"Twenty-eight nights!" With a decree, the brilliant galaxy covered the sky above the Eight Desolation Realms.

As soon as Ximen Tian looked up, he saw that the afterglow of the sunset had disappeared, and the stars were already twinkling in the sky. The twenty-eight constellations were neatly arranged together, condensed into the Four Elephants Sacred Beast.

"Is this seven-star lamp actually yours? "In the dark night, the white dress looks particularly dazzling. Ximen Tian took out the seven-star lamp in his arms, and saw that the small bronze lamp was still emitting cyan flames, pointing to the Big Dipper.

A large area of space near Mengshan collapsed, and the space countercurrent greedily devoured all this, and finally completely digested it.

"Don't resist anymore, without the main dragon vein, even if you can use all your soul power to block me for a while, but after your soul is scattered, the creatures of the Eight Desolation Realms will still be buried under my hands!"

The emperor exhaled violently, and his body exuded endless true dragon fire. The moves of the Dragon's Secret Archive are activated again!

"Do you see this sky full of stars, after the afterglow comes night, after night? The Human Emperor's soul became even darker, and his voice became more and more unclear.

He was already in the late stage of the Earth Immortal period long before he fought with the emperor, and every three was a disaster, and every nine was a disaster. It is only a matter of time before you die under the punishment of heaven. Being able to attach to the Qingluan Holy Realm and leave a glimmer of life is already a blessing in misfortune.

In the past hundreds of thousands of years, although he has not seen the human race he led all the way, his heart is still connected with the human race and the people in the world.

"It's night after all. Ximen Tian sighed slightly, not knowing where to go. He could probably guess that the true main dragon vein was sealed in the Spirit Binding Abyss. But where this Lingyuan is, there is still no certainty.

The Lingyuan is not like the Eight Desolation Realms, there are sun, moon and stars, day and night. It's always pitch black, and it's all a poisonous miasma. Even if an immortal cultivator stays in it for a long time, he will be affected by the poison, causing his cultivation to lose money.

At this moment, as the base camp of the emperor, it was being garrisoned by Mu Nan, the leader of the Demon Sect of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and Yang Eagle, one of the three generals under the emperor. Now that the masters of the immortal cultivation world have withered, none of the strongest human race immortal cultivators are Mu Nan's enemies.

Mu Nan and Yang Owl were sitting cross-legged opposite each other, guarding the main dragon vein sealed by the emperor.

Its grip on me seems to have waned. Such an idea suddenly appeared in Mu Nan's mind, and he subconsciously used his own strength to touch the ancient symbol in his soul.

The symbol made a sizzling sound, which made Mu Nan feel severe pain all over her body, and heavy light and shadow reflected in the deepest part of her sea of knowledge.

"Take the main dragon vein and revitalize the human race. The words on the cyan scroll handed to her that day suddenly reappeared in her mind.

"Hallucination?" The spontaneous sense of mission made Mu Nan can't help but say this.

"Huh?" Yang Yu opened his eyes and looked at Mu Nan with some vigilance. This witch, who is even more cruel than him, seems to have changed a little.

The next moment, Mu Nan turned his hands into claws, and twisted the neck of the yang owl alive with lightning speed!

"You ......" After that, before the hundreds of waning moon masters could speak, they felt a flower in front of them, and the blood-colored mist drifted everywhere, and then they saw their headless bodies.

In just a breath, the Wanyue elites who guarded the main dragon veins, whether they were the hall masters of the Wanyue earlier or the elders who later defected to the emperor, all died under Mu Nan's clutches!

"Want to run?" seemed to sense a slight fluctuation in her breath, and the exuding witch smiled extremely cruelly.

"Rao ......" was another headless corpse lying on the ground, and the wound was filled with Sen Sen demonic aura.

Mu Nan stood in front of the seal with his hands, and his pair of claws were stained with purple-black blood. Nearby, a few cracks in space were rapidly filling. And behind her, it was like a blood-colored hell Shura field, terrifying.

Countless waning moon disciples and evil slayers swarmed up, densely lined up, and strange and heavy steps resounded in the Spirit Binding Abyss.

"The main dragon vein, the hope of the human race. The memories that were sealed in the cyan scroll by King Luan were released in an instant. Mu Nan's delicate face was full of monstrous aura that frightened countless immortal cultivators. In an instant, she turned into a demon of the night and slaughtered in the abyss.

For a long time, she was the only one left in Lingyuan. After the endless killing, there is confusion about the future.

"Qingyang, believe me, you won't die in vain. Neither will the Terrans!" Facing the divine main dragon vein, she plucked off her bloody claws and stretched out her white, slender hand. Her gaze was still so cold, but her heart was blazing.

Because she has never been the lackey of the emperor, she is the leader of the Demon Sect, she is a human race!

At the Mengshan Mountain, the stars dimmed, the twenty-eight houses were crumbling, and the power of the human emperor gradually weakened.

"Hahaha!" The emperor struck another blow, directly piercing the remnant soul of the human emperor.

"The Terrans will be over. It's just a pity that your stubbornness is meaningless. "The fire of the true dragon spread rapidly from the soul of the human emperor, burning all this piece of heaven and earth. The emperor gradually turned into a human form, watching the human emperor gradually dissipate.

"You won't understand. "Along with the disappearance of the soul body, there was the killing cry of the human race in the flood hundreds of thousands of years ago. For the sake of the human race, the human emperor finally exhausted everything and disappeared into this vast world.

"Yes. Under the golden mask, there was still no laugh of joy and anger. But in the next moment, its face suddenly changed drastically, and it galloped towards the Binding Spirit Yuan.

Lingyuan had long been dead silent, and the necks of countless corpses exuded a strong demonic aura, and the place where the main dragon vein was originally stored was empty.

"Damn, this Mu Nan, if I catch her, I will definitely let her soul fly away!" the emperor's roar resounded in the Spirit Binding Abyss.

At this time, in the mountains and rivers of this immortal cultivation realm, a white-clothed figure released the immortal consciousness and constantly swept around.

"Binding Lingyuan, where is it?" Along with the immortal power, it was Ximen Tian's few patiences that were consumed.

"Who?" Ximen Tian discovered her existence when the space showed signs of fluctuation.

"Simon heaven. "What appeared was a delicate and beautiful woman, but it was still difficult to hide the monstrous anger under such a face!

"Kill my master, poison the world, and you dare to come to die. Ximen Tian's face instantly turned cold. But the extreme restraint made him not make a move at the first time.

"If you didn't do it in the first place, it means that you still believe me. Mu Nan threw out the magic weapon that stored the main dragon vein, and then turned around and left.

"Why don't you clarify. When he sensed the moment of the main dragon vein, Ximen Tian suddenly stopped Mu Nan.

"Why should I clarify?, is the process important?" Mu Nan was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled.

"Are you so willing to bear a name that doesn't belong to you? ”

"The emperor is coming soon, don't talk nonsense, the human race depends on you. Mu Nan's claws emerged from his hand and flew in the direction of Lingyuan.