Chapter 396: Three Bodies Reappear
Wang Heng's speed is naturally needless to say. He crushed the existence of the Immortal King level and arrived in front of the Thunder Abyss in the blink of an eye.
His eyes moved and looked at a thunder pool deep in the Thunder Abyss. The Thunder Emperor Chi Cang, who pretended to lie in the thunder pool, felt something and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.
Wang Heng nodded at him and told him the news of the terrifying dark storm blowing across the boundary sea.
"Within 200,000 years, the dark camp will descend on this side. That will be the real decisive battle. Junior brother, you must prove the Immortal King as soon as possible."
Wang Heng's voice transmission reached the ears of the Thunder Emperor, and he nodded, indicating that he knew.
Then, Wang Heng crossed the Thunder Abyss and stepped on the misty sand.
At this moment, the kings of the four realms also came, the butcher, the funeral owner, the chicken farmer, Qi Yu, Kundi, Wushang...
There were shadowy figures, at least fifty Immortal King-level creatures descended, among which the giants accounted for more than half.
This is not the total power of the four realms. Most of the immortal kings are recuperating in seclusion. It has only been three thousand years since the Immortal Realm War. For the immortal kings, it is almost impossible to recover from their injuries in such a short time.
The kings crossed the thunder and lightning abyss and came to the misty sand. It was silent here. It has been like this for thousands of years. Coming here is like coming to the end of heaven and earth.
The sand looks very soft, but in fact, even the top immortal kings cannot leave footprints or traces on it.
From ancient times to the present, the only trace on the sand is a line of faint footprints that flicker from the thunder and lightning abyss to the embankment.
It is like a row of extremely bright lighthouses in the dark, guiding the ancient and modern immortal kings to cross the sea one after another.
They firmly believe that there is a secret to breaking the king and becoming an emperor on the other side of the boundary sea. In order to obtain this secret, they gave up everything and embarked on the journey without hesitation, even if they stained the boundary sea with blood and buried in the ocean.
At this moment, the kings of the four realms who descended on the sand showed a look of shock, and opened their mouths for a long time, as if they had seen something unbelievable.
Under the dim mist, the faint, flickering footprints on the seemingly soft sand were still there, but there was another row of footprints next to this row of footprints, which was deeper and more obvious than the old ones.
For many years, many epochs have passed, and there has never been a new trace on the sand. Even the most powerful fairy king can't do it, but now, Emperor Hengtian has done it, and the depth of the footprints exceeds the old traces.
This has an unimaginable impact on the kings. After all, many of them are chasing the old traces to the boundary sea.
"It turned out to be left by the quasi-immortal emperor!" The funeral master, the butcher and others sighed softly.
Other fairy kings also sighed that the flickering old traces have always been considered to be left by creatures beyond the fairy king realm, and are considered to be the emperors among the immortals.
Until now, everyone understood that it was not the Immortal Emperor, but the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
Staring at the majestic figure of Emperor Hengtian, which was like the eternal peak, the kings of the four realms felt much more at ease and hurriedly followed the footprints.
They believed that with Emperor Hengtian in charge, the so-called great reckoning would never happen. Even if the most amazing creatures of each era returned to the heavens, they would not dare to act rashly in front of the might of the Emperor.
As for the approaching black disaster, as long as Wang Heng was there, this side would have the strength to fight, and it was still unknown who would win.
The fog gradually thinned, and a gray embankment lay in front of the kings. Wang Heng led the kings all the way to the embankment realm.
At this point, you can clearly hear the sound of the waves of the world sea hitting the embankment, surging and shocking.
In the ditch, there are many ancient corpses, of all races, without exception, all of them are immortal creatures, who have died for countless epochs, but the immortal blood is still crystal clear and exudes brilliant brilliance.
Wang Heng stood like a mountain on the dam boundary, his eyes were blazing, and the waves that spread out made the immortal kings behind him feel terrified, as if he could see through the past, present and future, and look at the source of ancient history.
He was looking at the sea from afar. With the eyesight of a quasi-immortal emperor, he could naturally see much farther than the immortal kings.
It must be said that the boundary sea is really vast and boundless. Even if Wang Heng is a quasi-immortal emperor, it is difficult to see the other side. In fact, the range of what he can see is very limited.
However, he still saw a lot of immortal beings. The deeper he went, the stronger the immortal beings were. At the back, they were basically immortal kings.
Many immortal kings were returning slowly, either riding a big ship, or a small boat, or sitting cross-legged on the island to rest, or encountering enemies and fighting for life and death.
If this group of immortal kings return, without the deterrence of absolute power, it will inevitably cause chaos, and the four realms will be difficult to live in peace.
Fortunately, with Wang Heng's reputation, he suppressed the six directions and eight wastelands, and killed all those who dared to make trouble.
"I can't see the scene in the depths of the boundary sea, but I have a preliminary idea." Wang Heng sighed and said.
Hearing this, the kings of the four realms couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The quasi-immortal emperor spoke, so it must be true. It seems that the immortal kings in the boundary sea are saved.
Among the immortal kings in the boundary sea, the immortal kings from the four realms only account for a negligible part, but these are all the new forces against the dark camp. If they can be rescued and saved from being swallowed by the dark storm, then the strength of the four realms alliance will be greatly increased. It is hard to imagine how many immortal kings there will be in the heavens and the worlds for thousands of epochs.
In this way, when the ultimate black disaster comes, the immortal kings will not be so weak on the battlefield.
"Fellow Daoist Butcher, Fellow Daoist Burial Master..." Wang Heng suddenly spoke.
The butcher, the funeral master and others bowed and listened carefully to Wang Heng's words.
"Several fellow Taoists have been to the other side of the boundary sea. You should know the shortcut to the depths of the boundary sea. Please tell me." Wang Heng said.
Although he had been to the boundary sea, he did not go too deep. After all, there was only an endless bell to protect him at that time.
In terms of understanding the boundary sea, Wang Heng could not match the butcher, the funeral master and others, so he naturally had to ask for advice.
Hearing this, the butcher, the funeral master and others nodded and told Wang Heng the shortest route they knew to the depths of the boundary sea.
Because the boundary sea is too vast and there are many routes, everyone has different knowledge. Wang Heng listened to the descriptions of the kings, gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools, planned a shortest route at present, and then told everyone his plan.
Three thousand years ago, he proved himself to be a quasi-immortal emperor against the will of heaven, wiped out the dark kings, and seized their tools for crossing the sea - eighteen ancient reception halls.
This thing is very special. It can float above the boundary sea and serve as a teleportation array.
In other words, the eighteen ancient reception halls can be used as eighteen teleportation points to connect the long boundary sea route, greatly shortening the return journey and saving the time of crossing the sea.
Of course, this must be done by Wang Heng, the quasi-immortal emperor, to personally open up the teleportation array. Otherwise, the distance is not enough, which will delay a lot of time.
The eighteen ancient reception halls, that is, eighteen teleportation points, are not enough to cross the boundary sea. Fortunately, there are some islands with teleportation arrays on the boundary sea. The two can be connected to form a long line.
After listening to Wang Heng's plan, the kings of the four realms brightened up and nodded repeatedly.
Due to the special nature of the boundary sea, teleportation arrays are difficult to use on the sea. Only natural special islands or reefs can do it.
Now, with the addition of eighteen ancient reception halls, the return route will definitely be extended to the depths of the boundary sea.
The closer to the depths of the boundary sea, the stronger the immortal king's Taoism and combat power will be. That is the most important group of living forces to resist the black disaster, and it cannot be lost.
Then, Wang Heng looked at an area where a half-abandoned tall altar stood. It was magnificent, but only half completed.
The flickering footprints passed by the altar. It was obvious that the altar was built by the owner of the footprints.
There was also a stone tablet next to the altar, on which was written a line of ancient characters. It was very old. I don’t know what era the characters were from, but I can vaguely understand the meaning: "Only those who are unparalleled can try it, and don’t cross it!"
Wang Heng brought the kings to the altar. With his eyesight, he could naturally see the extraordinaryness of this altar.
Endless star debris piled up, mixed with many immortal materials, engraved with mysterious and powerful symbols.
If it is really built, Wang Heng estimates that he can use this altar to reach the depths of the boundary sea in one fell swoop.
However, in the end, the quasi-immortal emperor who left footprints gave up the idea of building an altar, not only because the boundary sea is special and there are huge risks in teleporting on the boundary sea, but also because this altar is one-way and has no end coordinates. No one knows where it will be teleported to. Moreover, the other side of the boundary sea is not safe. If the altar is really built, it may harm many immortal kings.
Wang Heng sighed slightly and did not plan to rebuild the altar. They did not need to travel a long distance to the other side of the boundary sea. The black disaster would sweep over by itself. If they took the initiative to attack and fight in an environment familiar to others, it would be better to wait for the enemy to kill them.
"Now it seems that this is left by a quasi-immortal emperor. According to the footprints of this senior, he went to the boundary sea. I don't know where he is now and what camp he is in." The butcher said.
Although he is an ancient creature in the era of the emperor's fall, he has never heard of anyone breaking through the king realm and becoming a quasi-immortal emperor. Even his ancestors, the emperors who created the fairyland law, ended in failure and missed a step.
"He was a sage of the light camp. He wiped out the black disaster and crossed the sea alone to pacify the source of darkness. Unfortunately, he died before he could accomplish his mission. He has already fallen." Wang Heng spoke out and told the ending of the Footprint Emperor.
The kings of the four realms were all shocked when they heard this. This was an unparalleled quasi-immortal emperor, but he was already dead? This news was really shocking.
"The emperor fell, the emperor fell, that's him." Wang Heng sighed.
The butcher and others were shocked. It turned out that this was the true meaning of the emperor's fall. A quasi-immortal emperor fell. Originally, they understood that the emperor's fall was the fall of a group of heavenly emperors who established the heavenly court. Now, the death of those emperors is nothing compared to the big witch.
After a brief worship of the relics of the sages, Wang Heng began his plan to save the sea fairy king.
Under the gaze of the kings of the four realms, Wang Heng's tall and majestic body glowed with the brilliant light of the quasi-immortal emperor, as if something was about to burst out.
Just when the kings of the four realms were confused and thought that Wang Heng was going to perform some amazing secret method, three flowers of the Great Dao appeared above his head, and then a majestic figure walked out of it, holding a blood-red immortal guillotine in one hand and a black and inky eternal sword in the other.
It was Wang Heng's divine body. He was a primordial spirit body, but he could live forever in the world. His body was wrapped in the runes of the Eternal Sutra, and his fighting power was overwhelming, overlooking the eternity.
The kings of the four realms were shocked. This was Wang Heng's clone who rose in the fairyland.
The next moment, the terrifying blood power turned into ripples, spreading to the surrounding void, destroying it bit by bit. The kings of the four realms standing nearby trembled all over, and couldn't help but feel numb on their scalps. The whole person was stiff. All this was because of this terrifying blood power, which came from a majestic figure like a mountain, who was the one who rose in the foreign land.
The nine-color light flowed and lingered on the side of Everlasting. He had a strong physique, and there was a great majesty between his hands and feet. With the power of blood and qi alone, he could easily destroy the most powerful fairy king.
At this moment, Everlasting was carrying a colorful golden bow, looking at the kings of the four realms with a bright look in his eyes and smiling.
When the spirit body and the god body walked out, the figure surrounded by fairy energy was the Qi body Gu Wudi. He was an all-round warrior, holding a signature halberd. Whether it was the Yuanshen, the flesh, or the magic power, they were all impeccable, and it was difficult for anyone to match him.
The three avatars are all supreme masters at the level of quasi-immortal emperors. Throughout the ages, Wang Heng is probably the only one who has such terrifying strength.
In this field, quantitative change is difficult to produce qualitative change. When the three bodies are in one, Wang Heng's combat power will be stronger than any of the three bodies, but there is no qualitative transformation unless he condenses an immortal fetus.
Therefore, when the three bodies are separated, it is the embodiment of Wang Heng's strongest combat power, which is equivalent to the three quasi-immortal emperors attacking together.
The kings of the four realms were shocked and speechless for a long time.
Is this Emperor Hengtian?
When he attacks with all his strength, he is equivalent to three quasi-immortal emperors. It is really unimaginable. This kind of supreme combat power is beyond their reach.
At the same time, the kings are full of confidence in resisting the black disaster. Those are three quasi-immortal emperors, like three insurmountable mountains, lying there, who can break it?
However, Wang Heng's next words brought the kings back to reality.
He informed the kings that there were many Quasi-Immortal Emperors in the dark camp, which was why the Quasi-Immortal Emperors who left their footprints died in battle.
Finally, the three clones, the three Quasi-Immortal Emperors, divided their work and began to implement the plan.
In this matter, the kings of the four realms could not help much, so Wang Heng completed it alone.
The three bodies had clear division of labor. The spirit body stayed behind to sit in the dam realm and stabilize the situation. After the shortcut route was completed, a large number of boundary sea immortal kings would inevitably return, and the Quasi-Immortal Emperor must be in charge to play a deterrent role.
The Qi body was responsible for opening up the shortcut route, taking with it the eighteen ancient reception halls, while heading towards the planned route, opening up a teleportation array in the reception halls.
The divine body was responsible for using the huge power of the Yuanshen to summon the boundary sea immortal kings along the way, informing them of the existence of the channel and allowing them to return to the heavens as soon as possible.