Chapter 412 Pilgrim

Feeling the strange gaze of the Emperor of Heaven, the Nine Nether Immortal King couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding in his heart.

"The Emperor of Heaven has summoned this junior to come here. Do you have anything important to give me?" Jiu Youzhan opened his mouth and asked cautiously.

As a member of the same world, it was in awe and closeness to the Emperor Heng Tian before it, and had always respected him. It was a rare opportunity to listen to the Emperor's teachings. It was originally looking forward to it, but now, the situation seemed to be developing in a bad direction.

Wang Heng let out a long sigh, no longer hiding anything, and explained the reason why he was called here.

"Endless years ago, the heavens were prosperous, and strong men emerged one after another. Immortal kings stood tall, overlooking the heavens and the world. At this time, a Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor rose up. He looked down at the four seas, oppressed the world, and ruled the world. , worshiped by all living beings.

However, in order to explore the secrets of the Boundary Sea, the Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor crossed the sea alone. From then on, the curtain of darkness harvesting the world slowly opened and continues to this day.

Now, the world has reached the crossroads of history. The Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor who fell into darkness will reappear in the world, wielding the butcher's knife and annihilating all worlds. "

Wang Heng said, looking directly at the Nine Nether Immortal King.

The latter was already sweating profusely and suffocating.

The Jiuyou Heavenly Emperor, as the name suggests, is a Heavenly Emperor of the Jiuyou Zhan clan. He is definitely the ancestor-level creature of the Jiuyou Zhan clan. Judging from the description of the Hengtian Emperor, the ancestor of their clan has fallen, thrown himself into darkness, and become a destroyer. The worldly person.

If this is the case, in the upcoming war in the Dam Realm, the ancestor of their Jiuyouzhan clan will inevitably appear to fight against the light camp.

But its descendants, the Nine Nether Immortal King and the descendants of the Nine Nether Immortal King, are on the side of the light camp.

At this moment, how could Jiuyou still not understand what Wang Heng meant by calling him here?

"Emperor Heaven, please rest assured that Jiuyou and Jiuyou's ethnic group aspire to the light and will never fall into darkness. If there is any violation, heaven and earth will destroy them." Jiuyou spoke, and every word contained the power of the Immortal King. In the dark, There is cause and effect flowing.

It is taking an oath to show its position and loyalty.

At this moment, if Jiuyou hesitates at all, the entire clan will turn into ashes.

It clearly knew that although it had entered the realm of the Immortal King from the level of the Ten Evils and its strength had greatly increased, it was still as weak as an ant in front of Wang Heng. Life and death were just a matter of Wang Heng's thoughts.

In this case, Jiuyou had no choice.

As for the ancestor of the Emperor of Heaven who fell into darkness, Jiuyou couldn't count on him at all.

Wang Heng nodded slightly, smiled, and replied: "Your clan has been making contributions to the ancient world since it inhabited the primitive ancient world. Now, with the enemy facing us and darkness approaching, your position and loyalty to the heavens , I never doubted it.

However, the existence of your clan is actually a threat to all heavens and worlds. "

Hearing this, Jiuyou Immortal King couldn't help but feel horrified. Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven wanted to eliminate their Jiuyou clan?

"Don't get me wrong, there are other reasons..."

After Wang Heng explained the reason clearly, Jiuyou breathed a sigh of relief, and its expression became extremely firm. It bowed to Wang Heng and said piously: "Jiuyou and Jiuyou's ethnic group are willing to listen to the arrangements of the Emperor of Heaven. "

Wang Heng nodded.

Although Jiuyou had just become the Immortal King not long ago, and was separated from Old Man Destruction by many generations, there were some things he had to guard against.

What if Old Man Mieshi fought with him and the two sides fought until the oil was exhausted and Old Man Mieshi sacrificed his own offspring to obtain a trace of Jiuyou's blood and restore some vitality, that would be a little bad.

In order to prevent this from happening, Wang Heng naturally had to deal with the Jiuyouzhan clan in advance.

It is impossible to kill them directly. After all, the Jiuyouzhan clan knows nothing about the corruption of their ancestors, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives to guard the dike world.

Therefore, sealing this clan is the best choice.

After learning Wang Heng's plan, Jiuyou Immortal King nodded without any intention of rejection.

Now, the Emperor of Heaven is thankful that the sins of the ancestors have not affected future generations. How can he dare to ask for anything else?

Just as Immortal King Jiuyou said just now, everything is subject to Wang Heng's arrangements.

"Very good, the army of darkness is not far from the dike world, and I can already feel the overwhelming murderous intent approaching at a rapid speed.

Without further ado, the sealing of your clan must be carried out immediately. "

With that said, Wang Heng grabbed the void, and all the members of the Jiuyouzhan tribe appeared in the majestic imperial palace.

"Ancestor!"

They looked at the ancestor next to them with doubtful expressions, and then with fear and fear, they kowtowed to Wang Heng respectfully.

"Meet the Emperor of Heaven."

Wang Heng didn't say anything more, and took action directly. He stretched out his big hand, encompassed all the creatures of the Jiuyouzhan clan, sealed them in a chaotic world, and then made a big hole in the void on his chest, sealing this chaotic world. The world was thrown in. During this process, Wang Heng continued to cast spells to remove cause and effect, so that even the old man who destroyed the world could not find it.

Having settled his worries, Wang Heng let out a long sigh of relief. Then, he faced backwards, leaning against the imperial chair, with his hands casually resting on the armrests.

In the peaceful and empty imperial palace, he was the only one sitting upright, silent and lonely, overlooking the eternity.

Wu Ending did not enter the imperial palace, but sat cross-legged in the void space above the embankment world. Here, the long river of time gurgled and flowed. He sat cross-legged here, waiting for the enemy, and at the same time, pushing in his heart The plan for one person that Yan Wang Heng said.

Not only the two Heavenly Emperors were quiet, the entire Dam Realm was terribly quiet, the magnificent Kings' World-Destroying Array, the majestic fortress... the atmosphere was heavy, a pin drop could be heard, there was a very oppressive atmosphere, the Heavenly Warriors could even hear their own breathing clearly.

Everyone knew that this was the last calm, and perhaps the next moment, the Dam Realm would be turned upside down.

Time seemed to be sticky and could not flow, the sky and the earth seemed to be still at this moment, this feeling was indescribable.

People breathed greedily, maybe this was the last breath.

Finally, the calm was broken, just like a smooth mirror being hit by a high-speed stone, the entire mirror was covered with spider web-like cracks.

"Boom!"

The boundary sea, which was already rolling and covered by the terrifying dark storm, suddenly boiled up. It was hard to describe what kind of scene it was. The boundary sea seemed to be turning over, the world was upside down, and the world was overturned.

"Sizzle!"

The next moment, the dark storm was torn apart by an extremely powerful force and rolled back to both sides.

"This is..."

The Immortal King stationed on the dam world couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he saw this.

You know, the dark storm is a terrible catastrophe formed by the convergence of countless quasi-immortal emperor-level symbols. Now it is torn apart by a force. This must be a vast force beyond the realm of the Immortal King.

There is no doubt that the dark army is coming.

All creatures are on guard, holding their weapons tightly, ready to fight bloody battles with the enemy at any time.

As the dark storm was cut open, a ball of light appeared above the boundary sea, scarlet and dazzling, it was a drop of blood, belonging to the emperor.

The horrible bloody smell spread from the boundary sea to the dam side, deeply shocking every warrior in the heavens.

Especially the creatures at the level of the Immortal King, they can sense that the owner of the drop of blood has surpassed the Immortal King and is a quasi-immortal emperor.

Under the shocked gaze of the Heavenly Warriors, a fierce war spear pierced the boundary sea, and the dazzling emperor's blood was suspended on the tip of the spear, as if it had just pierced the emperor's body.

"How is this possible? A quasi-immortal emperor was pierced by this fierce spear." The immortal kings showed disbelief.

As they spoke, a sad and bloody picture appeared in the minds of the Heavenly Warriors, which was the scene of the pioneer being pierced by the emperor-killing war spear.

Death before the mission is accomplished, always makes heroes shed tears, and the world mourns the death of the emperor.

"Ah! It was the quasi-immortal emperor who left a line of faint footprints on the sand." The Heavenly Warriors understood everything.

No wonder the existence that left the footprints is gone forever. It turns out that blood has already been shed on the other side of the boundary sea. This can't help but make people feel sad. As strong as the quasi-immortal emperor, there will be a day of fall.

Suddenly, a huge ripple swept across, and the picture in the minds of all living beings suddenly dissipated and disappeared.

This is Wang Heng intervening.

The image of the tragic death of the pioneers in the minds of all living beings was naturally the work of the Feather Emperor. Of course, doing so was just going with the flow and would not have much impact on the battle situation.

When the warriors of the heavens came out of that sad and desolate mood, the figures of the dark enemies could already be seen above the boundary sea.

The figure holding the terrifying war spear that pierced the emperor was extremely sacred, with a pair of flawless wings on his back, standing on a nine-color fairy gold chariot, with cold eyes, overlooking all living beings.

On a huge, bloody, and terrifying altar, a dry gray-haired man wearing a nine-color emperor crown stood, wrapped in a fat and old emperor robe. He looked a little out of place, but no one dared to despise him, because he was a quasi-immortal emperor, a dark quasi-immortal emperor.

On the avenue filled with purple air and full of marks of the heavens, a tall and slender figure stood, with a purple-gold crown on his head and breath coming out of his mouth and nose. With just a slight shock, the boundary sea could not bear it and cracked.

Behind the three dark quasi-immortal emperors, there were hundreds of ancient reception halls, filled with shadowy figures and dark creatures, the number of which was so large that it was staggering.

This kind of scene made the warriors of the heavens breathless. With three dark quasi-immortal emperors, it was no wonder that the source of darkness had never been solved. Except for the supreme creatures who were also quasi-immortal emperors, who could resist?

Even if they were all quasi-immortal emperors, they were in danger of falling. The pioneers who left footprints were a lesson for the past.

The dark quasi-immortal emperors were not worried about anything, because there were also quasi-immortal emperors on the side of the heavens, and they were incomparably powerful.

What the warriors of the heavens were concerned about were the hundreds of ancient reception halls behind the three emperors. Each of the reception halls was filled to the brim, and the number of dark creatures was so large that they could not be counted.

Even if the power of all the worlds in the heavens and myriad worlds were integrated together intact, they would still be at an absolute disadvantage.

Fortunately, tens of thousands of years ago, the Emperor of Heaven had foresight and led them to build layers of defense in the dam world in advance, waiting for the opportunity to attack, so that people would not be so desperate.

The dark army lined up in a row on the boundary sea, facing the coastline of the dam world from afar. The three dark quasi-immortal emperors stood separately, with no trace of the warriors of the heavens in their eyes, and regarded them as ants.

The eyes of the three emperors all fell on the towering imperial palace standing in the center of the dam world.

There, the power of the quasi-immortal emperor spread out, and the ripples just now came from the imperial palace.

"Emperor Heng?"

The gray-haired Cang Emperor spoke indifferently and said Wang Heng's imperial title.

Emperor Hong and Emperor Yu did not speak, but their eyes were focused on the imperial palace, where a pair of deep and majestic eyes were looking at them. The owner of the eyes was sitting casually on the imperial chair, with no intention of getting up, giving people a sense of superiority.

This made the three emperors frown slightly.

Even the pioneer who left the footprints did not dare to show such an attitude in front of the three of them.

Wang Heng sat upright, his eyes cold and deep, overlooking the three dark emperors. This situation was like overlooking the audience who had traveled hundreds of millions of miles to come here.

"It's me."

He responded, his voice was ancient and vicissitudes, and a little compelling, with a great majesty that shocked the world, even the emperor had to crawl at his feet.

Without waiting for the three dark emperors to respond, Wang Heng spoke again.

"Pilgrims, pious and sincere, came from the other side of the sea with their tribes, bowing their heads with every step, just to see this emperor, why do you have murderous intentions?"

These words were said by Wang Heng in front of the creatures of both camps. Not only were the immortal kings of both sides dumbfounded, but even the three dark emperors could not believe it.

How dare Emperor Heng show such an attitude to the three strongest men? It is ridiculous that a mere latecomer wants to be above them.

However, with the scheming of the three dark emperors, this is not enough to make them lose their composure.

The majestic voice echoed in the towering imperial palace, above the dam boundary and the boundary sea. The entire imperial palace was rumbling, becoming more sacred, solemn, and inviolable.

"Does it make sense?"

The Feather Emperor spoke, waving the Emperor-killing Spear in his hand, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at the central imperial palace. The scarlet and dazzling blood light covered everything, reflecting the imperial palace red, as if hinting at Wang Heng's miserable fate.

Wang Heng remained motionless, his eyes became more majestic, and he looked high and mighty.

"If you don't bow to the emperor, your true destiny has been lost. Your name is on the reincarnation monument. Bow down with every step, and your sins will be reduced by half on the way to rebirth. I will protect your true soul."

The voice was so loud that the whole world trembled violently. Who was in charge of the vast land? It seemed that a peerless immortal emperor had descended and oppressed the world.

This was the shout of the Yuanshen Dao. With the power of Wang Heng's Yuanshen, it was naturally beyond imagination, which made the souls of the three dark quasi-immortal emperors tremble. If it was aimed at the peerless immortal king, it would instantly kill him and embark on the road of reincarnation.

The three emperors were surprised and felt the power of the creatures in the imperial palace.

"Emperor Heng, you have some skills, but unfortunately, you can't change the fate of falling." Emperor Hong spoke. He was quite accomplished in the Yuanshen Dao, and naturally knew Wang Heng's amazingness in this regard.