"It's ......" Even the number one master Sword Saint in the Eight Desolations Realm is like an ant in front of it.

"See the Emperor, welcome the Emperor to the world!" Whether it was the Mortal Realm or the Immortal Cultivation Realm, all the members of the Wanyue Sect knelt on the ground in unison, picked up the weapon in their hands and slashed their right arm, and the blood spilled on the land around them, turning into a cloud of green smoke.

The green smoke rose and turned into countless tiny symbols, which were imprinted on the foreheads of the people of the waning moon.

"What's going on?" The disciples of the two immortal and demon sects stopped fighting and looked at the Nine Dragons and Phoenix Clans in the sky with some shock. It was so high that all the creatures in the Eight Desolations could see it, and what emanated from it was a faint coercion, and there was a trace of ...... Demonic spirit.

"For hundreds of thousands of years, the emperor of the human race back then relied on the bloodline of my dragon dragon emperor to seal me in the Binding Spirit Yuan. Now that the nine stars are aligned, help me break the seal, isn't it providence!"

The sound in the chariot was like rolling thunder, making the entire Eight Desolations Realm tremble slightly.

"Welcome to the Emperor!" the Wanyue group shouted again, and all corners of the Eight Desolations Realm were uniformly sounded.

"The Emperor... I didn't expect that the place of this catastrophe was actually the emperor. I always thought that the waning moon belonged to the Demon Sect. Qingyang covered the wound with a little demonic energy in his lower abdomen, and looked at Mu Nan helplessly.

He has not been contaminated with cause and effect for thousands of years, but he just wants to be fully prepared at the time of the great tribulation and survive this tribulation in one fell swoop. He had thought that this catastrophe might not be so simple, but he didn't expect that this one would be the catastrophe of all the creatures in the Eight Desolations!

"It's the evil dragon who fought against the human emperor back then...... It turns out that the meaning of the Nine Stars is actually like this. Mu Nan muttered to herself, her fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

After a hundred years of consumption and several decisive battles in recent days, countless immortal demon cultivators fell on the land of the immortal cultivation realm.

The monks of heaven and man have practiced for hundreds of years, and they have the power to overturn the rivers and seas, and they have been killed and injured countless times in the great wars, and the Daoxuan monks are even more like ants, dying in the fighting methods and wars one by one.

Even with the power of the Supreme Immortals, the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm had only given birth to dozens of people in total for tens of thousands of years, and more than half of them were lost in this battle at once. Now that they are both defeated, what can they use to defend against the demon clan? and what can they use to defend against the emperor?

"The breath of the Eight Desolations is still so sweet. The Nine Dragons and Phoenix Circles slowly disappeared, revealing a figure from the Flood Desolation! The figure was covered in scale armor, exuding an aura that was incompatible with the Eight Desolation Realm.

"For hundreds of thousands of years, there is no living creature in this world that can stop me hahaha!" A wild laugh swept across the Eight Desolations, penetrated the Nine Shadows, and was deeply planted in the Dao hearts of all immortal cultivators.

In the next moment, whether it was the evil killing of the mortal realm or the evil killing of the immortal cultivation realm, under the guidance of the Wanyue people, they all converged to the Immortal Demon Alliance Mountain!

At the place of the mortal leyline, a whirlpool that was just enough to accommodate three people flashed, and with a slight spatial fluctuation, three hidden figures hid under a certain ruin.

The evil slaughter around them was driven by the disciples of the waning moon and surged towards the Kunlun Mountains in the northwest. Due to the mastery of the trio's concealment skills, they were not discovered.

"It's still a step too late, presumably the immortal cultivation realm has also suffered a great calamity. Ximen Tian looked at it, and the figure with strong coercion in the void of the Eight Desolations came into view. The strong true dragon aura even made his eyes sting a little.

"How can these Eight Desolate Realms be like purgatory......" Xu Lanhui exclaimed, her handsome face showing a little shock.

"This damn waning moon really wants to destroy my human race? Yan Wuming's eyes were full of hatred, and he immediately got rid of Ximen Tian's concealment technique, and suddenly burst out, his fingertip sword qi burst out, and he killed the Remnant Moon disciple who was caught off guard in an instant.

The waning moon disciple slowly fell, and the symbol rooted in his forehead came out of the void and was imprinted on Yan Nameless's palm. This symbol goes straight to the soul!

Yan Nameless's divine soul trembled, and he found that all the evil killers around him had stopped moving forward and killed him together.

"Let's go, he's dead. Ximen Tiangang wanted to scold angrily, but the moment he saw the symbol emanating from the Wanyue disciple's body, his eyes had become indifferent.

Those who fall for this ancient symbol will be hunted down by all the evil killings on this continent, and it can be said that they will never die!

"Daddy, don't leave him. Xu Lanhui pleaded in a low voice, looking at Yan Wuming who was under siege with some unbearable feelings. After all, although this young man in a cyan suit made people feel very annoying and excessively narcissistic, the company along the way made it a little difficult for her to leave him.

"Lan Hui, obedient, this place should not stay for a long time. Ximen Tian comforted her and was about to take her away.

It's not that he can't save Yan Wuming, but once he saves him, he is relatively exposed to the emperor's vision.

No matter how powerful he is, he is just a celestial, even if he has immortal qi and the yin and yang dual swords of the human emperor, he only has the strength of an earth immortal. Once discovered, let alone him, even if dozens of earth immortals in the ancient era still existed, they would not be able to defeat the emperor together.

"Brother Nameless!" Xu Lanhui struggled lightly, getting rid of the protection of Ximen Tian's concealment technique, and the azure spirit sword in her hand quickly appeared, rushing into the encirclement, and cutting off the evil killer who wanted to sneak attack Yan Wuming.

"Lan Hui, why are you here?" Yan Wuming struggled to resist the evil killing, and without weapons, he looked quite embarrassed in front of these murderous machines.

"You're crazy!" Ximen Tian hated that iron could not be made of steel, and immediately stopped casting spells, exposing his body to the evil killing's vision.

The Wanyue disciple in the distance obviously spotted the white-clothed majestic figure, and sneered and drove the evil killing comparable to Vajra cultivation to kill him.

"Mortals, do not measure themselves. Ximen Tian sighed, and the Yang Sword swung out! Everything in front of him turned into nothingness under the power of this sword.

A radius of thousands of miles turned into a huge pit in an instant!

"Huh?" the emperor sighed lightly, stopped chasing Qingyang and Mu Nan, and the dragon sense swept towards the mortal realm. It felt a familiar breath! a breath that it has not forgotten even after hundreds of thousands of years!

Ximen Tian was suspended in mid-air, quickly put away his sword, and pulled up Yan Wuming and Xu Lanhui, who were dull-eyed, and were about to leave.

A dragon consciousness had already swept the entire mortal realm back and forth, and finally froze on the body of the young man in white!

"Yang Sword?" A cold snort went straight to Ximen Tian's divine soul. Ximen Tian was suddenly distracted, and almost collapsed. A stream of immortal qi gushed out from the dantian and entered the sea of knowledge, dispelling powerful thoughts along the way.

"Let's go. Ximen Tian pulled the two of them up and left this place of right and wrong with a teleportation.

In just a few breaths, the emperor appeared in the place where Ximen Tian had just stayed, and looked intently at the place where Ximen Tian had left. A leaf slowly fell, forming an eerie symbol that corresponded to the symbol on the three of them.

"Ximentian, I see where you are going!"