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Chapter 261

Words:2905Update:22/06/29 05:46:29

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The heavens and earth wailed, and the myriad of laws wailed. A sorrowful aura filled the air, affecting everyone's emotions.

The expressions of the Ancient Massacre God and the others changed. Even the Boundary Emperor cried.

Di Shang had fought for his entire life and made great contributions to the human race. But in the end, he couldn't escape the fate of death. His death was directly related to the battle with the Ghost Emperor.

The Azure Dragon Boundary Emperor sighed. Di Shang's position in the human race was like his position in the myriad of races. If the human race didn't have Di Shang, the Ancient Massacre God would have declined long ago, and the human race would be even more miserable. Who would have thought that they would die so quickly? They didn't even have the time to witness the prologue of the golden era. They were only two days away!

Di Longtian's face was pale. He couldn't sense Di Shang's aura at all.

"Father!"

The young Di Longtian was helpless. He looked at the Ancient Massacre God and then looked at Emperor Ye, hoping that this big sister would help him make a decision.

"Follow me!"

Screech!

A divine eagle's cry shook the mountains and rivers. Emperor Ye spread his wings and carried Di Longtian over the heads of the crowd, rushing towards the Ancient Massacre God.

The seventh-grade God Slaying Eagle and Emperor Ye instantly attracted the attention of the myriad of races, including the heroes of the human race. They were just born and didn't know who Emperor Ye was. They couldn't help but be curious.

The Insane Sect's disciples looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Si Wuxie forcefully led the group forward. They found an empty space and waited for the Boundary Emperor's orders.

Zuo Xuan and Qin Heng sat on the ground dispiritedly. They didn't have the prestige of a Boundary Emperor anymore. After suffering so many setbacks, they already had thoughts of retiring.

Millions of experts gathered outside Emperor Abyss City. The elites of the myriad of races and the human race didn't gloat. They all looked respectfully at the sky above the Ancient Massacre God. Divine radiance filled the sky, and divine light shot out in all directions. The source of all laws and the myriad of daos in the world had all descended.

A divine screen hung in the sky as if it was guiding the soul of an Emperor expert.

It was no different from a Great Emperor transforming into the dao! Di Shang's death was a great loss to the human race.

"The hero of the human race, Daoist Di Shang, will transform into the dao today. The golden era of the endless universe will begin today! Let the countless beings in the endless universe never forget him! Heroes, regardless of race, are immortal! "

The Azure Dragon Quasi-emperor's voice was low as he stared at the myriad of spirits, his Emperor's aura oppressing everyone.

"Let us salute the hero!"

Whoosh!

Millions of powerful beings pounded their chests with their right hands and bowed toward the Ancient Killing God.

Qin Heng and Zuo Xuan's eyes flashed as they slowly stood up. They looked at the tens of thousands of disciples behind them and shouted, "We respectfully send fellow daoist Di Shang off! As the Ancient Killing God, I have no regrets even if I die! "

"As the Ancient Massacre God, I have no regrets even if I die!"

Boom!

Tens of thousands of people stomped their feet, shattering the earth. Killing intent rushed into the heavens, and their killing robes fluttered in the wind. Their auras were oppressive, and their battle intent soared into the heavens.

Whoosh …

When the Sovereign Realm learned that Emperor Shang had died, they didn't need anyone to say anything. They all knelt in front of the Ancient God of Slaughter's territory and wept in grief.

The Azure Dragon stared as the divine light gradually dissipated. He clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "The golden era of the endless universe has begun. The King-Conferring Battle will begin today! From today onwards, the endless universe will change eras. It will be called the Era of Emperors Fall. Remember, today is the day that Emperor Shang fell, the day that the golden era begins. Only then will the era change! "

The Wild Era, Ancient Era, Ancient Era, Ancient Era, Divine Martial Era, and now it was once again the Era of Emperors Fall. Every time an era changed, the endless universe would experience terrifying events. This time, the era that changed was purely because of Emperor Shang's fall and the opening of the golden era.

Everyone fell silent. No one objected. The reason that Emperor Shang had died was because of the Ghost Emperor. He had used the Human Sovereign Sword to injure the Ghost Emperor's soul, allowing him to return to the dead star. He was the one who had saved humanity and countless lives!

"All participants must register with the Ancient Massacre God. No one is allowed to rely on their combat strength to ignore the rules …"

Boom … Ka …

With the sound of thunder, lightning flashed across the void. The sky suddenly brightened. At the beginning of September, it was a scorching hot time. But, heavy snow fell from the skies, instantly submerging the Sovereign Realm.

"A Great Emperor has fallen, snow drifts for ten thousand miles …"

The quasi-emperors' expressions changed. Emperor Shang was not a Great Emperor and was far from that. How could snow drift for ten thousand miles and submerge the Sovereign Realm!?

"This is … the Scarlet Snow Physique! Chenxue has come out of seclusion. "Zuo Xuan was overjoyed as he stared at the Ancient Massacre God.

Jian Chenxue's clothes were as white as snow. She stepped on a snow dragon and entered everyone's sight. Her peerlessly beautiful face was captivating. She was like a goddess who had descended, pure and holy without a trace of impurity.

"Sister Xue." Ye Mengxi was overjoyed. The Insane Sect had another super expert. It was safer now.

Jian Chenxue was incomparably majestic. Her aura suppressed everyone, making them unable to raise their heads. Only some princes and super experts stared at her, their eyes flickering.

"Mengxi, where is Brother Qinghan?" Jian Chenxue smiled and waved her hand. The snow dragon dispersed and landed in front of the Insane Sect. Her heavenly voice made people's hearts itch.

"Brother is in the Ancient Massacre God's Massacre God's Massacre God World. You've finally come out of seclusion. There is no one in charge of the Insane Sect now." Ye Mengxi's expression dimmed as she whispered.

"What's wrong?" Jian Chenxue noticed that everyone was staring at her. The entire Sovereign Realm was filled with sorrow. She could not help but ask.

"Senior Di Shang has transformed into the Dao. Sister Huang has also gone over."

Jian Chenxue raised her eyebrows and looked at Zuo Xuan. She realized that he had the same expression. Di Shang had transformed into the Dao. It seemed like the Human Race would have a hard time in the future.

"Chenxue, it's good that you've come out of seclusion. When the King-Conferring Battle begins, you will represent the Ancient Massacre God!" Zuo Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Master, I will not disgrace the Human Race. However, I want to represent the Insane Sect!" Jian Chenxue bowed slightly and said firmly.

The corner of Zuo Xuan's eyes twitched. It was not easy to cultivate a super genius disciple. However, she was taken away by Ye Qinghan.

The Scarlet Snow Body was also a Great Emperor Physique. Si Wuxie and Emperor Ye both had Renhuang Physiques. Ye Qinghan had been chosen by the Renhuang Sword. Was the Insane Sect trying to defy the heavens?

Qin Heng and Zuo Xuan's expressions changed slightly. It did not matter who Jian Chenxue represented. After all, Ye Qinghan belonged to the Ancient Massacre God. Although Ye Qinghan represented the Insane Sect, the Human Tribe still remembered the Ancient Massacre God!

"Alright, you want one of the top ten!" Zuo Xuan shouted in a dignified manner.

The top ten was a terrifying ranking. Even an Imperial Prince would not dare to say that he could obtain such a ranking. Yet, Zuo Xuan wanted it just like that. The experts of the ten thousand races could not help but smile as they looked at Jian Chenxue with disdain.

Jian Chenxue was now at the beginner stage of the immortal sect. No matter how strong his physique was, it would be very impressive if he could get into the top 100.



Within the God of Slaughter's World, Ye Qinghan used a supreme treasure to break through to the Immortal Gate Realm, and his cultivation rose rapidly.

Early stage of Great Martial Revered, middle stage of Great Martial Revered, peak of Great Martial Revered …

The supreme treasure, the Rank-8 divine pill, was brimming with power. It crushed Ye Qinghan's shackles as easily as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. In just two short days, he entered the peak state. Large amounts of dragon bones were condensed into his physical body. His physical body first stepped into the immortal realm! His cultivation base soon followed, and his Divine Sense could sense countless layers of space.

Ye Futian's soul also surged rapidly, becoming abnormally powerful. The space around him appeared in his sea of consciousness. Then, he probed out of the Death Divine World and looked at the Imperial District. He sensed that Renhuang Ye was leading Di Longtian outside the Death Divine World. He flicked his finger, and the Renhuang Sword shot out. The barrier outside the Death Divine World dispersed.

"Father!"

Di Longtian rushed into the main hall, tears streaming down his face.

Ye Qinghan's expression flickered, and he stood up. His robes fluttered in the wind as he blocked Di Longtian's path. Sighing sadly, he hugged the little fellow.

"Little Tian, your father has gone far away. You have to remember his glory. A real man should stand tall. Don't disappoint him, okay?" Ye Qinghan said in a low voice.

"I can't sense my father's existence!" Di Longtian stared at the golden pagoda, wanting to step on it.

Ye Qinghan's nose twitched. He took out an emperor's robe from his qian kun ring and said softly, "Master left this emperor's robe for you. It's to protect your life. Don't use it unless it's a critical moment. Otherwise, if people find out that you're master's son, you'll be hunted down by countless people.

Do you understand? "The emperor's robe automatically flew into Di Longtian's body and shrunk continuously, protecting him.

"Let him rest quietly. He's too tired." Ye Qinghan hugged Di Longtian and glanced at Xia Zi Luo who was still in seclusion. Then, he pulled Emperor Ye out of the Death God's World and took the Emperor's Sword. They went to the main hall of the Ancient Death God.

Ye Qinghan retracted his aura and returned to the Great Martial Honored Realm. No one knew that he had broken through to the Celestial Realm. This was his foundation, just in case. The Crazy Sect did not have any peerless cultivators, so Ye Qinghan had to be careful. These terrifying monstrous physiques needed his protection.

Ye Qinghan brought the two of them to the Spiritual Medicine Hall of the Ancient Death God. He took out the Emperor's Sword and took away a large amount of spiritual medicines and treasures. The fake emperor felt his heart ache, but he couldn't stop him.

Ye Qinghan stared at Di Longtian and said in a low voice, "Take some each. The King-Conferring Battle has already started. Little Tian, you're not allowed to participate. When the King-Conferring Battle is over, I'll take you to the Ancient Battlefield. You'll have a chance to soar into the sky sooner or later, but don't rush. Do you understand?"

Now, the Crazy Sect couldn't protect the Divine Dragon Body at all. Once it appeared, people from the Forbidden Land would definitely come out and kill Di Longtian, not to mention Di Shang's enemies.

"I understand, Big Brother. I won't let Daddy down!" Di Longtian's young voice was filled with tears, making people feel pity for him.

The corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched slightly. This child was really pitiful. Although he was only six years old, he already had the strength of an Early-stage Tao Master. More importantly, no one knew how many Divine Senses and Secret Skills he had mastered!

In the outside world, countless experts were lining up to sign up for the King-Conferring Battle. Si Wuxie was so strong that he occupied the front row. Even if there were experts at the level of Sovereigns from thousands of clans who wanted to fight for a spot, they were all pushed back by him.

Ye Qinghan took Emperor Ye and flew high. The wind whistled and snow flew for thousands of miles, drowning the crowd.

Boom!

Ye Qinghan came to the front of the Crazy Sect and found that Zhan Ge and the others had already returned to their clans. The Crazy Sect was still the same, but with the addition of Sikong Chengjun and the others, their momentum was not weak.

Looking at Jian Chenxue, he found that her temperament had changed greatly. They looked at each other and smiled. A thousand words were contained in that smile.

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