Chapter 925: The Feather Emperor Returns, and the Primal Body Has Fallen

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As soon as the words fell, he saw a golden spear, accompanied by the sound of a shocking dragon roar, suddenly flying from the center of the Eternal Heavenly City, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the Primal Holy Lord, directly shattering the pitch-black blade that was about to hit the Primordial Saint Lord. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Buzzing!

The golden spear, after destroying the pitch-black blade, was directly suspended in front of the primordial holy lord, above the golden spear body, the divine light was shining, and the invincible aura of the emperor was rising and swirling on it.

"This, this breath, this is, the Feather Emperor! Could it be that the Feather Emperor is out of the customs..." In the void, he stared blankly at the golden spear in front of him, feeling the invincible aura emanating from it, and suddenly, as if thinking of something, the faces of the three Demon World Holy Lords changed in unison, and they roared in shock.

Bang!

At this time, as soon as the voices of the Demon World Holy Lord and others fell, with a bang, a golden Nine Dragons Emperor Throne suddenly rose from the Eternal Heavenly City, as fast as a meteor, shooting in the direction of the gate of the Eternal Heavenly City.

Bang!

The golden Nine Dragons Emperor Throne, thousands of might, on which there is endless immortal power and emperor breath, in the air, he continues to get bigger, and finally turned into a small mountain-like size, bang, directly in front of the gate of the Eternal Heavenly City, the terrible impact of the force, like a storm, swept up, in an instant, some of the surrounding demon army, directly turned into ashes.

The huge imperial throne, like a small mountain, lies in front of the demon army, protecting the soldiers of the three thousand worlds in front of the gate of the Eternal Heavenly City, and on the imperial throne, it exudes a monstrous murderous aura, which is extremely terrifying, making the demon army dare not approach at all.

At this moment, I saw that there was silence between heaven and earth, and everyone stopped killing for a while, standing in place, looking at the Nine Dragons Emperor Throne that exuded a terrifying aura in front of the Eternal Heavenly City, and lost their minds for a long time.

"Yuhuang, it must be Yuhuang, he is really out of the customs!"

"How can this be? How long has it been? It's been less than a month? Could it be that at this moment, he has already broken through?"

There was silence for a while, and suddenly, only a shocked roar was heard, and suddenly it came from his own void, completely breaking the original silence around him.

The person who spoke was none other than the six Demon Saint Lords who had fought fiercely with the wind and cold before, and at this moment, I saw that their eyes were wide open, their faces were like earth, and they looked at the huge Nine Dragons Emperor Throne in a daze, and their deep eyes were full of shock and fear.

"Yu Huang, it's really Yu Huang, he... He actually got out of the customs ahead of schedule, great, really good, we finally waited for him to get out of the customs..." In the void, he first looked at the golden spear in front of the Primordial Holy Lord, and then, he looked at the Nine Dragons Emperor Seat below, and the wind was slightly stunned, and then, as if he thought of something, his face was happy, and he called out in an instant.

Moan!

At this moment, only the sound of the wind and the cold sound fell, and in the center of the Eternal Heavenly City, there was a shocking dragon roar, and then, I saw a purple-gold figure, stepping on nine huge Qi Luck Emperor Dragons, suddenly walked out from the depths of the Eternal Heavenly City.

This purple-gold figure, he was extremely fast, stepping on nine Qi Luck Emperor Dragons, stepping out, and in an instant, he came to the outside of the Eternal Heavenly City, standing firmly on the Nine Dragons Emperor Throne the size of a small mountain.

"The Emperor, it's the Emperor!"

"It's really the emperor.,The emperor is out of the customs..."

"It's the Lord, the Lord has returned!"

"Tiancang City Lord, Tiancang City Lord has finally appeared, and my three thousand worlds have been saved..."

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In front of the gate of the Eternal Heavenly City, looking at the purple-gold majestic figure that suddenly appeared on the Nine Dragons Emperor's throne, the soldiers of the three thousand worlds who survived around were stunned at first, and then they were all ecstatic, and they all shouted excitedly.

The Feather Emperor is the hope of all people, the hope of the entire Three Thousand Worlds, before, countless soldiers of the Three Thousand Worlds desperately guarded the Eternal Heavenly City, just to wait for the Feather Emperor to come out.

Now, they have worked hard and paid the price of countless blood, and finally ushered in this moment, and finally ushered in the appearance of the Feather Emperor, how can they not be excited, how can they not be happy?

At this moment, many people present, while being happy, couldn't help crying, because, for this moment, they were really too fortunate to wait, and for this moment, they paid too much price...

"We see the Emperor!"

"Subordinate, see the Lord!"

"Let's meet the Heavenly Cangcheng Lord!"

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At this moment, the three thousand soldiers around, whether they were Eternal People, people from Tiancang City, or Immortal Yin Family, or other forces, or even Sanxiu, all bowed down to Emperor Yu, and shouted in their mouths.

"Get up!" Glancing at the three thousand soldiers around him, Emperor Yu waved his right hand, and an invisible force directly helped everyone up.

After doing this, suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yu Huang's face changed, and then, he took a big step and quickly walked in the direction of the Primal Holy Lord.

"Senior, how are you?" After coming to the side of the Primal Holy Lord, Emperor Yu frowned, and hurriedly checked the injury of the Primal Holy Lord, but at this glance, his face instantly changed greatly, and his whole heart almost sank to the bottom.

"Primordial Holy Lord senior, how could you...・・How could this be?" staring at the Primordial Holy Lord tightly, Emperor Yuhuang frowned, and said with a shocked expression.

"You've found out..." Glancing at the Feather Emperor slightly, the Primal Holy Lord chuckled, shook his head, and said, "That's right, now, I have indeed reached the point where I have run out of oil and dried up, and I have burned all my life force in order to drag down the three major demon saint masters..."

"Senior, I'm sorry, it's the Yu Emperor who is late, if the Yu Emperor could have left the customs earlier, you would never be like this!" Hearing the words of the Primal Holy Lord, the Yu Emperor's heart trembled, full of guilt and self-blame.

"No, you don't have to blame yourself, let alone feel guilty, because these are what I should do..." Glancing at the Feather Emperor deeply, the Primal Holy Lord shook his head gently, and said in a somewhat weak voice: "First of all, I once promised your master Yucang City to help you grow and help you protect the Three Thousand Worlds, and secondly, because you are the descendant of the Holy Emperor, based on this alone, I should do everything for you, ..."

Speaking of this, the Primal Holy Lord took a sharp breath, and suddenly added: "Actually, it's not just me, including the Thousand Generations Holy Lord, the Origin Holy Lord, and the Taiyi Holy Lord, the three of them are all willing, just like me..."

Raising his head and looking at the Feather Emperor deeply, the Primal Holy Lord breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "Originally, I was still guilty in my heart, I felt guilty that I was sorry for you, sorry for Brother Yucangcheng, sorry for the Holy Emperor, sorry for the three holy lords and three thousand sentient beings who died, because I couldn't fulfill my promise, I couldn't hold you out, and I couldn't protect you." But, fortunately, you're finally out of the customs, and now, seeing you, I have no regrets...

Because, I did it, I really did it, I really survived until you appeared, in this life, I am finally worthy of this world, worthy of the heavens, and worthy of the three thousand worlds..."

Speaking of this, the Primal Holy Lord's face suddenly turned red, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"Primordial Senior!" Emperor Yu's face changed drastically, and he looked at the Primordial Holy Lord with a worried expression.

"Father!"

At this time, I only heard a heart-rending roar, and the next moment, I saw a flash of light, and the emperor suddenly came to the front of the primordial holy lord.

"Father, Father, how are you, Father, you must not be fine, now, I am the only one left, you don't have anything to do!" Holding the hand of the Primordial Holy Lord tightly, Feng Yan said with tears on his face and a look of anxiety.

"Mourner, it's my father who is sorry for you, it's my father who is too selfish, my father is sorry for you..."

"Father, the son doesn't blame you, Father, please don't leave me alone!"

"Death, Father Emperor can't accompany you anymore, Father Emperor can't do it..." Hearing Feng Yan's words, the Primordial Holy Lord shook his head weakly.

After speaking, as if he thought of something, he suddenly looked at Emperor Yu, and said: "Emperor Yu, please do one thing, after I leave, I hope you can take good care of Yin'er for me, for so many years, he is too lonely, I hope you can accompany him, don't let him be alone anymore, okay?"

"Senior, please rest assured, Yuhuang will definitely do it!" Hearing this, Yuhuang glanced at Fengyan, didn't think about it, and said in a firm voice.

"Okay, okay, in this way, I'll be relieved..." Listening to Emperor Yu's words, the Primordial Holy Lord nodded lightly, condensed slightly, he sighed, and said with a reminiscence on his face:

"How many years, for a misty dream, hard to persevere, now, really tired, tired, Yuanluo, Yinuo, good brother, wait for me, Feng Xuan to accompany you, if you can, I hope we can still be with our former partners, continue to follow the Holy Emperor, because there, there is a past that we will never forget, because, there, is our real destination..."

After speaking, the Primordial Holy Lord was completely silent, and then, a flash of light flashed, and the body of the Primordial Saint Lord instantly turned into a rain of light in the sky and dissipated in the world...

"Father!"

With a heart-rending roar, he reached out to grab something, but in the end, he didn't catch anything.

What has passed away is lost after all, life is gone, eternity is empty, even if the once glorious generations are annihilated, nothing is left...

"Senior, let's go, don't worry, now, this three thousand worlds, and me, I promise you, this life will definitely return the three thousand worlds to a different prosperous world!" In the void, looking at the direction in which the primordial Holy Lord disappeared, Emperor Yu bowed deeply, and said in a firm voice.

"Yuhuang, you finally appeared!"

At this time, only a shout was heard, and the wind roared and came to the side of the Feather Emperor in an instant.

"Brother Feng Yin, thank you for your hard work, thank you this time!" looked at Feng Yin deeply, and said sincerely.

"You're welcome!" Hearing this, Feng Yin waved his hand, glanced at the Nine Demon Saint Lords not far away, and sneered: "However, if you really want to thank me, go and teach these Demon Saint Masters a good lesson for me, just now they beat six to one, it really made me too aggrieved..."

"Okay, this is easy to do!" Hearing this, Yuhuang's eyes narrowed, and he nodded slightly, and then, his voice suddenly became cold, and said: "Demon Second Realm, offend me three thousand worlds, kill me three thousand sentient beings, you should kill!"

After speaking, Yu Huang suddenly turned around, picked up the spear beside him, and walked directly towards the Nine Great Demon Saint Lords.