Chapter 1039: The Tragedy of the Prosperous Age

Their ancestors have finally returned from certain death.

Many people suddenly remembered the picture of when they left a year ago.

At that time, the six masters obviously left with the belief that they would die. They are extremely sublimated, and they want to use their most powerful strength to fight for the human race and the heavenly beings.

Today, their breath is passed on, proving their presence.

The next moment, the strange shield shattered. Two powerful and peerless figures appeared, they shattered the void, and returned...

It's miserable, it's unusual.

Only two returned. It is the Emperor of the Night and the Great World Futuo. They were all over the body, and they were extremely miserable. The blood never stopped. It seems that they were killed and injured by some terrifying force, and they can't even make themselves slowly repair.

His clothes were torn and torn, his appearance was desolate, and his face was pale. But in his eyes, there was a powerful arrogance, a great will to kill the sky.

Compared to the state when he left, the night at this moment seems to be more powerful. He faintly broke some shield, and broke through again strongly. Now, when his will and aura were about to be equaled to leave, the four extremes were sublimated and the power of the four clans was smelted.

In the battle of the cosmic void, Cang Ye was really making a breakthrough, he finally smashed the last shackles of the power self-god emperor, absorbed the heavenly truth and aura, and became the existence of the true emperor.

Breaking the last shackles and standing in the forbidden realm of the strongest man in the universe, he finally stepped into the realm of God. Although it is not as good as the four masters in the original heyday. But once the battle is fought, Cangye can do it without being weaker than others.

Standing above the void, all the nations worship. It's a scene of great times. All the heavens and all the worlds, all races tremble, and they are all devout in faith.

The four major ethnic groups looked at the sky and wanted to say something. But it seems that the greatness and incomparable taken in the night cannot speak.

Seeing this scene, Cangye sighed slightly.

"The four masters have brought out their last strength for the many beings in this universe realm. ”

"Eventually, it fell..."

...

"My ancestor, you're good to go!"

"You're good all the way!"

The sound of crying appeared, although it was small, but when it gathered, it seemed to resound through the heavens and all worlds. In addition to the four major races, the other races are also extremely sad. Tears rolled down their faces, and they seemed to think of the old legends of the past.

In that ancient era, the four powerhouses who dominated the older races killed the last piece of heaven for the creatures of this Fang Yu Realm.

It is a time of grief, and all nations grieve together. An inexplicable funeral song resounded throughout the main realm. It was a prosperous and sad time, bleak and bleak, and it made people sad.

The night's eyes were silent, and an indescribable sadness flashed. The next moment, he raised his head, looked at the many existences of the four peak races, and slowly spoke.

"After today, for the sake of their four masters, I will protect the four major races in the night..."

"On the day of crisis, I will take action to preserve the flame of your life, the era of civilization, so that your inheritance will not be broken..."

Cangye, after all, let go of all grievances. Because of him, had to give up.

Or he is now decisive, and nothing can affect the decision in his heart. But there are some things that go beyond that.

When the outer universe is in the middle of the world. When the demon lord sacrificed his life for his current killing, the night was already trembling. When the three major masters finally incarnate into an eternal blow for the existence of living beings, and destroy the most powerful existence of the alien race. The night can't hate anymore.

He knew, the Great World Futuo Heavenly Emperor knew, and everyone knew. The sublimation of the four masters is no longer in existence. Even if they don't have that last appearance, they will still die. However, what they did made the night impossible to ignore!

"The Four Masters, so calculating..."

Slightly bitter, with an indescribable sadness.

Calculation, that is, the calculation of the four masters. They were born and contained the pinnacle power of the four major races in heaven and earth. It's for the sake of calculation, for the sake of calculation, for the purpose of calculating the night!

But what can be done? The night is calculated by them. But it was extremely sad, without the slightest thought of revenge. I can only bear it gloomily, and I can't say anything.

"Don't worry, the four major races, I will keep the fire of their lives, although I can't give them a prosperous situation, but I can guarantee that at any time in the future, theirs can live forever..."

...

Stand in the void and accept the worship of hundreds of millions of people. Above the night, the purple mist became more and more obvious. And the injuries on his body gradually faded.

The bleeding had stopped, and the next moment, the recovery from those injuries accelerated. It seems that it is about to return to the way it used to be.

And beside him, the invincible existence of the Great World Futuo Heavenly Emperor turned out to be the same.

It's so similar to the night. Purple power also appeared on his body, slowly repairing everything, gradually fading, and he was about to heal.

Nightshade looked at the power that seemed to come from the same source as herself, but was only slightly weaker than her own. Complex in the eyes. But I couldn't say anything.

Because in the outer universe, at the moment when he first showed such power, the night had already asked. But he never answered himself, refused to answer himself. The only thing that can be said is grace, and he said, this is the grace that is difficult to repay...

At this moment, the two have slowly recovered.

They stood above the void, facing each other silently. This time, the two of them worked side by side to fight for the survival of the creatures in this Fang Yu Realm, and fought for the cornerstone of the prosperous world. For the Great World Futuo Heavenly Emperor, Cangye can't have too much hatred at all.

Now, he can't wipe out the Great World Futuo Heavenly Emperor with his own strength alone, and he can't even fight against it. After all, he has gone against the sky to the point where he is not inferior to himself. Standing in a strange realm, it is a forbidden realm that belongs to the god king. Let his strength be enough to be called the first person under the Dao Master.

Cangye could feel that in the body of the Great World Futuo Heavenly Emperor, there seemed to be a kind of shackle. That kind of shackle similar to oneself, as long as it is shattered, then it will release a terrifying power. His realm will reach a terrifying level.

But even so, Cangye still has the certainty of leaving him behind, after all, now he has broken the shackles of the fourth life, as long as he is released, then in the universe, he may be able to be invincible in the entire universe for a while.

But he didn't. Because there were too many, he couldn't do it.