Chapter 425 The End

Hearing Wang Heng's answer, the hopeful hearts of the four dark emperors instantly sank into the sea.

They knew that the will of the quasi-immortal emperor was as firm as iron and could not be shaken. No matter how the old man of the world tried to persuade him, he could not persuade Wang Heng. They were destined to perish and turn into dust.

"Emperor Heng, you killed four of our quasi-immortal emperors today. One day, you will also bear the cause and effect and die without a burial place." Emperor Hong spoke faintly. His soul was strong and he controlled the world's destiny. He saw a corner of the future in the dark.

Hearing this, Wang Heng inexplicably thought of the "future scene" he saw after getting the Daluo sword embryo.

He was tall and majestic, pretending to lie down and fall into a vast ocean, as if he would die and be buried in the sea.

Wang Heng did not doubt the authenticity of this scene, because the Daluo sword embryo was sealed with the smallest future coffin of the three-life bronze coffin. Any living being, when seeing it for the first time, saw what he saw, and what the ending was.

Even Shi Hao and the corpse could not change, and the scene reflected in the future coffin really came true. Wang Heng was no exception. There was no way. This coffin involved the owner of the copper coffin, which was not that simple.

Will there really be a day of ending in the future? Wang Heng didn't know. After all, in the picture, he just fell into the sea, not bloody death.

That scene did not appear in this quasi-immortal emperor battle, that is to say, it is still in the future.

The vast ocean, will it be the boundary sea? I can only say that it is very similar. At this stage, the existence that can make him fall into the sea is probably the corpse emperor.

Wang Heng pondered slightly, thinking about what to do next.

The execution of the four dark emperors does not mean that the black disaster has been completely resolved. On the other side of the boundary sea, at the end of the ultimate land, there is a more terrifying source of darkness-the corpse emperor eroded by dark matter.

Although this creature locked himself there with fairy gold chains and magic arrays, he would still wake up from time to time, open his mouth to swallow the dark power, and exchange essence with the outside world.

Without solving the Corpse Immortal Emperor, the heavens and the worlds will not be at peace.

Even if the Corpse Immortal Emperor is suppressed, it is not the real end. There are still huge strange tribes, terrifying strange ancestors, plateau will, etc.

The road ahead is long and arduous.

Wang Heng sighed lightly and replied: "Maybe, but it will definitely be later than you."

After that, he turned over his palm and suppressed the four dark light balls. Wang Heng has not thought about the treatment of the four dark emperors, so he can only put it aside for the time being.

Logically speaking, he should wipe them out and crush the source of darkness, but Wang Heng has other ideas.

From ancient times to the present, the years are long, the endless eras, and the ups and downs, and only a few quasi-immortal emperors have been born. They are too rare, and it is a pity to wipe them out like this.

Wang Heng is thinking, can he extract the Dao fruit of the four emperors and fulfill others.

This idea was a bit fanciful, and there was almost no possibility of success. After all, it was the fruit of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. How could it be transferred and grafted at will?

However, things depend on human efforts. After failure, it is not too late to wipe out the enemy.

Anyway, the Four Dark Emperors are already fish on the chopping board, and Wang Heng can slaughter them.

"The 100,000-year war has ended just like that." Wu Zhong sighed, standing side by side with Wang Heng, overlooking the vast sea of ​​boundaries.

Then, he mentioned the other side of the sea of ​​boundaries, and wanted to go with Wang Heng to explore the secrets there, but not now, because Wu Zhong's injuries were too terrible, and the Quasi-Immortal Emperor's origin was about to decay, and he had to retreat immediately to heal his injuries.

When Wu Zhong came out of retreat again, it would be unknown how many tens of thousands of years later.

"I know a lot about the other side of the sea of ​​boundaries, the ultimate place, but many things are not suitable to be said now. When the time comes, I will tell you everything. Please forgive me, senior." Wang Heng replied.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but it involves an Immortal Emperor, be careful of speaking out of turn.

Even if the Immortal Emperor was not in the right state at the moment and was in deep sleep, Wang Heng was unwilling to talk about him verbally, unless one day, he would also step into that realm and not fear the cause and effect of the Immortal Emperor.

Hearing Wang Heng say this, Wuzhong's wise eyes flickered slightly, and he saw Wang Heng's fear.

It is obvious what kind of person can make the peerless fierce man who suppressed the four dark quasi-immortal emperors with his own strength so fearful. It must be a life form higher than the Immortal Embryo Realm. This life form can only be the legendary "Immortal Emperor".

Thinking of this, Wuzhong nodded, without saying anything, just said that he was going to retreat. If there was any change in the outside world and he needed to come out, Wang Heng could go find him.

The latter nodded and said goodbye to Wuzhong and the Time Dao Bell.

Without the four dark emperors, the dark kingdom could not escape the end of destruction. The heavens and the worlds would usher in a relatively peaceful and relatively calm period. Wuzhong could take advantage of this rare calm to recuperate from the injuries caused by the 100,000-year war.

"Senior, take some of these quasi-immortal emperor weapons. They are all made of rare immortal materials in the world. After being refined by the quasi-immortal emperor, they are even more extraordinary." Wang Heng said.

At this moment, the origins of the four dark emperors were controlled by him, and their weapons were scattered in the vast sea of ​​​​boundary sea, and were already locked by Wang Heng's divine sense.

Even if the spirits of these weapons wanted to escape, they could not do so.

The Emperor-killing War Spear of the Feather Emperor, the Bone Seal and Bone Ruler of the Cang Emperor, and the Chariot of the Feather Emperor were also considered. After all, they were made of nine-color immortal gold. This immortal material is more difficult to find than seven-color immortal gold, and the Feather Emperor actually used this material to cast a chariot. It was simply extravagant.

But now, these things have become Wang Heng's spoils of war.

He collected the weapons of the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors one by one. They contained a lot of dark power and murderous aura, which needed to be recast.

Then, Wang Heng cleaned up the battlefield again. His extremely powerful Yuanshen covered a large area of ​​the boundary sea, including all the areas where the war had taken place. He scanned every remnant world and saw the seabed at a glance, not letting go of a single bit.

"Hmph!"

Suddenly, he snorted coldly and annihilated a group of deep black air. It was a drop of blood of the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor. After dripping into the boundary sea, it was immediately hidden and was regarded as a backup. Unfortunately, it could not escape Wang Heng's eyes and was directly killed.

There were more than one such cases. In the 100,000-year war, there was always blood of the Dark Emperor spilled. At that time, all the attention of both sides was on the enemy, so naturally they could not take care of so many things.

Fortunately, Wang Heng cleaned up the battlefield and ruthlessly extinguished all possibilities.

After doing all this, he swept his eyes to the vast river of time again. After confirming that there was no enemy's backup hidden in it, he stopped.

At this point, the ending was over. Wang Heng took a last look at the place where the bloody battle lasted for 100,000 years, and then turned and left.

He stood in the hazy immortal fetus. The whole person was in a very strange state. He was still constantly transforming and evolving. Of course, the amplitude had become much smaller, and it was still constantly attenuating. The road to the immortal emperor was destined to be full of thorns and it was not so easy to succeed.

Passing through the endless dark storm, Wang Heng tore open the heavy black curtain and walked out slowly.

The dam world was still there, but it had long been in ruins. At a glance, it was devastated, full of potholes, and traces left by various weapons, as well as piles of corpses, blood flowing into the sea, and so on.

Obviously, an unimaginable horrible war had taken place here.

Until now, this war has not ended and is still going on.

Earlier, the four dark emperors took back the thin imperial blood they had bestowed, causing a large number of powerful immortal kings in the dark camp to be wiped out. The heavens and myriad worlds instantly reversed the situation, turned defense into offense, counterattacked the dam world, and defeated the dark creatures step by step, suffering heavy losses.

However, the dark camp was not a vegetarian. Even though a large number of powerful dark immortal kings died, its foundation was still unmatched. Seeing that the dark camp was about to be defeated, the next moment, countless strong men came out of the Jieying Ancient Palace, stabilized their position, and blocked the counterattack of the light camp.

Afterwards, the two sides fell into a stalemate. After a fierce battle, the light camp showed a decline again.

After fighting for 100,000 years, the strongest immortal kings such as the Burial Master, the Butcher, the Chicken Farmer, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation were already covered with wounds and no longer at their peak.

In fact, the condition of every immortal king on the side of the Ten Thousand Worlds was not very good. On the other hand, on the side of the Dark Camp, one group returned to the Jieying Ancient Temple to rest after the battle, and another group came up again. When the condition of the new group of dark immortal kings slipped, they took over the heavy task of attacking and continuously attacked the enemy.

This is the advantage of having a numerical advantage. The number of immortal kings in the Light Camp is far less than that of the Dark Camp, so his Light Camp is the more exhausted side.

The initial full-scale counterattack did stun the creatures of the Dark Camp, but when the dark immortal kings who were recuperating rushed out and stabilized their positions, the first to fail was the Ten Thousand Worlds.

As strong as the Burial Master who cultivated a strong Quasi-Immortal Emperor Light, he was also beaten to blood and encountered a large number of dark immortal kings and fallen immortal kings. Besieged, cursed, etc.

Butchers, chicken farmers, six reincarnation immortal kings, etc. were no less likely to lag behind. Each giant encountered stubborn obstruction. They wanted to lead the heavens to defeat the dark camp in one fell swoop and put an end to this shocking war that lasted for 100,000 years. However, facing the huge number of dark immortal kings, they were powerless.

The dark quasi-immortal emperor took back the emperor's blood and took away half of the dark immortal kings, but the remaining dark immortal kings were still several times more in number than the heavens.

The kings were caught in an arduous battle. Roars, screams, roars, collisions, and splashes of royal blood resounded in the broken dam world.

Every moment, immortal kings were torn apart. Above the sky, blood clouds were dense, so thick that they could not be dissolved. Various terrifying visions shook the world. That was the celestial phenomenon caused by the fall of the immortal king.

This battle was even more tragic than the most tragic battle in the previous 100,000 years.

Seeing that the world was in a state of collapse and was about to be devoured by the dark creatures, at the critical moment, something happened on the sea of ​​​​the world.

The terrible dark storm was torn open, and a sacred and majestic figure walked out of it, exuding the world's imperial power, sweeping across the entire dam world battlefield like a storm.

At this moment, all the creatures in the dark camp and the world camp couldn't help trembling. This was the absolute suppression of high-level life forms on low-level life forms, which made people awe-inspiring and horrified.

"That's...Emperor Hengtian!"

The immortal kings on the side of the heavens recognized the identity of the owner of the immortal fetus, and the expression on their faces instantly changed from shock to ecstasy.

"Emperor Hengtian is here, we are saved!"

The immortal kings of the heavens who were fighting hard were all very excited, cheering and rejoicing, with a sense of relief and joy of surviving a disaster.

They knew that with the arrival of Emperor Hengtian, the end of the dark camp had come.

The battle between quasi-immortal emperors lasted for 100,000 years. During this period, all the quasi-immortal emperors fought in the battlefields opened up in the sea of ​​​​boundaries. Due to the obstruction of the dark storm, the dam world could not see what was going on over there, and it was unclear what the situation was like over there.

For 100,000 years, all the immortal kings in the heavens have lived in fear, fearing that one day, the battle between the quasi-immortal emperors would decide the winner, and it would be the dark quasi-immortal emperor who would stand to the end. This would be the most horrible ending for the heavens and the worlds, which meant that all the living beings and spirits in the heavens and the worlds would be sacrificed and buried, and all the worlds would enter the cycle of reincarnation.

On the other hand, if Wang Heng or Wuzhong appeared first, it would mean that light had defeated darkness.

At this moment, Wang Heng appeared in the dam world with a domineering attitude. There was no doubt that the one who stood to the end was the light side.

Looking up at the supreme emperor, the excitement and reverence in the hearts of the immortal kings in the heavens were indescribable, and even a little fanatical. Even after countless epochs, this scene was unforgettable.

The king of the dark camp lost his soul in an instant, staring blankly in the direction of Wang Heng, his pupils dilated, revealing an unbelievable look.

"How is it possible? How could the dark emperor, who was proud of the ancients and the present, be defeated?" A dark immortal king muttered to himself, lost his soul, and completely lost the will to resist.

Standing in front of them is an emperor, how can they stop him?

"The Dark Sky Emperor will not be defeated. They stand tall for eternity, overlooking the reincarnation of the worlds. No matter how the world changes, or how the times come and go, they always stand tall." Many dark immortal kings with fanatical beliefs roared like dreams, unwilling to believe that what they saw was the truth.

There were also many dark creatures who collapsed to the ground, their eyes blurred, confused, not knowing what the next outcome would be. They could only wait for death to come quietly.

"Boom!"

The emperor's power spread, sweeping across the sky and the earth, sweeping away all disputes. The war in the dam world that lasted for 100,000 years came to an end.

All the dark creatures stopped their actions involuntarily, and looked at Wang Heng's figure in horror.

For these creatures, Wang Heng did not hesitate, had no mercy, and attacked them directly.

He just pointed at the dam world below, and a terrifying ripple spread out, flattening all the dark creatures.

Under the astonished gazes of the creatures of the heavens, one after another of the dark creatures turned to ashes on the spot, and the expressions on their faces were still frozen in a state of fear.

Whether it was the Dark Immortal King or the Dark True Immortal... without exception, they were all turned into dust and died without a burial place.

In just a moment, the whole world fell silent.

Only hundreds of empty ancient reception halls were suspended above the boundary sea, without any signs of life.

Wang Heng and the warriors of the heavens stood firm and became the final winners.