Chapter 2242 The Age of Blood Comes to an End
The so-called Heavenly Emperor, compared with all the creatures in the world, seems to be two completely different existences, and the level of life cannot be equal at all. Because the human body contains such a powerful force, it is simply beyond imagination. If the two emperors fight down, the entire heavens and worlds will be destroyed, and the infinite storm will sweep all things, and it will be unstoppable.
"Well, is he dead? Has the Buddha changed to the Heavenly Emperor and fallen?"
"Can the Age of Dark Blood end like this?"
Many people are looking forward to it, because a similar situation happened again, the vision of heaven crying happened, and the aura of the Buddha turning into the emperor of heaven seems to have weakened. But it was only for a moment, the Buddha changed the sky and time again, his body reorganized, and he once again devoted himself to the battle.
This is the real Emperor of Heaven, who has an almost immortal physique. His body is flawless and powerful, and it is basically impossible to kill him.
In the next half an hour, Buddha Bian Tiandi was blown up four or five times, but each time he successfully reversed time and space, allowing himself to return to his peak.
Finally, at the last time, he was blown up again, and this time he was unable to hold on, and thus completely triggered the vision of heaven crying, and passed away completely, which indicated that a supreme emperor had completely fallen.
At this moment, there was a breath of sorrow in the universe, but when the creatures in the heavens and myriad worlds sensed it, they all burst into cheers. Although they were infected by the emotion of sorrow, they knew clearly that they avoided After one calamity, if a person like Buddha Changtiandi continues to live, the harm to the heavens will be too great, to the point of frightening.
And what about Shihuang? The Buddha turned into a heavenly emperor and fell, and there should be only one troublesome stone emperor left in the heavens.
Afterwards, many people seemed to sense the aura of the great war again, and the aura of blood seemed to fill the sky, and then that beautiful figure disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
Everything finally calmed down, there was no more turmoil, no more turmoil, the blood gradually dispersed, and the heavens seemed to see hope.
A figure appeared without a sound. He concealed his aura, and began to patrol the heavens like a demon king, watching the traces of various battles, and sensing some new auras.
"The fate of the Buddha turning into the Emperor of Heaven is already doomed, but the life and death of the Stone Emperor is a mystery. Is he really dead? The identity of that woman is also very suspicious. The girl of the human race seems to be one of her incarnations, so what about her real body? Who is it? What are you going to do? It’s just an incarnation, but it can display such combat power? If I continue to fight, will it attract her? No, I want to live! Even if everyone dies , I also want to live forever since ancient times, and prove to be the only corpse emperor of my clan, and become a corpse fairy!"
He is the general of the Corpse King, the only source of the dark blood age who did not make a move in the final imperial battle. At this moment, he is extremely low-key, walking among the stars and rivers, collecting blood and bones of many supreme beings, emperors and emperors The fragments and so on, these things contain rich essence, no one else can get close to it, only people of his level in this world can get it, and can also refine it, and get huge benefits.
In the end, the great benefits of this battle basically fell into the hands of the generals of the Corpse King. He kept a low profile and returned to the corpse world. Since this day, the gates of the corpse world have been completely closed.
At this point, the Dark Age of Blood is considered to be over. Since ancient times, the most terrible turmoil and catastrophe recorded in history has ended in this way. The time is not too long, but it has left too much grief.
"It's over! Everything is finally over, the blood and tears are over, and the darkness is over!"
"The age of dark blood is over! And we are still alive!"
Cheers came from all over the place at this moment, and these voices resounded through the sky. No one thought that the dark blood age was already hopeless, but in the end it was able to survive. Every creature was extremely excited, because it was really too much to survive. It's not easy.
It can be said that everyone in the arena survived the catastrophe. At this moment, they all gasped for breath, and then roared at the sky. Only at this point did they realize the preciousness of life. There is nothing more important than being alive.
Everyone is venting to their heart's content, and they are all roaring vigorously, using such actions to express their feelings.
And when the excitement was over, all the heavens and all realms calmed down, grief and pain replaced all the atmosphere, and the entire heavens and all realms were crying.
Because, this time in the dark age of blood, there are really too many people who died. There are too many people who died in ancient life planets, ancient lands, and small worlds. The living creatures in many places are often There is no one left in a hundred, and some families only have one or two people left to continue the blood, which is extremely sad.
"Son, why did you pass away like this, how can you let your mother live!" A white-haired old woman cried heart-rendingly, and in front of him, there was a young man who should be of that kind Yes, but at this moment he has passed away, his face is full of unwillingness and pain, his mother is crying loudly, but it can't change anything.
"Brother, don't die. If you die, what will your younger siblings do?" A weak girl shook the body of a strong man. At this moment, there was only a gleam in the eyes of the strong man. The end made him breathe a sigh of relief. He raised his right hand with difficulty, wanting to touch the girl's face, but just as he raised it, his hand fell powerlessly, and the look in his eyes slowly disappeared, leaving him helpless and regretful.
"Why is this happening, mother, why don't you wake up?" A three or four-year-old child didn't know what happened. He shook his mother's arm in a pool of blood, his face covered with snot and tears, but this Once again no one wiped it clean for him.
These are just the epitome of this tragedy in the world. It can be said that there are such pictures everywhere, every ancient star, every star field is like this, and then throughout the entire universe, there are similar pictures, which can be said to be wind and rain. Desolate, gloomy.
In this battle, the losses of the heavens and the world were too great. I don’t know how many heroes and Tianjiao buried their bones in other places. Although these people did not have the combat power of the emperor level, they all shot with all their strength, even if it was the blood-stained starry sky. For the final battle.
But in fact, these people can't even make a move. They often just left the ancient star where they are, and their bodies exploded because of the aura of the supreme existence. Being able to roar and pass away with unwilling resentment.
Such people are no longer a minority, because they don't want to sit and wait for death, especially Ye Zhong's shot, which made them ignite the fire of resistance in their hearts. Although it didn't play any substantial role, it was at least a little bit. Worked.
"In this life, I have sacrificed too much. Who can bear such injuries and pains? My friend, Ye Zhong!" In the starry sky, Wu Houdao's long Taoist robe was damaged, and his expression was depressed, step by step in the starry sky. As he walked, his expression was full of decadence, and he walked away step by step with helplessness.
It's not just these heroes, since this day, the emperor's soldiers in the heavens and worlds have also been destroyed in sevens and eights. This is an unspeakable pain for them, because the price they have paid has become unbearable.
As for those star fields and ancient lands of life that were affected by the war of supreme beings, they are even more miserable. There is no way to survive in those places. The ancient lands have become ruins, and only some stone carvings record the glory of the past. .
In the universe, Lingyue appeared, followed by a group of Butian Sect disciples, each of them stumbled and searched in the battlefield.
"Junior brother..." Lingyue murmured in a daze, without any goal or direction.
"Look, logically speaking, the Holy Son should still have a corpse, as long as he can find it, even a piece of bone or a drop of blood, there is still a chance to use the Sky Mending Technique to reverse the situation!" Elder Su of the Butian Sect said with gritted teeth.
Lingyue shed tears, but soon she still gritted her teeth and went on the road, searching silently.
People from the four major tribes also came, and there were quite a few of them. At this moment, they turned the battlefields upside down, even if they stepped through the void, they still wanted to find everything.
"My lord, you must come back to life, don't die!" Even those half-step Supreme Emperor Realm powerhouses are screaming and searching frantically at this moment.
"Master!" Little Huaxi appeared. He was Ye Zhong's disciple accepted in the Three Thousand God Realm. The two hadn't met since Ye Zhong embarked on the road of trial, but they never expected that it would be so difficult to meet again. If it wasn't for Ye Zhong's action back then, among the three thousand gods, Xiao Huaxi's life would have been lost. With Ye Zhong, he is what he is today. If it is sad, no one can compare with Xiao Huaxi .
"Boy Ye, how could you just die like this! I am unwilling! There is still a battle between you and me that has not yet ended!" The prince of God and Zhan Kuang both came, and they roared to the sky, furious with hatred. But it has become like this, how can this make him willing?
"I really want to quell the jeopardy of life!" The ancestor Wu Yazi of the Human Race Palace appeared, roaring in his heart, but he was also full of helplessness. No, although he is alive at this moment, his heart is full of grief and anger.
Batches of people came, and batches of people left, offering sacrifices to Emperor Zhun, Ye Chong, and the Supreme Being, and they were also offering sacrifices to this life.
Xiaohuaxi, Lingyue and others searched for nearly a hundred years, but Ye Zhong's body was never seen again. They were sad and disappointed, and finally they could only erect a stone monument for Ye Zhong in the starry sky.