On the Burial Emperor Mountain, ten broken imperial soldiers rose from the ground at the same time, sweeping towards Yiran and Xiaobai with murderous intent.
When the emperor's soldiers left the area covered by the emperor's blood, although their murderous intent increased sharply, the emperor's power was much weaker.
When death was approaching, Yi Ran bit the tip of his tongue sharply, exchanging severe pain for a brief moment of clarity.
"Xiaobai wake up!"
Yiran's loud voice awakens Xiaobai who is persisting only with his last will.
"Ugh..." Xiaobai woke up leisurely, but the scene in front of him made him curse uncontrollably.
"What kind of bad luck did it take for me to meet a master like you? I don't get any good things done, and I face life and death crises at every turn."
"This world is really fucked up. The low-level monks and ordinary people in remote principalities are struggling to make ends meet, and they are always worried about whether the principality will be destroyed by the attack of the wave of monsters."
"The monks in the empire don't need to worry about the tide of monsters, but they are troubled by the oppression and extortion of the upper-level monks. Even after decades of hard work, they can't change their oppressed life."
"And those upper-level monks are clearly at the top of the world, enjoying the convenience brought by their strength and status, but they have never thought about changing anything."
"Haha, this shitty world, I really want to see the day it changes!"
"I am a real dragon. How could this unique legend in the world die here?"
Xiaobai has followed Yiran for a long time, seen everything in the world, resisted injustices, and shed a lot of blood in order not to bow his head.
But Yiran didn't expect that Xiaobai would feel this way at this last moment.
"Yes, in order to change this fucked-up world, and in order for the entire continent to no longer endure such a bloody reincarnation, we cannot bow our heads!"
Yiran also started to roar.
His and Xiaobai's bodies were already covered with scars, but under the desperate situation, their fighting spirit and momentum reached an unprecedented peak.
"Kill! To change this world!"
Yiran and Xiaobai used their full strength to activate the sword gang and the dragon ball, and blasted the broken spear that struck first.
"boom!"
The sword gang shattered and the dragon ball cracked. Yiran and Xiaobai vomited blood at the same time, and their bodies were pushed back hundreds of feet by the huge force.
Immediately afterwards, another broken gun attacked. Yiran and Xiaobai gritted their teeth and activated the Peach Blossom Sword and Dragon Ball again.
"Bang!"
One man and one dragon were blown away again, human blood and dragon blood spread all over the ground, dyeing a hundred feet of blood red.
They struggled to stand upright, even the energy to shout was exhausted.
Seeing the broken spears and broken spears attacking again, Yiran raised the Peach Blossom Sword with difficulty, but was unable to condense the sword's energy.
Xiaobai had completely fallen to the ground, and even breathing seemed extremely difficult.
The two dragon balls all fell in front of him. They were already dim and full of cracks.
Yiran smiled bitterly. In the more than ten years since he traveled back in time, he has experienced many unimaginable wonderful things.
He had a loved one and a brother who lived and died together, but he had to be buried here quietly.
"Are you willing?"
In a daze, Yiran seemed to hear someone asking him questions. The voice was old and distant, as if it did not belong to this era.
"Are you willing?"
"Who would be willing to die before his ambition is fulfilled?"
Yiran propped up his body with his Peach Blossom Sword on the ground. Even if he really wanted to die, he would still stand and die, never willing to bow to the emperors who betrayed the human race.
Yiran looked at the two broken imperial weapons that had fallen on top of his head, and Mo Xiangyi's beautiful face appeared in his eyes, looking at the woman in green whom he had promised to protect her for the rest of his life.
"farewell!"
Before the broken spear and broken gun fell, the terrifying murderous intention had already broken through Yiran's skin and invaded his body.
And at this moment, the voice sounded again.
"burial!"
A simple word, but it contains unparalleled power.
The broken monument was the first to shine with dazzling light, and mysterious golden runes began to appear across the entire land.
"Rumble, rumble..."
The earth, which had not cracked after being bombarded by countless offensives, burst open due to the appearance of golden runes, and ravines spread towards Burial Emperor Mountain.
When the broken spears and broken spears fell, golden runes suddenly rose up and turned into shields in front of Yiran.
"Clang, clang, clang..." The roar shook the sky.
Yi Ran raised his head and looked at the broken spears and broken spears in front of him, but it was difficult for them to advance forward in front of the shield made of golden runes.
The dragon's roar of "wuwuwu" sounded.
Yi Ran looked at Xiao Bai next to him in shock, only to find that it was not him that made the dragon roar at all.
Immediately afterwards, Yiran looked at the ravines and cracks in front of him. A faint dragon's energy rose up, and the dragon's roar came from the ground.
Only then did Yiran realize that the Burial Emperor Mountain in front of him was actually guarded by four dragon veins.
Yiran couldn't help but think of the holy land nourished by dragon veins in the formation world. It was clearly made by the same person!
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The roaring sound continued, but when the golden runes became more brilliant with the blessing of dragon veins, the broken spears and broken spears could no longer shake the golden runes.
Yiran let out a long breath, and instantly felt endless exhaustion hitting his heart.
He wanted to fall down and fall asleep, but his curiosity forced him to hold back his fatigue and continue to look in the direction of Burial Emperor Mountain.
"snort!"
Another cold snort sounded, sweeping across all directions with boundless imperial power.
The golden runes were constantly being destroyed by the imperial power, and they were almost penetrated by the remaining spear and killed Yiran.
But the old voice did not betray the emperor's face at all, and shouted continuously:
"Bury, bury, bury!"
Dragon Qi spurted out from under the earth, causing golden runes to rise into the sky, beginning to cover the entire Emperor Burial Mountain and suppressing the boiling imperial blood all over the mountain.
However, just when the golden runes were pressing towards Emperor Burial Mountain, and Yiran felt that everything was about to end, a scene that shocked him appeared again.
The four broken imperial soldiers on the mountainside seemed to feel that they were being provoked. They rose into the sky at the same time and arrived next to the broken spears and broken spears in the blink of an eye.
The six broken imperial soldiers were working together to slash towards the golden rune at this moment, with a great momentum that would create the world and fight with the golden rune until all things were destroyed.
The roar of "Qiang Qiang Qiang" was endless. Looking at the golden runes retreating steadily, Yiran felt exhausted both physically and mentally.
Especially when he saw the four imperial soldiers at the top of the mountain who were also ready to move, he felt that the golden light in front of him also became gray.
At this moment, Yiran only feels that the greatest sorrow in life is the ups and downs between hope and despair that are out of his control.
He wanted to roar, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't use any strength.
The four imperial soldiers finally moved, but what Yiran didn't expect was that the four imperial soldiers actually slashed towards the six imperial soldiers on the mountainside!
On the bloody Emperor Burial Mountain, under the dazzling golden runes, the roar of "clang, clang, clang, clang" can be heard endlessly.
The ten imperial soldiers seemed to be reenacting the battle in ancient times, fighting until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
There was no surging inner energy, no pure energy, and even the ten imperial weapons were broken, but only Yiran, the person involved, knew the power they possessed.
The golden runes pressed lower and lower, and the boiling blood finally began to dry up.
The imperial power faded away, and the murderous intention slowly dissipated.
As the golden runes completely covered the Burial Emperor Mountain, the dragon veins calmed down, and the cracked earth began to slowly heal. The ten imperial soldiers were quietly inserted into the ground, as if everything that happened before was like an illusion. generally.
"Boom!"
Yiran fell heavily to the ground and passed out.
The stone tablet inscribed with "Buried Emperor Mountain" also dissipated at this moment, leaving only the mottled broken tablet standing quietly, as if the old man stood there, silently guarding the mountain, suppressing ten The emperor's unwillingness and resentment.
…
At the same time, Huang Huang, Mo Xiangyi, Song Yulong and others finally arrived at their first destination - Tianchi.
Tianchi covers an area of twenty miles, which can only be said to be extremely small compared to the entire King Realm, but it is like a pearl embedded in the vast land.
There are desolate deserts all around, and strong winds can even stir up flying sand in the sky, but Tianchi is completely unaffected by the environment and is as clear as jasper.
However, the monks who enter the King Realm all run for the opportunity. Not to mention how many monks will come in this direction, even if there are monks who pass by Tianchi, they will at most praise the beauty of Tianchi.
And when they saw someone fishing in the Tianchi, they would probably just curse in their hearts that those people were wasting their time, not looking for great opportunities, but instead doing what mortals do here.
After all, many people know that there is a lake here, but few know that there is an imperial loach in the lake.
But when several people arrived at Tianchi, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.
"Brother Yulong, didn't you say on the way that very few people knew about the Emperor Loach in Tianchi? How come so many people gathered? One, two... eighty-nine... Let me take a look, there are forty-nine people, there are still several An old ghost at the pinnacle of spiritual level."
Wuye was startled when he saw the scene in front of him.
There are many opportunities in the King Realm. After entering the King Realm, many people go straight to the location of known opportunities. It is rare that so many people gather in one place.
Therefore, Wuye's surprise is not unreasonable, and this is even the doubt in Huang Huang's heart.
Cai Tiehan rubbed his head naively and said to Wuye:
"Of those forty-nine people, forty-two are from the Song family, Cai family, and Tang family in Yunan City, which is the family of the three of us."
Song Yulong also cleared his throat with some embarrassment and said:
"I should have thought earlier that this is definitely the first target for the people in my family after entering the King's Realm."
“Fishing for royal loach here not only allows you to fight for opportunities, but also avoids the first wave of confrontations for opportunities.”
Huang Huang, Mo Xiangyi and Wang Sicheng all nodded, and then followed Song Yulong towards the lake.
Before they could get closer, an old woman came to greet them.
She nodded to Song Yulong and Tang Fengyin, then grabbed Cai Tiehan and said:
"Xiaohan, your temper is too hot. Come here quickly to catch the royal loach, so that you can temper your temper."
With that said, she put her fishing rod into Cai Tiehan's hand.
Some people died, but not completely...
