Chapter 394 Dark Storm

When the dark kings were wiped out by Wang Heng and the controller of the dark kingdom turned into ashes, the dark kingdom on the other side of the sea also learned the news.

The vast dark land, the endless dark mist, groups of ancient buildings standing, countless dark creatures coming and going, and the huge reception ancient temple can be seen.

This is the dark kingdom at the end of the dark land, where endless dark creatures and races live. They believe in darkness and worship for generations. They are also a sickle for the dark quasi-immortal emperor to harvest the heavens and the worlds.

Since the dark kingdom appeared in the world, it has been destroyed countless times. No matter how the world changes and the heavens reincarnate, the dark kingdom has always stood and will not be destroyed.

Every time they take action, they are a crushing situation, sweeping everything. It can be said that they are a group of destroyers, crazy dark believers.

However, this time, the eighteen reception ancient temples came out together, and the controller of the dark kingdom led the team personally, but they suffered a group annihilation.

In the deepest part of the kingdom, tall and majestic dark statues made terrifying cracking sounds, and cracks began to burst out from the center of the eyebrows, and then extended all the way down, soon affecting the whole body.

Finally, with a loud "boom", hundreds of dark fairy king statues collapsed, and the entire dark kingdom was trembling slightly.

Countless dark creatures looked at the broken stone statues and ruins in shock, somewhat unbelievable.

That was nearly a thousand dark fairy kings, a terrifying force that the heavens and the worlds needed to look up to. In the absence of a quasi-immortal emperor, this force was enough to sweep everything.

However, the fact is that the creatures in the eighteen ancient halls of reception were all destroyed, not a single one was left, and all died in battle on the other side of the boundary sea.

Such a result was difficult for the high-ranking dark creatures to accept, as one of their controllers also died in this battle.

"Boom!"

The next moment, tall and blurred dark figures emerged, standing in front of the ruins, standing silently for a long time.

These are the dark fairy kings who stayed in the dark kingdom. Their number is astonishing, far beyond the imagination of the light camp of the heavens and the worlds.

The eighteen ancient palaces that were dispatched in the battle of the fairyland are only a small part of the dark kingdom. Even if they are all destroyed, it is far from the extent of breaking bones.

You know, the dark kingdom has no enemies, and, near the source of darkness, the creatures here are not short of dark matter, which can help the cultivators evolve quickly. Over the past thousands of epochs, countless dark fairy kings have been born.

The group that Wang Heng wiped out in the battle of the fairyland is just the tip of the iceberg.

At this time, three majestic figures came and stood in front of the dark kings. They are all the rulers of this vast kingdom, standing in the realm of the supreme fairy king, terrifying.

The three creatures have deep eyes, without any bloodthirsty madness. Looking at the ruins under their feet, they frowned slightly.

"Eighteen ancient palaces of reception went to the heavens, but were completely destroyed. It seems that there are extraordinary figures in the heavens and the myriad worlds.

If nothing unexpected happens, an "Emperor" is born." A creature said thoughtfully.

"It is really a troubled time. The two supreme dark emperors are sleeping and cannot take action immediately." The creature in the middle looked ugly and said so.

"It is no longer something we can handle when it comes to the "Emperor". It is better to inform the Dark Emperor of this matter as soon as possible." The third person said.

Then, the three ordered the dark kings to deal with the large ruins formed after the collapse of the statue, and they came to a huge dark altar together.

As an ancient incense with black lines was lit, curls of black smoke floated from the altar. In the black smoke, a magnificent building emerged faintly. Seeing this, the three people hurriedly chanted ancient spells, as if communicating something.

Soon, the three supreme dark fairy kings received a response. They looked happy and immediately left the altar and went in one direction.

There, the dark mist was shrouded and swirling, and groups of ancient buildings stood tall, magnificent and awe-inspiring. Any creature that came here would be suppressed by this momentum and could not help but surrender and kowtow.

As soon as the three supreme dark immortal kings came here, they immediately knelt down towards the palace group, with a pious look on their faces, and kowtowed to the front. Every step they took, they would repeat this action to express their piety and awe.

It is hard to imagine that a powerful creature standing at the top of the immortal king realm would become a believer of others, so humble and sincere.

When approaching the majestic palace group, a stone tablet stood up with two ancient characters on it - Heaven, written in dark blood, filled with the power of the origin of darkness and the power of time, bloody and horrifying.

Not only this stone tablet, but the entire majestic palace group is filled with the breath of death and the power of darkness, and there is no sacredness that Heaven should have.

The three creatures bowed their heads one step at a time, devoutly and sincerely, and gradually came to the wide central palace.

It was too empty here, vast and boundless, without a single living person, and without a trace of life. Death and loneliness were the eternal topics here.

When they were about to approach the central palace, an indescribable terrifying aura came over them, ancient and vicissitudes, which made the top immortal king shudder and tremble from the depths of his soul.

The three of them knelt down hurriedly, buried their heads deeply in front of their knees, and did not dare to make any disrespectful moves, or even look at the tall palace wall surrounded by the power of darkness.

The reason was simple. Behind the palace wall, on the throne of the heavenly court, there sat a supreme dark emperor.

His eyes were like two golden lamps, so sharp and intimidating that he could break the long river of time, tear apart the immortal king, and wipe out all spirits with just his gaze.

Under the loose and old emperor's clothes, a skinny and dry figure casually pretended to lie on the jade emperor's chair, wearing a nine-color emperor's crown on his head, flowing with a terrifying dark breath, and any wisp could make the vast fairyland fall into darkness.

At this moment, this dark emperor opened his eyes and looked down at the three supreme dark fairy kings. He did not speak, but just watched quietly, with a self-centered demeanor, despising everything. Only the emperor will last forever in the world, and the rest are ants.

The three dark kingdom controllers were both fanatical and horrified in their hearts. They did not dare to delay and immediately informed the news that the eighteen ancient reception halls were all destroyed.

During the whole process, the dark emperor sitting on the jade chair did not have the slightest fluctuation, as if he was beyond the mortal world. Anything happening in the world could hardly interest him, and the whole person was calm.

After a long time, the Dark Emperor spoke. His vicissitudes and ancient voice seemed to take people to the source of the most ancient years to witness the ancient history that had long been wiped out for endless years.

The three supreme dark immortal kings kowtowed and nodded, not daring to disobey in the slightest, even if the supreme dark emperor asked them to test the heavens and the worlds.

For the lofty dark emperor, even if all the dark creatures died, their hearts would not be disturbed at all. For the dark creatures, facing the light, flying into the fire, and becoming martyrs are their supreme honor.

In the end, the three supreme dark immortal kings left respectfully, and only the dark emperor in the central palace remained in the huge dark heaven palace complex. He sat on the supreme imperial chair, giving people a sense of loneliness from the world. No matter how the years washed away and the eras cycled, he was always immortal and overlooked everything.

Suddenly, this withered and terrifying creature spoke, muttering to himself: "Two quasi-immortal emperors were born in one lifetime?"

After careful sensing, the dark token they cast into the heavens and the worlds had lost its sense. He was sure that the token was suppressed by the creature that destroyed the dark kings.

Moreover, not long ago, the long river of time was in turmoil, which alarmed him. Before he could find out anything, a quasi-immortal emperor's aura permeated, which showed that a quasi-immortal emperor who practiced the great way of time was born.

The birth of two quasi-immortal emperors in a row was unprecedented, and there was no second example in the vast ancient history.

If it is said that a complete world and an era can only produce a strong man of the level of the immortal king, then in the heavens and the worlds, only one quasi-immortal emperor can be born in an era.

But now, this situation has been broken. In this life, the heavens and the worlds have given birth to two supreme quasi-immortal emperors for the first time.

Even with the cunning of the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor, Emperor Cang was also surprised. Of course, he could not show this emotion.

Thinking of the powerful creature that crossed the sea that year, the three Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors worked together to kill it. Now, two enemies of the same level were born at the same time, which made Emperor Cang frown.

This life is so different that Emperor Cang couldn't help but have an ominous premonition.

For the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, it is not a good thing to have an ominous premonition. Emperor Cang thought about it and decided to tell the other two who were sleeping.

If there was only one enemy, Emperor Cang would never do this. They had an absolute advantage and only needed to sit on the emperor's chair and wait for the enemy to arrive.

However, things did not go as planned. Today is different from the past. Even as strong as Emperor Cang, he had to be serious.

As Emperor Cang's voice was transmitted, at the end of the darkness, in the dusk-like world, two majestic beings of the same level as Emperor Cang responded.

"Two hundred thousand years? But in the blink of an eye."

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In the secret room of Hengwang Palace in Hengwang City, if there were outsiders here, they would definitely be shocked by the speed at which Wang Heng recovered from his injuries.

Other quasi-immortal emperors suffered severe injuries and could only rise and fall over the years, repairing their injuries bit by bit.

But Wang Heng is different. His method of repairing his injuries is to improve his own Taoism, which seems like a fairy tale to other quasi-immortal emperors.

This is the quasi-immortal emperor realm. It takes countless epochs to advance a small step. It is hard to imagine that there are creatures that keep taking steps in this realm.

All this is because of the unique path opened up by Wang Heng - the Qi Refining Method.

The System Tree is the embodiment of the supreme Tao fruit of the Qi Refining Method, and the system fruit on the System Tree is related to his Taoism, combat power, etc.

Previously, Wang Heng was the top immortal king, still in the realm of immortal king. In the endless particle world in his body, the upper limit of the cultivation of living beings is the quasi-immortal king realm, and the system fruit can only go to this point.

But now, as Wang Heng entered the quasi-immortal emperor realm, this restriction was eliminated. In the endless particle world, the cultivation of the cultivators ushered in a blowout and explosion.

Every once in a while, there are creatures that break through the shackles and break into the immortal king level.

These creatures that lead the cultivation world forward are basically the founders of the system, and the system fruits on the system tree are the crystallization of their Tao fruit.

When they enter the immortal king realm, the corresponding system fruit will also usher in a qualitative transformation. One or two may not bring any major changes to Wang Heng, but as the number of system fruits at the immortal king level increases, Wang Heng's Tao becomes more and more powerful.

His injuries also healed faster. After only three thousand years of seclusion, Wang Heng's injuries have healed more than half. This speed is already very fast. In comparison, Wu Zhong can't even see any progress.

This new time Taoist Ancestor is surrounded by a majestic long river of time. He closes his eyes slightly and is immersed in the long river full of time fragments. The speed of time around him is very strange, and the invisible power of time reaches his vicinity. It becomes sticky, like a swamp, making it difficult to walk.

Compared to the outside world, Wusheng's time flow was as slow as a tortoise. He was casting spells, trying to speed up his recovery. However, the injury was not optimistic. Even with the blessing of this time field, it would take an extremely long time.

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At the end of the boundary sea, in front of the dark embankment, it is unusually quiet. There is no so-called dark storm, it is peaceful, like a haven, completely different from the violent storms in other areas.

On the sea, some islands and reefs stand tall and dotted, becoming a natural foothold for the kings who come across the sea.

Many ancient creatures are sitting on islands or rocks, motionless, dormant, waiting.

They are the most powerful group of sea-crossers since the age of the Emperor. Each of them is powerful. Some creatures are even the pioneers of the system, and they are only one step away from the quasi-immortal emperor.

A clone of a butcher, a chicken farmer, and a seller of counterfeit medicine was once one of these creatures, but later, the eighteen ancient palaces emerged from the dark place and headed straight for the heavens and the worlds, worrying about the mother world. They left this place and began to return.

To this day, there are still a large number of ancient beings gathered here, and they are unwilling to give up and turn around so easily unless they can no longer stand here.

After paying a huge price and finally reaching the other side of the boundary sea, who would be willing to leave without witnessing the opportunity to defeat a king and become an emperor?

They were waiting, waiting for a chance to land, even if they had to sit there for hundreds of epochs, they would not hesitate.

However, the shocking changes in the dark land were beyond their imagination. They had no idea about the great victory in the world and the birth of two quasi-immortal emperors.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge roar came from the gray embankment as calm as water. The power of darkness, countless order chains, avenue symbols, rune ripples, etc., gathered together to form a terrifying dark storm, blowing from the vast dark land. Coming over, the originally peaceful sea became rough.