Chapter 1845: Quasi emperor humiliated

The first thousand eight hundred and forty-five chapters

Grief is greater than death, Wu Tong's heart is completely dead.

The whole body is wrapped in despair.

He was also a person with pursuit. Through his own continuous efforts, he started as a young monk and stood out from the crowd. Only then did he have his current status.

How hard this journey is, only those who have experienced it will know it best.

When he truly stood in the position of Zhundi, Wu Tong felt that he had nothing to pursue in his life.

He didn't leave any children in his life, and devoted all his experience to cultivation.

Under the circumstances that the general environment was restricted, the laws of heaven and earth suppressed everyone to be unable to go further, and the quasi emperor's cultivation realm was the highest realm, Wu Tong gradually focused on his nephew Wu Xiang.

His nephew Wu Xiang is very talented, and he has an excellent practice environment created by Wu Tong. No matter the resources or the exercises, Wu Xiang does not need to worry about him. As long as he grows and advances according to the road planned by Wu Tong, he will eventually Become a strong generation.

Later, when the Ten Emperors were born, they lowered the decree and restarted the road to becoming an emperor.

He felt that he could give it a try, and he would never just give up this great opportunity.

Since then, Wu Tong has stopped paying attention to other things, and once again put all his energy on cultivation, trying to attack the position of the emperor.

Even if this idea is very slim and difficult to realize.

But it is a motivation after all, even if it fails in the end, it does not leave any regrets in life.

But Wu Tong would not have thought that it was he who put his energy on cultivation, which made Wu Xiang feel a little cold.

The previous meticulous care is gone, and the resources and exercises needed for cultivation also need to be worrying about him himself. Wu Tong has no energy to manage Wu Xiang anymore.

Having become accustomed to the days when clothes came to stretch out their hands and rice to open their mouths, all of a sudden from enjoying a good day to everything needs to be handled by yourself, Wu Xiang's mentality changed.

Dou Mi was enthroned, this sentence was vividly reflected in Wu Xiang's body, Wu Xiang began to hate his uncle Wu Tong, he believed that Wu Tong was absolutely not qualified to attack the position of the emperor.

Rather than wasting a lot of time and energy, it would be better to train him as hard as he could. Wu Xiang is the best candidate for the position of assault emperor.

The all-pervasive Demon Emperor found Wu Xiang in the same line.

After a brief inner struggle, Wu Xiang resolutely decided to join the Demon Emperor's line.

The reason why Wu Xiang made this decision is certainly related to Wu Tong's indifference to him, but more factors are the strength displayed by the Demon Emperor's line.

He saw with his own eyes an ancient saint raising his cultivation to the realm of quasi-emperor in front of him.

Wu Xiang was silly all of a sudden, even though this was only a short process and could not be maintained for too long, and the cultivation realm could not really be raised to the Quasi-Emperor realm, Wu Xiang was still deeply attracted by this magical technique.

He imagined that one day he would raise his cultivation base to the quasi-emperor state, and then use this technique to raise his cultivation to the emperor state.

At that time, he can dominate the universe and wipe out all competitors.

No one will compete with him for the position of the emperor, and he will be able to reach the state of the emperor slowly.

Li Ling fainted, Wu Xiang was completely mad. In order to gain the trust of the Demon Emperor, Wu Xiang unreservedly told all the secrets of his uncle Wu Tong, including those where Wu Tong was hiding.

Knowing that he had been betrayed by the closest person, Wu Tong was completely disheartened. Whatever hegemony in the universe and what attacked the position of the emperor were crushed by this huge blow.

Wu Tong now just wants to desperately, kill one is enough, kill two and earn one!

"Kill!" Wu Tong's eyes were red, and he roared and rushed towards the quasi-emperor in the line of the two demon emperors opposite.

In the face of Wu Tong's menacing attack, the two quasi-emperors of the Demon Emperor did not choose to fight hard.

After all, the two of them were just quasi emperors who had forcibly upgraded their cultivation base, and they were still a bit short of Wu Tong, a genuine quasi emperor.

The two exchanged glances and immediately made countermeasures.

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, began to deal with Wu Tong, irritating Wu Tong with words, making Wu Tong unable to calm down, and looking for opportunities.

Wu Tong was completely irritated and couldn't calm down.

Each attack displayed the strongest power, completely giving up the defense, it was a desperate posture.

Master duel, this style of play is not good.

A slight oversight is a fatal crisis!

After fighting for two hours, Wu Tong was out of breath.

Having been unable to get a break for several days, and being chased by these two enemies over half of the continent, Wu Tong was already exhausted.

The two quasi-emperors in the same line of demon emperors never confronted Wu Tong head-to-head, and while consuming Wu Tong's aura, they ensured that their aura is always in a state of fullness, so as not to cause their own realm to fall due to severe aura consumption.

"You two dog thieves! Dare to fight the old man!" Wu Tong stamped his feet with anger, and the two opponents flanked him.

"You will get rid of this stubborn old thing soon, and the fool will fight you decisively!" The two opponents laughed at Wu Tong.

"I'm fighting with you!" Wu Tong rushed up again.

"Boom!" Wu Tong made a negligence and slapped his opponent on the back.

If it is normal, Wu Tong will never be hit in the back by his opponent.

The state of rage made him unable to stabilize his mind, and the consumption of aura in his body made him unable to exert his strongest combat effectiveness.

This palm hit Wu Tong's back, and the force was transmitted through the back to the abdomen.

Wu Tong felt his back aching and painful, his internal organs seemed to be shattered, his hair was dizzy and dazzling, and he couldn't help spouting a mouthful of blood.

"Puff!" There is still meat in the blood!

"Hahaha! Old thing, I see how long you can hold on!" The Zhun emperor who hit Wu Tong with a palm laughed wildly, and quickly stepped back to prevent Wu Tong from fighting back.

His companion took advantage of the situation and launched a continuous fierce attack.

After several attacks, the two quasi-emperors in the Demon Emperor's line were pleasantly surprised to find that Wu Tong had reached the end of the crossbow, just holding a sigh of relief.

"It's over! You ignorant of current affairs, if you refuse to give in, go to death!" Two quasi-emperors attacked at the same time and decided to end the battle.

As long as Wu Tong is killed, the overall situation of the eternal realm has been determined.

"Bang!" Wu Tong took another punch. This time his injury was more serious, leaving a bright red mark in the air. Wu Tong flew out and fell to the ground severely.

Before he stood up, a big foot slammed on his face.

The dignity of the former quasi-emperor, the powerful generation who used to be superior, was trampled on the ground in this way, and everything was vanished!

Wu Tong closed his eyes, he no longer thinks about anything, just kill or slash.

"Old thing, do you really want to be trampled to death by me." The Demon Emperor who was stepping on Wu Tong looked at Wu Tong with a grinning smile, "Go in your dreams! I want to seal your repairs." For, and then put you in an exhibition on all continents in the Eternal Realm! Let everyone see, this is the end of the fight against Lord Devil!"

"You are so despicable!" Wu Tong spouted another blood, "Kill me! You have won the battle, why are you so cruel!"

"Is it cruel? This is the end of the confrontation with Lord Demon Emperor!" The quasi-emperor in the line of Demon Emperor was about to bend down to seal Wu Tong's cultivation.

What could hurt the morale of the monks in the eternal realm more than this approach.

Let the cultivators who are still fighting see that the quasi-emperor who was once aloof will turn into this fate if he refuses to submit to Lord Demon Emperor.

I believe that the fighting will of those monks in the eternal realm will soon be disintegrated.

"Boom!" There was a dull sound in the sky above, and then a golden portal appeared.

what's the situation!

The two quasi-emperors of the Demon Emperor's line immediately looked at the domain gate with caution.

"Pop!" A man fell to the ground, not far in front of Wu Tong.

Seeing this person, Wu Tong's face suddenly became ugly.

This person is Wu Xiang, whom he has carefully nurtured for many years, the nephew whom he has high hopes for, betrayed his relatives at the most critical moment!

"Who!" The emperor who had stepped on Wu Tong shouted loudly at the Yumen.

"Those who want your life!" With this voice, a young man walked out of the domain gate.

Following this young man, there was a large group of monks.

The two quasi-emperors in the Demon Emperor's line were terrified. There were three quasi-emperors in this group of monks who came out of the domain gate!

"Who are you! What are you doing here? Keep your eyes open, we are the subordinates of Lord Demon Emperor!" The momentum emanating from the opponent can show that this group of people are enemies and not friends.

The young man in the lead laughed wildly, "The Devil! I'm looking for you!"

The group of people fell on the ground, showing a circular arc and walking towards the two quasi-emperors in the line of the devil emperor.

"What do you want to do! Go back now, otherwise Lord Devil Emperor will not forgive you!" The two quasi-emperors of Devil Emperor's line were not knowledgeable enough, and did not recognize that the young man headed was Yang Teng.

Yang Teng put away a wild laugh, his eyes released two cold rays of light, "Why, didn't the Devil Emperor tell you who I am! He didn't warn you dogs, I'm not afraid of him as a bullshit!"

"You! You **** it, you are so disrespectful to the emperor!" The two quasi emperors were shaking with anger.

Yang Teng casually glanced at Wu Tong on the ground, and asked Huang Yong, "This is Wu Tong?"

Huang Yong couldn't bear to see Wu Tong's tragic situation. Is this still the quasi-di Wu Tong who can be compared with him? He was trampled under his feet like a dead dog. It was even more unacceptable than others being subdued by Yang Teng. .

"Master, this is Wu Tong, the subordinates implore the master to rescue Wu Tong!" Huang Yong said sadly.

"It's easy!" Yang Teng certainly wouldn't watch Wu Tong die like this when he was employing people.

Pointing at the two quasi emperors, "Let go of Wu Tong, I can let you die! If not, don't blame me for being cruel and letting you two die from torture!"

"You? Just rely on you, a little saint!" The two quasi-emperors were not afraid of Yang Teng, but the three quasi-emperors around him.

"Why, don't you believe that I have this ability!" Yang Teng stepped forward, "Then let you two pseudo-powerfuls see, the pseudo-realm is not reliable!"