Chapter 1609 The End of Darkness

That kind of fluctuation is extremely horrible. The blood light illuminates most of the universe in an instant. The void and the stars of heaven and earth are all bright red illuminated by the red glow. It seems that there is a huge round of blood spray, and the red light occupies half of the universe.

There was an emperor-level figure who exploded, blood splashed on the world, and his power was unparalleled. The edge of the universe was destroyed, the galaxy was dim, and annihilated into void.

This is an unimaginable catastrophe, which makes the creatures in all parts of the universe chill. It is an unspeakable panic, and the soul is about to be broken.

There are powerful fluctuations from the forbidden area of life, capturing the real results of the battle.

The next moment, the universe seemed to be still and fell into a dead silence. There was no sound, and everything withered.

Is it dead? Did a master of imperial Taoism come to the end from the most glorious top to the end? This is everyone's question.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the blood light rushed to the nine heavens, and the emperor fluctuated the world. The endless blood light and the sad red glow all flowed back, turning around in an instant and reshaping the emperor's body.

There was a loud buzzing sound, like a chaotic ancestor god who opened the heavens and earth and broke free. The sky and earth trembled violently, and the sun, moon and stars were all shaking.

"The imperial war... It's not over yet, and the lack of imperial masters is indestructible!"

Some people guessed that it might be intentional self-exploding to save the decline. The strength of the emperor's body is boundless. If it really wants to explode, that kind of power is too huge to be imagined.

The emperor-level figure is so fierce that it makes people stand upside down!

"It is the supreme abandonment of heaven. He is at a disadvantage. He withdraws from the endless galaxy, walks away from the edge of the universe, and is forced to do so."

People's hearts are in their throats. I don't know if the woman in white has been attacked now. A great emperor's body explodes. With such a strong means, he just wants to pull back the disadvantage.

The war continues, and the power of flying immortals splits the universe, making it more powerful and illuminating the universe. Brilliant and eye-catching.

From this, people know that the empress should not have been affected much, otherwise she would not be so powerful and consistent. This is the invincible demeanor.

In this battle, the vast universe collapsed, the stars turned into powder, and even affected some ancient places of life.

Abandoned Supreme in order to replenish blood. Cruelly moving the battlefield in these directions, cold-blooded and ruthless, turning the two stars of life into blood and becoming cosmic dust.

However, he only had two opportunities, and then he was forced into the battlefield of Tianzun in the mythical era, which was the place where the former imperial figures fought.

It is said that in the mythical era, there are emperors coexisting!

Here. There is no light, no vitality, no complete galaxy. There are star fragments everywhere, and there are also huge corpses, which are even bigger than a star domain.

The two people fought, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, ghosts cried and howled, and all kinds of horrible and strange events occurred. Especially in this mythical era, Tianzun's battlefield, there was a pouring rain of blood, and there were black lightning passing by. Thunderstorms one after another.

In a loom, you can see endless heavenly soldiers and a large number of underground soldiers across the starland, embarking on a journey. I don't know where to go on an expedition.

Unfortunately, there is not enough to see anything in this imperial war. All the visions and strange scenes will be worn out, and the skylight will burst out between the ruins of the galaxy.

Boom!

Once again, blood rushed to the sky, and blood splashed into the universe. Tianzun's battlefield collapsed, and some huge corpses were blown up into ashes.

Abandoned Supreme exploded again. The blood is like the sea, surging, and I don't know how many light years it is, which frightened the world.

The real emperor's war, killing to this point really shocked the human world. The intensity is unparalleled. It has never been visible in the past, and people dare not think about it.

The human body actually has such a huge power. If it goes on like this, the universe can really be destroyed. It is an infinite storm, sweeping everything, unstoppable.

"Are you dead?"

"Can the dark turmoil come to an end?"

However, soon after, the emperor continued to fluctuate, spewing out a strong breath of life. The imperial master once again reorganized the supreme body and put it into battle again.

It's so difficult that it's almost immortal. The real flawless emperor is too strong. It's really too difficult to kill.

In the next half an hour, the Abandoned Supreme was smashed four times, and the last few times were all blown up by the power of the flying immortals. They were killed into bones and blood, and even the primordial spirit exploded.

In the end, he finally died. He couldn't resist and didn't survive this life.

On this day, cheers broke out everywhere, and the noise rose to the sky and resounded through the sea of stars. That was the idea of all sentient beings, which together, was magnificent.

Where is the Stone Emperor?

Next, people seemed to hear the sound of the war again, and it seemed to be just the noise of people. In the end, they only saw a big cocoon flying through every ancient place of life.

When everything calmed down, there was no war, no waves, the blood gradually dispersed, and the darkness was expelled, revealing the dawn.

A tall figure appeared like a demon king, and the covered heavens were about to collapse. There was a suffocating power fluctuation. He walked through galaxy ruins and battlefields and watched the remnants.

"Is the Stone Emperor dead? Did that woman fall asleep again after the war? I'm still alive. I want to survive forever!"

He is a great hegemonic body. His thick hair is scattered like a waterfall, and his eyes are scary. He walks between galaxies, chasing the blood left by the Supreme, and he is looking for half of the body of the Void Emperor. There are too many left in this battle, and many of them are what he needs.

In the end, he also disappeared!

So far, the dark turmoil has come to an end, and the most terrible blood and disaster in history has ended. The short and amazing time is much faster than expected.

However, it really left too much.

"It's over, it's finally over, and the darkness of blood and tears is over!"

"The catastrophe is over, and we are still alive!"

Cheers came from all over the country, resounding through the sky, celebrating the end of the world. Everyone was extremely excited, and it was really not easy to survive.

Everyone is the rest of their lives after the disaster, all gasping for breath, and then yelling at the sky. Only then can they better understand the value of life and live is better than anything else.

People vent to their heart's content and roar hard to express their feelings.

In the end, when the cheers and excitement ended and people gradually calmed down, the atmosphere of sadness and sadness permeated, and the sound of crying gradually came.

"Woo..."

This time, too many people were killed, and the ancient places of life turned bright red, and the corpses on the ground were piled up, higher than the mountains and wider than the sea.

"Children. Where are you? Come back and see your mother. A white-haired old woman cried heartbreakingly, covered with blood, and fell to the ground, feeling cold all over.

"Father, don't die, please, you must survive." A weak girl shook a body hard. But there was only blood in the man's mouth, his eyes were dim, he stretched out his hand weakly, touched her face, and then lowered his head without a sound.

"Mom, don't sleep, get up, get up quickly." A three- or four-year-old child was crying. Holding the arm of an already cold body, his big eyes were full of tears.

And this is just the epitome of the human tragedy, everywhere. It's not like this, but it's all over a large universe, with sad wind and rain, and bleak clouds.

This battle has lost too much. Many heroes are from home. Although they do not have the strength of the emperor, they rushed to the extraterritorial war, and their blood was sprinkled in the starry sky.

In fact, many people are not close to the battlefield at all. It had exploded and became blood and bone. They were powerless, and finally they only let out an unyielding roar.

There are many such people who see the void and gloom. Hengyu chattered blood. Seeing the sadness of Gai Jiuyou, they risked their lives. Although they did not work, they also ignited the fire of unyielding will.

"It's a pity. Too much has been buried, unbearable, so many sufferings. The big black dog was gloomy, lamenting in the starry sky, a little depressed, a little decadent, and slowly away.

The void mirror collapsed, the emperor's sword was broken, the Jiulitu was broken, the Western Emperor's Tower was incomplete, and the Hengyu furnace exploded...

Since this day, the imperial weapons in the universe have almost been destroyed, leaving too many injuries and groes, and the price paid is too huge and unbearable.

The star domain affected by the Supreme War was too wide, which also caused a terrible blood disaster. The former glory seemed so pale on this day.

Crying came from the universe. Ji Ziyue was covered with a basket of white flowers. She shed tears all the way, sprinkled all the way, and the crystal petals flew, accompanied by the blood mist in the remnants of the battlefield.

"Ye Fan..." She muttered in despair.

God King Ji Haoyue's eyes are even more red. There are many people they want to sacrifice, not only the Void Emperor, but also Ye Fan, and the little ancestor Jizi, all of whom left.

The Ji family has all arrived, and the people who survived did not cry.

"Find the corpse, even if it's a bone, a drop of blood!" Ji Haoyue said with difficulty.

Ji Ziyue wiped away her tears, but soon there would be crystals sliding down. Her heart was very painful. She sprinkled white petals and silently walked to the distance, looking for them all the way.

Jiang Yi flew here, and the sadness roared to the sky. He led the Jiang people to come here to pay tribute, full of sadness and sorrow. The king in white died for him and pushed him away at the critical moment, leaving him hope of life.

Major inheritances, immortal imperial dynasties, holy places, strong clans, etc. have come. Some people are silent, some are sad. How many emperors are buried here and can no longer be reproduced.

The people of Tianzhi Village also came, looking everywhere, turning over one battlefield after another, stepping all over the edge of the universe, roaring.

"Ye Fan, Elder Gai, Jiang Shenwang, Ji Zi, you come back to life, don't die!" Li Heishui's eyes were congested, and he shouted and searched crazily in these places.

"Son of God, where are you? I believe you will survive!" The little sparrow cried and kept crying.

"Master!" Ye Tong roared, with a sad face and tears rolling down. At that time, Ye Fan picked him up, fought against the Jinwu clan, took him away, and had him today.

Too many people came, all of whom were gloomy. The battlefield was too vast, involving many star domains, and they pursued tirelessly.

"Void Emperor, Hengyu Emperor..." Many races came here to worship, very pious and full of sadness.

Dark turmoil, the end of a bloody disaster has left too much sadness, which makes people feel bitter.

"Ye Fan! Jizi!"

The Holy Prince roared, with his golden hair upside down. He was full of hatred. The two brothers who once fought side by side, but now he is the only one left.

"I really want to flatten a few life forbidden areas!" The eastern wild roared.

Groups of people came to sacrifice the dead, sacrifices to the emperor's weapons, sacrifices to this battle, sacrifices to this life, the burial place of blood and bones, the battlefield of life, cold and desolate.

Ye Tong, Huahua and Xiao Queer have been pursuing for a hundred years, hoping to get even a bone and a drop of blood from Ye Fan, but they were disappointed.

Ye Fan left the motherly tripod of all things in the village of heaven. No one inherited it and no one used it. Finally, he was buried in his tomb.

The dark turmoil has come to an end. Ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket.

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.( To be continued) RQ