The Immortal Emperor creatures of the Celestial Clan also went crazy and killed each other. They targeted Qin Shi. Several times, ten people surrounded him and exploded the source together, hoping to send him to eternal silence.
Now, Chu Han also feels that she is powerless. No matter how strong she is, she still feels helpless when facing an enemy that can be resurrected after being killed. There is no solution to this situation.
"Even if I die, I will bring an opponent with me!" Qin Shi said, wanting to make an Immortal Emperor eternally silent and truly dead. His son is no longer here, and he went crazy.
"I didn't expect that I would still perish in the end." The Ghost Ancestor Immortal Emperor sighed. He had already put away his attitude of playing in the world of mortals, but now his heart was heavy. He was so helpless and tragic that he finally could not escape the disaster and was forced into a desperate situation.
He exhausted all his strength and just wanted to truly kill an Immortal Emperor and prevent him from coming back to life again.
Everything was destroyed by the chaos and chaos. Everyone was covered in blood, roaring in despair, engaging in the most brutal blood fight, and vowing to shed the last drop of blood.
"Sovereigns and Five Emperors!"
Some people cried out sadly that the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors died and were suppressed and killed by the imperial soldiers.
This makes people feel very sad, especially the nine ancestors of mankind, who are even more indignant. The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were so important, but they died, which makes people sad.
Li Feiyu, Han Fei and other survivors kept charging and roaring, their eyes were split open, and blood and tears flowed, but they couldn't rush forward. In the end, even they fell down, and their blood spattered the battlefield one by one, and the world was no longer alive. No figure.
There are not many people left to fight on this battlefield.
The emperor's power filled the air, the emperor's corpse lay across the sky, the blood mist rolled, and the corpses spread all over the void and chaos. The blood dyed the world red, dyed the sky, and the entire void seemed to be burning.
The remaining people who were still alive all roared in despair. They were really upset!
This desperate roar swept through the sky, broke into the river of time, crossed the vast universe, and vibrated in countless heavens and earth.
After a long, long time, this desperate shouting slowly disappeared and everything returned to its original state.
"so tired!"
In the distance, someone slumped to the ground and murmured.
"I'm really tired!"
Someone else smiled bitterly.
All around, blurry figures appeared one after another. They were heroes who died in battle, but they were just the remaining ghosts, so what? Nothing can be changed, and they are unwilling to give in!
"I'm not willing to give in!"
Some veterans looked up to the sky and screamed.
A generation... just died, and everything became a tragedy.
This is a shame and a pity!
Not willing to give in, really not willing to give in!
Each of these veterans was a powerful and famous Gedai warrior who was once all-powerful. It can be said that they are the backbone of the human race. They should not have fallen!
He shouldn't have died in such a miserable way!
"Boom!"
The Heavenly Ancestors intertwined the beams of light with each other, fused and connected together. Although the twelve people were separated in different directions, their movements were consistent and turned into a whole, as if one person was taking action, and their movements were more consistent.
The twelve ancestors of the heavens resonate with each other. The twelve ancestors of the heavens seem to be constructed into a mirror, and they are the twelve most brilliant cyclic runes on the mirror.
At this time, each of the Twelve Heavenly Ancestors raised their weapons, all of which were the same pitch-black sickles. They were extremely frightening, and they all struck at Tan Ling and the others.
Twelve people condensed into a mirror with their backs to the Land of Yuanqi. The power was unimaginable. The sword light burst out, just like the flames beyond the Tao burst out from an ancient mirror. The ancient and modern worlds were discontinued and completely collapsed!
The dazzling light cuts the past, present and future into one section after another. From the source of ancient history, from the foundation of the current world, Tan Ling and the others will be completely wiped out!
Tan Ling roared, his own power skyrocketed. At this time, with his invincible body alone, he stirred up ocean-like magic of heaven and earth, like a thunderous wave hitting the sky, sweeping past, present and future!
His heaven and earth magic is so powerful. Behind him, there are many big worlds showing up, all of which are another form of himself, condensed into a more majestic and boundless Tan Ling, standing in the world, overlooking the world, immeasurable The great universe is filled with his body of the One-Yuan Transformation of Heaven and Earth.
Almost at the same time, the eternal gold and yuan world like Wang Feng surged, overwhelming the sky and the earth, connecting the upstream and downstream of time. A huge metal world appeared behind him, covering the entire world.
Wang Feng's blond hair was fluttering, his eyes were like cold lightning, and his blood was shining brightly as he rushed toward the Heavenly Ancestor in front of him. His power was terrifying and boundless.
Zhang Yunfei beside Wang Feng, thunder roared behind him, showing a world of thunder. The nine-color sea of thunder surged like a vast ocean. It was so vast and terrifying that it covered the sky. He held a nine-color thunder silver gun and a chaos mother thunder beside him. The sharp blades are flying and clanking, deafening.
Around Yuyin, flames surged into the sky, and the Mother Fire of Chaos in the big world rose up, extremely hot, burning everything, burning with raging fire, and a huge fire god also appeared behind her.
Holding the Crimson Flame Heavenly Sword, he stood in the great world of Chaos Mother Fire. He was dressed in a crimson battle suit, with long fiery red hair dancing wildly. His eyes were firm and full of murderous aura.
Destiny held the cauldron of chaotic mother energy and stepped on the rivers of time. One big world after another appeared behind him. He stood on the river of time, with his hands on his back, looking down at the strong men. His green shirt was stained with blood, and his body was black. Long hair blows in the wind.
The fluctuations emitted by the cauldron of chaotic mother energy in Destiny's hand were so terrifying that they covered the sky in all directions.
During his physical examination, the prophet was holding the heavenly sword and carrying the heavenly disk on his back, standing proudly in the chaos with cold eyes.
At the feet of the prophet, big worlds rose and fell one after another, surrounded by wisps of sword light, lingering out wisps of chaotic mother energy sword marks. He stepped on the river of time, and the long river of time under his feet could not bear the soles of his feet. , there were faint signs of distortion.
His eyes were cold, looking at the area where the Heavenly Ancestor was, where the sword field collided with the black sickle.
He was dressed in black, his long black hair was already messy, his cheeks were stained with blood, and his eyes were cold.
His pupils are very deep and seem to be able to absorb everything in the world. Wisps of sword light in his eyes are evolving into the sword realm.
The man in white clothes has blood-stained white hair flowing. He is very young. He has been wearing half a bronze mask for eternity, so his true appearance cannot be seen clearly. He held a green flute in his hand, and the whining sound of the flute resounded throughout the world, carrying vicissitudes of life and sadness, making the attack of the ancestor of the twelve heavens tremble slightly.
His eyes were also very cold, staring in the direction of the ancestor of the Twelve Heavens.
The whining sound of the flute seemed to penetrate time, and seemed to provide insight into the past. He did not say a word, but it caused the attacks of the Twelve Heavenly Ancestors to tremble slightly, and even some of the attacks were disintegrated.
They stand side by side, the divine glow shines on the world, filling the fractured time and space of ancient and modern times with their majestic origin alone. They are everywhere, from ancient history to the present world, a brilliant piece of gold, suppressing the ancestors of the twelve heavens.
At the same time, Zhang Yunfei's Nine Color Thunder Silver Spear, Yuyin's Red Flame Heavenly Sword, Destiny's Chaos Mother Qi Cauldron, Wang Feng's Chaos Golden Source Giant Ax, the Prophet's Heavenly Disk and Heavenly Sword, the man in white's green flute, Tan Ling's The Yuanshi Artifact and the Heaven and Earth Sword all blasted forward.
The original chaos is boiling, and the power that shakes the roots of ancient history appears, and the terrifying light that affects the existence and stability of the world appears. Everything will be destroyed, and everything will return to its origin, as if the past and present have been sacrificed.
With a bang, the light beams connecting and blending between the twelve ancestors of the sky broke, and the black sickles in their hands shattered. They were covered in blood, and they looked more and more like ghosts, and the power they condensed with their bodies was almost beyond the Tao. The flames of the ancient mirror are even more disintegrating.
It was not until this moment that the energy fluctuations that were about to destroy the world and the infinite universe dissipated and came to an end.
Tan Ling and the others also felt uncomfortable. Their bodies were covered with cracks and they were close to exploding.
However, even so, their eyes are still sharp, still cold, and still full of endless sharpness.
After they broke through the methods of the Heavenly Ancestor, they did not stop and rushed forward at high speed. With a bang, the nine-color thunder silver spear resonated with the Chaos Mother Qi Cauldron.
On the spot, the ancestor disappeared for half the day, submerged into the Nine-Colored Thunder World and the Chaos Mother Qi Cauldron, and was temporarily sealed inside without being able to get out.
Yu Yin, Tan Ling, Shi Xian, Wang Feng and others concentrated their efforts and blasted forward, trying to kill the several Heavenly Ancestors in front of them first.
On the spot, half of the ancestors disappeared, submerged into the thunder pool and the cauldron of the mother of all things, and were temporarily sealed inside and unable to get out.
The terrifying sonic runes, the endless thunder and sword light, the dazzling Origin Artifact that is so bright that it can be seen in the future world, and the giant ax light that illuminates ancient history, are endless, pouring out, drowning the Heavenly Ancestor in front of them. .
Moreover, they set their sights on the target, each focusing on one person, trying to concentrate all their efforts to eliminate the opponent from the source, and try to make the Land of Origin and the Sea of Samsara unable to resurrect them.
Because, in various attempts, based on their experience, they believed that when the attack power continued to explode and reached an incredible extreme level, they might be able to truly get rid of the Heavenly Ancestor.
"boom!"
In the end, in front of the prophet's sword light, one of the heavenly ancestors turned into blood mist and died directly. The prophet withstood the attacks of other heavenly ancestors and enveloped the area with the sword light. He was still pouring out killing power to break Yuan Qi. The myth of the land of reincarnation and the sea completely obliterated him!
Infinite great power boiled, returning all the nothingness there to its original state. After the creation of the world, there was great prosperity, and then it moved towards great destruction. In an instant, it seemed as if countless epochs had passed.
These changes lasted for three full days, and during this process, the injuries of the Prophet and the others became more and more serious. Each attack would worsen the situation. Every battle required a lot of their energy and concentration, because the opponent was too Shameless, every time he comes back from resurrection, he is at his peak, and the twelve heavenly ancestors are one, even if they are strong, they cannot last long.
"puff!"
On the other side, Destiny and Wang Feng also mobilized their ultimate power to kill the two Heavenly Ancestors. They traced an inexplicable trajectory with their hands, covering the area and killing them continuously, trying to break eternity and silence the Heavenly Ancestors forever!
Unfortunately, in the end, they still fell short. After the two ancestors were killed, they finally revived in the Sea of Samsara, the land of Yuanqi, and walked out.
Their expressions were ugly. If it weren't for the Sea of Reincarnation, the Land of Origin, they would have died completely from the source!
At this level, it is almost impossible to kill, but just now, they were indeed killed!
However, when the two people returned from the Land of Yuanqi, both Destiny, Wang Feng, and the other Heavenly Ancestors noticed something was wrong, and the two became slightly weaker.
Destiny and Wang Feng were also full of cracks and suffered heavy injuries.
"Today the ancestor is destined to die!" Destiny said.
"Can you deduce how many of the Heavenly Ancestors will die?" Wang Feng's eyes were golden and intimidating, looking at all the Heavenly Ancestors.
The expressions of several Heavenly Ancestors were very cold. Mephistopheles Feres, the Heavenly Ancestor, said: "You are still destined to work in vain. You cannot kill us. Even if I am seriously injured after this battle, I will return to the land of origin, the Sea of Reincarnation." It just takes a few years to cultivate."
"Destiny, Prophet, do you regret embarking on such a path?" The ancestor of Baltian asked coldly. He once advised Destiny and the others, but they were ruthlessly rejected.
Destiny and the Prophet disdain to respond!
"You said not long ago that everything is over, that you will no longer test, and that you will no longer provide experience for future generations to explore. That is just to deceive us, in order to force us to use our last resort. You are still enduring the great sadness in your hearts. , exploring our weaknesses for those who come after us!" shouted the ancestor of Moloch, understanding everyone's purpose.
Destiny is silent and speechless.
The prophet was also silent.
Wang Feng glanced around the crowd and said: "I don't understand what you are thinking, but since you have made your choice, you can only go on. No matter what you think or how you believe it, we have decided to kill you. Please Bar!"
Although it is doomed to defeat, the momentum cannot be lost.
"If there are those who come later, witness what we have seen. Our last experience is hung on all things in the universe, engraved among the mountains, rivers and stars, lingering on the endless ruins. There are chapters everywhere, and they will last forever, as you can see."
Tan Ling spoke, his voice stirred, and he appeared in the world.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Listening to what they said, all the existences at the Heavenly Ancestor level laughed, with contempt and disdain.
"Latercomers? Do you still expect to have successors?! Your descendants are destined to tremble, kneel and scream in front of such tyrannical creatures like us!"
"You are destined to be our food, and you are destined to be buried at our feet!"
These days, the ancestor speaks without any concealment.
When these words came out, the hearts of all living beings palpitated.
This simple conversation was like a knife piercing into the hearts of all living beings, making all living beings feel cold all over their bodies and felt a chill on their backs.
"this……"
"The ancestor is so strong these days!"
"yes!"
"They're so scary!"
Many creatures of all races are horrified.
This line of ancestors is so terrifying!
"We are doomed."
Someone sighed.
In this battle, Destiny, Prophet and others were severely damaged, and their combat power was less than 60-70% of their peak state. Even if they resorted to forbidden ancient arts, they were still no match for the ancestors of these days.
Alastair's ancestor was extremely indifferent and unmoved. He spoke coldly and said: "Only those who suit you are the strongest. Those who are left to others have never reached their peak. You and I both have our own paths." It is different from the means. What we see today, the so-called experience, is just a bubble, a dream, and everything will come to an end! You are destined to be buried here!"
"Yes, they are just a group of ants, destined to be crushed."
"Your descendants are destined to be enslaved!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The ancestor of Hemosi is wreaking havoc.
All the Heavenly Ancestors laughed, their eyes full of cruelty.
Tan Ling and the others stopped talking, and the whole body became glittering and translucent. Their respective origins were unparalleled, surged up, and covered the primal chaos.
Above their heads, thunder roared, maternal energy boiled, and flames burned the sky... Several people walked forward at the same time, as if they were carrying a buried world with them, and with every step, there was rain of blood.
They were desperately trying to kill each other.
