Within the Domain of Death, the starry sky was suddenly filled with dark thunderclouds. Red lightning intertwined, and with a loud bang, drops of blood began to fall. More and more blood rained down.
The fall of the Emperor was mourned by all Daos!
"Cough!"
Jiang Xiaofan kept the Dao Diagram and could not help but cough out another mouthful of blood.
His Chaotic Body was already filled with cracks, and one could even vaguely see his bones. The white bones were eerie, and it was horrifying. His internal organs were also cracked.
"Weng!"
The Dao Diagram shook slightly and disappeared into nothing, rushing into his body and disappearing.
He panted heavily, and his divine body staggered. Even his steps were a little shaky. After absorbing the three Dao Sources, Shentu and Silver Copper had mutated. Although they had become more terrifying, they also consumed more divine power. At this moment, his divine power was almost depleted, and even his vision became cloudy.
"The Emperor is too terrifying. Is there really someone who can fight against him under the Sage Heavens?"
He muttered to himself.
Long Qiong had told him that in ancient times, someone had relied on the World of Ice and Snow to kill a Holy Heavenly Emperor with a cultivation at the eighth level of Allheaven. That was a heaven-defying battle record. However, now that he thought about it, there must be a hidden story behind it. He had used his own strength to fight against the Sage Emperor. After all, he knew that a Luo Tian Eighth Heaven cultivator could not kill a Sage Emperor, even if he had a Sage Weapon.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, boundless killing intent overflowed, and it was filled with destructive power.
"Damn ant, how dare you, how dare you …"
"Die! Die! "
In the distance, the four Continent Lords of the Chaotic Race roared furiously, and their eyes turned red. They had not died after being hit by the Dao Diagram. At this moment, they charged over like ferocious beasts.
Jiang Xiaofan raised his right hand, and his divine body suddenly shook violently. His raised right hand drooped down powerlessly.
"Cough!"
At the same time, as if the movement of raising his hand had affected his injuries, he spat out another mouthful of blood. He felt a little dizzy, and the scene in front of him became even more blurry. He fell to the ground.
"Shua!"
Suddenly, a pitch-black figure appeared in front of him, supporting his body with its broad back. The Demon Emperor flashed over and supported Jiang Xiaofan. With a casual wave of the Sky Demon Sword, four streaks of sword qi destroyed the heavens.
"Pu!"
"Pu!"
"Pu!"
The four Masters of the Chaotic Four Great Continents who had rushed over were directly shattered, and a bloody mist dyed the starry sky red.
"Devil Emperor!"
Quan Feng Yu appeared in that position, his eyes cruel.
Dao light surged in his right hand, and the shattered blood mist of the four Masters of Continents quickly condensed, and their figures slowly reappeared.
"Thank you, Great Emperor!"
The four of them said respectfully.
The Heavenly Demon Sword Qi had shattered their divine bodies. If Quan Fengyu had not intervened, they would have died without a doubt. At this moment, their faces were incomparably pale as they stared hatefully at Jiang Xiaofan behind the Demon Emperor. It was as if they wanted to eat him alive.
The Demon Emperor and Quan Feng Yu looked at each other, their eyes cold and expressionless.
"Cough cough …"
Jiang Xiaofan coughed dryly. His eyelids struggled, but the world he saw was blood red.
Because there was blood flowing into his eyes.
At this moment, he fell on the back of the Demon Emperor. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately, he did not even have the strength to make a sound. This made him truly feel the terror of an Emperor-level character. Lan Xiangming was already on the verge of death, but he still made him pay such a huge price to kill the other party.
"Don't speak."
The Demon Emperor said calmly.
His body was also stained with Emperor blood. Suddenly, he opened his mouth again. With his back facing Jiang Xiaofan, he said, "Well done!"
Jiang Xiaofan took a deep breath and forced a smile.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
The sound of something breaking through the air rang out, and another four figures flashed over.
The old liar, Old Man Tianxu, Yuetong Ancestor, Ghost Lord, the four Emperors retreated to this side.
"Kid, well done!"
The old liar laughed loudly.
Although this old gangster was covered in blood, he was very happy.
"It's … not bad …"
Jiang Xiaofan reluctantly opened his mouth.
Yuetong Ancestor gently patted him and smiled. "Young man, don't speak. Adjust your breathing rhythm."
An Emperor of the Chaotic Tribe had been killed. Even an old antique like him was very happy. After all, it was an Emperor. Killing an Emperor of the Chaotic Tribe was equivalent to pulling out a poisonous fang of this behemoth. It was of great significance.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
On the opposite side, the starry sky trembled, and eight figures appeared beside Quan Fengyu.
Their expressions were not very good.
"Let's go."
Ghost Lord said in a deep voice.
The Demon Emperor supported Jiang Xiaofan and nodded slightly.
From the start of the battle until now, the five of them had fought against ten people. Their Saint Powers were almost depleted.
"You want to leave? Is that even possible? "
Quan Fengyu said coldly.
Beside him, the eight figures each exuded a peerless killing intent.
The nine people's eyes were somewhat cold. They had crossed over, and other than the Chaotic King, there were ten Emperors of the Saint Heavens. But now, the ten Emperors were fighting against five people, and one of them had fallen. A Saint Heavens Emperor had fallen!
Their gazes were extremely bone-chilling. They looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said coldly, "Little b * stard!"
It could be said that the most direct cause of Lan Xiangming's destruction was Jiang Xiaofan. It was Jiang Xiaofan who had directed this great show. The Saint Heavens Emperor of the Chaotic Tribe, who had existed for countless years, was killed by a Luo Tian cultivator!
This was a disgrace!
Since the beginning of the world, the Chaotic Tribe had never been so humiliated!
At this moment, Quan Fengyu stood still, but the other eight people moved. In an instant, they surrounded the Demon Emperor and the others in the center. A divine light rushed out from each of the nine people, forming an Emperor light screen that sealed the surroundings.
Buzz!
A faint chaotic light flickered and shone brightly.
After setting up the Emperor-level sealing formation, the nine people stepped into it with a grim expression.
The old liar and the five Emperors were not moved by this.
"Where is that person?"
Yuetong Ancestor looked into the void.
The "person" she was referring to was naturally Shakyamuni. At this moment, Shakyamuni was blocking the King of Chaos.
"If he wants to leave, no one can stop him."
The Demon Emperor shook his head.
Although he had only seen Shakyamuni in a hurry, he could clearly feel how terrifying Shakyamuni was. He was definitely someone on the same level as a Dao Master. If such an expert wanted to leave, no one in the world could stop him.
"Then let's go."
Heavenly Oasis Elder said.
The Demon Emperor nodded. He formed a seal with one hand and pressed toward the starry sky.
Quan Fengyu's expression changed immediately. He shouted, "Stop him!"
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Hearing this, eight rays of killing light rushed out like lightning. They disturbed the time and attacked the Demon Emperor and the others.
However, the eight people's actions were too late. A circle of black demonic runes spread and covered all directions. In the blink of an eye, the Demon Emperor and the others were swallowed and disappeared from this star field. This was the Demon Emperor's reverse summoning saint technique. It could even break through the starry sky barrier. The Emperor light screen outside naturally could not stop it.
"Damn it!"
Quan Fengyu's face was gloomy.
The other eight people's faces were also very gloomy. Their eyes were extremely cold and extremely eerie.
"You can escape now, but you can't escape forever!"
Someone said coldly.
Dong!
In another place, the Land of Despair suddenly shook. Two figures came out of the void.
It was Shakyamuni and the King of Chaos.
"Old bald donkey!"
The King of Chaos's chest rose and fell. It was obvious that he was very angry.
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Quan Fengyu and the others' faces turned cold. They all flashed over and surrounded Shakyamuni.
The King of Chaos looked at Shakyamuni and did not look at the others.
He knew that in the face of someone like Shakyamuni, the eight emperors who came here would be of no help at all, just like the Dao Master back then.
"Amitabha."
Shakyamuni put his palms together and looked very calm.
Looking at the King of Chaos, this Saint did not try to persuade him. It was as if he knew that persuasion would have no effect on the King of Chaos. His eyes were a little old. He glanced at the direction where the Demon Emperor and the others disappeared and said in a lonely voice, "This old monk should also leave. Spirited Mountain has been sealed for a million years. It's time to go back and atone for my sins …"
Whoosh!
Gusts of star wind swept past, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
Quan Fengyu and the others' faces changed. Their eyes flashed with a touch of horror.
They were all emperors, but they did not even see how Shakyamuni left. It was just a gust of star wind, and Shakyamuni's figure disappeared from their sight. The emperors' divine consciousness that locked on to him also seemed to be bound to the air. It was extremely strange.
"King, this old monk …"
Quan Fengyu hesitated.
The King of Chaos clenched his fist. His eyes were very cold.
This invincible existence stood in the starry sky. He tilted his head slightly and looked at the place where Lan Xiangming died.
"King, Lan Xiangming, he …"
A Chaos Emperor spoke carefully. However, he did not know what to say.
The King of Chaos snorted. His deep eyes looked through the past and present. Extremely terrifying killing intent intertwined in them. "Find the person who has the dao diagram at all costs and bring him back alive!"
…
Time always passed unknowingly. In a trance, a month had passed …
Jiang Xiaofan woke up in an unfamiliar room. He rubbed his aching head and looked around.
The room was decorated very casually. There was nothing special about it. However, Jiang Xiaofan felt strands of mysterious fluctuation in the air. Although it was very weak, it was very powerful. He frowned. However, he soon relaxed because he did not feel any dangerous aura.
He got up from the bed and pushed open the door. The sunlight shone in and was somewhat dazzling.
"Kid, you're awake."
A voice sounded.
There was a pavilion in front. Two old men were sitting in the pavilion. They were the old liar and Ancestor Yue Tong.
Jiang Xiaofan was slightly stunned. Then, he walked over.
"Senior, old man."
He said to the two of them.
The old liar was flustered. "You can call them seniors or old man. Don't differentiate!"
"Okay, old man."
Jiang Xiaofan curled his lips.
Ancestor Yue Tong smiled. She pointed to the seat beside her and said, "Sit."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded and sat down.
In the center of the pavilion was a jade table. On the table, there was a teapot and teacups. Ancestor Yue Tong lifted the teapot and filled the teacup in front of Jiang Xiaofan. In an instant, the aroma filled the air. Clearly, this tea was extraordinary.
"Thank you."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
Speaking of which, he was probably the only person in the world who had the privilege of being served tea by an Emperor.
The aroma of the tea was faint. Jiang Xiaofan took a sip and put it down.
"Then, what happened?"
He thought for a moment and asked softly.
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