Chapter 328: The Emperor Yuan’s Final Cry After Being Left Behind by Others
In the human world, there was complete silence, only the extremely terrifying collision and the earth-shaking release of Qi!
It can be said that this is definitely the most powerful collision in the human world so far.
At least... in the past ten thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years ago, I am afraid that this battle is the only one, and there is no other!
There are absolutely very few battles that can surpass this battle!
Two cultivation monsters in the human world, one of them relied on his own talent to forcibly step into the eleventh realm, but he burst out with enough combat power to crush any powerful and supreme level.
The other is also an unparalleled grassland emperor, with invincible talent. In the era when cultivation was exhausted, he forcibly walked out of a new path and raised his own cultivation to a level comparable to that of the Immortal King!
Even if it is placed in the heavens, it is a very explosive situation!
Some of the top monsters in the heavens are afraid that they cannot reach this level!
Although the battle between Anle and the Yuanmeng Emperor was just a rough collision, the power that easily tore the void was enough to show its horror.
Even in the era of the Hundred Schools of Thought when the cultivation of the human world was extremely glorious, there were endless eleven-level masters, and the supreme who stepped into the limit of the eleventh level dominated the world, but now, it is no more than that.
Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng may have the strength to suppress the supreme.
Boom!
The broken void is slowly healing. This is the origin of the human world using its power to repair the human space. It is not that the lazy origin of the human world has a conscience.
Rather, it is worried that the aftermath of the confrontation between Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng will sweep into the human world, causing some unnecessary troubles and turbulent mountains and rivers in the human world.
With this cover, the two powerful auras have gone far away.
However, the scene of Anle smashing Emperor Yuanmeng into the void with a sword and a punch, and hanging upside down in the ninth void, is also full of shock!
In the capital of Yuanmeng, the imperial city has become a ruin, with only countless broken debris left.
The nobles and practitioners of the Yuanmeng Empire in the city were shaking and trembling. Their trust and persistence in the Yuanmeng Emperor seemed to fall apart at this moment.
It was not that their faith was not strong enough, but... the opponent was too terrifying.
The Yuanmeng Emperor... was hit into the void by Anle, breaking through layers of voids and hanging straight to the ninth level!
How to fight this?
There was a gap in hard power. There was simply... no hope of victory. It was like climbing a mountain and reaching the end, but found that it was just halfway up the mountain. The top of the mountain... was just halfway covered by clouds.
How could people not despair!
Even Zuo Xiang Boyan, who was in control of the wisdom, had a head full of white hair and fluttered sadly. He sat on the ground with his buttocks, his eyes full of dejection and despair.
When Anle handed over the sword of the Red Heart Mountain and River, accompanied by a punch to break the sword, smashed the Yuanmeng Emperor into the ninth heaven.
The unrivaled spirit of the sword immortal made Zuo Xiang Boyan vaguely feel a sense of panic...
Your Majesty, you may fail.
And as time brewed and passed, this panic... gradually turned into a certain mind.
Despair, then breed, and fear spread.
On the contrary, Anle's move to send the Yuan Meng Emperor into the Ninth Heaven was an extremely powerful move for the Northern Expedition Army.
Countless practitioners in the Northern Expedition Army felt their hearts surging and their blood boiling.
Who was beaten away?
Who crashed into the Ninth Heaven? !
The Yuan Meng Emperor!
The Yuan Emperor!
The number one in the world today, a peerless figure who has suppressed the world for more than 500 years. When people mention the Yuan Meng Emperor, they are helpless. Even the tenth realm practitioners who have reached the top of the world are powerless in the face of the Yuan Meng Emperor.
The Great Zhao Dynasty, hearing that the Yuan Meng Emperor had broken through the realm, ordered the whole country to move south overnight.
What kind of card is this? It shows how terrifying the deterrence of the Yuan Meng Emperor is? !
Countless peerless generals are thinking about the Northern Expedition, but no one has confidence in the Northern Expedition, and no one dares to say that the Northern Expedition will definitely win, because... there is a Yuan Meng emperor north of the Canglang River.
He sits in Yuan Meng, which gives the entire Yuan Meng Empire unparalleled confidence.
This is an existence that makes countless peerless generals despair.
But now...
This peerless existence was actually punched into the Nine Heavens by Anle, and no longer has the extremely powerful ruling power!
How exciting is this?
When the high god is pulled down from the altar, the deterrence to the world has no meaning.
It can no longer suppress the world's desire to resist, or even destroy the god's belief!
The fighting spirit like a rainbow, then rolled up like this!
"Fight!
!"
A roar broke out on the battlefield!
The Northern Expedition Army marched northward with clanging armor and killed all the people near the capital of Yuan Meng. Zuo Xiang Boyan withdrew the Yuan Meng Army and retreated to the cities around the capital.
They formed a series of defensive cities to protect the capital of Yuan Meng.
The purpose was to contain and delay time!
The most powerful forces of the Yuan Meng Empire gathered in these defensive cities.
Marshal Tu Lei, Sango and other ten-level strongmen were also stationed in them. They were the last line of defense and an iron-clad defense.
The Northern Expedition Army was in high spirits, but it was not so easy to break the city easily.
However, in the view of Zuo Xiang Boyan, the threat posed by the Northern Expedition is actually not that big. What really determines the direction of the war...
It's a battle between the eleventh level warriors!
The result of the battle between General Five Elements Talisman and the Eleventh Realm of the Northern Expedition!
The terrifying original aura bloomed on the earth, like blooming flowers. It was the battle between the eleventh realm powerhouses. The void was broken, and they began to fight in the void...
Zuo Xiang Boyan's heart was trembling, looking forward to the outcome of the confrontation.
In addition, there is another deciding factor, which is the result of the battle between Emperor Yuanmeng and Anle.
Even, this result is higher than anything else!
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boom!
!
In the Nine Heavens, the void is constantly shattering, and the terrifying air currents are turbulent, forming invisible ripples and exploding.
Emperor Yuanmeng's burly body was as red as a soldering iron.
The clothes on the back were completely torn, revealing flesh and blood that looked like lava swimming around!
The power of the eight dragon veins lingered around him, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Emperor Yuanmeng's mouth. However, this ray of blood was quickly evaporated by the hot breath.
He slowly raised his head and looked into the distance with endless cold eyes. An Le, who was walking leisurely, exuded a golden luster.
The pool of ink lingered around him like an ink dragon.
Anle's eyes were also very calm.
As he said, if Emperor Yuanmeng only had this level, he would be really disappointed.
"I have prepared a lot for this battle."
An Le said calmly, Mo Chi flew gently beside him, accompanied by the sound of sword energy cutting.
His voice resounded throughout the void of the Nine Heavens.
Emperor Yuanmeng slowly straightened up, a powerful aura constantly surging over his body, and the high temperature emitted distorted the void.
Emperor Yuan Meng was noncommittal about An Le's words.
He knew that Anle had prepared a lot, but he...didn't he pay a huge price?
Emperor Yuanmeng... was also looking forward to this battle with great anticipation.
"Gu, I'm also looking forward to it, and I'm also prepared a lot."
Emperor Yuanmeng's voice was low and hoarse.
His body actually began to slowly expand, and shadows of dragon veins spread into his heart.
Bang bang bang!
That was the sound of the heart beating, as loud as thunder!
Echoing in the void of the Nine Heavens, the sound of explosions piled up layer upon layer!
"In that case, I hope you won't disappoint me next time."
Anle took a deep look at Emperor Yuanmeng, raised his hand, and grasped Mochi. The surging sword intention and sword energy erupted from his back, like a peerless sharp sword unsheathed.
The aura of Emperor Yuan Meng was like a giant black and yellow dragon in the void, while the aura of An Le... was like a peerless sharp sword.
Just like their current identities, Anle is a young man holding a sword who wants to slay a dragon, and Emperor Yuan Meng... is the dragon that has dominated the world for five hundred years!
Can the boy slay the dragon, or be killed by the dragon...
Everything is unknown.
In the ninth heaven, the void is constantly surging.
In an extremely distant place, there is an extremely huge ancient city gate, located in the void. A deep, majestic, and powerful aura is constantly released from the city gate, with a heavy metal-like gray color, exuding the distant years and years. history.
This is the gate of the human world!
The front line against the Holy Demon is the human barrier.
When Anle knocked Emperor Yuan Meng into the ninth level of the primitive void, the strong men in the human world had already sensed the majestic and powerful auras of the two.
"This is...little junior brother?"
"The other one should be Emperor Yuan Meng who has suppressed the world for five hundred years..."
"The battle between Junior Brother and Emperor Yuan Meng...is this a battle of belonging involving human disputes, right?"
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There was a strong aura intertwined, the strong men were communicating with each other, the eyes were shining, and it felt like a big melon was being eaten.
For these strong men who sit in the human world, they cannot return to the human world, but they are equally concerned about the situation in the human world.
They know that today's human cultivation is constantly drying up. Over the past hundreds of years, fewer and fewer practitioners have entered the holy realm, and only a handful of practitioners have reached the human realm.
Now that I can see two outstanding people in the world competing with each other, I am naturally very interested.
Buzz buzz...
There is a tyrannical aura intertwined, the power of the source talisman is surging, and the aura of rules and avenues are constantly spreading...
This is the emergence of strong men who have set foot in the twelve realms from the human world.
There are certainly many twelve-level experts in the Human Pass. Although they are much fewer than those in the Heavenly Pass and Netherworld Pass, at least there are still some. It is not just Mr. Three and Mr. Da who are in the twelve realms.
These twelve powerful men are the real power in the human world!
The confrontation between Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng actually attracted the attention of these twelve realm experts.
Of course, the strong men in the Twelve Realms pay more attention to things that others have never paid attention to.
"Junior brother...can actually break through the barrier of the Nine Heavens with his own strength? It seems...young junior brother has already touched the level of combat power of the Twelve Realms...it is indeed the four treasures collected by the Saint Master in this era of depleted practice. gentlemen."
The voice of admiration came from the mouth of a strong man in the Twelve Realms.
Ordinary practitioners who want to break through the barriers of the Nine Heavens are simply talking nonsense.
Even the most powerful person in the eleventh realm can break the barrier of the ninth heaven with his own strength.
More often, they hold the token and enter the Void Pass as the Saint Master grants them.
Just as the Third Master gave Anle the Saint Realm privilege, he also gave him the privilege to enter the Human Realm Pass.
Without this privilege, Anle would have to rely on his own strength to break through the barrier and enter the Ninth Heaven.
Boom boom boom!
Above the city gate, a strong aura emerged.
The First Master and the Third Master also turned into light and shadow and came to watch from afar. There was also the Second Master, who had a vague source symbol on his head, and was obviously already between breaking through the realm.
"Junior Brother and the Yuan Meng Emperor..."
"This battle is about the fate of the human world."
"We should not interfere, and we should not interfere."
A faint voice resounded above the city gate. It was the voice of the First Master.
The strong men on the city gate naturally knew it and responded one after another.
The affairs of the human world are settled by the human world. The disputes in the world will eventually have a result.
And these people no longer belong to the human world. Although they fight for the human world silently, they are not allowed to participate in the world's disputes. After all, any strong man who can sit in the human world gate can influence the world's major events.
Influencing the human world's destiny is not allowed by the Saint Master.
It is also the rule of the Saint Master's disciples.
As a junior brother and the master of the Holy Mountain, An Le participated in the world's disputes and was deprived of the authority and qualification of the master of the Holy Mountain to be protected. The strong men in the human world can kill him.
It is because of the rules set by the Saint Master that the consequences of participating in the human world's destiny are brought about.
"Even if the junior brother is really defeated by the opponent and dies... this is also fate."
The voice of Mr. San, like the faint sound of a piano, also resounded.
The strong men in the human world gate fell silent.
Defeat?
For the strong men in the Human World Pass, they naturally stand on Anle's side. After all, Anle is their junior brother. They can appear in the Human World Pass and fight for the human world because of the holy realm opened up by the Saint Master. Entering the holy realm... they become disciples of the Saint Master.
Therefore, Anle is the junior brother of all of them, and they naturally don't want to see Anle die.
However, they can't intervene in this battle, and they can't intervene.
"I just hope that the junior brother can win."
"This is a crucial battle in the human world. I wonder if this battle... will become a turning point for the rise of the human world?"
Many strong men murmured.
Above the city gate.
The light and shadow of the big master suddenly turned his head and looked at the third master.
"Third junior sister... here again."
"The little junior brother looked at you again... and got excited again."
The big master suddenly said in a voice transmission.
The third master: "..."
She didn't know what was going on.
...
...
Anle's aura did surge again. The increase brought by the Years Dao Fruit [Companion Martial Arts] was also Anle's last layer of blessing trump card.
Anle was right. In order to deal with the Yuan Meng Emperor, Anle was really constantly improving himself.
He raised his own cultivation to the Double Eleven Realm, broke through the spiritual realm, broke through the third level and reached the Saint Level. Only then did he dare to challenge the Yuan Meng Emperor and launch the Northern Expedition, just to have a foolproof victory.
He knew that the Yuan Meng Emperor, a genius of the world's demons, would not sit idly by and wait for death, and would definitely improve himself.
Therefore, Anle must do his best to stack his own combat power. To underestimate the opponent is the greatest disrespect for his own life!
Therefore, knowing that the Heavenly Ancestral Sword could not be used, Anle chose to break into the Nine Heavens. He knew that once he entered the Nine Heavens, the Third Senior Sister would definitely watch the battle...
That would activate the Years Dao Fruit [Companion Martial Arts], and increase other Dao Fruits and his own state!
Although the increase is not much, but the confrontation between top powerhouses, these slight increases may be a hearty victory!
The distant Renjian Guan is sitting majestically.
Anle glanced and saw the third senior sister, who activated the Dao fruit, and her whole body was full of vigor and spirit. He smiled and nodded to the third senior sister and the master.
Then, his eyes fell on Emperor Yuanmeng.
Emperor Yuanmeng also saw the Human Pass, and was stunned at first, and then a strange color appeared in his eyes.
"This is the Human Pass, which is at the forefront of resisting the Holy Demon. Every strong man in the pass is an unknown hero... silently guarding the world."
Anle said softly.
Emperor Yuanmeng fell silent. He was also a cultivator in the world, and naturally knew that these people's guarding was in exchange for peace in the world, and these people were worthy of respect.
"Don't worry, they won't take action. This battle... is a decisive battle between you and me."
"Between you and me, the winner must be determined, because the battle between you and me determines the ownership of the world."
Anle said.
Emperor Yuan Meng was indeed worried that An Le had sent him to the Ninth Heaven in order to use the strong men in the Human World to surround and suppress him...
If that was the case, even if he swallowed the power of nine dragon veins, he might not be able to escape or win.
Because he felt an extremely terrifying aura in the Human World, it was the aura of a strong man who had truly stepped into the Twelve Realms!
"Good!"
Emperor Yuan Meng looked at An Le with burning eyes, his body began to expand continuously, and the power of dragon veins surged and rolled in his body like a ground dragon, like magma lying across the earth, releasing the most primitive aura of mountains and rivers!
"Fight!"
Emperor Yuan Meng raised his head and roared, his aura rising steadily, at this moment, he had no reservations.
In order to fight with him, Anle went all out and exhausted all his cards, so why didn't he do the same? !
He swallowed the power of eight dragon veins. Every time he swallowed the power of a dragon vein, it was a heart-breaking pain. It was a pain that burned the soul and transformed itself into its original form!
He also paid a lot!
In Lin'an, after watching the battle between Anle and Zhao Xianyou, Emperor Yuanmeng knew that he was definitely no match for Anle at that time, so he began to devour the power of the dragon vein...
In order to gain enough combat power to deal with Anle.
He doesn't want to lose.
After suppressing the world for five hundred years, Zhao moved south when he saw him...
He has an unwillingness to lose. He wants to continue to be the best in the world. He wants to continue to grow, and even...reach his previous ambition and challenge the Holy Master!
boom!
!
The eyes were completely red, and the human will seemed to begin to blur.
Emperor Yuanmeng no longer seemed to belong to the category of "human" at this moment!
The body was raised to ten meters, and magma was flowing on every inch of flesh and blood. The magma contained explosive power, as if the entire Middle Earth was compressed and hung in his body.
Buzz…
Suddenly, Emperor Yuan Meng disappeared.
The speed of this moment made Anle's eyes narrow slightly.
Faster, faster!
It was a speed that reached an incredible level on the physical level. Anle's powerful spiritual power swept out, spreading like a great river, and soon locked the position of Emperor Yuanmeng.
The aura that was like a star about to explode suddenly approached.
Mo Chi was mobilized by An Le, with his sword at his side and a huge fist smashed down. It was the fist of Emperor Yuan Meng. It was huge, as if it was going to smash An Le.
Mochi trembled. Mochi, who had been promoted to the level of the third-level treasure, resisted the punch and seemed to be whining, almost bursting from the hammer.
The power of the entire Middle Earth was overwhelming, almost comparable to the power of a world!
Mo Chi... can't bear it anymore!
However, this moment of slight obstruction also gave Anle time to react. Anle's golden body shone brightly, and the scriptures of the ancestral scriptures of humanity surged out. Anle struck out with his empty Sanshou, integrating the true meaning of the Tiger Style!
Mo Chi burst out, and the Void Sanshou collided with Emperor Yuan Meng's fist.
Two extremely powerful energy ripples continued to vent, setting off a howling wind in the void of the Nine Heavens!
Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were full of chaos, with murderous intent rolling in, fighting spirit boiling, and the will to destroy constantly ebbing and flowing.
However, he still retains some human will, which is also the last stubbornness of Emperor Yuanmeng, the stubbornness that does not want to be completely original.
boom!
!
An Le's figure flew out and quickly stabilized. Emperor Yuanmeng was ten meters tall, and above his non-human body, the dragon-veined shadow kept rolling and roaring.
"not enough."
Anle took out a breath and said.
Emperor Yuanmeng's extremely scarlet eyes fluctuated slightly...
No more words, whether it is enough... you will know after fighting!
boom!
Emperor Yuanmeng disappeared again, at an extremely fast speed, making it difficult to catch and spy on him!
The long river of peaceful soul swept out, and the long river of holy soul rolled like a tide, constantly catching and tracking the speed of Emperor Yuan Meng's movement.
However, the speed at which Emperor Yuan Meng pushed his physical body to the extreme with the help of origin, An Le's spiritual river seemed to be difficult to catch up with!
boom!
!
The terrifying punch was filled with fiery heat, and the fluctuations were like the explosion of a star, swallowing An Le instantly.
The unstoppable bombardment hit An Le's body. However, before An Le's figure was smashed out, the burly red body of Emperor Yuanmeng had disappeared again and appeared on the path where An Le was about to be knocked away. , punched hard.
Anle's figure is like a ball that keeps bouncing in the void of the ninth heaven, intertwining with the afterimage like a bird's nest!
It's like a one-sided crushing.
Emperor Yuanmeng's crushing of Anle...
The world was closed, and the strong men were all silent. Some people opened their mouths, but no sound came out.
"A ruthless man, he is really a ruthless man. He has devoured and refined the power of eight dragon veins..."
"That is the power of the human dragon vein, the most important energy incarnation of the origin of the human world. Devouring the power of these dragon veins is equivalent to stripping away human standards. The pain... is a hundred times more painful than tearing out the bones!"
"So he is a ruthless person. Emperor Yuan obviously knows that with normal development, he is unable to deal with monsters like my junior brother who are the best in the three realms. He can only resort to this strategy and fight."
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Some strong men took a deep breath and expressed their amazement at Emperor Yuanmeng's harsh treatment of them.
"It's a pity that his opponent... is my junior brother."
After being amazed, the strong men in Renjianguan also expressed emotions.
No one thinks that Anle will lose, even if the situation at this moment seems to be one-sided, Anle seems to be pushed to the extreme by Emperor Yuanmeng, who is constantly impacting...
However, no one still felt that Anle was about to lose.
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Emperor Yuanmeng continued to explode at extreme speeds, and terrifying power erupted from his fists. Every punch hit Anle, causing the void to tremble.
He was extremely excited, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.
Such attacks, such strife, such explosive killings... He felt that Anle would definitely not be able to stop him!
He caught Anle's mistake!
The power displayed and provided by the power of swallowing the eight dragon veins made him gradually feel a little lost!
"Die!
!"
A low roar like a cannon came from the burly body of the Yuan Meng Emperor.
He appeared above Anle's body that was blown away, like a piece of shredded cotton. His huge fists, clenched together, hammered down fiercely at the explosive Anle.
Suddenly, his scarlet eyes condensed, and the remaining human will trembled suddenly...
But the terrifying blow of his fists was blocked.
Anle stretched out his hand, his whole body was shining with golden light, and six mountain and river tripods stretched across and burst out from Anle's spine, blocking the attack of the Yuan Mengnan Emperor's hammer.
A distant sound wave was heard!
Click, click...
Anle stabilized his body, his face was indifferent, and pieces of golden light fell from the surface, revealing his intact body.
The golden light on the surface was condensed by the ancestral scripture of humanity, and the scripture armor spread out.
The attack of Emperor Yuan Meng was indeed fierce, and this layer of scripture armor was broken. It would take a lot of time for An Le to condense again.
"Mountain and River Cauldron..."
Emperor Yuan Meng felt that his attack was blocked by six mountain and river cauldrons.
A solemn look appeared in his eyes. Mountain and River Cauldron... It was a treasure created by the emperor of the human world to suppress the power of the dragon veins in the human world!
Each one is a third-level treasure, and when combined... it is a holy weapon!
This is something that specifically suppresses the power of the dragon veins in his body!
Emperor Yuan Meng calmed down, but he didn't care too much.
"I swallowed eight dragon veins... and you only refined six mountain and river cauldrons!"
This is the confidence of Emperor Yuan Meng.
Boom!
In the body, six dark yellow dragon shadows rushed up, that was the pure power of dragon veins, like a thread, fiercely smashing into the six mountain and river tripods, the two were like enemies meeting and were extremely jealous, and instantly collided and entangled together!
Emperor Yuan Meng no longer paid attention to the mountain and river tripod, twisted his neck, and his figure disappeared again.
However, the next moment, Emperor Yuan Meng felt a terrifying force hitting his body.
It was a substantial text!
"Source Talisman?!"
Emperor Yuan Meng's voice was hoarse and bitter.
Anle's white clothes fluttered, raised his hand, and pressed with five fingers.
The source of time burst out the power of the origin of time, mixed with the long river of the holy level soul, and was pulled out fiercely like a thread sweeping across the invincible, and hit the body of Emperor Yuan Meng...
The body of Emperor Yuan Meng was pulled out horizontally.
Anle grabbed with five fingers, and the source of time talisman shone brightly. Although it was not the source talisman he condensed, he, who had the energy of time, had an unimaginable skill in controlling the power of time. Unless he was an immortal king who truly comprehended the source of time talisman, Anle's understanding of the power of time could be called the best in the three realms!
Emperor Yuan Meng stabilized his body, but just as he stabilized, the thread of silk pulled down again.
He was beaten to pieces, and his blood like magma was scattered across the void!
He roared, wanting to launch a counterattack and burst out with extreme speed!
However, the power of the origin of time surged like a wave, and Emperor Yuan Meng felt as if he had aged countless years. His body became decayed over the long years, and his extreme speed began to weaken...
Bang!
The thread of silk pulled down again, and Emperor Yuan Meng's body cracked, and blood and flesh flew...
Anle glanced at the Mountain and River Cauldron suppressed by the power of the dragon vein.
There was actually some surprise in his eyes. If the real dragon vein power emerged, the Mountain River Cauldron would really be suppressed.
However, in order to ensure his own state, Emperor Yuan Meng only used a little dragon vein power...
Who is he looking down on?
An Le's eyes were indifferent, and his mind moved.
At this moment, the six fully refined Mountain River Cauldrons burst out with brilliance, and the brilliance intertwined to form a mountain and river painting.
Second-level holy weapon, Mountain River Society Map!
Boom!
!
An Le directly mobilized the holy level soul river and triggered the power of the Mountain River Society Map!
The holy light tore everything apart, and the void of the nine heavens was torn and left traces!
The Yuan Meng Emperor roared, and his body, which was beaten to pieces, suddenly grew stronger. Facing the holy light that could not be avoided, he could only fight to the death!
Bang!
!
The holy light directly penetrated his heart, bringing up spurting blood.
Emperor Yuan Meng flew out, with confusion in his red eyes.
Even if he mobilized the power of the eight dragon veins he had swallowed... it was still...
Crush!
Crush!
He felt despair, and felt the insurmountable gap between his strength and Anle's.
He was going to lose.
Yuan Meng was going to lose.
He led Yuan Meng from the grasslands to the Middle Earth, occupying the fertile land of the Middle Earth for five hundred years... But now everything was going to disappear, and it would all be like a passing cloud.
Yuan Meng prospered in his hands, and its decline... was also his fault!
Emperor Yuan Meng thought that he, who had swallowed the power of eight dragon veins, would fight Anle in a battle of equal strength.
But the result was a crushing situation.
He... was crushed.
He tried his best and endured so much pain, but in return he was crushed...
His glory as Emperor Yuan Meng, his dignity as the best in the world, seemed to be torn to pieces and trampled on at this moment!
"No!
!"
The eyes of the Yuan Meng Emperor turned bloodshot again.
He stared at the Origin of Time above his head, and the mountains, rivers, and states were hung around him, and he felt the peace of endless holy light.
He gritted his teeth and his whole body was trembling!
"Gu, I won't lose!"
A roar!
Emperor Yuan Meng stretched his neck, stretched continuously, and roared filial piety.
The flesh and blood trembles!
boom!
!
Suddenly, along with a dragon roar, another dragon vein power snaked out from Emperor Yuanmeng's body, and continued to snake along his arm.
That is... the power of the ninth dragon vein!
At this moment, Emperor Yuanmeng suddenly felt a little confused, and a picture seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
In the picture...
An old man in green clothes, holding a tattered bamboo sword, grinning and full of heroism, charged towards him!
He used to think that Zhao Huangting was just trying to shake a tree, and he was overestimating his own abilities, which was a bit contemptuous.
The so-called convenience is just an excuse for the weak to face the strong.
And today's Emperor Yuanmeng...
Understood Zhao Huangting.
Even if you swallow the power of this dragon vein... you will completely lose your will and be completely transformed...
Even if he swallows the power of this dragon vein, Emperor Yuan Meng will no longer be Emperor Yuan Meng...
But at this moment, Emperor Yuanmeng still made his choice without regrets.
The Qi shore is far ahead of the powerful, but the romantic is willing to lag behind others!
How could he, Emperor Yuan Meng, be... inferior to Zhao Huangting!
boom!
Open your mouth and scream!
The next moment, the power of the ninth dragon vein suddenly poured into his mouth and was swallowed by him!
Boom boom boom!
The physical body began to crack continuously, the aura was rising steadily, but the will also began to be swallowed up and wiped away.
Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were red, and he stared at Anle with his remaining clear will.
He sent out his final cry, with only two words, and his energy flowed through the mountains and rivers!
"Come and fight!"
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