Chapter 413: Decisive Battle
"Hehe."
Emperor Cang sneered, not frightened by Wang Heng's strength.
Who is he?
He is a quasi-immortal emperor who is high above and invincible in the world. He is lonely at the top and has been longing for a defeat for eternity.
How could he be driven back by Wang Heng's words.
"Who among the quasi-immortal emperors is not invincible? A mere latecomer dares to claim to take our true fate and send us into reincarnation? It's really ridiculous." Emperor Cang shook his head, with a chill in his eyes, freezing everything in the world.
"Yes, this latecomer is a little arrogant, but it's a pity that all his efforts are in vain. In the end, he still has to become a dead soul under the spear.
Darkness is the final destination of the heavens and the worlds. The scene of the emperor's fall will reappear on this ancient land." On the nine-color fairy gold chariot, the Feather Emperor echoed and said that the bloody smell emitted by the emperor-killing war spear in his hand became more and more intense, as if it was going to infect the heavens and the worlds and make the ancient land bleed.
At this moment, except for the quasi-immortal emperor, all the creatures in both camps remained silent, not even daring to breathe, because now, only the quasi-immortal emperor is qualified to speak, even the Emperor Light Immortal King who has cultivated the light of the quasi-immortal emperor is as small as an ant, and can only remain silent before the dialogue between emperors.
Whether it is the creatures in the dark camp or the creatures in the light camp, they are all shocked by the scene that Wang Heng took the initiative and suppressed the three dark quasi-immortal emperors with his momentum.
Those were the three most terrifying creatures in history, the source and creator of the black disasters. Wang Heng, as a newly promoted quasi-immortal emperor, had only been enlightened for 200,000 years, but he was so powerful. Facing three powerful enemies, he remained calm and sat firmly on the throne. He even showed his unparalleled imperial power and shouted at the three emperors, as if he was the more powerful one.
The creatures in the dark camp naturally refused to accept it. In terms of numbers, the number of quasi-immortal emperors on their side was absolutely superior. What qualifications did the emperors of the light camp have to be so arrogant?
The creatures in the light camp were sighing, worthy of being Emperor Heng, invincible from ancient times to the present, from the time of insignificance to the present as the emperor of heaven, he was strong all the way to the end, no matter who the opponent was, he suppressed and pushed them all.
After listening to the words of the three dark emperors, Wang Heng's eyes became cold. In just a moment, the temperature of the entire dam world, including the sea surface where the Jieying Ancient Palace stood, dropped wildly. The heaven and earth were affected and instantly entered a cold winter.
All the living beings couldn't help but shudder, their faces changed greatly, they knew that Emperor Heng was angry, and the consequences were unpredictable.
The next moment, Wang Heng grabbed the armrests of the imperial chair with both hands and slowly stood up. During this process, the world trembled violently, the rules of the avenue churned, and above the boundary sea, the wind howled, and the waves hit the sky, as if the end of the world had come.
At the same time, a terrifying imperial power, like a huge wave, swallowed the sky and the earth, sweeping across the sky and the earth.
Wang Heng stood up. This was the first time he made a move after the dark army led by the three emperors arrived.
The three dark quasi-immortal emperors had long been unhappy with Wang Heng, and naturally they would not remain indifferent to Wang Heng's actions. The four quasi-immortal emperors wrestled, the imperial power collided, and the majestic imperial palace made a sound of collapse, and collapsed into dust in an instant, rumbling.
Only the imperial chair in the center was shrouded by Wang Heng's imperial power, and was not affected, and still stood.
He stood in front of the imperial chair, his body was tall and majestic, like an eternal and indestructible peak, overlooking the world.
Wang Heng had a blank expression on his face, and he looked down at the three dark emperors, and shouted coldly: "How dare you!"
The shout was deafening, and all living beings' ears were buzzing, deafening. Although it was not directed at them, it still made them tremble.
The three dark emperors were even more excited, and their supreme Yuanshen was shaken.
This time, Yu Emperor, Hong Emperor, and Cang Emperor were enraged. A latecomer, who despised them again and again, was just a person, but dared to look down on the three quasi-immortal emperors. It was really incomprehensible.
"Who is being presumptuous?"
Hong Emperor was covered in purple air, surpassing the marks of the heavens, and his combat power was immeasurable. His Yuanshen burst out with brilliant purple light and responded to Wang Heng's shout.
The eyes of Yudi and Cangdi can kill a large number of peerless immortal kings in a second. The killing intent is almost condensed into substance, and all living beings are terrified.
"Where is the other person? Is he afraid to face us?" Cangdi shouted coldly.
As soon as the voice fell, a deafening bell sounded from the long river of time. A majestic figure walked out of the years with steady steps. A time bell was suspended above his head, as if it was the source of all the power of time. It was opened up from ancient times to the present. The figure was surrounded by branches of the long river of time, each of which was a unique ancient history.
Wuzhong came and stopped beside Wang Heng. The two quasi-immortal emperors of the light camp stood side by side and faced the three dark emperors.
"A quasi-immortal emperor who cultivates the avenue of time?" Cangdi said to himself.
Yu Di, however, looked down on Wu Zhong. He was the strongest among the three emperors and was very proud. He could tell at a glance that Wu Zhong was not at his peak and was ill. With serious injuries, he could not pose much threat to him.
Even if Wu Zhong was not injured, Yu Di was not afraid. He was confident that he could suppress this latecomer who had just entered the realm of quasi-immortal emperor.
"I thought you would bring us some surprises, but in the end, you are only this level. You haven't even recovered from the injuries you suffered when you broke the king and became an emperor. You dare to stand in front of us." Yu Di shook his head, looking disappointed.
Wu Zhong's expression remained unchanged, and he responded lightly: "Even if you are injured, I can kill you."
"Haha, haha."
The Feather Emperor seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and couldn't help laughing. The next moment, the smile on his face disappeared and turned into endless coldness and murderous intent.
"I want to see how a seriously injured quasi-immortal emperor like you can fight against us." The Feather Emperor said, his patience had run out and he didn't want to say anything more. He would see the truth with his hands.
Originally, the three dark emperors were going to see the attitudes of Wang Heng and Wu Zhong. If they wanted to return to the right path, they could accept the two and join their ranks to harvest the heavens and the worlds together, exchange for the immortal emperor scriptures together, and look up to the light in the darkness.
However, looking at the postures of Wang Heng and Wu Zhong, it is unlikely that they will stand with them.
Quasi-immortal emperors are all the protagonists of the ages. They are the most powerful creatures in the world. How many of them have there been from ancient times to the present? It is conceivable that the creatures who can reach this height have a strong heart of Taoism.
The three emperors knew that it was impossible to change the mind of the quasi-immortal emperor by talking, it was useless, no matter how much they said, it would be in vain.
So, they decided to take action, three veteran quasi-immortal emperors against two new quasi-immortal emperors, one of whom was seriously injured, the advantage was on my side, there was no way I could lose.
The three dark emperors could not think of where they might lose, but three against two, it was impossible to be as easy as when they slaughtered the emperor countless years ago.
No matter what, they were two genuine quasi-immortal emperors, and it would take a lot of energy to kill them all.
"Emperor Cang, the creature who cultivates the Great Dao of Time is left to you, and Emperor Hong and I will kill this arrogant creature together." On the nine-color fairy gold chariot, the perfect feather emperor with sacred wings on his back spoke and assigned opponents.
Hearing this, the gray-haired Emperor Cang frowned slightly, a little unhappy. Anyone could see that Wuzhong's state was not right, his spirit and energy were all strong on the outside but weak on the inside, far from the peak, no matter who fought with him, he could be easily suppressed.
It's not that Wuzhong is inferior to anyone. They are all quasi-immortal emperors, so how much worse is one than the other? At this moment, Wuzhong suffered a loss of injury. No matter how he tried to cover it up, it couldn't change this.
"Okay, leave this creature to me, and no one should interfere." Emperor Cang thought about it and felt that it was actually okay. He could kill a quasi-immortal emperor with his own hands. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
It takes an unimaginable amount of time to come up with a quasi-immortal emperor in the world. This opportunity is not always available.
"Emperor Cang, don't lose your reputation and be defeated by a seriously injured person." Emperor Hong, who was full of purple energy, teased.
Although the three emperors had never really fought to the death, they all knew that Emperor Cang's strength was at the bottom of the three.
However, the gap between them was not big. One-on-one, under similar conditions, it would take endless years to decide the winner of life and death.
"You're overthinking. Even if he's in his prime, he can't change his fate of being killed." Emperor Cang spoke with considerable confidence, his golden pupils gleaming like two golden lamps, blooming in the darkness.
Wu Zhong didn't refute. No matter how many harsh words he said, it was useless. He knew his own state. Under normal circumstances, facing Emperor Cang in his prime, defeat was the only outcome.
However, Wang Heng had a plan. He expected that the three dark emperors had just woken up from their retreat and didn't know much about their own path. They didn't know that they could transform into three quasi-immortal emperors.
Even if they knew, the three emperors would probably sneer at it, because there was no quasi-immortal emperor who was not proficient in the method of splitting bodies. No matter how many split bodies were created, they were just split bodies after all, and they didn't have much meaning.
Little did they know that Wang Heng's three bodies were the three genuine quasi-immortal emperors, each of whom opened up a system and all cultivated the quasi-immortal emperor Dao fruit, not ordinary split bodies.
Before the battle, the three dark emperors glanced at the figures on the embankment. They didn't care. In the eyes of the quasi-immortal emperors, the immortal kings were just ants.
"Kill them, flatten the heavens, and bring all the people of darkness here." The Feather Emperor waved the Emperor Killing Spear and issued an order to the dark creatures in the ancient reception hall behind him.
"Kill!"
Hundreds of ancient reception halls received the order, and a large number of dark creatures poured out of them, like a tide, covering the sky and the earth, covering the sun and the moon.
There were tens of thousands of dark immortal kings and fallen immortal kings alone, and the black mass made people's scalps numb.
There were even more dark creatures at the level of true immortals, and they were countless.
This was a force that made all the heavens and the worlds tremble. If the quasi-immortal emperor did not come out, it would be enough to sweep everything away.
In the embankment world, the warriors of the heavens felt the pressure. Even if they gathered the power of all the heavens and the worlds and absorbed the immortal kings who returned from the sea of worlds, they were still not as good as the dark camp.
Even if they were well prepared and had built many array fortresses in advance, it was still a fierce battle.
Many fighters had sweat on their foreheads and could not help swallowing their saliva. Not every creature could face death with equanimity.
However, the arrow had to be shot, there was no way back, and they could only face it.
"Kill!"
In the dark camp, there was an extremely powerful dark fairy king who gave orders and commanded the dark army to attack the dam boundary defense line.
The next moment, an endless stream of dark creatures rushed towards the dam standing on the beach.
On the dam, the world-destroying formations of the kings were opened one after another. The fairy kings and true immortals were all exerting their strength to control the formations to resist the enemy.
On one side was the endless darkness, and on the other side was the solid and immortal light.
This was a battle between darkness and light. The two camps, the two giants, started fighting at this moment. In an instant, blood splattered and broken limbs flew everywhere, some of which were from the dark creatures and some from the creatures of the light camp.
At first, the creatures on both sides were still a little nervous. However, after the war broke out, there was nothing else in the minds of all the creatures. There was only killing. Either you died or I died. Light and darkness. Only one will stand in the end. There must be one side. To fall, to be destroyed.
The quasi-immortal emperors haven't even started fighting yet, but they have already locked onto each other.
"Let's go to the battlefield that belongs to us." Wu Zhong said, looking at Cang Emperor.
Emperor Cang naturally knew what Wu Ending meant. In a battle between quasi-immortal emperors, a single aftermath could kill dozens of immortal kings.
"hehe."
He smiled indifferently, did not refuse, stepped out, and disappeared here.
Two quasi-immortal emperors appeared in the dark storm. They stood opposite each other, locked on each other, and their killing intent was overwhelming, and they would explode in an instant.
"You have an endless reputation and cultivate the path of time. Two hundred thousand years ago, you were just a giant Immortal King. In just a few years, you jumped up and turned into a quasi-immortal emperor. No wonder you suffered such horrific injuries.
It's a pity, it's sad, it's deplorable. In order to defeat the king and become the emperor, he almost died. Even if he was forced to reach this state, so what? It’s not a place of death without a burial. "Cang Emperor's eyes moved, looking through the past and present, and got some of the information he wanted from the long river of time.
Of course, this is the result of never hiding anything and deliberately revealing it, just to make the opponent underestimate him.
"I am the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, how can you decide whether to live or die?" Wu Zhi whispered.
Emperor Cang smiled, said nothing, and took action directly. His opponent was seriously injured and was no longer in peak condition. In this case, it would be a bit embarrassing if he couldn't suppress it strongly.
A gray palm slowly and heavily slapped towards Wu End, bringing with it the overwhelming power of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. It was very dry, like a layer of human skin covering bones.
In the palm of his hand, there are the sun and the moon rotating, there are endless stars, the power of the quasi-immortal emperor is vast, opening up the universe, swirling around the chaos, and there is a looming road of reincarnation. It does not look big, but it controls everything, creates the world, and controls reincarnation. Simply appalling.
Wu Zhong saw this and took action without hesitation. The time clock vibrated and the years rippled, forming an unparalleled time field.