In the room, it was very dark, it was the kind of black to the extreme, no sunlight was revealed, as if someone deliberately arranged it like this, Yi Chen stood at the door, the door behind him had been closed, looking ahead, he couldn't see his five fingers, the darkness was like a giant beast fighting for a bloody mouth to attack him.

At this moment, he noticed that everything around him had changed, as if he was in a dream, but it was as real as empathy, and he looked at the cliff under his feet, and realized that he was on a cliff somewhere.

The sky cracked, countless fiery meteorites smashed towards the ground, and the earth seemed to echo the sky, cracking countless huge openings, and the breath of destruction came to his face, and he saw that the cities on the ground had fallen to the ground because of the cracks in the earth, and some were smashed by meteorites in the sky.

"Your Majesty, please don't abandon us!"

"Your Majesty, please succeed!"

Yi Chen, who was in a trance, suddenly heard the hysterical shouts coming from behind him, turned around suddenly, the world changed, he saw a tall tower, Yi Chen suddenly felt that this tower was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

There was a person standing above the top of the tower, but Yi Chen could only see the back, that back was magnificent, tall and tall, like arrogant, it should be the emperor in the mouth of the people, that person was wearing a purple gold dragon crown, wearing a beautiful gold armor, the colorful dragon pattern on the gold armor was as hideous as if it was alive, it was so dazzling.

Yi Chen guessed from the cheers coming from the people below, and guessed what the person was talking about, but he couldn't hear any sound from the person.

Suddenly, his vision was stretched far away, only to find that it was not just the people under the tower, this was the people of the whole world, densely packed, they all knelt down in unison, at the same time, the king spread a purple wing behind him, and three divine dragons transformed by true qi appeared behind him, shocking, spitting dragon breath in the air, just like a dragon that is truly alive and has independent consciousness!

Suddenly, Yi Chen fell rapidly and fell to the ground, and after a few breaths of consciousness dissipated, he stood up with his drowsy head.

The world has changed again, this time he is now on the clouds in the air, he sees a person in the air stepping on a purple dragon, one left and one right hissing green dragon and red dragon respectively, and there is a huge tripod hanging above his head and is fighting with something, the scene is obviously very close to him, as if it is right in front of him, but it is far away, he can always see the man's face very clearly, he can see the man's face, but it is blurry, as if he deliberately did not let him see it.

The sky was falling with meteorites that could destroy the world, and the cracks in the ground did not stop its movement.

"Sword Sect! Out of the sword!" Suddenly Yi Chen could hear the man's eager roar, which seemed to confirm that sentence, a clanging sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a sword shot out from a valley somewhere below, the sword was extremely simple, except that the sword body was as fiery red as if it had been burned, there was nothing special to see, but that strong aura made Yi Chen, who was in the clouds, tremble.

This freshly cast sword, the accompanying sword qi cut through the void, and the trajectory of the sword flew was shattered inch by inch like a broken mirror, forming a shattered galaxy between heaven and earth.

Holding a sword that exudes an ancient aura, the man's strength has risen to a new level, the long sword in his hand flies, and the twilight in the sky deepens with each swing of the sword, and the surrounding space is cut into chaos, like a spider web until it shatters. In the end, the emperor threw the sword out of his hand and shattered into the depths of the sky, countless torn openings appeared in the sky, countless storms were brewing, and the majestic figure was still shouting something, but Yi Chen couldn't hear it strangely.

This battle lasted all day, extremely fierce, the man's body, the golden armor has been dilapidated, there is no longer any light to shine, the ancient sword body has lost its luster, the breath of the three divine dragons is also dying, as if it is about to be annihilated, the man is covered with wounds, no longer like before to look at the world, only the momentum is undiminished.

"O beings...... Lend me your strength! Die today!

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yi Chen seemed to hear a disdainful sneer.

That roar spread to every corner of the world, Yi Chen turned around, and the world really changed again, he saw the dawn people in the world, kneeling on the ground unchanged, raising their hands to the sky, and green light and shadow flew out of their bodies, all of which converged on the man! Those people seemed to be frozen, and all of their pupils lost their brilliance.

The man's aura rose rapidly, stronger than in its heyday, and the dying dragon also regained its vigor, fighting, and even more tragic!

Yi Chen saw that tears seemed to fall from the corners of the man's eyes, such a peerless emperor actually shed tears, I don't know if it was for the dawn people who borrowed power or this life that was about to end.

Through that disdainful sneer, he knew that no matter how hard this man struggled, he would eventually fail, and perhaps he thought there was still a glimmer of possibility.

After all, that sneer was the one he made.

The battle between the emperor who borrowed the power of all living beings and the unknown enemy lasted for a long time, and his purple gold dragon crown had flown to nowhere, his cape was scattered, the dragon pattern gold armor was completely shattered, and the dragon bodies of the three divine dragons were all mutilated, and then looking at his face, one eye had become a black hole, and his left arm had also been cut off, which was chilling.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to have darkened, like a black curtain covering this world, as if somewhere higher than the sky, a shining white light was gathering, more and more dazzling, illuminating the heaven and earth, Yi Chen stared at that terrifying aura tightly, he knew that the next moment this battle would be over.

The majestic man looked at the white light, which contained a terrible aura of destruction, blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth, and a miserable smile appeared on his face, looking back at the people frozen on the earth, their faces were hung with something called hope, and when he looked back again, his tears flowed rhythmlessly, as if he had made a decision, as if regret and relief.

"Mingming...... I've done it to the extreme, why did I fail...... I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled! Even if I die, I will make you pay!" the emperor roared in heartbreaking, and the despair in his heart poured out like a tide.

The emperor looked at the beam of light that was about to explode in the next moment, looked at everything in the world reluctantly, stroked the three huge dragon heads around him, and shouted softly: "Domineering power!"

"The power of benevolence!"

"The power of the royal road!

The three dragons dissipated in response, and the roar of struggle before dissipating was heart-wrenching.

"Scatter!" Three balls of light flew out of the emperor's body and flew around him, as if to say goodbye.

The emperor suddenly turned his head to the clouds where Yi Chen was and muttered, "Always leave hope for this world." ”

For some reason, Yi Chen's heart was extremely impetuous and flustered, and then he saw three balls of light flying towards the surrounding of heaven and earth, and at the same time, his aura was also a lot weaker, and he no longer had that kind of momentum that was arrogant in the past and the present.

Blocking countless attacks for him, the giant tripod hanging over his head also flew out, turning into nine and scattered in all corners of heaven and earth.

Among them, the green ball of light shot out countless green lights, returning to the bodies of the people in the world, and the people regained consciousness, looking at all this with puzzlement.

"I'm sorry for you! If I fail, I will turn my body away to block the catastrophe of heaven and earth, my people! Please remember! As long as there are still people in the world! There will be a day when I succeed! Today! I have failed! There will be thousands of me! I will continue to follow! Farewell to my people!" The emperor's trembling voice resounded in the world.

I don't know where the cry came from, but it quickly infected people, and the whole world cried!

Yi Chen looked at this scene, and admired it in his heart, such a great man could make the world cry for him.

The emperor dragged his broken body, held the ancient sword and rushed towards the light, and at this moment, the beam of light also fell through the sky!

The emperor who rushed into the beam let out an angry roar and laughed: "For the people of the world!

The emperor threw the quaint sword from the beam of light to the earth, and an old man in a sect in a certain sect on the earth hurriedly drew the sword into his hand, and it seemed that he could still feel the residual heat of the emperor's palm.

The old man knew very well that at this time, the emperor threw out the ancient sword with only the hilt left, and it must be to convey some message, so he extended the Dao Qi into the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, it was like a thunderbolt, and the old man stood in place in a daze, and said vigorously: "How is this possible." ”

After a few quarters of an hour, the heavens and the earth returned to their original state, the world-destroying beam of light disappeared, the only difference was that the falling meteorite had stopped, and the cracks in the earth were slowly reuniting.

And the emperor was still standing in the air, but he didn't have any breath, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the clouds where Yi Chen was, and after a few breaths, his body was torn apart, and it turned into a little starlight scattered in every corner of the earth, giving new life to the world he loved.

The devastated land is recovering with new life, flowers and trees are growing rapidly, dry lakes are condensing, and people who have been framed and killed by natural disasters are reappearing on the earth.

Yi Chen looked at all these changes in disbelief, he knew that this was the masterpiece of that majestic emperor, looking at this scene, he suddenly remembered how similar Pangu in ancient Chinese mythology was.

But what shocked him even more was what the emperor said to him, just before the emperor dissipated, a voice reached his heart: "I haven't failed yet......"

The world in front of Yi Chen was about to become dark again, he suddenly realized a problem, after the emperor turned into his body, the people seemed to have forgotten him, and he didn't know that the battle that was enough to destroy the world, thinking about it carefully, he suddenly looked at the place where the emperor was fighting.

"Xuan Cang, you really aren't dead!" Thinking of this, Yi Chen's consciousness had been completely annihilated in this space.

I don't know how long it took, Yi Chen slowly opened his eyes and observed the surroundings, he was still standing in place, but everything was no longer dark, but extremely bright.

"That, old man. Yi Chen said calmly and a little nervously to the old man's back.

"Call me Ancestor. The old man said word by word.