"Do you want to continue?"

Blocking the attacks of the three Great Perfection Chaos Gods in a row, the black-robed figure of the Heavenly Emperor who was filled with the light of the Great Dao stood in mid-air, glancing at the bodies of several Great Perfections of the five major families.

"Don't fight!" Hongjia Dacheng shook his head and put away the mysterious picture scroll in front of him.

"The bones are all broken, what kind of strength are you fighting?" The man of the Chen family sighed a little helplessly, put away the measuring scale, and did not mean to make another move.

"Your Excellency can resist the attacks of the three Great Perfections alone, which can be regarded as a great strength, and the cause and effect of your companion killing my clan before is over!" Seeing that the other Great Perfection had no intention of making another move, Dream Kite naturally did not continue to make a move with any more interest, but hugged the Guzheng in his arms, and looked at Cheng Hao a few more times with interest.

"In the lower dream kite, I don't know what your Excellency is called?"

"Haotian!"

The black-robed figure replied flatly, and then his figure flickered, and he didn't enter Cheng Hao's eyebrows, so far, the first battle between the Great Perfection can be regarded as over.

In the same Dzogchen, before there is an absolute numerical superiority, it may be possible to distinguish the winner from the loser, but it is difficult to distinguish between life and death.

Although Cheng Hao thinks that his strength is very strong, he can carry five people by one person and even have the upper hand, but when he reaches the realm of Chaos Great Perfection, it is difficult to kill the other party.

Instead of wasting time here, it is better to find some other secret places and see if there are any greater opportunities ahead.

"Let's go!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Cheng Hao greeted and hurried towards the depths ahead, this Hongmeng cemetery, they have only explored a small part of the area now, and in front, there will definitely be more unknown mysterious areas waiting for them to explore.

After galloping for half a day, a broken mountain and river appeared in front of Cheng Hao and the others.

The place was dilapidated and devastated, with only one altar undamaged, quaint and atmospheric.

On the altar, a young man in a cyan robe exuded a sword intent that soared into the sky, causing the world to be in a state of violent shaking all the time.

Looking closely, around the altar, there were countless tiny spatial cracks, like silver needles, covering the entire altar tightly and seamlessly.

The man carried his left hand behind him, looked up into the distance, and held the sword in his right hand, the tip of which hung down under the altar, as if he had no strength to slash the next sword.

This long sword is cyan all over, but whether it is the young man or the long sword in his hand, it has no luster, it is very dull, there is a kind of vicissitudes of antiquity, I don't know how many years have passed here.

"It's him, the sword is ringing!"

Lan Meng showed a look of surprise, as if he didn't expect that he had just seen the stone tablet full of pride in the place where the bone clan fell, but now on this altar, he saw the body of the other party that had been dead for a long time again.

"Is even him dead? It seems that the Origin Protoss has really gone extinct!"

Lan Meng's expression was gloomy, although Jian Yiming was not the origin realm existence of the Origin God Clan, his reputation was higher than that of ordinary origin realm powers.

In the Protoss, if nothing major happens, the Origin Realm powers are generally hidden, even Emperor Lihao, the Great Emperor of the Protoss, most of the time, is in a semi-secluded state, and there is not much contact with the outside world.

Jian Yiming is different, he is one of the oldest creatures born in the Origin God Clan, although he has been unable to step into the Origin Realm, he is almost invincible in the Void Realm.

Moreover, this person is different from the power of the Origin Realm, he does not like to live in seclusion, he likes to enter the world, he likes to fight, and he also likes to deal with all kinds of living beings.

Therefore, although the emperor of the Origin God Clan is Lihao, in fact, it is this Jian Yiming who really deals with all kinds of cumbersome affairs.

When a clan rebelled, he took action to quell the rebellion; when he found a secret realm, he first led people to investigate and search; he trained young Protoss disciples and opened various Protoss secrets, and he also did it himself; even some royal families of affiliated races held weddings, and invited him to be a witness.

In short, Jian Yiming is such a strange person who likes to worry about and deal with all kinds of things, the younger generation in the Origin God Clan, they can not know what the power of the Origin Realm is, and they can even not know who the emperor is, but no one knows who Jian Yiming is.

At the beginning, although the strength of the Origin Protoss was not weak, it did not reach the level of coercing the entire Origin Universe, and there were still many races that could compete with the Origin Protoss.

Especially the Origin Demon Clan, which was powerful at the beginning, once united with the Origin Demon Clan, gathered the seven Ninth Order Void Realm powerhouses, and once occupied nearly half of the Protoss' territory, making the situation of the Protoss precarious.

Until the sword was born, at the moment of crisis of the Protoss, he stepped into the ninth-order void realm in one fell swoop, and fought alone against the seven powerhouses of the same level, and even after three days of bloody battle, all the enemies who would commit in the future were killed.

The sky fell apart in that battle, and the ghosts cried and howled.

It is hard for people to imagine that he rose up alone, defeated all ten directions in three days, killed all competitors, and exterminated the Origin Demon Race and the Origin Demon Race, making the Protoss so strong that it has become the most powerful race in the Origin Universe!

Back then, in the era when he was ruled by the Killing God Prestige, almost all of the tens of thousands of alien races attached to the Protoss honestly did not dare to have any idea of rebellion.

When it comes to the name of Jian Yiming, among the alien races, it has reached the level that it can make a child stop crying.

At that time, the sword sounded, in the era when the power of the origin realm had not yet been born, the invincible demeanor illuminated the starry sky, and the prestige made countless races tremble when they mentioned it, and it could be called the most terrifying killing god of the god race.

According to Lan Meng's voice, Emperor Lihao and Lan Meng grew up listening to the legend of Jian Yiming when they were young, and when they were young, Li Hao even regarded Jian Yiming as an idol, and once wanted to take the road of swordsmanship.

It's just a pity that he is such an amazing and brilliant character, but his luck is a little bad, and he has not been able to find the natal object that is most suitable for his origin god, and he has not been able to promote the god body to the extreme, and has not stepped into the origin realm.

"It's a pity!"

Looking at the sword that even after death, the body is still not rotten, and his expression is still full of rebellious meaning, Cheng Hao sighed lightly.

Just now he had already observed the cause of this person's death, there was no injury on his body, he was killed by a more powerful existence in an instant, and even the true spirit, erasing all consciousness thoughts, and had died completely.

"The Yuan Shen Consciousness that can destroy Jian Yiming without destroying the physical body, it seems that there is the power of the Origin Realm to attack him!" Lan Meng stared at the other party's figure that was still unruly after death, and his fingers couldn't help but clench tightly, as if he was trying his best to restrain the killing intent in his heart.