The golden aura completely dissipated. Wang Qi carried a human head and slowly fell to Linghuang Island, stumbling under his feet and almost falling. But this touched his injured viscera, and Wang Qi couldn't suppress the injury anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, it's good that you're not dead.

The pure white negative entropy flame enveloped Wang Qi's whole body. He was too badly wounded. The Saint Emperor Venerable's immortal power almost completely destroyed his vitality. This injury is placed on any monk who does not understand the flame of life, and he will definitely die. The immortal power of the Holy Emperor Venerable was still left in his body, continuing to cause damage, and this power could not even be refined.

However, Wang Qi won after all.

At the last moment, the Holy Emperor had already lost control of his ninety-ninety percent of his own power, and he couldn't even self-detonate - his remaining thinking ability was completely unable to rely on the last less than one percent of his strength to explode more than ninety-nine percent of his own strength.

Wang Qi's last sword, with the help of the computing power of the Linghuang Island Humanitarian Cluster, covered countless possibilities. The sword light that seemed to have slashed out of the countless possibilities that had run through the superimposed history created an incredible miracle. The body of the Holy Emperor Venerable was generally divided into several pieces by the Cooks.

If you look closely, there is indeed a spine attached to the head of the Holy Emperor Venerable, which does not look like it was cut off by a sword.

However, the Holy Emperor Venerable still did not "die". Biologically, he's still alive. Immortal power has incredible functions, and even faintly surpasses the flame of life. His soul, which had been fused with his physical body, still existed in his skull, and it was still functioning.

The Holy Emperor "merely" is the loss of "self-consciousness" - merely.

This is also calculated. This section of the soul of the Holy Emperor Venerable did not even have a chance to turn around again.

After fighting with the Immortal many times, the Immortal Alliance and Wang Qi have accumulated a set of experience.

Wang Qi sat on the filthy sand, panting.

Although it was still afternoon, the sun had clearly set in the west.

Just like the history of the Terran race on this planet. The old chapter is coming to an end.

"On this planet, there is no more ancient law inheritance. ”

Wang Qi knew that this was the truth. Linghuang Island will usher in a thorough search by the Immortal Alliance, and all items related to ancient laws will become "cultural relics" and "research materials", and will not appear in front of ordinary people. And the rest of the memories and skills of the ancient method all disappeared with the memory of the ancient method cultivation on Linghuang Island.

"There is no more ancient law cultivation. ”

When Wang Qi said this, a strange feeling hit him. It seemed like a great sense of emptiness, and it seemed like a satisfaction that was about to overflow. This strange feeling may be called a "sense of history".

Once again, he stands at a critical point in "history".

For the vast majority of people in China, the era of ancient law ended thousands of years ago. But for Wang Qi and other people who have lost something because of the ancient method cultivation of Linghuang Island, the ancient method cultivation has always been there. The beginning of Wang Qixian Road is entangled with this period of "history".

And now, it's all over.

Masako sighed in agreement: "The mood is complicated. ”

When there was only one remnant soul left, he could no longer be regarded as an ancient law cultivator—he was just a remnant soul without cultivation. It's just that he used to be an ancient Dharma cultivator, and now he is not a modern Dharma cultivator.

After a moment of embarrassment, Zhen Yanzi asked, "What are you still carrying the human head?" Do you want to use the head of the Holy Emperor to pay tribute to ......?"

Wang Qi shook his head and sneered: "What age is it, I don't think there is a deceased who likes this kind of tribute now." This is the experimental material to be brought back and turned in, nothing more. ”

The head of the Holy Emperor is still alive. His immortal power ensures that the cells will not die, and the soul is still there, but his consciousness is gone, and he has been completely washed into "zero" and "one", and it is unlikely that a new will will will be born in the future. However, whether it is the immortal power of the Holy Emperor Venerable, or the operation of the Divine Plague Spell to destroy the self's will, it has a high research value.

Of course, all this was done in secret.

Wang Qi didn't want to speak much now. After he put away the head of the Holy Emperor, he sat quietly on the beach, watching the sun go down little by little.

The series of attacks just now seemed to completely empty his mind.

Soon, several rays of light flashed through the sky and fell in front of him. After seeing Wang Qi's face, Yueluo Liuli was surprised: "It's actually you!"

"What do you mean by 'it's you'. Wang Qi wanted to raise his hand to say hello, but he was too tired. After the emotions burned violently, the tiredness of the body gradually revealed: "I think my last sword is very personal, right?"

Wang Qi and Yueluo Liuli can be regarded as old friends who have been born and died together, and Yueluo Liuli didn't care about Wang Qi's attitude burnout, and asked, "You really killed an undead beast just now?"

"It took a year, a huge amount of resources, and finally a lot of Shinto power was lost......" Wang Qi shrugged: "Then I killed a half-crippled undead beast." ”

The eyes of the moonfall glass are already admiration. Wang Qi then looked at the Immortal Alliance Dark Sect Master who led the team. Among them, a black-faced man led by him walked out: "Below is Liu Huantang, the 'envoy of the Immortal League'. Dare to ask Taoist friends...... Wanfamen Wangqi?"

"Seniors don't have to be polite. Wang Qi nodded: "It's me, that's right." ”

The Grandmasters let out a sound of amazement.

"This guy, how many years has he only been practicing, a little more than ten years, right?"

"This is going to break through the Yuanshen Heavenly Pass in advance?"

"No wonder...... He is worthy of being a peerless genius who has solved the two great ways of 'incomplete' and 'undecidable'!"

"How many years, another half-step primordial god!"

In their eyes, Wang Qi's results in killing the Holy Emperor Venerable were far less brilliant than his academic achievements.

For everyone's amazement, Wang Qi accepted it all, smiled and nodded.

In the Immortal League, in order to achieve the Yuan Shen, but those who master the method of constructing the Yuan Shen Domain can also be regarded as breaking through the Yuan Shen Heavenly Pass - for this kind of genius, the gap between the Jindan period and the Yuan Shen period no longer exists.

In ancient times, this kind of person was also called "half-step primordial god". It's just that this name is not standardized, and it was later abolished.

Wang Qi nodded, and after communicating with these grandmasters, he said, "Liu Daoyou, there is still a group of refugees here, millions or tens of millions of mortals...... Sorry for the brain is a bit wooden. There are also some monks who have been 'harmless', and some of them are still mobile, but they are not enemies, so don't attack. Send them to Shenjing—I've already reported this to the above. ”

Although Mi can also use the Void Escape Method to send everyone to the mainland, there is no need to trouble her for this kind of thing.

Liu Huantang nodded: "We have also received instructions, so we have carried a giant ship magic weapon." Take us to meet those ancient cultivators. ”

The state of mortals is much better than Liu Huantang thought. When the Holy Emperor Zun sinked with a blow, Liu Huantang thought that there would be no living people on this island, but few of those mortals died. The Loving Father and Holy Son, the King of the Pure Wind, blessed the entire Linghuang Island, and even strengthened the rock formations. It was as if the Holy Emperor had pressed a discus into the mud, and Linghuang Island was fine as a whole.

However, the situation of the ancient law cultivation frightened Liu Huantang. He never thought about the situation where the whole city was lying down people. It wasn't until the large group of people who could still move next to the Phoenix Tomb in the Forbidden City came out that he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was indeed not quite what he imagined. But...... It's not ...... Didn't rush to kill them all...... Bar......

Xu Xueqing took Mei Sicheng, Ru Tianqi and others to stand at the forefront of the crowd, waiting for everyone in the Immortal Alliance. After everyone has fallen, the high-ranking monks who have not yet died are naturally "comrades". This is still very clear. It's just that everyone showed obvious "emotions" towards Wang Qi. Mrs. Huansha almost shrank to the back of the crowd. Zhao Xiangshen and Sima Jue didn't dare to look directly at Wang Qi.

Xu Xueqing saluted Wang Qi, but her tone was very cold: "You guy, it's really unpleasant." ”

However, she did not accuse further.

This is war.

Liu Huantang and Xu Xueqing handed over and counted the number of people. The other grandmasters were gathering the crowd. Wang Qi leaned on the wall of the Phoenix Tomb in the Forbidden City alone, closing his eyes and recuperating.

He felt a footstep approaching quickly...... No, it's two. One of the steps was messy and powerful, very angry. The other walked disheveledly and vaguely, and seemed to be very flustered. Wang Qi opened his eyes and saw Fan Zhongxing standing in front of him, his eyes were wide, and there seemed to be tears. And Wu Qi kept trying to hold him: "Old Fan...... Don't......"

The two of them scuffled together. A Void Refining Grandmaster wanted to separate them, and Fan Zhongxing roared, "You...... Why?"

Wang Qi was a little curious. Many Grandmasters saw his expression and ignored this piece. Wu Qi hurriedly said: "Senior, don't go to your heart, this guy ......"

Before he finished speaking, Fan Zhongxing grabbed Wu Qi to the ground. This set of fighting methods is obviously derived from the Ten Thousand Methods, far stronger than Wu Qi's martial arts. And with the collapse of the Shendao system of Linghuang Island and the weakening of the Inner Demon Mystery Net, the power that Wu Qi gained because of the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra" is gradually disappearing. This time, Wu Qi actually couldn't stop him.

Fan Zhongxing stubbornly looked directly at Wang Qi: "The 'Reincarnation Realm' was the means you used to fight against the Saint Emperor Venerable from the beginning, right?"

Wang Qi nodded: "Ranye"

"That is, all this is fake?"

Wang Qi raised the ring in his hand: "Come on, 'Master of the Reincarnation Realm', say hello to your fans!"

"Fake, it's all fake...... Fan Zhongxing couldn't hold back any longer, and wiped away his tears with his robe: "I originally thought that the Dao of the Immortal Dao was a ...... It's a good thing...... However, that is false...... Moreover, the monks are not kind...... There are also ...... There are also ...... like you."

He seemed to have a heart breakdown and cried very sadly.

At the beginning, because he liked Jinfa, he made up his mind to "betray his master". And now that his faith is shattered, he has been hit hard.

Wu Qi hurriedly pulled Fan Zhongxing back, nodded at Wang Qi, and said, "I'm sorry senior......! He ......"

At this time, Wu Qi had some difficulty speaking. But he felt that just not fainting was enough courage for him.

This guy, but he just beheaded the Holy Emperor, is our two or three hundred catties of meat enough for him to cut?

In a panic. Wu Qi wanted to pull Fan Zhongxing back. It was, a voice came into his ears: "Wait!"

This sound frightened Wu Qi almost incontinent.

Wang Qi stood upright from the city wall, his face full of unhappiness: "I am such a kind person as you should say this, I don't want to." What's wrong, hey, you can eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, don't want to leave if you don't make it clear today!" )