Chapter 421: Breaking Through a Desperate Situation

"hehe."

In the vast ocean of purple air, Emperor Hong was also smiling.

The old man who destroyed the world and the Yu Emperor all showed smiles. After a hundred thousand years of fighting, this was such an arduous battle.

Now, finally, a turning point has come. At the moment when the quasi-immortal emperors from both camps have been exhausted, the four people on their side have obtained the thin emperor blood, and the balance of victory has tilted towards the dark camp.

"Gululu!"

The sound of blood gushing out came from within the Yu Emperor's body. His extremely dry, skinny body gradually became fuller, and the feather skeleton on his back grew feathers again, and his whole aura suddenly increased. Da Jie has already surpassed his opponent Gen Jin.

Even the emperor's blood on the tip of the emperor-killing war spear became extremely bright and its power increased greatly.

Emperor Yu was like a divine aid, holding the emperor-killing war spear and pointing it directly at Gen Jin's head.

"I've told you before, you are destined to be the dead soul under this spear."

Genjin sneered, unmoved.

"Isn't it too early to be happy?"

Hearing this, Emperor Yu's eyes flickered. Could it be that Wang Heng also had a back-up plan?

"Don't talk nonsense to them. Fellow Taoists, victory or defeat, life and death, all depend on this battle. Kill them as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams. The path of this creature is too weird and disturbing." Old Man Mieshi spoke indifferently, urging Darkness The Third Emperor took advantage and took action quickly.

Emperor Yu, Emperor Hong, and Emperor Cang naturally had no objections. This battle had lasted for so long, and even the powerful Quasi-Immortal Emperor had been exhausted. It was indeed time to end.

Even if they defeated the opponent this time, it was still a tragic victory for them. It was unknown how long it would take to recover the injuries suffered in the battle and replenish the lost origin.

"Wu Ending, just surrender and become my sacrifice." Emperor Cang's eyes were deep-set, with two golden lamps embedded in them, dazzling and dazzling. He began to attack, and a vast and terrifying altar appeared under his feet.

Wu Ending on the opposite side naturally cannot give up and let others slaughter him. He is making his last effort and struggle.

He had been seriously injured and had been fighting without stopping for a hundred thousand years. His condition had reached the edge of collapse. He was still standing, but he was supported by a belief.

"when!"

The big clock is long, and the time clock at this moment is ringing with the ripples of time. There is an unprecedented sadness, as if it is about to perform its final swan song.

As the quasi-immortal emperor soldier of Wu Ending, it is also the embodiment of Wu Ending's Dao Fruit in the time domain. It naturally knows the status of its master and may die at any time.

The Cang Emperor received the blessing of the Dark Emperor's blood, which was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of the Time Dao Zhong. It knew that this battle was likely to be defeated. The Time Dao Ancestor had no end and might bloom its final splendor. with splendor.

Wang Hengsan felt the screams of the quasi-immortal emperor soldiers, and the weapons in their hands also trembled and screamed.

"call!"

At this time, a ball of flame emerged, full of avenue symbols, floating quietly next to Wang Heng.

It was the quasi-immortal emperor who crossed the sea alone back then and left a line of faint footprints on the sand of the dam boundary. He was once a man of heaven, but now there is only a ball of fire left, which is really sad.

"Let me use my last remaining energy. I am a dead man. Fighting against the darkness is my last mission. I have already felt it, right now." Dao Huo said.

"The last remaining heat? What a loud tone. Back then, that creature had tried so hard to escape with a ball of fire. Unexpectedly, it is still here today. Your emperor's body has decayed and his origin has been destroyed. You still want to become a monster. ? It’s really ridiculous.” Hong Di, who was opposite Wang Heng, said indifferently.

Quasi-immortal Emperor Dao Huo ignored it and waited for Wang Heng's reply.

At this moment, the last blow he had reserved was on the other side of the boundary sea. If he wanted to cross the boundary sea and kill here, he would need Wang Heng's help.

Wang Heng did not answer immediately. Even if he took action to fulfill the wish of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Daohuo and exerted its last remaining heat, it would not cause much trouble. There was no other reason. After receiving the emperor's blood, the old man who destroyed the world could briefly step into the darkness. The Immortal Fetus Realm is in the realm. How can a dead Immortal Emperor's fatal blow bring down the Dark Immortal Fetus?

Besides, Wang Heng felt that the Footprint Emperor could still be saved, and did not want to sacrifice his last hope of survival.

However, the current situation is that if there is no response, the light camp will fall into an irreversible situation.

Even if Wang Heng's three bodies could fight again, Wu Zhong couldn't hold on anymore.

This creature who had been so kind to him had finally been promoted to the quasi-immortal emperor realm, but died in battle and became a sacrifice to Emperor Cang. This was an ending that Wang Heng could not accept.

At this moment, there are only two ways in front of Wang Heng. One is to sacrifice his blood relatives and obtain brand-new emperor blood from their bodies to fight against the dark quasi-immortal emperor.

The other is to take risks and hit higher areas. If you succeed, you will live, if you fail, you will die.

Sacrificing blood relatives means asking his father Wang Gen and his biological son Gentian to sacrifice their own flesh and blood and soul.

Wang Heng would never choose this path if he had to step on the bones of his blood relatives.

Therefore, Wang Heng has only one way left, and that is to hit higher realms.

At this time, the refining of the human body by the spirit body and the divine body has been more than half completed, and the two, which were originally incompatible with each other, can be more than half fused.

Although it was not the most appropriate time, Wang Heng had no choice but to shoot when the arrow was on the string.

"Fellow Taoist, it's not yet time for you to shine your last light." Wang Heng gave this response.

The Quasi-Immortal Emperor Dao Fire burned faintly and let out a sigh.

"It's just a dead person. After dealing with them, I will deal with you. Now you are just a pile of Dao fire. What kind of storm can you stir up?" Yu Di said domineeringly.

But immediately, he was retorted by Heng Jin: "Even if there is only a pile of Dao fire left, you dare not act rashly."

"That's because we regard them as ants and don't care." Yu Di responded.

"In any case, your death is coming, and darkness will eventually swallow everything." The old man Mie Shi fluttered in black clothes, opened his arms, and his whole body was swallowing and spitting out the power of darkness, like a source of darkness.

Just as Wang Heng thought, the old man Mie Shi got a lot of emperor blood, and he had the foundation to enter the immortal fetus state again, but the time was limited, which was much worse than when he was at his peak.

However, this was enough to cause a devastating blow to the four emperors of light who were running out of energy.

The old man Mie Shi was ready to attack, and the dark matter on his body was as vast as the ocean, making all the quasi-immortal emperors present feel an extremely heavy pressure.

Wang Heng, Gu Wudi, and Hengjin looked at each other and knew that they could not delay any longer. They had to try to impact the realm of immortal fetus immediately. This was the only hope for survival.

The next moment, Wang Heng and Hengjin showed determination in their eyes, and at the same time, they let out a deafening roar that shook the vast sea of ​​​​boundaries.

One of them was the soul body, and the other was the flesh body. One after another, the chains of order stretched out from the top of their heads, binding the human god that had already sunk most of the head layer by layer, and pulled it down violently, trying to force the human god into the body and merge with it.

This is the only way for Wang Heng to cultivate the three systems and reach the realm of immortal fetus.

Although his two clones tried their best during the 100,000-year war, they only completed most of it. Now, they must fight hard and get it done in one step.

The exposed, incompatible human body and the split body are like two extremes, which are not compatible at all. It takes endless years to refine them. Such forced pulling is like risking one's life.

At the very beginning, it caused extremely serious consequences to the two split bodies.

The already exhausted body of the divine body Wang Heng was almost disintegrated by the terrifying force brought by the extreme forced bonding. Starting from the head, you can clearly see the dense cracks, and they spread rapidly and soon spread all over the body.

From a distance, it looks like a porcelain that is about to break, and is forcibly pasted together.

Even if the Eternal Sutra sounded to maintain Wang Heng's immortality, it was difficult to resist the trend of breaking.

The same is true for the other side of the Hengjin. The body is cracked and full of cracks, and precious emperor blood is oozing out. The origin is already dry. Now, because of the forced breakthrough, the state of the spirit body is worse, and the emperor blood is flowing. This scene is extremely terrifying.

The slightly surprised Yu Di and Hong Di saw their opponents in such a miserable state, and their surprise faded and turned into a sneer.

"I really don't know whether you are ignorant or deliberately seeking death. With your current state, you dare to force your way through the barrier. It's simply courting death." Hong Di spoke ruthlessly, certain that his opponent would end in failure.

"We have studied the immortal emperor's scriptures for countless epochs and have not been able to take that step. Just you, a latecomer, also want to change your fate in a desperate situation?" Yu Di also had the same attitude.

After all, no matter from which aspect, Wang Heng and Genjin have no chance of success.

The old man Mie Shi, who has already stepped into the immortal fetus realm, also thinks so. You know, in order to break through, he prepared for countless epochs, and his spirit was at the peak of his life. Only then did he step into this realm by chance. Now Wang Heng and Genjin have very little origin left. What can they use to break through?

However, the old man Mieshi didn't want any accidents to happen, so he urged the two emperors to take action. If they sent their opponents to the road earlier, they would feel at ease earlier.

"What the senior said is very true. If he fails to break through and dies, it is better for us to send them to the road ourselves and not give him the slightest possibility." Emperor Hong nodded.

Emperor Yu also nodded.

Then, the two of them took action, using the method of quasi-immortal emperors to kill their respective opponents, and take advantage of their weak state to send them to reincarnation.

The old man Mieshi also brought an overwhelming wave of darkness and pressed towards Gu Wudi.

The latter held the Chaos Halberd and let out a long roar in the darkness, doing his best to resist the fierce attack of the old man Mieshi.

In just a moment, Gu Wudi was injured, retreating step by step, and in danger. The old man Mieshi who obtained the blood of the Dark Emperor is indeed different from the past, far from being comparable to the previous exhausted state.

Even if he did not step into the dark fairy fetus state, Gu Wudi would not be an opponent and would still lose.

However, he did not give up and still gritted his teeth and persisted.

On the other side, Emperor Hong arrived, and two purple-gold fists destroyed the world and hit Wang Heng, who was trembling all over.

At this time, Wang Heng was making the last effort to forcibly merge the human body spirit. For this, he paid a heavy price. Facing the charge of the enemy, he was powerless to care about it, and was directly punched through the chest, and the holy light rain flew.

That was the essence of the soul. Losing a drop would make Wang Heng's state decline. Now it was destroyed in large areas by Emperor Hong, and his momentum plummeted.

The situation on the side of Genjin was also not optimistic. He was pierced by Emperor Yu's Emperor Killing Spear. This terrible weapon was like a greedy ancient beast, devouring Genjin's few flesh and blood.

His breath dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A series of changes were all unfavorable to the light camp. All four battlefields had a tendency to collapse blood. The light camp seemed to be about to be defeated.

At the moment of desperation, Wang Heng and Genjin could not care so much. They thought of Shi Hao's experience when he defeated the king and became the emperor.

If it is difficult to integrate the human body spirit in a very short time by relying on one's own strength, then it can be done with the help of external forces.

Thinking of this, the two no longer hesitated, their eyes turned red, and they roared to kill Emperor Hong and Emperor Yu.

"You know you are not good enough, so you take the initiative to die?" Emperor Hong looked down at his opponent and said so.

Wang Heng did not respond, but rushed to Emperor Hong.

"Since you want to die earlier, I will fulfill your wish." Emperor Hong spoke, and then he mobilized all the emperor blood and used all his strength, all gathered on a pair of purple fists, and hit Wang Heng who was rushing towards him with a fatal blow.

The same was true for the Feather Emperor. The Emperor-killing Spear in his hand burst out with brilliant blood-red light, piercing through one era after another, drowning the endless historical sky, and stabbing forward fiercely, just like when he pierced the head of the Footprint Emperor with a spear and crushed his soul, flesh and blood.

Just when the two sides were about to collide, Wang Heng and Hengjin seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they lowered their heads directly to meet the enemy's attack with their heads.

This was a shocking gamble. You know, the God of the Human Body is extremely fragile. Facing the enemy's peerless attack like this is no different from suicide. Once the God of the Human Body exploded and was destroyed, Wang Heng and Hengjin might fall directly.

"You really want to die, I'll fulfill your wish." The Feather Emperor shouted.

The Hong Emperor also did not change his momentum, moving forward courageously, with a murderous intent.

"Boom..."

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the sun and the moon lost their light, and blood rained over the boundary sea.

The remaining flesh and blood of the Emperor Killing Spear was directly pierced and exploded. It was no longer in human form and looked extremely terrifying.

Wang Heng was also disintegrating, starting from the head and extending to the soles of the feet, and the whole body was torn into pieces.

"Haha."

Emperor Hong laughed.

The opponent who had been entangled for 100,000 years was blown up like this, which was enough to sweep away the depression in his heart.

The same was true for Emperor Yu. He felt very happy in his heart. How could he not be happy to suppress such a difficult opponent?

When the old man Mie Shi saw the scene over there, the big stone in his heart also fell. He always felt that the opponent was not simple and could not be judged by common sense. Now that Wang Heng and Gen Jin were blown up, there should be no possibility of accidents.

"It seems that your gamble has failed." The old man Mie Shi said with a smile.

Gu Wudi, who was struggling to resist under the dark ocean, heard the words, raised the corner of his bleeding mouth, and responded with a faint smile: "Really?"