Chapter 5022? Yu Chang Is Also an Emperor

Nothingness, eternity.

"These three guys should all be dead. If I don't wake up, I'll swallow them all."

"No, I wait and see that they may all be benefactors and friends, so I can't do it resolutely, otherwise it's hard to explain."

"Benefactor, benefactor, if I'm not happy, even your benefactor will eat it!"

...

Hearing the muffled voice in his ears, Yan Hui suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw a head almost the size of a star, staring at him with vertical pupils.

Startled, he reached out and pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist.

"Don't waste your time, you can still survive by relying on my kindness. It's not beautiful to do it resolutely."

The giant beast with nine heads said in a low voice.

Yan Hui is now at the end of his force, and he can't even draw his sword. Hearing that the giant beast is not malicious, he simply doesn't intend to do it. He supports the void with his hands and sits up.

Afterwards, Jiang Li and Fu Yao woke up one after another, watching all the changes in their bodies in shock.

As far as the eye can see, the sky has been completely broken into nothingness, and even the boundless sea under him has completely evaporated and turned into an endless abyss.

Everything appears to be desolate.

"Here, how did it become like this?" Fu Yao whispered softly.

"Isn't it bad to become like this, they just need to use a little more force, and the cage will be completely shattered."

The giant beast said quietly, with some expectations in his eyes.

"Now, let's just resign here."

...

The sea evaporated and turned into an ancient barren.

Everywhere is full of broken emperor luck, even emperor heaven.

At this moment, there are only two figures, two figures that seem to have walked out of the Wanggu era, facing each other.

They can't look directly at them, and their bodies are full of unspeakable luck.

Of these two figures,

One is "Jian Wushuang" and the other is Yu Chang.

"I guessed correctly, Yu Chang, you have always been an emperor."

Emperor Zhenwu said slowly, with supreme majesty in his words.

"But what makes me a little curious is that you are also an emperor, why did you follow Zhenwuyang?"

Yu Chang was silent for a while, then said, "Those are not important, but they are all things of the past."

Emperor Zhenwu said again, "You still don't want me to leave?"

He said slowly, "The duty lies, don't blame the Emperor Zhenwu."

"You know, I can't break my Six Paths and Six Suns True Emperor Eyes." Zhenwu Emperor said.

Yu Chang said, "You can't step over me either."

Emperor Zhenwu was a little angry, "Then let's keep fighting like this? We've been fighting for a full ten years?"

"If Emperor Zhenwu is willing, I can accompany him."

"Then what if I want to drag you to solve my luck together?" Emperor Zhenwu's face was so gloomy that he was completely angry.

Yu Chang nodded, "So, I will never resist."

"Idiot, stubborn stone! I really want to know what method Zhenwuyang used to make you treat you like this." Emperor Zhenwu sighed.

Yu Chang spoke again, his voice a little old, "Come on, you know, this will never end."

"Do you think I'll stop? Do you know how many years I've slept here? What a sin I have to be exiled here!!"

"In terms of guilt, he is really guilty of Wuyang, and he is the one who is sorry for me!"

Emperor Zhenwu, completely angry, shouted loudly, "You don't know anything about everything he did, everything he did to me, Yu Chang?"

He remained silent, and finally said, "I know, but these can't be changed. The birth of some avenues is actually the original sin."

"So I was exiled here?" Zhenwu Emperor sneered, "At this moment, even if I fall, I will let Zhenwuyang confront me once!"

After he finished speaking, the real eyes of the six emperors behind him were all unified, turning into endless rivers flowing.

Then, he stabbed forward with the sword of the emperor in his hand.

This sword, transcending everything, is a sword of rage.

When the emperor is angry, everything disappears.

Facing this sword, Yu Chang did not retreat or resist, he just stood upright in the same place, fully enduring the sword with his imperial body.

As the moon and water gather together, they all return to one.

Without any sound, the sword of the emperor ripped open his emperor body without any hindrance, right in the center.

Hundreds of millions of Huamang burst out from Yu Chang's back, directly tearing up his emperor body.

Holding the hilt in his hand, Emperor Zhenwu said, "Why don't you resist?"

This sword hit him hard, and the emperor's body was shattered.

The endless emperor's luck is scattered in the eternal nothingness, turning into a big sun and stars, and re-emerging some unknown heaven.

Yu Chang coughed softly, "I can't dodge this sword, it's the fault of Emperor Wuyang on behalf of you."

"I want Zhenwuyang to admit his mistake!" Emperor Zhenwu shouted, and the terrifying emperor's luck was fluctuating constantly.

"He is an emperor, and he cannot admit his mistakes," Yu Chang said.

The air movement around Emperor Zhenwu's body trembled, and he didn't speak any more. Facing such a skinny old man, he didn't want to let him really die.

He was about to draw out the sword of the emperor, but Yu Chang suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the sword of the emperor at the mouth of his heart, preventing it from being drawn.

"Are you really courting death?" he said coldly.

Yu Chang raised his head, his eyes were apologetic, "Emperor Zhenwu, don't blame this old man."

Emperor Zhenwu was stunned for a moment, then shocked and eager to retreat.

But it was too late, and Yu Chang used his body as a bait to let him fall into the trap.

Only then did he realize that he could no longer retreat, and his body was wrapped in a desolate, ancient aura.

A wisp of ancient black lines quietly flowed, binding him firmly!

This desolate and ancient black pattern is also the luck of the emperor.

"Let me go, Yu Chang, damn you!" Emperor Zhenwu roared, but everything was powerless.

The endless black lines of the ancient times entangled him, and it directly wiped out the emperor's luck on his body, making him unable to move any more!

With the increasing number of ancient black lines, Emperor Zhenwu gradually fell into a deep sleep.

The magnificent Dihui dissipated, and his true shadow completely fell asleep.

A strand of divine blood flowed out of the immortal body, and the immortal immortal body lay directly in the void.

Jian Wushuang seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Although his immortal body was constantly shattering and recovering, there was no sign of waking up at all.

Yu Chang's face was pale, and he calmly looked at Jian Wushuang floating in the void.

Then he stretched out his palm, and the black pattern of the infinite desolate ancients completely submerged into the immortal body, stripping out the true shadow of Shenmian, the emperor of Zhenwu.

"Ugh..."

Jian Wushuang sat up abruptly, endless pain leaked out from his eyes, and the constant shattering and reshaping of the immortal body made him suffer to the extreme.

As the true shadow of Emperor Zhenwu was pulled away, the pain was magnified countless times, almost killing him.

The power of the emperor is too terrifying, even if it is just a residue, it is not something he can bear at all.