How long has it been since you've seen such a scene?

The sky is filled with blood, the great road returns, and its destiny is returned to the sky.

Sorrow and music seemed to resound in the vastness.

It is the tragic song that occurs after a person who has reached the pinnacle of life falls.

It represents that one lifetime of enlightenment will eventually become empty.

There is nothing left, everything is in vain after death.

Only the endless brilliance of the avenue is dissipating. It is the residual power that returns to the world after the emperor's fall.

Proving the truth and becoming emperor, to a certain extent, is also a kind of robbery.

But now, when a person dies, what was plundered should return to heaven and earth.

"After a long time, another great emperor has fallen..."

The entire Nine Heavens Immortal Territory was shaken together, and the most powerful person, Old Antique, was sighing.

Even in the previous war between the two worlds, no emperor-level figure died.

Because Jun Xiaoyao and others prevented the ultimate disaster at that time, no real war broke out.

And now, in this immortal battle across the Immortal Realm, a real emperor has fallen.

This is undoubtedly a major event that shakes the fairyland.

According to the Jun family's military force, no matter how great you are, you will still fall.

Because no one can stop the Jun family’s anger!

In the depths of the endless universe, the void is ruined.

The Great Emperor Shenyu stands in it, his body glowing and healing.

"This disaster curse is indeed a little trouble." Emperor Shenyu frowned slightly.

In the battle just now, the Curse of Disaster really affected his performance.

But fortunately, the Soul Lord himself is one of those emperors who is not in a good condition.

If it were a giant of the same level, then Emperor Shenyu might really be in some trouble.

Immediately, Emperor Shenyu's eyes fell on that ancient bronze lamp again.

After the death of the soul master.

Only the soul-inducing lamp bloomed with faint brilliance.

A quasi-immortal weapon cannot be broken even by Emperor Shenyu.

"The ten quasi-immortal weapons from the underworld can be combined into the supreme immortal weapon, the Ten Palaces of Yama."

"This soul-inducing lamp is one of them."

"That soul master should have been a powerful person in one of the ten palaces of the underworld." Emperor Shenyu thought in his mind.

Just when he raised his hand to arrest the soul-inducing lamp.

Suddenly, the void burst, and a dark hand grabbed the soul-inducing lamp!

"Hmph, you want to pick peaches behind my back?"

Emperor Shenyu snorted coldly, like thunder exploding.

He chopped it off with an axe, and the celestial light collided with the big hand of darkness.

At the same time, from the other side of the void, another big hand came out of the sky and grabbed the soul-inducing lamp in its hand.

"This thing is originally from my underworld."

A cold and faint voice sounded.

"Two emperors..."

Emperor Shenyu remained silent.

Of course, these two emperors did not show up, but only took action across the endless space.

They didn't want to avenge the soul master, they just wanted to take away the soul-inducing lamp.

After all, the underworld is the same as the Immortal Palace, with various internal forces being intricately complicated.

Even if the soul master was once a person from the underworld, there is no need for them to fight against the Emperor Shenyu for a dead soul master.

"Youguo's actions have nothing to do with my underworld."

At the beginning, the owner of the dark hand sent a message.

"That's naturally best, otherwise..."

Emperor Shenyu paused.

"Even the underworld cannot bear the wrath of my Jun family."

"hehe……"

There was a hoarse and cold laughter.

Those two dark hands grabbed the soul-inducing lamp and then disappeared.

Emperor Shenyu stood silently.

In fact, if he really wanted to, he could have left the soul-inducing lamp.

But he didn't do that.

It's not that I'm afraid of the underworld.

It's just that now, it's not appropriate to cause more trouble.

Compared to the Killer Dynasty, the Underworld is more mysterious, weird, and shameless.

What about digging graves and digging up corpses, all kinds of bloody experiments, reincarnation, etc.

The coldness of the assassin dynasty is nothing compared to the underworld.

"The underworld is gradually emerging from the water. It's such a troubled time..." Emperor Shenyu sighed slightly.

He felt that this immortal battle across the Immortal Realm could not be called a storm.

It's just a small wave before the storm comes.

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"How...how is it possible that the Soul Master has died?"

Mingtian Immortal Realm, in the ancient world of Youguo.

The remaining two quasi-emperors' minds were blank and their mentality was about to collapse.

The most powerful person in their hearts, the soul master of Youguo, has fallen.

"No...this is impossible!"

The two quasi-emperors did not believe it.

But the bloody reality is right in front of us.

Now, the entire ancient world of Youguo is like a bloody kingdom of death.

Bleeding and floating in the oars, corpses lying thousands of miles away.

Destruction is only a matter of time.

The hearts of the two quasi-emperors were beating drums.

To be honest, the stronger the monk, the more he cherishes his life.

Because they are not willing to die like this, they want to reach higher heights.

The two quasi-emperors looked at each other and seemed to see the determination in each other's eyes.

Even the soul master is dead, and it is useless to continue to resist.

"We are willing to surrender and be driven by your family to atone for our sins."

A quasi-emperor of You Kingdom spoke.

On the coalition side, many people were surprised.

That's a quasi-emperor.

Not to mention reaching the pinnacle of cultivation, at least it is an existence above hundreds of millions of living beings.

Now, he is begging for mercy and willing to surrender.

"It seems that even the quasi-emperor is afraid of death."

Many monks had a sneer on their faces.

In terms of greed for life and fear of death, these most powerful people are no different from ordinary monks.
To be continued...