Chapter 411 The Light Boat Has Passed Through Thousands of Mountains

"Supreme Dark Emperor!"

Countless dark creatures bowed devoutly, too excited to speak. All were willing to sacrifice their lives for the Dark Emperor like moths to a flame. Even if the three dark emperors asked them to die, they would not hesitate.

The entire dark kingdom was quiet and surrendered to the feet of the three dark quasi-immortal emperors.

"The great medicine on the other side of the sea is ripe, and it is time to harvest it. The people of darkness, follow us to go out and pick the great medicine.

Darkness is the final destination of all the heavens and worlds. Kill them." Emperor Cang spoke, and the power of the quasi-immortal emperor spread, sweeping every inch of the dark kingdom.

There was a kind of bewitching magic in his words, which made the dark creatures tremble with excitement, and fanaticism appeared in their eyes, and they couldn't help but let out a deafening roar.

"Kill!"

All the creatures responded in unison with one word, sonorous and powerful, with a murderous aura that shook the entire ancient land.

"Woo..."

The next moment, a living being blew the conch shell given by the quasi-immortal emperor, and the symbols of the avenue blossomed, resounding through the sky and the earth, rushing into the vast sea of ​​​​boundaries, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the waves hit the sky.

The creatures of the dark kingdom moved, and the majestic and majestic ancient palaces slowly rose up. They were the ancient palaces of reception. Countless dark creatures were like rushing rivers, flowing into the ancient palaces.

This time, it was no longer just eighteen ancient palaces of reception, but an astonishing hundreds of them. The dark kingdom came out in full force. This kind of scene rarely appeared in history.

The heavens and the worlds without leaders are not much different from a pile of loose sand, so a dozen ancient palaces of reception are enough to push all the way and destroy everything.

This life is different. Under Wang Heng's leadership, the heavens and the worlds are twisted into a rope. More than a dozen ancient palaces of reception and guidance can't even stir up a wave. It's like hitting a rock with an egg. Only by sending out all the forces can the dark camp gain an absolute advantage in the field below the quasi-immortal emperor.

The three emperors didn't waste words and walked directly in the front, leading the dark army to fight out of the dark land and kill to the other side of the boundary sea.

With the dark quasi-immortal emperor leading the way, the dark storms on the boundary sea had to retreat and were not a threat at all.

This was originally the work of the three of them. All the dark storms came from the quasi-immortal emperor formation in the dark land behind the dam, in order to drive the creatures on the boundary sea back to the heavens and the worlds, so that they could harvest and catch them all in one net.

"Boom!"

On the boundless surface of the boundary sea, one after another ancient palace of reception and guidance pushed away the sea water, slowly rose from the bottom of the sea, and floated in the dark storm.

Like a series of lighthouses, they are connected together, extending from one side of the sea to the other side of the sea.

The boundary sea that originally took endless years to cross has now been shortened, and can reach the other side of the heavens and myriad worlds in a very short time.

The brilliant light illuminates the vast darkness. The Feather Emperor carries a pair of perfect wings, bathes in the sacred light rain, stands on the nine-color fairy gold chariot, holds the Emperor Killing Spear, and takes the lead, the first to kill into the transmission channel.

The Hong Emperor wears a purple gold crown and steps on a road constructed by the marks of the heavens and infinite purple air. It is flat and the boundary sea is cracked and disillusioned along the way.

The Cang Emperor is dry and terrifying, wearing a loose emperor robe, a nine-color emperor crown on his head, and gray hair. He stands on a terrifying altar. The Dark Immortal King behind him just glanced at the altar and felt like he was going to be sacrificed and his soul was scattered.

Behind the three emperors are the overwhelming reception ancient temples, each of which is full of dark creatures.

This is a huge and terrifying force that has been accumulated for an unknown period of time. Except for the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, anyone who sees it will have their scalp tingling and trembling all over.

At the same time, Wang Heng, who was sitting in the majestic imperial palace, felt something in his heart and suddenly opened his eyes. He knew that the enemies had all awakened, had reorganized their army, and were about to kill.

"The enemy is coming, blow the horn."

Wang Heng's voice rang in the ears of the Immortal King. At that time, he had just returned from the Immortal Realm and returned to the Dam Realm.

The Immortal King naturally did not dare to disobey the order of the Emperor of Heaven, but the phrase "the enemy is coming" was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart hard. In a trance, he seemed to see the dark Immortal Kings shouting and killing towards the Dam Realm.

Shaking his head, the Immortal King solemnly took out the Quasi-Immortal Emperor horn given by Wang Heng, used all his blood and energy, and blew it fiercely.

"Woo..."

It is hard to describe what kind of sound this is. It penetrates the boundary wall, ignores space and time, resounds through the heavens and the worlds, and spreads to every corner. Even the long river of time is affected. Many figures look at this time node from afar, trying to see what happened. Unfortunately, it involves the quasi-immortal emperor, the life and death of darkness and light. These major events of the times are full of causal fog, and even the quasi-immortal emperor cannot see through them.

The heavy horn sounded like an ocean across the heavens and the worlds, echoing in the sky above countless ancient worlds, and instantly awakened all the spirits in seclusion.

"The horn of the Emperor of Heaven! Calling for the warriors!"

All living beings know that the decisive battle of life and death is coming. If they win, the sea and sky will be vast, and if they lose, they will be doomed to be destroyed. All living beings will be destroyed, and darkness will become the final destination of all the heavens and the worlds.

At this moment, the hearts of every living being are a little heavy.

But soon, the figure of the Emperor of Heaven rose slowly in their hearts, majestic and magnificent, brilliant and supreme, dispelling all the haze.

"The Emperor of Heaven will protect all the heavens and worlds and save all the people in the world." People were no longer afraid or hesitant, and they came out of their seclusion one after another.

The human beings who had reached the supreme state came out, and the immortal beings also appeared one by one. Their energy and blood shattered the void and illuminated the universe. Their legal bodies stood upright, causing the universe to crack and make a huge roar.

The creatures who have not reached the Supreme Realm looked up at this scene, recited the true names of these creatures, bid them farewell and prayed for blessings.

All living beings know that these powerful men will most likely never return, but their achievements will be immortal and their names will last forever, and they are destined to be remembered in ancient history.

The creatures who were qualified to fight did not make any extra moves. They said goodbye to their relatives, friends and descendants, making sonorous declarations and sayings. Then, they turned around and looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers of the Mother Realm for the last time, where they were raised and helped. They became enlightened, and now, they should also protect this place.

Reluctantly looking back, all the Supremes, True Immortals, and Immortal Kings set off on their way to the teleportation point in the ancient world.

As early as ten thousand years ago, a teleportation array was built between the heavens and the world and the dam world to facilitate the creatures from the world to rush to the battlefield in the dam world.

This is a one-way teleportation array with only one destination and no way back. Everyone understands its significance. There is no doubt that this is a road of no return. There are only two endings waiting for the warriors, either victory or death.

Regardless of whether they are willing or not, these creatures are on their way. The one-way teleportation array is shining brightly, illuminating the dim sea of ​​stars in the universe. More and more creatures are on the way, disappearing into the mother world, and when they reappear, they are already in the dam world.

Here, there have long been giants standing there, commanding warriors from all over the world in an orderly manner, placing them in appropriate positions to guard and wait for the enemy.

They are all strong, and the weakest are all supreme. Their movements are naturally fast. Soon, thousands of rivers merge into the sea, and countless warriors from the ancient world all arrive on the battlefield and are assigned to positions that suit them.

The light camp also came out in full force, and all the supreme and immortal creatures gathered in the dike world. In the original world, Dunyi was the strongest.

At the same time, all the worlds and worlds have almost emptied their wealth and spent countless resources for this battle.

Words can no longer describe this battle. The ultimate showdown between the two civilization camps is destined to be huge and tragic.

"Senior Wu End, the enemy is coming."

Wang Heng's voice is so penetrating that no time can stop it from appearing in Wu Ending's ears.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the time clock above his head made a deafening sound, washing away the past, present and future.

"Has the day finally come, the day to solve the source of darkness?" Wu Zhong murmured to himself.

Since the fall of the Emperor, there are still countless powerful beings who have embarked on a journey to completely solve the source of darkness. Wu Ending is also one of them. However, due to various reasons, he did not go to sea.

Now, the source of darkness is taking the initiative to kill here. The opportunity has come. Either a battle will determine the outcome, or everything will be wiped out and reincarnation will occur in the world.

As he spoke, Wu Zhong stood up and stopped sitting cross-legged to recuperate. Although his injuries were still serious and two hundred thousand years was too short a time for him to return to his peak, time waited for no one and he could only fight with his injuries.

The time clock is suspended above Wu End's head. It is so special, like the source of all time. Once the bell rings, the long river of time breaks. When the bell rings again, the disillusionment of ancient history disappears, and everything turns into chaos. The bell rings three times. , the river of time gurgls, everything is born, and begins again and again.

Seeing Wang Heng's figure, Zhong Ling of the Time Clock let out a long sigh: "All the things that happened back then still appear in my mind. I really can't believe that in just a few hundred thousand years, you and the master have become The Quasi-Immortal Emperor still feels dreamy to this day.”

“Yeah, it’s very dreamy.

I have risen step by step from my humble beginnings, traveling across the three realms and overlooking all living beings. When I look back again, my boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. "Wang Heng sighed.

His three paths were all started from the very beginning, from nothing to something, from impossible to possible, and now, he has become famous.

"Let's go, the enemy is coming, this will be an arduous battle, I would like to ask Senior Wu Ending to hold one person down for me, and leave the rest of the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors to Wang Heng." Wang Heng said.

Hearing this, Zhong Ling of the Time Dao Zhong couldn't help but take another look at Wang Heng. What kind of creature is this? They have been so strong all their lives. The three clones have all become the strongest in their respective worlds. Now, they have to fight against the emperors again.

That was the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, the most powerful group of people throughout the ages, the undisputed absolute protagonist of an era, between heaven and earth. Who is weaker than whom?

However, Wang Heng has to fight against many enemies with one enemy, which makes people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Wujiu glanced at this former junior and sighed in his heart. He was worthy of being an invincible existence from all eternity to the present. Wujiu, who cultivated the path of time, deeply understood the weight of this sentence.

"Don't worry, as long as I don't die, my enemies will not appear on other battlefields." Wu Dian nodded and replied.

"Senior Wu End, you have not recovered from your serious injuries and are no longer at your peak. Facing a dark quasi-immortal emperor, you will fall into a disadvantage over time. If things continue like this, you will surely fall into a situation that will never be recovered.

Therefore, before the big battle, I will give you a helping hand and severely injure one person first.

The other party only knows that we have two quasi-immortal emperors here, but they don’t know that I can have three identities. This is an opportunity that must be grasped, but that’s all. The quasi-immortal emperors are too difficult to kill. This The most advantageous opportunity is to cause trauma to the enemy and cannot achieve more results. This battle is destined not to end overnight. "Wang Heng thought for a while and said this.

Wu Shengsheng was a quasi-immortal emperor, so he naturally knew all this. He nodded and did not refuse.

Then, the two quasi-immortal emperors walked together and headed towards the dam world.

In the dam world, just as all the creatures looked solemn and slightly nervous at the dark and surging sea of ​​the world, a towering imperial palace suddenly appeared in the center of the dam world. There was an open space that had been reserved for a long time, which was not abrupt at all to accommodate the imperial palace.

"Heavenly Emperor is here."

After seeing the figure of the towering imperial palace, the morale of the entire light camp was greatly boosted, and the tension and hesitation in their hearts dissipated a lot. The Heavenly Emperor was their backbone. As long as the Heavenly Emperor was still there and stood tall, they would not fall.

"Dang!"

At this time, a mighty bell sounded throughout the dam world, and all the warriors opened their eyes wide and showed disbelief.

Because this kind of fluctuation is unique to the quasi-immortal emperor, another quasi-immortal emperor appeared, from the heavens and the worlds.

"Oh my god, the second Heavenly Emperor! There are two Heavenly Emperors in my world!" People were shocked. They had always thought that there was only one Heavenly Emperor, Wang Heng, and the three Heavenly Emperors were all Wang Heng's clones. Who would have thought that there was another Heavenly Emperor in the world?

Wuzhong appeared, tall and majestic, with wise eyes and a Dao bell hanging on his head. The power of the quasi-immortal emperor emanating from his body shocked the past, present and future.

All the immortal kings were shocked beyond words. The second creature who achieved the quasi-immortal emperor after Wang Heng was not the most promising butcher, the master of the funeral, and other top immortal kings, but the top giant Wuzhong in the primitive ancient world.

Besides Wang Heng, only Liudao knew that Wuzhong had become an emperor. He showed envy, and at the same time, he sighed endlessly. Tongtian Land gave him so much time, but he still failed and did not succeed.

More people sincerely wished him well. After all, Liudao and Wuzhong were good friends for many years. Seeing his friend achieve Taoism and stand on the top of the mountain, he was also happy for him.

The appearance of a new quasi-immortal emperor is undoubtedly the greatest encouragement to the morale of the heavens, and people have greater confidence in fighting the darkness.

Suddenly, the voice of Wang Heng rang in the ears of the Jiuyou Immortal King of the primitive ancient world. He looked at the towering imperial palace in confusion, and then walked away.

Not long after, the Jiuyou Immortal King walked into the imperial palace and knelt in front of Wang Heng.

"Jiuyou pays homage to the Emperor of Heaven."

Wang Heng nodded, his eyes moved and fell on the body of the Jiuyou Immortal King, revealing a complicated look.