That person, finally ...... Dead?"

With the roar that seemed to tear the whole world apart, everything fell silent in an instant.

The death of a strong person will make every person in the cultivation feel a clear change, as if the world they are familiar with, suddenly a piece is missing, so at this time, whether everyone has enough ability to see the scene at the core of this battlefield, there is also a realization in their hearts, knowing that there is an immortal powerhouse who disappeared at this time......

For a moment, they couldn't even believe it!

Especially the monks of the Northern Regions, they went from following the Immortal Alliance, the millions of immortal troops overwhelming the Zun Mansion, to encountering the ten ghost and god formations blocking the way, and then to fighting to the death, filling the ten ghost and god formations with countless human lives, and then seeing the vitality, and then suddenly at this time, they saw the person who landed from the south coast 1,500 years ago, landed again, and appeared in front of them.

Hope rises again and again, and then fades away, and falls into despair again and again.

Especially the man with the demon sword, he has suppressed the Northern Regions for fifteen hundred years, and it is conceivable that perhaps the influence he has brought to the monks of the Northern Regions will last for another fifteen hundred years, or even longer......

He is already a masterpiece, and he has walked out of such a powerful road!

Even the Heavenly Sword Immortal in the Northern Regions, the Three Elders of the Northern Regions, the Emperor of the Hidden Valley, the Taibai Sect Master, the Xi Family Master, and all these peerless masters appeared, and they couldn't help him, and it was okay, in the end, even the three old immortals of the Eastern Soil, the Demon Ancestors of the Southern Frontier, and the Demons of the Western Wilderness all came, and they still couldn't help him, which was simply beyond everyone's imagination!

Is he really invincible?

Or rather, he is indeed invincible......

At least he faced no one and was undefeated, and he was unstoppable......

He even made the world feel hopeless!

Until the end......

For a reason that mortals can't understand, he was defeated by Taibai and the strange Fang Gui, and finally died......

......

......

"He just died?"

At this time, Fang Gui also fell into an extremely complicated emotion.

The emperor, or his spirituality, has completely disappeared, there is no shadow of him in this world, and the black tide he left behind has also become an ownerless and ignorant thing, so scattered on the earth, like a stagnant water, only occasionally, will set off a little wind and waves, raise your eyes and sweep away, you can only see the middle of the black tide, inserted in a broken knife, in a silent wail......

Thinking of the feeling of the sword just now, Fang Gui felt extremely strange in his heart.

Especially at the end, the real and illusory dialogue made him feel a little confused, because it was him who was talking to Emperor Zun at that time, his tone was him, and his voice was also him, but when he thought about it at this time, some words didn't look like he said them......

Because I don't even understand what it means.

Especially, about Guigen Daozang, about that road!

......

......

"Haha, the emperor is dead......"

"The demon on Kirishima Island was finally buried in the Northern Regions......"

"Fifteen hundred years later, the Northern Regions finally ushered in a bright ......"

After a long period of depression, suddenly there began to be cheers, these are those who really realized that the emperor was dead, the monks of the Northern Regions, they spent a long time, to prove that they were not dreaming, and then they laughed wildly, vented, some laughed, some cried, some beat their chests, some paused, and the emotions were transmitted, gradually affecting more people.

The Northern Regions really won!

The emperor died, and his path was cut off.

The most important thing is that almost all the clansmen and ghosts and gods in the Zun Mansion have all been refined by him, and there is not a single one left.

There is no such victory, victory is so absolute, clean.

There is no emperor in the world, no more palace, and no one who can override the heads of the monks of the Northern Regions.

"I did it, I really did it......"

The old monster was full of joy and tears, laughing and crying.

Who would have thought that the Northern Regions would really defeat the Zunfu one day?

The monks of the Northern Regions, perhaps just watched them set up an immortal alliance, refine the immortal army, step by step, face difficulties, mess up the Zun Mansion, and seize the Northern Regions, and then gather a large army to attack the jurisdiction of the Southern Zun Mansion, the Ten Ghost God Array, and the last Emperor Zun, watching them rise to the occasion in every calamity, every time they are fierce or dangerous, but they all win, but in fact, they have no confidence at all?

Today's Taibai Sect Master, dressed in a river of blood, is terrifying.

Today's curtain nine songs, the sword immortal in the sky, the name of the heavens.

Now that little brother in his own house is even more unfathomable and mysterious......

It seems that people like them are born to be the opponents of the emperor, but in fact, when they first decided to fight against the Zunfu, they were just a golden pill, a waste person, and a little hairy monkey in the foundation building realm, even at this time, the old monster of Gutong still remembers the danger of the whole road when he was in the Anzhou Zunfu and escorted the Taibai Sect Master back to the Danhuo Sect to control the poison!

At that time, a few ghosts and gods almost ruined the life of the Taibai Sect Master!

At that time, who would have thought that this person would one day subvert the Zun Mansion?

"And it did!"

And the Taibai Sect Master, who was standing in the void, was also looking at the four directions with emotion at this time, quietly smoothing the wrinkled robe on his body, there seemed to be an inexplicable emotion surging in his chest, his eyes swept over the cheering crowd in the Northern Regions, and swept over the black death tide that occasionally rippled a little, and finally, he suddenly moved his heart and looked up at the front.

There, there are three old immortals from the East Land!

At this glance, there should have been some feeling of raising eyebrows.

But when I looked at it at this time, my heart suddenly jumped.

......

......

"Haha, no matter what, we did win this battle......"

And at this time, on the ruined battlefield, Fang Gui also woke up from his confusion, looked up, and saw the eyes of Mu Jiu Ge looking at him, the emperor was dead, and Mu Jiu Ge had also lost his restraints, at this time he was standing quietly on top of the black tide, his eyes looked at Fang Gui calmly, his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about it, or worried about something.

Fang Gui waved his hand at him, grinning.

Mu Jiuge's gaze gradually became a little condensed.

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......

In another place, the people of the village showed a look that was diametrically opposed to that of the monks of the Northern Regions.

Not only did they not have the slightest excitement and excitement on their faces, but then they only had endless depression and even fear......

......

......

"This young man from Kirishima is terrible!"

In a silence, in the highest heaven, the Southern Xinjiang Demon Ancestor suddenly opened his mouth in a deep voice, looking at the remnants of the black tide, his pupils shrank, the emperor was dead, but there was still such a huge black tide, only people who have reached their level know how terrifying this black tide is, because this is not a thing that should appear in the world, it represents loss of control.

From their mouths, the word "terrible" was said to the emperor, and it did not seem to be in harmony at all.

Their cultivation and realm, at least their background, vision, and understanding of the world, are far beyond that of Emperor Zun, so in their original understanding, Emperor Zun is just an insignificant young man, and they put him there just to see what he can do, and will it bring some new inspiration to these people, and think of some points that they have not thought about before......

It wasn't until they felt that the emperor was hiding too deeply that they were slightly worried in their hearts, and forced him out with the hand of the Northern Regions.

Then they realized that this young man, whom they had not taken very seriously, had become so terrible!

They originally had countless things to be proud of, enough to restrain him, but it turned out that they couldn't restrain them at all, and this inconspicuous young man from Kirishima easily forced all of them to the desperate ......

Just one little bit, and the whole world will be destroyed!

The most important thing is that at that time, they couldn't stop it when they watched it happen.

Can't find a way to stop it!

Even if the Emperor Zun was indeed stopped in the end, it was also done by the Taibai Sect Master, the Heavenly Sword Immortal, and Fang Gui!

In other words, if you do it all over again, they still can't stop it!

Then their faces became more solemn and more frightened......

"And this kid is even more terrible than him......"

The Southern Xinjiang Demon Ancestor was silent for a while, and then said the second sentence.

The faces of the three old immortals of Dongtu became more solemn and worried.

Even the demons of the Western Wilderness nodded at this time.

The scene of Fang Gui slashing at Emperor Zun just now, they all saw it, they saw the mysterious aura rising from Emperor Zun's body, but they also saw those mysterious aura that Fang Gui also possessed, and even they could clearly feel that the qi on Fang Gui's body was far more condensed, more terrifying, and more terrifying than the breath on Emperor Zun's body!

"So ......"

The Southern Xinjiang Demon Ancestor suddenly laughed in a low voice.

And the old immortal of Dongtu had a gloomy face and looked coldly at the world below.

The demon of the Western Wilderness is silent.

And below, the endless, seemingly dormant black tide suddenly seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable qi engine, and it swelled rapidly, like a huge whirlpool, whistling and whistling, forming a wave that covered the sky and the sun.

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......

"Sure enough, sure enough, it's still like this......"

The people of the village noticed something earlier than the others, and the butcher's face showed indignation.

The flower widow pursed her lips, as if biting out blood.

Mrs. Wang, who raised chickens, seemed to show ridicule on her face, as if she was mocking others, and also like mocking herself.

The village chief said in a low voice: "He's coming!"

(End of chapter)