purple vortex, an ancient coffin slowly moved out of it.

"Bang!"

The terrifying divine power impacted the sky for hundreds of millions of miles, and this momentum was able to compete with the power of the Great Emperor and compete with each other.

"Bell!"

Thousands of laws contended, the ancient coffin was in the air, slowly opened, and an old man slowly sat up from the ancient coffin.

The body is dry, the blood color is not continuous, the whole body is old and unshapely, the top of the head is basically bald, and only a few gray hairs are left.

Such an old man gives people the feeling that he is about to die, as if he may die at any time.

His eyes were closed, and his life fluctuated slightly, but the terrifying aura of his body made countless people change color.

However, Lu Chen and Nan Rumeng knew that this was definitely a ruthless person who was empty for eternity and looked down on the beings of the Nine Realms.

"Wang Jie!"

Seeing this figure, the Purple Mountain Emperor's domineering gaze flashed with a hint of throbbing.

Lu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately understood the identity of the old man.

"Wang Jie, the first general under the throne of the Purple Mountain Emperor. ”

"Wang Jie, meet the Emperor!" the old man half-knelt down from the ancient coffin, and bowed to the Emperor of the Purple Mountain, looking excited.

After the fall of the Purple Mountain Emperor, he has been sealed to the present, and now Shouyuan has dried up, and his strength will not be transformed into a way, originally he thought that he would never be able to see the Purple Mountain Emperor again in this life, but he didn't expect it to be realized today.

For a while, the old man was in tears and crying.

"My old friend, brother, I didn't expect that we would be able to meet in this life!" the Purple Mountain Emperor muttered to himself in a trance.

"The Great!"

The old man was the same, looking up at the Purple Mountain Emperor, the two crossed the eternal time and space, and after seven million years, they met again.

The people who were once the same generation as the Purple Mountain Emperor all passed away, except for the first general, Wang Jie, who saw each other again, and couldn't help but feel sad and joyful.

Seven million years, with a flick of a finger, the iron-blooded brothers who fought side by side back then are now separated by yin and yang, one is about to turn into a Tao, and the other has passed away seven million years ago.

"What they did was you behind the scenes?" the Purple Mountain Emperor looked at Wang Jie with a complicated expression and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Wang Jie did not deny it, and nodded.

Back then, he was also the Tianjiao who swept the nine heavens and ten earths, dominating the eternals, the first general under the emperor's throne, what he did was done, and what he didn't do was no, he would not shirk his responsibility.

"I am about to turn into a Dao, the Nine Realms Tribulation is coming, but in the era of the end of the law, no one can become an emperor, and the last general has no choice but to let the Purple Mountain be born, and I want to unify the Nine Realms and integrate all the forces of the Nine Realms in order to face the next catastrophe!"

"Although their hearts are good, they are acting in such a way as to be contrary to their yang and yin, and it is really undesirable to act in such a despicable way!" Lu Chen nodded and said slowly.

"Buzz!"

The first battle general suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Chen, his eyes were deep, as vast as the starry sky of the universe, and endless chaos was derived.

The terrifying light of the eyes can break through the eons and look through the past, the present and the future.

However, he couldn't see through the land dust, and there was a force in the dark that blocked him.

The first battle general shrank his gaze and stared at Lu Chen tightly, there were very few people in this world who could make him look through, and for a while he became curious about Lu Chen's identity.

"That's true, what the emperor said, straight to the point!" The Purple Mountain Emperor glanced at Lu Chen and nodded.

"Emperor?"

The first general's eyes shrank and he was shocked.

Others don't know who the emperor is, he is the first hero to follow the Purple Mountain Emperor to conquer the Nine Realms, and he knows a lot about the emperor's affairs.

He looked at Lu Chen's gaze immediately different, with deep jealousy.

He couldn't help but say that it was this evil star that almost killed the born Zi Qingxiong, and the entire Purple Mountain Holy Land was almost destroyed in the hands of this evil star.

If it weren't for his physical problems, it would have been possible to meet the master of the system, and what happened later would not have happened.

The world is grinding, but I didn't expect Zishan to be born again and return in his hands.