Nothingness, eternity.
"These three guys aren't all dead. If I don't wake up, I'll swallow them all."
"No, I'll wait and see. They may all be benefactors and friends. We can't do it resolutely, otherwise it's hard to explain."
"Benefactor benefactor, treat me unhappily, and even your benefactor will eat it!"
……
Listening to the miscellaneous voice in his ear, Yan Hui suddenly opened his eyes and saw a head almost the size of a star staring at him.
He was surprised, so he would stretch out his hand and press it on the hilt of the sword around his waist.
"Don't bother. If you can survive or accept my kindness, it's not beautiful to do it resolutely."
The beast with nine heads murmured.
Yan Hui is now at the end of his power. He can't even pull out his sword at all. As soon as he heard that the beast was harmless, he simply didn't plan to start. He supported the void with his hands and sat up.
Then, Jiang Li and Fu Yao woke up one after another, looking at all the changes around them with some shock.
As far as you can see, the sky has completely broken into nothingness, and even the boundless sea under you has completely evaporated into an endless abyss.
Everything looks deserted.
"How did this happen here?" Fuyao whispered softly.
"Isn't it good to become like this? They just need to exert a little more force, and the cage will be completely broken."
The beast whispered, with some expectations in his eyes.
"Now, let's leave it to fate here."
……
The sea evaporated and became desolate forever.
Everywhere is full of broken imperial luck, even the emperor's way of heaven.
At this moment, there are only two figures, two figures that seem to have come out of the ancient times, standing opposite.
They are too bright to look directly at, and their bodies are flowing with unspeakable Qi.
In these two figures, one is "unparalleled sword", and the other is Yu Chang.
"I guessed right, Yu Chang. You have always been an emperor."
Zhenwu emperor said slowly, with supreme authority in his words.
"But what makes me curious is that obviously you are also an emperor. Why do you follow zhenwuyang?"
Yu Chang was silent and said for a long time, "those are not important, but they are all things of the past."
Emperor Zhenwu said again, "you still don't want me to leave?"
He whispered, "don't blame emperor Zhenwu for the responsibility."
"You know, I can't break my six way six day real emperor eyes." Zhenwu emperor said.
Yu Chang said, "you can't step on me either."
Emperor Zhenwu was a little angry, "so let's keep fighting like this? For ten years?"
"If emperor Zhenwu wants to, I can accompany him."
"What if I want to drag you to relieve my bad luck?" Emperor Zhenwu's face was extremely gloomy, and he was already completely angry.
Yu Chang nodded, "in this case, I will never resist."
"Stupid, stubborn stone! I really want to know what method zhenwuyang used to make you treat like this." Emperor Zhenwu sighed.
Yu Chang spoke again, his voice a little old, "stop it, you know, this will never come to an end."
"Do you think I'll stop? Do you know how many years I've been sleeping here? What kind of sin do I have to be exiled here!!"
"In terms of sin, it's really Wuyang who is guilty. He's the one who's sorry for me!"
Emperor Zhenwu, completely angry, roared, "what he did, what he did to me, Yu Chang, don't you know at all?"
He was silent, and finally said, "I know, but these can't be changed. The breeding of some roads is actually original sin."
"So I was exiled here?" Zhenwu emperor sneered, "at this moment, even if I fall, I will let Zhenwu Yang confront me once!"
After his words, the six emperors' true eyes behind him all merged into an endless river of heaven flowing.
Then he stabbed forward with the sword of the emperor in his hand.
This sword, beyond all, is a sword of extreme anger.
When the emperor is angry, everything disappears.
Facing this sword, Yu Chang neither retreated nor resisted. He stood in his place as straight as before, and completely accepted the sword with the emperor's body.
If the water and the moon close, they all return to one.
There was no sound, and the emperor's sword tore open his emperor's body without any obstruction, right in the heart.
Hundreds of millions of Chinese mans burst out from Yu Chang's back and directly tore up his emperor's body.
Holding the sword handle, Emperor Zhenwu said, "why not resist?"
This sword hit him hard and made the emperor's body fragmented.
Endless imperial Qi scattered in the eternal nothingness, turned into big stars, and re filled with some unknown way of heaven.
Yu Chang coughed gently, "I can't escape this sword. It's the fault of emperor Wuyang to accompany you."
"I want Zhen Wuyang to admit his mistake!" Zhenwu emperor roared, and the terrible emperor's luck fluctuated continuously.
"He is an emperor, and he can't admit his mistakes." Yu Chang said.
The luck of emperor Zhenwu trembled around him, and he didn't speak anymore. Facing such a thin old man, he didn't want to let it really fall.
He was ready to pull out the emperor's sword, but Yu Chang suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the emperor's sword in his heart to prevent it from pulling out.
"Are you serious about dying?" He said coldly.
Yu Chang looked up, his eyes apologetic, "Zhenwu emperor, don't blame me."
Emperor Zhenwu was stunned, then startled and eager to retreat.
But it was too late. Yu Chang used his body as a bait and let him fall into a trap.
At this time, he realized that he could not retreat, and his body was wrapped in a desolate, ancient atmosphere.
Wisps of ancient black lines flow quietly, firmly binding him!
This ancient black pattern is impressively the luck of the emperor.
"Let me go, Yu Chang, damn you!" Zhenwu emperor roared, but everything was powerless to return to heaven.
Endless ancient black stripes wrapped around him, and even directly extinguished the emperor's luck on him, making him unable to move any more!
With more and more ancient black lines, Emperor Zhenwu gradually fell into a deep sleep.
The magnificent emperor disappeared, and his true Shadow completely fell asleep.
Wisps of divine blood flowed out of the immortal body, and the immortal body lay down directly in the void.
Jian Wushuang seemed to fall into a deep sleep. Although his immortal body was constantly broken and recovering, there was no sign of waking up.
Yu Chang looked pale and calmly at the sword floating in the void.
Then he stretched out his palm, and the infinite ancient black lines completely disappeared into the immortal body, stripping out the true Shadow of the sleeping emperor Zhenwu.
"Er..."
The sword unparalleled suddenly sat up, endless pain showed from his eyes, and the immortal body was constantly broken and reshaped, which made him suffer to the extreme.
With the true Shadow of emperor Zhenwu being pulled away, the pain was magnified countless times, almost killing him.
The power of the emperor is really too terrible, even if it is only a residue, it is not what he can bear at all.