Time stood still in the Tongtian Territory!
Amidst the rolling dark clouds, the red and blue pupils of the Eye of Heaven formed a huge Yin-Yang Fish.
The Butterfly Empress appeared at the periphery. She looked at the Eye of Heaven with worry in her eyes.
In the Great Qin City, Meow looked at the dark clouds in the sky with fear in her eyes.
In the Imperial Palace in the Southern Continent, Kong Huangtian looked to the north with a serious expression.
Zhongtian Continent.
In a valley.
Seven men stood in the valley. Each of them was wearing a Daoist robe. Their robes were red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple respectively. Each of them carried a huge gourd on their back.
Among them were Purple Robe Meng Sansheng and Yellow Robe Sha Di, whom Yan Chuan knew.
The seven of them looked to the south with a serious look in their eyes.
"Big Brother, it seems that we have underestimated Hongjun!" Meng Sansheng said in a deep voice.
The red-robed man nodded. "Hongjun? He's also a peerless genius! "
"Big Brother, can't we come out?" Sha Di asked in a deep voice.
The red-robed man looked at Sha Di, shook his head, and said, "Break another seal!"
"Yes!" Sha Di nodded.
"Let's go back. Old Seven, stay here and watch the battle. Tell us the result!" The red-robed man said.
"Yes!" Meng Sansheng replied.
With that, the red-robed man led the other five and disappeared from the valley.
Meng Sansheng looked to the north quietly.
"Rumble!"
Lightning flashed in all directions. The battle between Hongjun and Chao became more and more intense. Of course, countless cultivators could not understand it.
Buzz!
The Eye of Heaven's pupils suddenly turned blue.
"Hongjun?" Kong Huangtian's eyes narrowed.
Buzz!
In the blink of an eye, the Eye of Heaven's pupils turned red again.
"Chao?"
The two types of pupils kept changing. Obviously, the battle between Chao and Hongjun was also extremely dangerous.
Just like that, three days passed.
"You're just a Primordial Spirit after all!" Chao's voice sounded.
"Yes, Primordial Spirit, Chao, the third era. Since I was born, I have heard of your legends and envied your great achievements. This battle has fulfilled my wish!" Hongjun's voice sounded.
"You can wait!" Chao's voice rang out.
"I can't wait any longer. Let me take the lead. Next, more and more people will challenge you. I'm done. You're having a harder time than me!" Hongjun sighed.
Chao: "…!"
"Waiting for death, waiting for others to kill you, this is a very difficult process, isn't it? In the end, you are greater than me! I have no regrets! "Hong Jun sighed slightly.
Boom!
A deafening explosion rocked the entire Heavenspan Domain.
At the moment of the explosion.
The void trembled violently.
Time Stop instantly vanished.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless Ancestral Immortals had yet to unleash their full power, but they had instantly caused a huge commotion.
Countless Ancestral Immortals were frantically trying to evade the attacks of Hongjun's clones, but Hongjun's nearly ten thousand clones seemed to have instantly exploded.
A golden Dragon Vein Energy suddenly exploded, and a cricket fell to the ground, dead on the spot.
Close to Wan Hongjun's clones were instantly annihilated.
"What happened?"
"What happened?"
"Why is Hongjun gone all of a sudden?"
Countless cultivators revealed looks of surprise. Everything was fine 'just now'. Why did Hongjun suddenly die?
The Grandmaster of Heaven shuddered as he suddenly thought of something. A look of panic flashed across his eyes as he looked up at the Eye of Heaven in the sky.
"Boom!"
Some of the small spaces that Hongjun had opened up in the surroundings instantly collapsed.
Yan Chuan's sea of blood was exposed, and the three divine swords absorbed the three statues that Hongjun had left behind into his body.
In the sea of blood, Yan Chuan twisted his neck and stood above the sea of blood.
Suddenly, he saw a cricket fall to the ground, and his face sank.
In an instant, Yan Chuan guessed everything.
"Thank you. I've already broken through. Now, I'm at the ninth level of the Ancestral Immortal Realm!" Yan Chuan looked at the cricket's corpse and sighed.
Then, Yan Chuan looked at Hong Jun's main body not far away, and then at the huge Eye of Heaven in the sky.
Boom!
The Eye of Heaven remained the same, and the net of countless Heavens quickly dissipated.
Dark clouds rolled as the Eye of Heaven stared at Hong Jun's body below.
Boom!
Without time stopping, countless earthly fires in the Skyreach Dominion soared into the sky again.
At this moment, all of Hong Jun's clones were dead, and almost all of the Ancestral Immortals were staring at Hong Jun's body.
"Hong Jun?" Yan Chuan's eyes revealed a grave expression.
Whoosh!
A gentle breeze blew past.
Hong Jun's body suddenly turned into dust and scattered with the wind!
"Teacher!" Skyreach roared in shock.
Great Qin City of the Netherworld.
"Sage Monarch, bad news!" Zhao Gao quickly rushed into the study.
At this moment, Zombie Yan Chuan had also awakened. The officials quickly told Yan Chuan everything that had stopped.
"What's wrong?" Zombie Yan Chuan asked in a deep voice.
"Dead. Outside the Great Qin City, countless crickets crawled out of the ground and died!"
"Report!"
"Come in!"
A guard rushed into the study and said, "Sage Monarch, Baitian Dominion sent a letter. Endless crickets suddenly died!"
"Report!"
"Sage Monarch, Netherworld Sea sent a letter. Endless crickets suddenly died!"
"Report!"
"Sage Monarch, True Dragon Dominion's endless crickets suddenly died!"
Countless news came.
Not only Great Zhen, but almost every place in the world had this phenomenon. The world's crickets instantly died?
"Meow, that's great. I suddenly feel better!" Meow suddenly laughed.
Outside Tongtian Dominion.
Butterfly Queen also revealed a smile as she looked at the Eye of Heaven and smiled.
"Hong Jun is dead?" Yan Chuan frowned as he looked up at the sky.
"Teacher, Teacher!" Skyreach roared in grief.
"No!"
A sorrowful roar shook the surrounding Ancestral Immortals, causing their blood to churn.
In the sky, the Eye of Heaven stared at Hong Jun's dissipating corpse. He sighed softly. "Sigh!"
After a long sigh, all the Ancestral Immortals suddenly fell silent.
"Hong Jun's righteousness, the world will mourn for ten days to send Hong Jun off!" Chao's voice suddenly sounded.
"Woo! Woo!"
The mournful sound of horns resounded in the world.
A majestic rain of blood fell from the sky. On the ground, blood mist churned endlessly.
In the sky, the Eye of Heaven looked at the place where Hong Jun died again. Skyreach knelt at the place where Hong Jun's corpse dissipated, crying endlessly.
"Sigh!"
Chao's voice sounded again.
Slowly, the Eye of Heaven closed. Gradually, it disappeared into the clouds and mist.
The rain of blood fell wildly, and only Skyreach's endless cries could be heard in the Tongtian Dominion.
However, at this moment, no one dared to spare Skyreach. Even the Sages did not dare to disturb him.
The Sages looked at the place where Hong Jun disappeared and bowed solemnly.
Yan Chuan looked at that place and sighed softly.
Outer South Continent.
Kong Huangtian looked at the rain of blood and said bitterly, "Ten days of mourning? Will I be the same in the future? "
Kong Huangtian smiled bitterly and walked back to the Imperial Palace.
Three Emperors Holy Court.
Jue, Yao Tianshang, and the Tsar were silent.
"Even Hong Jun was defeated? Hong Jun is dead? "The Tsar frowned and sighed.
Netherworld, Great Qin City.
"All of you can leave. I want to be alone!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said.
"Yes!" Everyone answered.
"Meow, Yan Chuan, what do you want to be alone for?" Meow called out.
"Don't disturb our husband!" Zi Zi carried Meow out of the study.
In the study.
Yan Chuan closed his eyes and pondered. His fingers gently tapped on the armrest of the chair.
In the early days, Hong Jun hid and did not let the world know. This time, he suddenly appeared in the Outer North Continent?
Then, he helped Wu Jiong break through!
Then, he helped Skyreach break through!
He helped me again!
"Everything seems to be Hong Jun's last words!" Yan Chuan frowned and pondered.
"Did Hong Jun see his future? But, that's not right. If that's the case, why did he hide it back then? "
"All the crickets in the world are destroyed. Hong Jun is dead, and the crickets are extinct. It's clear to the world that Hong Jun is really dead! "Yan Chuan pondered.
"However, this scene has already happened once in the Great Thousand Realms. Furthermore, this time, it's somewhat abnormal! Hong Jun was such a proud person. If he really knew that his time was up, would he give his last words? No, if it were me, I wouldn't either! "Yan Chuan thought to himself.
"If I saw my future and my time was up, I wouldn't feel sorry for myself. I would fight against the heavens with my life. I wouldn't, and Hong Jun probably wouldn't either. However, he did so. Furthermore, he was seeking his own death.
"Also, although Hong Jun's clone's last words were said very softly, it was above my sea of blood after all. How could I not have heard it? 'Bai Huang Da Zhi made a great wish to create a Magic Ability to command the Second Epoch. I don't know what the result is. Don't disappoint me!' Don't disappoint you? Are you looking forward to it? Since you're looking forward to it, it means that you want to see it one day. See it?
"I know that as long as the crickets are not destroyed, Hong Jun will not die. Now, all the crickets in the world are dead. However, there is still one place: your Purple Cloud Palace. No one knows where that place is. "
"Hong Jun, are you in such a hurry to 'die' because you want to hide from 'it'?" Yan Chuan's mind kept spinning.
The world mourned.
In front of the Taiji Palace of the Great Zhou Heavenly Court in the Yang-Realm's West Outer Continent:
Wu Jiong held a small golden ball in his hand and looked at the endless blood rain in the sky.
"Celestial Emperor, has Hong Jun died?" Shangguan Wan 'er stood behind him and asked respectfully.
Wu Jiong looked at the sky with a complicated expression and then at the small golden ball in his palm. This small ball was connected to the Purple Cloud Palace, which was also the location of Earth that Yan Chuan had been searching for.
Wu Jiong looked at the small golden ball in his palm and carefully put it away.
"Are all the crickets in the world dead?" Wu Jiong asked solemnly.
"Yes, news came from all over. There are crickets' corpses everywhere," Shangguan Wan 'er said carefully.
"Since all the crickets in the world are dead, then Teacher is really dead. Don't touch his original hall. Go and make a memorial tablet. I want to worship it!" Wu Jiong said solemnly.
"Yes!" Shangguan Wan 'er nodded. However, her heart was filled with confusion.
Was the Celestial Emperor not on good terms with his teacher? Making a memorial tablet was something that should be done by a disciple. How could he let an outsider do it?
However, Shangguan Wan 'er was very obedient. She did not ask anything and quickly did as Wu Jiong asked.
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