Chapter 437 Suddenly Took Off

He just stood there, causing the order of the avenue to collapse, the long river of time to evaporate, and everything to be destroyed. The next moment, the scene of destruction disappeared and turned into the birth of everything, and a brand new ancient history emerged. , lingering around Wang Heng.

With one thought, all living beings can be wiped out, or vitality can burst out. Birth and destruction are all within Wang Heng's one thought.

There is even a feeling that as long as Wang Heng is willing, he can cease to exist in an instant and die without a burial place.

Although there is only one word difference between Quasi-Immortal Emperor and Immortal Emperor, their strength is completely different. Especially since Wang Heng entered the realm of Immortal Emperor with the power of three fruits. Once he entered the realm of Immortal Emperor, he became the strongest among them. Of course, he still has a lot of room for improvement.

"Congratulations, senior, for your great success!"

In the chaotic flames, the Footprint Emperor insisted on speaking like this, directly commensurate with his senior.

When Wang Heng heard this, he was slightly startled, and then said with a smile: "Why is this necessary?"

"Those who practice Taoism should put those who have attained it first."

Hearing what the Footprint Emperor said, Wang Heng had nothing to say.

"Congratulations, senior, for proving the Immortal Emperor!" After Wu Zhong recovered from the huge shock, he followed closely and congratulated Wang Heng.

"Senior Wujing is kind to me, but I can't bear the words of senior." Wang Heng shook his head.

Although he can already crush Wu End in terms of strength, his past kindness will never be forgotten, and Wang Heng always regards him as an elder.

"I should have paid it back a long time ago. Otherwise, how would I have achieved what I have today, right?" Wuji said with a sigh.

Seeing that Wujiang insisted not to talk about his past kindness, Wang Heng had no choice but to treat him as a Taoist friend.

Wuji accepted this happily.

"How can an unparalleled Immortal Emperor have a predecessor?" He murmured to himself.

Later, Wu Zhong informed Wang Heng of everything that had happened in the outside world during the past 1.5 million years.

The latter's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were as calm as water.

"I see."

Wang Heng nodded, and then said: "At that time, due to the power of cause and effect, I was unable to tell the truth about the end of the Ultimate Ancient Land. Now, there are not so many taboos.

The Four Emperors of Darkness are not the real source of darkness. There is a being who is stronger than them. It was that creature's handiwork that caused the world to be shattered and the essence to be lost.

An Immortal Emperor, even if he is not in the right state, is still terrifying. Just one breath will cause immeasurable damage to the world. "

Hearing Wang Heng personally say that behind the symbolic hurricane was an Immortal Emperor, Wu Zhong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. You know, back then, he still wanted to brave the dark storm, cross the sea alone, and go to the other side to find out.

Fortunately, I was not impulsive and suppressed this idea.

"A Dark Immortal Emperor!"

Footprint Emperor Zhuan Nian was also shocked. It turned out that during the Emperor's Fall, he fell in front of the Three Dark Emperors without seeing the real source of darkness.

The murky waters of the Source of Darkness are really deep.

Wang Heng sighed in his heart. In fact, the real source of darkness cannot be summarized by an immortal emperor. It is countless times more terrifying.

It's just that now, it's too early and unnecessary to discuss the strange ethnic group with the two quasi-immortal emperors.

"I will take care of the matter regarding the Dark Immortal Emperor. Fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry." Wang Heng said.

In Endless End, he knew his own strength, which was similar to that of Cang Emperor, Hong Emperor and others at their peak, and was not enough in front of the Immortal Emperor.

Later, Wang Heng informed the Footprint Emperor that he would soon try to reverse his fate.

The symbol in the Chaos Fire was so excited that he trembled, but he still remained calm and asked Wang Heng what price he had to pay for doing so.

The latter knew the concerns of the Footprint Emperor, so he just chuckled and said: "I am the Immortal Emperor, but I only regain the lost true life of my fellow Taoist. To me, it is nothing."

After hearing what he said, Emperor Footprint felt relieved.

Soon, Wu Zhi said goodbye, and the Footprint Emperor returned to the secret room, quietly waiting for Wang Heng's arrival.

…

In a world of Doomed Dharma, a beautiful blond woman with wings on her back was sitting cross-legged in a bitter cold place, her eyes slightly closed, motionless, feeling the cruelty of the aura of Doomed Dharma.

She is Wang Heng's only disciple, Qingxian, a member of the Butcher's clan.

At this time, it had been more than a million years since Qingxian came to Wang Heng's door. The golden world tree that was sealed with her had evolved with Wang Heng and reached a height that she could only look up to. But Qingxian She still has not been able to prove the Immortal King, and her cultivation has stagnated in the realm of the quasi-Immortal King. No matter how hard she tries and struggles, she can never make any progress.

For this reason, Qingxian came to the Dharma-ending world in front of him, looking for opportunities and opportunities for breakthrough.

Unfortunately, after sitting there for many years, she still couldn't find a chance to go further.

This is not to say that Qingxian's talent is not good enough. Her grandfather is the Emperor of Heaven and stands at the top of the realm of Immortal Kings. As a direct descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, Qingxian's qualifications are undoubtedly among the best.

It can only be said that the opportunity has not come yet, and more than a million years is not a long time. Many immortal kings have spent much longer than that to achieve enlightenment.

Qingxian originally thought that he would continue to sit there until the end of time, and the water would dry up and the rocks would rot.

Unexpectedly, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears.

Qingxian had not heard the master's words for more than a million years. Such suddenness made her whole body tremble.

"Master? Are you out of seclusion?"

Qingxian said to himself.

"Well, put down the things at hand and return to the imperial palace quickly. Your master has something important to tell you." Wang Heng said.

Qingxian was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately, stood up from the cross-legged state, and the wings behind her vibrated. She left the place at an incredible speed, tore the boundary wall, and left this world of the end of the law where she had been sitting cross-legged for endless years.

At the same time, in a huge world that was no less than the fairyland, Wang Heng, who was looking for immortals and friends and drinking and discussing Taoism with a giant, suddenly changed his eyes, revealing surprise and joy in his eyes.

"Daoyou, what's wrong? What happened?" A giant opposite the jade table saw Wang Heng's expression change drastically, and couldn't help showing surprise.

Afterwards, Wang Gen smiled, drank the immortal wine in his hand, bowed to the giant, and said: "Daoyou, there is an emergency at home, and I need to go back. I have no choice but to interrupt your fun. Please forgive me."

The giant waved his hands after hearing this, first drank the wine in the cup, and then personally escorted Wang Gen out of the cave.

"Daoyou, you are too serious. Since it is a family matter, it naturally cannot be delayed. Let's have a drink and talk about Taoism. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." The giant responded.

Then he watched Wang Gen leave.

"Family matters? Could it be related to Emperor Hengtian?" Thinking of the smile on Wang Gen's face just now, the giant guessed.

In the chaos, in a floating separate sky, on an ancient and mysterious land, there is a pure land of immortal kings. Here, there are groups of immortal waterfalls, surrounded by immortal mountains, and clouds and mists. It is a rare treasure land.

In the hazy fairy mist, two huge statues stand, with wolf heads and nine tails, each tail is a ferocious dragon head.

The tribe living in this pure land of the Immortal King is the descendants of the old man who destroyed the world, the Jiuyou Beast Clan.

In the past, after the old man who destroyed the world and the four dark emperors were suppressed by Wang Heng, the Jiuyou Beast Clan was released and returned to the heaven where they originally lived. For 1.5 million years, this tribe has been living here peacefully.

The only people who know that the ancestor of this tribe is one of the dark quasi-immortal emperors, in addition to the Ten Evil Immortal Kings Jiuyou, are Wang Heng and Wuzhong. Therefore, over the years, no one has come to trouble the Jiuyou Beast Clan, and no one has mentioned any settlement. The Jiuyou Beast Clan lives a very peaceful life, no different from other tribes.

On the contrary, the name of the Ten Evils is famous all over the world. The geniuses who came out of the Jiuyou Beast Clan are awesome in all realms, making the name of the Ten Evils even louder.

On this day, the current ancestor of the Jiuyou Beast Clan, the Immortal King Jiuyou, who is ranked among the Ten Evils, was practicing in seclusion, hoping to impact a higher realm.

Suddenly, a voice with endless vicissitudes in peace came into its ears.

"Jiuyou, come to the Imperial Palace."

Jiuyou shuddered, even with its shrewdness as the Immortal King of the Ten Evils, it couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

The reason was that the ultimate ancestor of their clan, the existence known as the Jiuyou Emperor, was a source of darkness. Over the years, Jiuyou has been brooding over this matter and was afraid of being liquidated.

Now, the Emperor of Heaven spoke, which naturally touched its nerves.

After standing still for a long time, Jiuyou sighed for a long time. It was a blessing, not a disaster. It was a disaster that could not be avoided. With a nervous mood, it left this piece of Immortal King Pure Land and flew towards the Immortal Realm.

In the depths of chaos, in another world of the end of the law, like Qingxian, Guangtian walked in the world of the end of the law, and realized this cruel and incomparable environment of the avenue. He also wanted to be an immortal in the mortal world and walk his own way.

Unfortunately, not everyone can walk this path. Although Hengtian is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, he has been frustrated many times, but he is still unwilling to give up and is still trying.

Just when Hengtian was obsessed with opening up his own system and wanted to try to walk out of the mortal world, a sudden change occurred. His blood suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance, and the deepest divine energy particles seemed to be injected with a strong medicine, and they transformed and sublimated on the spot.

Layers of colorful light feathers fell from Hengtian's body, making him feel like he was about to fly to heaven. The Taoism that had been suppressed for a long time began to rise involuntarily.

"This is..."

Hengtian was stunned. Over the years, he has been staying in the world of the end of the law to study his own path and study the mortal world for immortality. He has not practiced at all and has not achieved any major Taoism. As a result, now, he has taken off so suddenly.

"Father?"

The next moment, Hengtian understood that his takeoff was due to the surge of blood power, and this blood power came from his father, Emperor Wang Heng.

No matter what Gentian thought, his blood power had already begun to surge uncontrollably, and his cultivation level in the realm of the Immortal King was rising step by step, beyond imagination. Even in the End of the Law Age, this terrifying trend could not be stopped.

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sun and the moon fell. Gentian, who had been low-key for 1.5 million years, could no longer keep a low profile. His cultivation level broke through the shackles and killed all the way to the giant realm, and it was still rising wildly.

In the distance, countless human forces noticed the strange phenomenon here and used magic tools to look from afar.

"Ascending in broad daylight, ascending to heaven, there are really immortals in the world." In the ancient Taoist tradition, there are living fossils who whispered tremblingly.

In the End of the Law World, all living beings were shocked. In this cruel environment of heaven and earth, someone actually became an immortal.

Gentian looked down at all living beings and was also surprised. What kind of terrifying blood power actually pushed his cultivation level to such a state. What kind of supreme realm did his father reach after 1.5 million years of seclusion?

Eventually, he had to leave this world of the Dharma Ending Age.

In the Hengdi Palace, Wang Heng sat on the imperial chair, his eyes were deep and majestic. The hall was empty, without a single living being, just like his path to rise. Looking around, no one could walk side by side with him.

At this time, Wang Heng came, his demeanor was still the same, just like when he used the Pingluan Jue to quell the chaos in all directions in the past.

"Father!"

Wang Heng stood up and walked down the imperial steps.

"Heng'er, you..."

Although Wang Heng was only an immortal king, he knew his son very well, and he noticed the difference in Wang Heng at this moment.

"I am already an immortal emperor." Wang Heng opened his mouth and said something that made Wang Heng gasp.

"Good!"

The son had made a major breakthrough, Wang Heng was very excited, and a look of relief appeared on his face. The immortal kings of the heavens were eager to break the king and become emperors, but his son had become a real immortal emperor.

As he spoke, another figure came from outside the hall.

"Daoyou Jiuyou?"

Wang Heng turned around and saw the identity of the visitor, and was quite surprised.

Because of the battle of the dam world, Jiuyou and his tribe did not fight. It is said that the Emperor of Heaven has other arrangements for this tribe, which is naturally impressive.

Jiuyou kowtowed and bowed to the two.

"Greetings to the Emperor of Heaven, greetings to Lord Wang Gen."

"Get up." Wang Heng said.

Jiuyou nodded and stood up.

Before they could say anything more, a golden figure stepped into the imperial palace.

"Qingxian greets Master, greets Grandmaster, and greets Senior Jiuyou." Qingxian saluted the three people, and the golden wings behind him fluttered gently.

Wang Heng nodded.

Then, he directly explained the purpose of calling the three people here.

With a flip of his palm, three fruits covered with the patterns of the Great Dao appeared in his palm. They were mysterious and endless, unfathomable, and filled with amazing aura of the Great Dao, making people want to swallow them in one bite.

Jiuyou, the fairy king of the Jiuyou Beast Clan, even had a sense of one of them. He was sure that if he ate that strange fruit of the Great Dao, the harvest would be unimaginable.

"To be honest, these three fruits come from three quasi-immortal emperors who fell into darkness, and are the crystallization of the system they opened up.

If you eat them, it is equivalent to obtaining a path to the quasi-immortal emperor, and there is hope of breaking through the king realm.

However, eating them means giving up the current path.

Also, the path of the quasi-immortal emperor may not be suitable for you. Perhaps you cannot make full use of it and cannot reach the realm of the original owner.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, you are better than your predecessors, not only reaching the end, but also opening up a new chapter of your own based on the original system.

All of the above are assumptions. I don’t know what will happen specifically. Whether to eat the fruit of this system depends on you."