At this moment, there is no one else in Anxi City.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals all died in the Blood-Drinking Sword Domain, and after the more than 40,000 tribal warriors got rid of the sacrificial white light, they could not withstand the aftermath of the battle of the strongest and all withdrew far away.

Now the only ones who are alive are Song Yun and the Yellow Emperor.

The Yellow Emperor seems to be injured a lot, but it is far from fatal, and with the strong physique of a martial arts immortal, it will take less than two months to recover.

And Song Yun continued to cast the Blood-Burning Secret Method, although his vitality has not been exhausted yet, there is not much longevity left.

No matter how hard you go, you won't even survive for a few days.

In the midst of the chaos, the two emperors stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere became subtle.

Yellow Emperor Xuanwu barely hid the smile on the corner of his mouth, but he pretended to sigh:

"It's a pity that you're all going to die, this world ...... It seems that I am the only one left. ”

After saying that, he shook the golden sword in his hand.

"This sword is called the Emperor of People...... Qinghuang laughed at me because of this, but I don't know that everything is fate, and I am indeed the only human emperor! ”

The Yellow Emperor raised his sword and slowly walked towards Song Yun.

"Song Xuan, you have also seen the lesson of the Huaishui War, the fragmented tribal system is too backward, and the human race can only exert greater strength if it is unified."

"In this world, there is no need for five emperors, one emperor is enough."

"For the sake of the common people in the world, let's trouble you to continue to reincarnate."

The Human Emperor Sword was raised high, and the invisible concussive power was transmitted, blocking the space where Song Yun was dodging.

At the moment of life and death, Song Yun still seemed to be smiling, his eyes were full of mockery, and he said, "It's wrong." ”

This look, this word, instantly angered the Yellow Emperor.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he was unwilling to listen to Emperor Xuan, but he was firmly suppressed and had no future.

Later, although Emperor Xuan disappeared, he couldn't beat the White Emperor and the Red Emperor, and his means were not as many as the Qing Emperor, and his status was faintly at the end of the Four Emperors, so he was haunted in his heart.

Every emperor is an arrogant existence in his bones, and the Yellow Emperor Xuanwu is not willing to be inferior, and has been waiting for the opportunity to turn over.

Today, the opportunity finally came, and he held it firmly in his hands.

He will never allow to be looked down upon like this again!

The Yellow Emperor Xuanwu had a red face and red ears, and shouted with some excitement:

"Bendi is right! You're not qualified to judge me either! ”

"Song Xuan, you are no longer the head of the Five Emperors back then! You're a weakened warrior now! ”

"Correct your attitude, beg me well, maybe I will give you a chance to reincarnate."

"Otherwise, under a sword, your soul will be scattered, and there will be no day of rebirth!"

Listening to the threats one after another, Song Yun just sneered sarcastically.

After venting the emotions accumulated for tens of thousands of years, the Yellow Emperor quickly regained his composure, and found that the other side was not panicked at all, and frowned:

"You've always been cunning, so what's the back?"

"Forget it, no matter what the back hand is, with your current state, you will definitely not be able to use it."

"If you live, Bendi will never be able to rest assured, die!"

The Human Emperor's sword was raised in the air, and he was about to cut it off in the head.

At this time, I heard a loud shout from behind me:

"Master and slow!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the Yellow Emperor looked stunned and turned around a little stiffly.

I saw a burly red-faced young man flying quickly from the south.

"Xia Qi?" The Yellow Emperor was surprised, "You-where did you go before?" ”

Xia Qi landed on the ground, squinted his eyes and looked at his master, and said with a smile:

"Before? According to your military order, I went to break the back. ”

"I lost a big life, and I saved a small life."

The Yellow Emperor regained his majestic demeanor, bowed his head slightly, and said: "After the break, it is a great achievement, rest assured, the teacher will be rewarded for his merits tomorrow, and he will not treat you badly." ”

"Alright, you can stand down first, and no one near you should approach."

Although he knew that Xia Qi must hate himself in his heart, the Yellow Emperor didn't care.

For tens of thousands of years, his apprentices have come and gone, like flowing water, just tools to use.

Xia Qi stood still and did not move.

"Huh?" The Yellow Emperor frowned.

"What are you kid thinking? Do you have to disobey on the battlefield? ”

Song Yun sneered in the back, "Your precious apprentice has already been promoted to a martial arts immortal, why should you listen to your orders?" ”

"What!"

The Yellow Emperor was suddenly shocked, and then looked at Xia Qi, his breath was indeed a little abnormal, and he didn't know what means he used to hide the true realm.

Xia Qi was also taken aback.

He used the illusion bead to cover it up well, how could he be seen through by Song Yun at a glance?

Seeing that the secret was revealed in one word, he simply didn't hide it, and his breath was released, revealing his true realm.

Martial arts immortals!

Abundant blood like the sea!

The Yellow Emperor's pupils shrank, and he understood that his injury was not light now, so he didn't dare to tear his face, pulled the corners of his mouth, and squeezed out a relieved smile-

"That's right, since you have been promoted to a human immortal, it is best to retreat first to stabilize the realm, and when you leave the customs, you will be the next emperor!"

"At that time, the master will personally arrange the emperor's enthronement ceremony for you!"

Xia Qi listened quietly, expressionless, and did not reply.

The Yellow Emperor's brows furrowed, "Otherwise, what else do you want?" The heavenly court is gone, you and I can divide the world equally, and after tens of thousands of years, I will die of old age, and you will be the only supreme ......"

Song Yun directly interrupted him and said with a smile: "Xia Qi, with your own strength, you can't beat this old thing, why don't you and me join forces?" ”

"I don't have much longevity left, and I definitely died earlier than Xuanwu......"

The Yellow Emperor was so angry that his cheeks twitched, "Bastard, you will sow discord when you die!" ”

"We have a deep relationship between master and apprentice, and everyone in the world sees it, how can you destroy it with just a few words!"

The human emperor's sword quickly fell, for fear that the night would be long and dreamy.

Song Yun was still unafraid, and even a little lazy, as if he was sure that this sword would not succeed.

Sure enough, Xia Qi smiled, "Emperor Xuan said this...... Just what the doctor ordered! ”

As he spoke, his left hand, which was hidden behind him, shook quietly, revealing a colorful orb in his palm, and a faint light shimmered through.

The movements of the three men stalled at the same time.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth fell into chaos, deserts, corpses, and remnant sun...... All sights are gone.

Countless fragmented images reassemble in the rotation -

In autumn, the weather is still a little hot. Knowing that it was hidden among the treetops, it was long and short and weak, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone quietly on the table through the window, reflecting the mottled shadows of leaves, and the table shook when the wind blew.

Cracking sound...... A small and dense sound rang out in the room.

Song Yun moved his fingers, kept tapping on the blue switch keyboard, and frantically greeted his teammates.

On the computer screen in front of him, the base crystal shattered, and the bright red word "failure" slowly emerged.

"Hmph, there are three ...... of unfilial piety"

Song Yun complained a few words, leaned back, and fell into the gaming chair decadently.

The next moment, he thought of something, his body shook, and he jumped up from his chair again.

"Something's wrong, I was still cutting people in Anxi just now, why did I go back to the university dormitory?"

"Could it be that everything before was a dream?"

Although the experience in Anxi was tortuous and bizarre, it was only thirteen or fourteen years, two of which shaped the heavenly spirit body, and a total of ten years of sleep.

The duration of sobriety is not more than four years.

In contrast, twenty years of living on Earth was dominant, and it instantly had an impact on Song Yun's consciousness.

In particular, the scene in front of him was extremely realistic, no different from the university campus in his memory, which made him feel in a trance, and the past melted into his mind like a tide.

There was a crunch, the sound of the bed swaying behind him, and someone was getting out of bed.

Song Yun instinctively said, "Lin Fan, how long have I been playing?" ”

There was no response, and the creaking of the bed board was gone.

Sensing something unusual, he turned his head to look at the bed.

It was not his roommate Lin Fan who was lying on it, but Xia Qi, whose face was as red as a date.

Xia Qi was still wearing a wet tattered battle armor, and his nine-foot-tall sturdy body was squeezed on the bed, supporting the edge of the bed with one hand, and poking his face out.

At this time, he was already dumbfounded, pointed his finger at the computer on Song Yun's desk, and stammered:

"This ...... What is it? ”

(End of chapter)