Emperor Yuanjun, he is the Southern Continent, the pinnacle emperor of the eternal world!

Yan Yu's trembling voice lingered in the void at this time.

And as her voice fell, in the valley, almost all the monks present, including Chu Yun, were stunned with expressions, and their eyes were strongly shocked!

"Emperor Yuanjun, the Great Emperor of the Terran Race!"

"What! I actually heard the voice of the pinnacle of the human race before the destruction of the primeval world?"

"This isn't a dream, is it? The Great Emperor of the Terran Race! That is the true existence of the world! His immortal will will actually appear here!"

"It's really not a dream, it's so shocking!"

Many Innate Realm cultivators were talking about it, but soon, a touch of ecstasy appeared on their faces.

In the past, after the catastrophe of the destruction of the world, the deeds of the Great Emperor of the Human Race were very few in the five regions of the continent, and no one knew his past, let alone heard of any ancient power, and talked about his name.

No one wants to mention him, as if this emperor of the human race, after the catastrophe of the extinction of the world, was forgotten in the long river of years together with the ancient monastic civilization.

"Emperor Yuanjun... This is the name of the Emperor?"

Chu Yun took a deep breath, and his shocked eyes gradually looked at Yan Yu, and he was also very curious in his heart.

Since even Heavenly Realm cultivators like Yan Yu knew the name of the Great Emperor, why had the ancient catastrophe of annihilation passed for so long, but the three words Emperor Yuanjun had never been recorded in the ancient books?

"There will be no mistake! The heavens rise and fall, and the three wildernesses of the universe are broken! Emperor Yuan Jiuxiao, the king is in the realm for ten thousand years!"

"Emperor Yuanjun! is the first opening of heaven and earth, and since ancient times, the only one who has broken through the shackles of Xuan and won a new realm!"

Yan Yu said this, even she felt incredible.

Because the memory of this piece was completely in the sky, and the heavenly stone made a sound from the vast and more ancient, it only appeared in her mind.

The authenticity remains to be verified.

"But why, in the past years, the name of Emperor Yuanjun was not remembered in ancient books? I think, if this person is really the emperor of the human race, then a bit about him will still be recorded by future generations, right?"

Chu Yun raised the question in his heart, his gaze gradually fell not far away, the light faded, and he floated on the dark cobblestone in the void.

At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, there are divine stones falling from the vast starry sky and falling into all parts of the vast land.

These words, to this day, are still suspended in Chu Yun's heart, constantly shaking his mind.

He hadn't been in contact with this continent for a long time, but with this period of cultivation, he always had a feeling that their fate, even the fate of the primeval extinction, seemed to have been calculated.

"Everything in the world, one qiē and one qiē, is running according to the trajectory?"

Chu Yun muttered softly, calming down, recalling the mysterious man he met when he got the blood of the ancient emperor in the Great Wilderness, and hesitated in his heart.

If the primeval world is destroyed, this qiē and qiē are all calculated by people, then how terrible is the monk who calculates all living beings?

I'm afraid that even the Water Moon Ancestor, who is at the pinnacle of divination, can't do it.

"Chu Yun?"

At this time, a voice with hesitation came from Yan Yu's mouth.

Earlier, she saw that Chu Yun's eyes suddenly became trance-like, and even a little dim, she was startled, and even spoke.

"Huh?"

Chu Yun, who came back to his senses, looked at Yan Yu beside him with a concerned face, and his heart trembled.

Just in an instant, he really lost his mind!

This kind of loss of consciousness is not temporary, if Yan Yu does not open his mouth to wake him up, I am afraid, he will be immersed in his suspicions forever.

"How could this be?" Chu Yun said with fear in his heart, "Is it because I thought of the mysterious golden-robed man in the Great Wilderness?"

Chu Yun thought about it, and there was only one possibility.

Otherwise, with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, how could he almost lose himself in a short period of time?

"Sister Yan Yu, what did you say before?"

Shaking his head, Chu Yun did not intend to continue to pursue the matter related to this continent, and now the top priority was to figure out why Emperor Yuanjun and Shenshi appeared here.

"You..."Yan Yu smiled bitterly when he heard this, "I said before... I don't know why the news about Emperor Yuanjun has not been recorded in the ancient books by later generations, because even I remembered it at the moment when this name sounded. ”

After Yan Yu finished speaking, at this moment, in the void, those Innate Realm cultivators quickly took out the transmission spirit snail, preparing to inform the sect where they belonged about the news about Emperor Yuanjun.

"Emperor Yuanjun, the Great Emperor of the Terran Race! This is earth-shattering news, no, I have to quickly send a message to the Jiuluo Sect! Let them record this matter in ancient books and pass it on for generations. ”

Luo Yunfei saw that many monks around him had already taken action, and he also took out the transmission spirit snail in his sect, preparing to pass the news to the elders of the sect.

But who knows, just when he had just burned the news to the transmission spirit snail, suddenly, a mysterious power emerged from this heaven and earth, completely annihilating the information in the transmission spirit conch in Luo Yunfei's hand!

"How so?"

Luo Yunfei looked at the annihilated light cluster of his hands and feet, and his eyes tightened.

At the same time, not only him, but almost all the monks who were ready to pass on the news, the light cluster within the telecommunication spirit conch began to annihilate.

"Hmph! what a group of ridiculous guys, the ancient world was destroyed, the ancient emperor dominated the eons, with your means, if you can pass on the information of the ancient emperor, then in these eternal years, how can it be that there is no ancient book to record the news about him?"

Yao Jiye, whose strength had reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, looked at Luo Yunfei and the others coldly, and smiled disdainfully.

Just before, when the voice from the vast primeval reverberated through the valley, in the depths of his soul, a memory that did not belong to him slowly awakened.

He knew that Emperor Yuanjun was indeed the ancient emperor!

I also know why there has never been any news about this person in ancient books throughout the ages.

Because of this qiē, it is all because Emperor Yuanjun's strength has surpassed the limit of Tianxuan and reached a new realm.

Throughout the ages, no matter how powerful a monk is, as long as he has not heard the three words Emperor Yuanjun, he will never remember that these three words are the name of the emperor!

"How so..."

Many Innate Realm cultivators showed puzzled expressions when they saw that the information they wanted to transmit was drowned out.

"Hey... The Ancient Emperor didn't want his name to spread on the mainland, how could they pass the news on outside?" Yan Yu also noticed those Innate Realm cultivators who were holding the Transmission Spirit Snail in their hands, and sighed slowly.

She understands that she is afraid that when the catastrophe in the valley is over, she and the others will completely forget the three words of Emperor Yuanjun!

"It turns out that this is the case, the ancient emperor didn't want his name to spread in the world, no wonder, even when entering the ancient ruins, I haven't heard any news about Emperor Yuanjun. ”

Chu Yun nodded secretly, but immediately after, his gaze became confused.

This divine stone should be the ancestor of the Ancient Xuanwu Sect to find something to suppress luck, why is there the will of the ancient emperor?

At the same time that Chu Yun was puzzled, the voice from the vast primeval sounded again.

"Heaven is impermanent, and all things will eventually wither. ”

"There is no eternal existence, and there is no eternal comfort. ”

"The mainland, one day, will usher in the end of the world. ”

"The land of the ancient city, carrying the old man's immortal will, leaving the old man's inheritance for thousands of years, today I have an occasional fateful person to open the ancient city!

Buzz -

With this mighty voice fell.

In the Southern Continent, those ten faint pillars of light that originally rose to the sky suddenly emitted a 'buzzing' roar, and then the direction changed, disappeared from the place, and quickly fled towards the location of Yizhou.

"Huh?"

On the Great Wilderness, after trying several times, he found that he still couldn't touch the barbarian tiger who had lost his hand in the pillar of light, and suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, and looked at the pillar of light that had turned into a rainbow light in front of him.

"How is it possible! How could it fly in the direction of Yizhou? Isn't it the treasure of heaven and earth in Yizhou before, which has already been obtained by the Holy Son? Why is it a holy relic?" The brute tiger looked at the direction behind him with palpitations, and his eyes showed a little hesitation.

According to his plan, he naturally brought the blood of the ancient emperor to a hidden place in the Southern Regions, and he was in retreat to cultivate penance, break through to the spirit realm as soon as possible, and avenge Ge Qiu and the others.

But now, this series of changes has made him have to give up this idea.

Since the heavens won't let me leave like this, what reason do I have to continue to abandon Geqiu and them?" said the brute, his eyes flashed sharply, and he turned around and flew towards the place in the Yizhou Valley.

He knew that if the Blood of the Ancient Emperor left, then he would definitely go there!

......

The Southern Continent, at the other end.

Yue Zong and Mo Jiang were slightly stunned when they saw the pillar of light that had suddenly escaped from them.

"That direction is..."

"It's the battlefield of Yizhou!"

After all, both of them were natives of the Southern Regions, and with just one glance, they determined the direction in which the pillar of light left.

"The Yizhou Battlefield, could it be said that it is the place where the Supreme Treasure of Heaven and Earth is located?" Mo Jiang frowned slightly when he heard Yue Zong's answer.

Heaven and Earth Treasure, when will you be able to intervene in the holy relics of the Southern Continent?

"Let's go, originally we left from Jiutan and were also going to Yizhou, but now there is such a situation, isn't it just right?" Seeing Mo Jiang's hesitation, Yue Zong smiled slightly.

Of course, he knew that the other party didn't want to go to the Yizhou battlefield.

But this is a troubled time, since they have obtained the blood of the ancient emperor, how can they get rid of the strife of the troubled times?

"That's it, the blood of the ancient emperor has left, no matter what, it is going to Yizhou. Mo Jiang sighed, and with that, the two walked side by side and fled towards Yizhou.

But...

Compared with the ease of Manhu and others, at this moment, Zen Muyue's heart can be said to have collapsed to the extreme.

"How could this be!How could this be!The blood of the ancient emperor!Why did the blood of the ancient emperor disappear?" Zen Muyue's voice echoed in the depths of the Flame Forest for a long time.

When he crossed the fire forest before, the talisman given to him by his family had long been damaged, and he was almost walking with his life on the road behind.

But now, just when he thinks that his hard work has not been in vain. Immediately afterwards, the blood of the ancient emperor in his hands changed one after another.

In the end, it turned into a long rainbow and disappeared.

"I hate!

Chan Muyue looked at the shocking Changhong who had fled in the distance, and let out a long roar, almost using up the last bit of strength in his body.

Although he had lived in the Southern Regions Continent for a period of time, he had no way of knowing where the blood of the ancient emperor had flown at this moment.

Wow -

A purple flame roared with the Zen Wood Moon, slowly burning from the flame forest without a single sign.

And a few breaths past...

This Soul Transformation Realm cultivator, who once dominated one side in the Southern Regions Continent, finally couldn't resist the engulfment of the flames, and his vitality slowly faded, and he was buried in the legendary land of the Southern Regions, turning into white bones and never seeing the light of day.