Blank sky.
Xiao Yuan's entire body was shimmering with black divine light, and every pore was spraying thick demonic flames, which was strange and ferocious, spreading seeds of fear in the world.
Facing the offensive of Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin, which was their first joint attack but full of tacit understanding, Xiao Yuan let out a loud roar, and the entire Eastern Wilderness Continent seemed to be shaking, and the sky was shattering.
He punched away. He couldn't resist forcefully and pressed down on Fengxi Sect.
With this punch, everything was silent, and with the domineering and unparalleled spirit of the soul-killing Saint Son, the energy surged into the sky, the black robe vibrated, and his murderous thoughts were like a sea of hell, completely covering Fengxi Sect.
He hated that even if he faced a near-death situation, he would drag Hong Yuan to be buried with him!
"Seeking death!" A cold light flashed in Shang Yaoqin's eyes.
If it weren't for her senior sister Ye Zhuyin to live a happy life after the battle for destiny, she wouldn't have had any need to lay a back-up plan on Hong Yuan.
One can imagine the importance of Ye Zhuyin to her!
Now, Xiao Yuan's actions were undoubtedly teasing her back again and again.
A clear and loud phoenix cry suddenly echoed throughout the world.
The huge phoenix reappeared, spreading its powerful wings and completely covering Fengxi Sect.
Fengxi magic!
Shang Yaoqin uses Fengxi's magic to fight against Xiao Yuan! !
Seeing that his opponent dared to use such magical powers and secrets, Xiao Yuan could not help but feel a flash of sarcasm in his eyes, but after a moment, he was stunned.
Endless rays of light flickered, as if the Milky Way outside the sky collapsed, condensed into the center of the storm, and quickly blew outward, and large swaths of void were scraped away.
However, Xiao Yuan saw that Fengxi Sect was unharmed!
"How is that possible?" Xiao Yuan's throat moved slightly.
Shang Yaoqin sneered and asked: "If you don't have the status of a dream seed, do you really think you can defeat senior brother Hong Yuan?"
On the other side.
Hua Menghuang doesn't care about the grievances between Shang Yaoqin and Xiao Yuan.
Just as Shang Yaoqin was confronting Xiao Yuan, a vast dreamy light slowly emerged on the Dream Sword.
Clang!
The cold sword was unsheathed, and the light shone across Jiuzhou.
Both of them were forced into the dream world by her.
In the dream world, Xiao Yuan has no way to survive...
"Hiss~"
"Xiao Yuan is afraid that there will be no return..."
"The agency was too clever in its calculations, and it cost you your life."
"The way of killing is indeed great, but among all the great emperors, who is a simple person? Let alone one who only has the magical power of killing."
"Oh, it's not that Xiao Yuan is smart, but that Hong Yuan is so amazing that he can resist Xiao Yuan's hunt for so long."
"It's just a pity that the foundation of Hongyuan Avenue has collapsed. I'm afraid it will be difficult to become a saint."
"This statement is surprising. Once Hongyuan reshapes its foundation, it will shine even more dazzlingly."
"Haha, didn't he win Shushan's favor...perhaps, he became a saint through humanity?"
"No, Yuan'er!!"
Sounds of regret, laughter, anger...
The sounds were like waves coming. On this day, in Baohuang Sky, the exchange of letters was extremely close.
The saints are all paying attention to this battle.
Even the saints of the demon clan are trying their best to obtain first-hand information.
Shushan's favor?
Becoming a saint through humanity?
In the world, there will always be some extremely special schools. These schools are divided by race and contain infinite mysteries.
Such as the demon path, such as the human path...
now.
Fengxi Sect, the main hall of the sect.
Hong Yuan, who was sleeping in Ye Zhuyin's arms, was no longer in a dying state, but he was still in danger.
However, under the unbelievable gazes of a group of martial arts geniuses and sect elders, the secret realm of heaven and earth, the Book Mountain, reappeared.
An immortal energy like ink surged in the mountain of books, pouring towards the heavenly book with the character "公", and then slowly wrapped around Hong Yuan's figure.
next moment.
Hong Yuan's figure broke away from Ye Zhuyin's arms and hung in the air.
Buzzing…
Buzz buzz…
Between heaven and earth, there seems to be an invisible being who treats Hong Yuan's body as a blank sheet of paper, writing and writing.
Point, horizontal, vertical, left, press...
"Senior Holy Saint, what is this?" Deep in the Heavenly Palace, Hua Yingying asked Dong ZhiSheng in slight surprise.
Dongzhi Sheng, who was wearing an elegant blue shirt, had a complex expression on his face and said: "That is Shushan reshaping the foundation of Hongyuan's avenue..."
A hint of surprise flashed in Hua Yingying's eyes.
To be honest, Hong Yuan's performance today surprised Hua Yingying.
Who is Xiao Yuan? That was the Great Dream Seed, a descendant of the Soul-Slaying Demon Emperor. It would not be an exaggeration to call him born divine.
However, Hong Yuan still forced Xiao Yuan into a difficult situation and even reached a desperate situation.
Nowadays, Xiao Yuan is still surrounded and killed by the two geniuses Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin because of Hong Yuan's counterattack.
So, if the foundation of Hongyuan's avenue is reshaped by Shushan, it will inevitably have the effect of breaking and then establishing, and Hongyuan's future will become increasingly difficult to imagine.
"Human, humanity acting on behalf of you?" Hua Yingying said hesitantly.
You must know that those who can become representatives of humanity are all ancient sages.
These ancient sages may not be as powerful as the emperors, but their contributions to the human race are obvious to all!
From now on, Hong Yuan can definitely be trained according to the path of a righteous leader? !
"Well…"
In the sect's main hall, a scream came out, and Hong Yuan slowly regained consciousness.
A quarter of an hour later.
If the immortal energy of ink dissipates, the mountain of books is hidden.
Hong Yuan slowly landed from mid-air and was hugged by Ye Zhuyin.
He was still pale and exhausted, but anyone could see how powerful he was now.
Once he returns from cultivation, he will definitely grow rapidly.
For a being like Hong Yuan, rebuilding would only take a year or two.
If done properly, one month is not impossible, it won’t be a problem at all! !
At this moment, everyone seemed to have seen the moment when King Hongyuan returned, and they couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Ayuan..."
"Master Hongfeng..."
"Senior Brother Hong Yuan..."
A series of titles were heard immediately, and everyone looked at Hong Yuan with concern.
Hong Yuan nodded lightly, which was considered as a response to everyone.
At this moment, he suddenly felt the black hair tickling the tip of his nose, the fragrant wind blew into his nostrils, and a warmth spread into his arms.
He looked sideways and immediately saw Ye Zhuyin's long, loving eyes.
I sighed in my heart, feeling that I had added another emotional debt. Immediately, Hong Yuan cheered up and said with a smile: "Zhuyin, it seems that I have to trouble you a little more. I hope you don't dislike me..."
"No, I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." Ye Zhuyin responded quickly, but Hong Yuan didn't finish his words.
After a while, Ye Zhuyin remembered that he seemed a little unreserved, and his ears turned red.
But Hong Yuan just smiled, thanked him, closed his eyes, and felt the changes in his body.
At a glance, Hong Yuan was shocked.
The foundation of this body has completely changed. It is no longer dominated by water, but is full of humane charm.
Rather than calling it the incarnation of water, it is better to call it the incarnation of humanity!
Hong Yuan silently licked his wounds and continued to detect the condition of his body, thinking in his mind:
"Change the sect's path, follow the human path, and become the leader of the righteous path?!"
"Also, for the sake of safety, beware of Shushan's backhand."
"This body will be independent from now on, and will no longer be able to contact the main body and the demon body..."
A hundred thoughts fly like lightning, and lightning is swift.
Hong Yuan soon had a plan in mind.
Half a moment later.
Hong Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and together with the others, silently looked at the sky, waiting for the end of the final battle.
Unlike the complicated emotions of those around him who were either expecting or worrying that the battle for destiny would end with this battle, Hong Yuan felt very at peace in his heart.
He still believed that this battle would not determine the destiny of the human race, and [Deng Dao Master] would not appear so early.
He is extremely confident in his ability to recognize people!
The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.
He didn't think he would misjudge Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin.
After all, although Xiao Yuan himself created this situation, the person who really controls the situation behind the scenes is Hong Yuan!
…
Dream world.
"puff--"
A mouthful of black blood spurted out of Xiao Yuan's mouth.
At this time, he had long since reverted to his normal appearance, but now he was in a very embarrassed state.
"Humanity! Damn Hong Yuan!" Xiao Yuan roared angrily in a low voice.
If Hong Yuan hadn't created a small flaw for him with the force of death, he wouldn't have been killed by Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang so quickly.
Boom!
Hua Menghuang gained the momentum and attacked fiercely, his body skills were as sharp as lightning, each sword was more dangerous than the other, and every move hit Xiao Yuan's pain point.
Shang Yaoqin was not inferior to those behind him. He swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger, and the black emperor's robe burst out with majestic thunder, overwhelming the mountains and seas, rushing forward overwhelmingly, completely blocking Xiao Yuan's retreat.
Half an hour later.
The setting sun is like blood, and the mountain wind is like a knife.
Xiao Yuan was wearing a torn black robe, his hair was messy, and his exposed skin was covered in bruises. Even if he used his sensitive natal magical power to repair it, it would be useless.
He stood alone on the top of the mountain, staring at Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin reluctantly.
But old enemies surround him, and his way of survival is cut off.
It is now the end of the road, and death is inevitable today.
In the desperate moment, Xiao Yuan regained his clarity and reason regained the upper hand.
His sea of consciousness on the Lingtai, which had become turbid and trembling due to the "soul-swallowing killing", could not be moved by the wind.
At this moment, Xiao Yuan had a lot to say in his heart, but when it came to his mouth, there was no words left.
As a Dream Seed, everyone would imagine how to protect the human race after becoming a Dream Emperor.
But precisely because of this, I also fantasize about how I will lose.
silence.
After a while, Xiao Yuan faced Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang.
He said relieved:
"Whether it's strength or orthodoxy, take everything I have and become the Great Dream Emperor, so that the human race can shine forever~"
puff--
呲——
Two different penetration sounds sounded.
Xiao Yuan was completely dead, with no chance of survival at all!
This supreme genius, who had the style of his distant ancestor, the Soul-killing Demon Emperor, came to an end.
…
Half an hour later.
The two figures were entangled endlessly, fighting out of the dream world, but then quickly parted ways.
Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang are missing Xiao Yuan!
At this time, no matter how stupid people are, they can understand that Xiao Yuan is dead.
"Xiao Yuan, dead!?"
"Hiss~"
"Finally dead, haha, the sky has eyes~"
"I can't believe it. Isn't it said that Xiao Yuan is extremely talented and talented, even better than the Soul-killing Emperor..."
"Yuan'er, Yuan'er. Come back, woo woo woo..."
The sect alliance, especially the Great Sage Fengxi, was very happy and full of joy.
In the Human Celestial Palace, many great saints were in an uproar, unable to believe that Xiao Yuan would end so soon.
As for the soul-killing demon emperor's orthodoxy office, in a magnificent hall, a group of saints looked dull and stared at the figures of Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang in astonishment.
Defeated?
The Holy Son they were so proud of was defeated?
"puff!"
"puff!"
A series of sounds of vomiting blood were heard, causing panic.
Several elders in the Soul Killing lineage could not bear this blow and passed out on the spot.
Among them, Xiao Shuqing, an ancient figure who was the same generation as the soul-killing emperor Xiao Zhanxian, kicked his legs and died immediately.
People live to fight for their breath.
Since ancient times, the breath that Xiao Shuqing had been holding on to in his heart completely collapsed and dissipated because of Xiao Yuan's death.
From now on, the reputation of the Soul-killing Demon Emperor will continue to spread until all races are extinct.
Because He is the only great emperor who has been dragged down by longevity by an alternative enlightenment.
He will be ridiculed for eternity and regarded as a negative example that humans are inferior to demons.
Still the only one!
hatred!
So hateful!
It’s hard to breathe…
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