"How so?"

In the Milky Way, the old patriarch, Hai Dongqing and the others looked at the desolate emperor in the distance, their eyes full of disbelief.

The monks watching the battle around were also so shocked that they couldn't speak, this scene in front of them was too unexpected!

The desolate immortal and the desolate god merged into one and finally became the emperor, and as soon as he entered the emperor realm, he easily killed all the geniuses outside the realm, which was completely invincible.

However, just when he forced Mu Chengfeng to abandon his body and run away, and was about to continue the pursuit, he suddenly stopped.

His majestic body stood in the starry sky, his flesh and blood were as magnificent as emerald and transparent, but the soul in his body was like a spider's web full of cracks!

It was precisely because of the shattering of his soul that he stopped, and finally let Namu escape by luck.

"At the moment of becoming an emperor, the soul has actually been broken, is it by relying on the control of the way of life to forcibly continue life?"

The old patriarch of the barbarian clan had a deep sadness in his eyes, and he understood what had happened.

Previously, when the Desolate Immortal and the Aragami fused, they were attacked by fifteen geniuses frantically, and although the origin of life was finally condensed, almost at the same moment, the soul was also shattered, and it can be said that he was dead.

But the Desolate Emperor didn't know how to use his magical powers to forcibly glue the broken soul together, which made him persist for a while longer.

But the way of the soul is complex and difficult, and the soul dies like a lamp extinguished, and he finally came to an end.

How long he could exist, the Desolate Emperor himself should know best, he might have lived a little longer, but he chose to take action against the geniuses outside the realm.

He killed five geniuses and two supremes in a few breaths, and the rest were either useless or seriously injured.

He exchanged the imminence of his own death for a huge and brilliant victory, fighting for the Ancient Heavenly Court and the Ninth Realm!

"Is this all there is to it?"

The Desolate Emperor stood in the Milky Way, the soul in his body was shattered piece by piece, but his voice was very calm.

The moment he became emperor, he knew the result and faced death without fear.

"If we had realized earlier, maybe we could have done more. ”

In the body of the Desolate Emperor, the voice of the Aragami carried a trace of chagrin and regret.

"Before I die, you and my brother were able to reconcile, and finally step into the realm of asking, I have no regrets. ”

Arasen's optimistic voice rang out.

"I shouldn't involve outsiders in this battle today, it's my fault that these outsiders will appear together. I'm afraid that the army of the Ancient Heavenly Court didn't come today, and it was they who did it. ”

Aragami's way of self-reproach.

It was he who defected to the Xiongjun, and the Xiongjun spread the news of their appointment to fight, which eventually led to the current situation.

He originally wanted to prevent the army of the Desolate Immortal and the Ancient Heavenly Court from ambushing him, but in the end, he was cocooned and self-inflicted.

"You and I were born from chaos, and the life origin cultivated by them ranks extremely high among the three thousand avenues, once they break through, they are by no means comparable to ordinary immortal emperors, they will naturally not be able to tolerate us. ”

"Our move today should be able to deter many of the remaining geniuses outside the realm, so that they can throw a rat trap and make less trouble in the ninth realm. But what I'm most worried about is the intentions of the Punishment Counties, I don't know what they want to do to the Ninth Realm?"

The desolate fairy sighed, worried in his words.

"The reason why Big Brother was born to fight with me is for the sake of the future of the Ninth Realm, right? Compared to you, I am too selfish. ”

Aragami was in a heavy mood, and he had already understood that there was no point in obeying the criminal county, and the hundred sons outside the realm still didn't take the divine realm seriously, and they could kill whoever they wanted, let alone the behemoth-like criminal county?

In the ancient war back then, the people who chose the side of the God Realm may have been wrong......

"I really want to do something for my hometown, but unfortunately, we can't do it anymore. ”

The desolate immortals looked at the starry sky around them with nostalgia, people died like lights going out, and when they died, they didn't know what kind of future the Ninth Realm would usher in.

Aragami didn't respond heavily, the conversation was just an inner conversation between the two, and all the monks in the outside world couldn't hear it, only feeling the tragic regret.

Thundered!

The soul of the Desolate Emperor began to fall off piece by piece, and even the Emperor Body that carried him was collapsing, and the terrifying aura rippled like thunder.

Pattering. Pattering.

Then, a golden rain fell in the sky, covering a radius of millions or even tens of millions of miles.

"It is rumored that there will be a vision when the emperor of the Dao realm falls, and it turns out to be true......"

The starry sky giants of the True Spirit Clan, the Yi Clan and other forces were shocked, and their hearts breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

They chose to take refuge in the geniuses outside the realm, if the desolate emperor hadn't died, they would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

But looking at this vision at the moment, the Desolate Emperor was clearly going to die, and he still died under the siege of the geniuses outside the realm after all.

"Are we dead?

Except for Mu Chengfeng, who had escaped, the remaining geniuses outside the realm were covered in hair and bruises, but their faces were ecstatic at the moment.

They were almost destroyed by the divine power of the Desolate Emperor, but fortunately, he still failed to reverse the destiny of heaven!

"Do you want to do it?"

Looking at the desolate emperor who caused a series of visions and was about to die, the remaining geniuses outside the realm were ready to move.

They hated this man so much, he made them lose face, and it would be best if they could break his body into thousands of pieces with his own hands.

But the desolate emperor's turquoise and transparent body stood in the starry sky, even if he was about to die, his backbone was straight, as if he could hold up the entire heaven and earth.

Such a terrifying imperial coercion, coupled with the previous shadows, made the geniuses outside the realm slow to have the courage to make a move.

As the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, if the desolate emperor is dying, none of them can bear it.

After thinking about it again, the remnants of the geniuses quickly retreated away from the starry sky, not wanting to take any more risks.

Anyway, the Desolate Emperor is dead, the threat is no more, and their goal has been achieved.

The geniuses outside the realm quickly evacuated this starry sky, and the True Spirit Clan, Yi Clan, and others who had taken refuge in their forces also left in a hurry.

The people they took refuge in died and walked away, and if they stayed, they might have to face the dying outburst of the Desolate Emperor and the anger of the Aragami barbarians, and the fools stayed.

The Yi Clan's starry sky battleship left, and the True Spirit Clan's Hundred Beast Legion also left, and as the major forces retreated, the galaxy suddenly became a lot empty.

Countless onlookers looked at the desolate emperor from afar, and their hearts were sad, indignant and regretful.

The Ninth Realm finally gave birth to a new emperor, but in the end, it ended in such a bleak ending.

Of course, the greatest responsibility for the death of the Desolate Emperor is the group of geniuses outside the realm, but whether it is the True Spirit Clan or the Yi Clan, they are all accomplices if they stand by and don't have the courage to make a move.

Many monks left in shame, while others mourned in silence.

The people of the Barbarian, Mirage, and Aragami clans all gathered around the Desolate Emperor, sad and sad.

Ji Mengchen, the palace master of the Linglong Immortal Palace, also had a gloomy look.

(End of chapter)