Chapter 734 The Authority of the Heavenly Emperor (Second Update!)

Zhong Yue stared at the scene in the stream of light with wide eyes. The reason why he widened his eyes was mainly because he was afraid that tears would flow down, and his tears would evaporate in his eye sockets.

Fuxi's emperor has died of old age, and his soul has returned to the void world, but now he has come down from the void world to fight again!

After death, there is still a fierce battle, fighting against a strong enemy with a sword.

This kind of spirit should be the spirit of Fuxi, right?

It's just that this battle has been doomed from the beginning, the evil is powerful and boundless, and his allies are countless, all of them are top gods and demons, gathered into a huge force!

Their faces are invisible, obviously because they don't want others to know their true identities.

They didn't dare to move when the Emperor of Heaven was alive, but when the Emperor of Heaven died of old age, they no longer had any fear.

The purpose of this battle is to block the backbone of the Fuxi Clan, and the one who escorted the Emperor's body to burial must be the most important existence of the Emperor of Heaven.

Killing them will make the Fuxi clan no longer have masters for thousands of years, and there will be a huge fault in the inheritance!

Fuxi's Heavenly Emperor, who has died of old age, fought again. The former emperor amazed an era and suppressed an era. He is the most powerful emperor in the entire geography era, and the emperor with the most talent in the world. , he is that Fuxi.

But his physical body is already old. Zhong Yue has seen many old gods and demons. When they are old, their own energy begins to lose, and their magic power begins to dissipate.

This is the death of the body.

The hero is late, let alone the hero is dead?

The combat power he gained by burning his soul is still not comparable to his peak moment.

Even if the once most powerful existence returns to the world from death, it cannot change the doomed ending.

He is no longer the Emperor of Heaven, he is just an old man, an old soul.

There is no Fuxi retreating, no Fuxi escaping, guarding the emperor's coffin, and continuing to fight around the deceased emperor, and the war gods of the Fuxi god clan fell.

Zhong Yue couldn't bear to look at it anymore, it was his ancestors fighting and bleeding, it was the ancestors of the human race struggling for their own future destiny.

Finally, the battle came to an end, and the old and dead Heavenly Emperor was unable to change the situation of the battle. In the end, his soul and spirit were completely burned, turning into the final blow.

His sword has amazed the years.

The evil existence was hit hard, and the boundless shadow was receding rapidly, receding like a tide.

"The lowest can stop you for a thousand years."

The late old Heavenly Emperor stood on his coffin, leaning on the divine sword, and smiled. His body turned into aura and dissipated, and his soul also turned into aura and dissipated. Even the sword in his hand was disintegrating and dissipating. .

He will cease to exist.

"I hope that in these thousand years, my descendants can rise up and turn the tide..."

His body and soul completely disappeared, and the emperor's coffin crashed into pieces.

The last emperor of the Fuxi family failed to return to the ancestral land of the gods for burial.

The tears in Zhong Yue's eyes had dried up, and he stood at the bow of the boat numbly. Although the last emperor of the Fuxi family fought for a thousand years, there was no one who could turn the tide after the millennium, and the Fuxi family was still in decline.

The evil existence broke through from the head of the god-man Pangu in the first six realms. Taking advantage of the death of the great sage emperor of reincarnation, he sacrificed blood to the first six realms, bringing the era of the earth era to an end.

"It's strange, why did the scene 100,000 years ago appear?" Shang Tianwang murmured.

The transmission light stream of the Heavenly Emperor's Dao is gradually dimming, and the ancient battleships have also become mottled, as if they are going back to the years.

This is the reappearance of the old events of 100,000 years ago in the transmission of light flow, and it is the branding in the light flow. The branding broke out for some reason just now, so they mistakenly think that they have gone back to 100,000 years ago and experienced that battle.

Now that the flow of light disappears, naturally that scene also disappears.

"Look, look!"

Tianyan Jiang, one of the eight generals, suddenly exclaimed in shock: "What happened there!"

Everyone looked at it one after another, and saw that in the transmission light stream that was about to completely dissipate, there was a ray of light that did not disappear, and it was still bright and dazzling.

"what is that?"

Everyone looked at it one after another, even Shang Tianwang tried his best to widen his eyes, trying to see clearly what was in the light.

It's just that the light is so strange that even he, the god emperor, can't see it clearly, and the sky eyes will not be able to see through the light even though his eyesight is the best in the six realms of the gods.

But everyone can see that the ray of light is flowing, and it is moving to this side, because the ray of light was only a small point at first, but now it looks much bigger.

Shang Tianwang faintly felt that something was wrong, and quickly said loudly: "Set sail, set sail quickly! Get out of here quickly!"

Many heavenly gods and demons on the fleet hurriedly urged each building boat with all their strength, and drove outward with all their strength.

And behind them, the light became bigger and brighter, brighter and brighter, reflecting their bodies as if they were transparent.

Not only did their bodies appear transparent, even the building boats under their feet looked like transparent hulls!

Even when they looked at their bodies, they saw countless particles, strange particles, not only their physical bodies, but even their primordial spirits, mana, and soul soldiers, couldn't it be the case!

Together with the building boat under their feet, it seemed to be disintegrated and turned into countless smallest particles!

Even Shang Tianwang couldn't help but be terrified, his primordial spirit, flesh body, and emperor-level divine weapon were illuminated by that light, and they also showed the most subtle form of decomposition!

He couldn't help feeling a great sense of fear in his heart, and hissed: "It's the aftermath of that sword's supernatural power!"

That was the sword of the last Emperor Fuxi, known as the sword that smashed everything. Its supernatural powers are amazing and exquisite. If they are overtaken by the aftermath of this sword's supernatural powers, I am afraid that all of them will be completely disintegrated and completely shattered!

King Shang Tian roared furiously, shaking all his mana, and urged the building boat to gallop with all his strength, and fled away in the distance. But his efforts seemed in vain, the ray of light behind them was faster, within less than a breath, the ray of light came behind them.

The light was so bright that everyone couldn't see anything, couldn't see anything, and couldn't see anything clearly. Everyone felt as if they had been broken down into the tiniest particles.

The huge ball of light submerged all the fleet of buildings and ships, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

Dead silence.

Suddenly, the light disappeared, and the fleet of building ships reappeared. Everyone on the building ships was at a loss. Gradually, some gods and demons were panting heavily, some gods and demons were limp on the ground, and some gods and demons were lying on the ground. Trembling, there is a feeling of escape from death.

Shang Tianwang's legs were also trembling, and he wanted to speak, but his voice was already hoarse, and he couldn't say anything.

Could it be the same for other people, too scary, the light just now was really scary.

Zhong Yue was also in palpitations. Suddenly, he felt something extra in his Yuan Mysterious Realm.

"Fire!"

Zhong Yue's primordial spirit throbbed, and he trembled and said: "Xianhuo, that ball of light..."

Xinhuo drilled into his Yuan Mysterious Realm, and in the Dao Yi Mystic Realm, he saw the ray of light that had chased them just now floating quietly beside Zhong Yue's Pangu God.

"In this light, it seems to be..."

Xinhuo looked up and down, wondering: "A sword hilt!"

Inside the light is the hilt of a divine sword, only the hilt remains, without the sword body, the earth-shattering light is shot from the hilt, and it is this hilt that scares the gods and demons almost out of their wits.

"The hilt?"

Zhong Yue was puzzled, looked inside the light ball, suddenly felt a slight shock in his heart, and lost his voice: "This sword hilt, could it be..."

"It's that sword."

Xinhuo nodded, turned up and down around the hilt, and said: "The sword of the old heavenly emperor did not completely disintegrate, leaving behind the hilt. The hilt of this sword must have sensed Fuxi's blood, so it chased after it, but instead You are so frightened that the souls of the dead almost jumped out. Fuxi, it seems that only you and Si Ming are left."

He was a little sad, and said in a low voice: "Otherwise, it would be impossible for you to be the only one passing through this Heavenly Emperor's Road in the past hundred thousand years..."

The hilt of the Emperor Sword has been left here, waiting for Fuxi to pass by, but this wait is 100,000 years, and it has not waited for any Fuxi. Only today, Zhong Yue passed by this place in a boat, and then it sensed Fuxi's blood, so it flew over.

Although only the hilt of the Emperor Sword remained, its power was also shocking. When it flew out of the Heavenly Emperor's Dao, it aroused the brand mark in the Heavenly Emperor's Dao, so there was the scene that Zhong Yue and others saw.

"The reason why this sword hilt chose you is probably because you are the only Fuxi passing by here." Xinhuo said.

The only Fuxi.

Zhong Yue felt heavy in his heart. He was the only Fuxi who passed by this place in the past 100,000 years. Sadly, this Fuxi of his has not fully awakened, only 35% awakened so far.

"Although there is only the hilt left of this Emperor Sword, it should not be underestimated. After all, it is the sword of the Heavenly Emperor who created the six realms of reincarnation, and it symbolizes the highest divine power of the Fuxi God Clan."

Xin Huo said: "The hilt of the previous Emperor Fuxi's sword fell into your hands. I don't know whether it is good or bad for you."

This is the authority of the Emperor of Heaven, and the authority was granted to Zhong Yue. From Xinhuo's point of view, there is a lot of meaning in it, but at the same time, for Zhong Yue, it is afraid that the burden will increase and the danger will increase.

He didn't regard Zhong Yue as the real successor, after all Zhong Yue was not a pure Fuxi, but he regarded Zhong Yue as his friend, so he couldn't bear to watch Zhong Yue carry this burden.

"Perhaps we should throw away the hilt." Xin Huo said suddenly.

Zhong Yue shook his head, he couldn't throw it away, it was a relic left by the last Emperor Fuxi, how could he throw it away?

This sword hilt was a gift from the late emperor, since he has chosen him, he must keep it!

He suddenly had an urge to cry. The old sect master Fengshang chose the next sect master, but he did not choose him, but chose Jun Sixie. Gongsun Xuanyuan.

Xinhuo did not choose him as the inheritor, but still stubbornly waited for a pure-blooded Fuxi.

And now, the sword with only the hilt left has chosen him!

He has a feeling of being recognized, a feeling of being recognized by his own race, and he feels satisfied in his heart.

"Fuxi...I'm Fuxi!" He raised his head and showed a bright smile.