The Heavenly Dao's influence existed in terms of seats? The zeroth seat above the three great rules??
Empyrean Wence was silent for a moment. She suddenly understood everything.
She understood how unreasonable the fake Empyrean Wence was. She understood why Chen Weizhu's personality had suddenly changed during that period of time. She suddenly laughed out loud.
"So that's how it is, that's how it is!"
She was filled with sorrow. She laughed in a low voice, filled with endless sorrow. "Thank you, Imperial Preceptor, for your guidance. Today, I killed him. Although I won, I also lost."
The price she had paid for this victory was enormous!
And this was the only power that could contend with her opponent. It was the accumulation of all the geniuses born in the past 30-plus epochs of the universe, all the past human dao influences!
Yet, this accumulated strength was actually not enough to defeat his opponent. It could only take him down with his opponent …
There would no longer be such a chance in the future.
She could not kill her opponent at all.
If the next main character of the next major influence appeared, how could she resist??
There would no longer be a chance for another battle.
"I really have done my best." Chen Nianzi's voice was hoarse and bitter. Her figure gradually became hazy as she looked at Chen Weizhu beside her. "It seems like I killed the enemy Heavenly Emperor and obtained a great victory. But in the future, there will be new enemies appearing. This is the general trend. If the heavens want to kill us, we have no choice but to die. Blame me for leading you to rot."
"Although I won, I lost." He was filled with unwillingness. He had lived his entire life. He had clearly given everything he could, but he still died at the end.
Fu Qingjun was also silent in his heart.
He looked at Chen Nianzi in front of him. This monarch suddenly saw a certain shadow in her. He once again thought of the Imperishable World Exalt that he had trapped in his tomb all those years ago. His sorrowful cries and wails.
The Chen Nianzi in front of him was the same.
Every monarch of the universe had tried to resist, but they had ended up like this.
"Imperial Preceptor, can you agree to my final request?" Empyrean Wence suddenly smiled.
Fu Qingjun shook his head. "I don't agree to your request. Why don't you ask the Imperial Preceptor if there is a way to reverse the situation?"
Celestial Venerable Wence's heart stirred slightly, and he said, "In that case, Imperial Preceptor, your wisdom is erudite and knowledgeable, and your origins are mysterious. I would like to ask one last question: Tell me, in this battle, I fought with Heaven for God, and I broke Heaven's head. Although I won, I lost. Is there any way to reverse this situation?"
"Although I won, I lost." Fu Qingjun suddenly smiled and said, "But there is one way we can try."
"Oh? May I ask what method State Preceptor has in mind? "Empyrean Wence asked.
"I won, but I lost." Fu Qingjun pointed at the head in her hand and said, "Why don't we reverse the plan? If we lose now, we might win?"
Empyrean Wence looked at the ahoge's head in his hand. "Does the Imperial Teacher mean to let her win?"
"Yes," Fu Qingjun said.
Empyrean Wence suddenly thought of something and said with a big laugh, "So that's how it is! So that was how it was! State Preceptor has a long and mysterious background, and you actually know the oldest Immortal World Venerable? "
"I do." Fu Qingjun answered.
"Then she wins."
Empyrean Wence tossed the head into Fu Qingjun's hand, and his entire person dissipated. His hearty laughter resounded throughout the world. "State Preceptor is indeed erudite and calculative. I didn't expect this to be a game between the two of you. I hope you can give your disciple, Chen Weizhu, a way out!"
The light and shadow dissipated.
Everyone stared blankly at all of this.
Almost no one knew that the strongest Taizu Emperor who had traversed the universe for countless eras, the true Empyrean Wence, had finally fallen in this Era of Termination.
Fu Qingjun took Little Loud Mouth's head and closed his eyes. "Should be … won."
"The Heavenly Axiom almost tricked me again. I didn't expect Little Loud Mouth to still have the Heavenly Axiom form. If Chen Nianzi didn't intervene and wake Little Loud Mouth up, she would've killed the next me after killing the decaying Amiro in this form."
Fortunately, Amiro and Chen Nianzi also had their own plans, and they were able to create a miracle and defeat the unimaginable Heavenly Dao incarnation.
Then, together with the miracle on his side, the two miracles had already created a true victory.
Fu Qingjun had no time to mourn his disciple's death. He quickly shook the head in his hand and swung Ahoge around like a yo-yo.
Little Loud Mouth's head slowly opened her eyes and muttered, "Brother Fu, stop messing around. Little Loud Mouth is sleepy, I still need to sleep."
For Little Loud Mouth, she had given up thinking, so it was equivalent to sleeping. For this innocent and romantic mortal girl, everything that had just happened was equivalent to sleepwalking.
"Time to eat." Fu Qingjun said.
"Time to eat?" Little Loud Mouth's eyes widened. She looked around and was completely stunned.
She quickly regenerated her body from the neck down and asked, "What happened?"
"You won against the Immortal Venerable, you won." Fu Qingjun said, "Hurry up and return to the Heavenly Court on the other side and announce your victory. We'll talk about the rest later … Also, don't give up on your brain again. If you enter that state again, Brother Fu will die. Do you understand?"
"Oh oh oh, okay!"
Little Loud Mouth quickly ran away.
"Heartless." Fu Qingjun shook his head. But it was this kind of personality that made Fu Qingjun trust him perfectly and entrusted him with this heavy responsibility. Otherwise, Fu Qingjun wouldn't dare to do this to someone with deep thoughts and intelligence, even if their relationship was as good as Little Loud Mouth's.
After all, people change.
The only thing that didn't change was probably Little Loud Mouth.
"Because Little Loud Mouth is heartless and doesn't use her brain." Fu Qingjun also smiled, "It's also because Little Loud Mouth didn't know my plan from start to finish, so her heart wasn't 'rotten' and she was judged to have been possessed."
"Weizhu, let's tidy up the battlefield below and announce our surrender." Fu Qingjun looked at the sorrowful Chen Weizhu.
…
The Immortal Venerable's Heavenly Court.
Everyone fell into a state of nervousness.
Little Loud Mouth lost, their Heavenly Court actually lost!
This was something that no one could have imagined.
After all, the Immortal Venerable's strength and terror were obvious to all.
But no one could have imagined that he had this kind of method, setting up a great formation in advance and absorbing all the experts that died on the battlefield of the Heavenly Court from both sides, becoming an unprecedented genius.
"Even so, Little Loud Mouth's battle power is still on par with him, but Amiro is a stubborn person. He actually burned all of his life to defeat her." Qin Hong sighed, "I wonder what will happen to Little Loud Mouth after being captured?"
"She probably won't die." Tang Meng hurriedly said, "After all, we had an agreement before. We don't have any deep hatred between us, it's just a fight for the era. There's no need to kill the winner."
"It's not certain now. After all, Amiro is about to die. I don't know if he will take Little Loud Mouth with him before he dies." Qin Hong showed a worried expression.
But at this moment, a figure with his head held high and chest puffed out appeared in front of them.
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