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Volume 3: The Meeting of Heroes Chapter 1,243: The Fall of the Human Emperor

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    The land is collapsing, the mountains are collapsing; the lakes and seas are evaporating, and all life is extinct

    Although Huangdi was killed once by Wuliang, after his death, an invisible shock wave swept across the three realms. The endless power contained in it annihilated everything in its path. Mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, vegetation, and everything was destroyed in a matter of seconds.  , annihilated into dust.

    The source of this scene was a remote corner of Dongsheng Divine Continent. But in an instant, when the entire three realms were affected, Dongsheng Divine Continent was almost wiped out for millions of miles and became nothingness!

    In the middle of a million miles of nothingness, two powerful forces collided up and down, stirring up ripples that turned into an impact that swept across the world and spread in all directions.

    Above, the earthy color shines brightly, like countless fireflies wearing yellow gauze clothes dancing in the void, or like the fairies of Lingxiao Yaochi, graceful and graceful in the fairy music.

    In the indescribable intoxicating beauty, there is endless pride and majesty.

    At this time, Distance Wuliang used the power of time and space to instantly appear beside Huangdi, and then crushed Huangdi with physical strength. It was just a blink of an eye. In such a short period of time, earth-shaking changes had already occurred.

    "Resurrection? Senior Xuanyuan, you still want to be resurrected? Even if you are resurrected, you have no chance, so why not give up, get rid of the Dao Fruit early and be reincarnated, maybe you can still save a life." In this world, everything must be done.  Under the surging power of being annihilated, Wuliang Taoist suddenly laughed out loud, first chuckling, then laughing, endlessly mocking.

    "Huh!" A cold snort came from the void, but it was from Huang Di.  Wuliang used such a method and exploded with such great power that it was almost world-destroying and destroyed him once.  He was also very unhappy.

    "Senior, why are you struggling so hard? Wouldn't it be better to have a chance to come back again if your body dies and your spirit disappears, leaving your soul to be reincarnated?" Wuliang said with a smile again.

    "It may not be me who dies!" Huang Di's voice reverberated, not like it came from somewhere and resounded throughout the world, but more like billions of mouths, echoing in countless corners of the world at the same time.  Open your mouth.

    "I swept through the four barbarians back then. I pacified all directions and completely established my position as the protagonist of the human race in the world. I made great contributions to the human race and the world!"

    "I have great luck and countless means, how can I be compared to a junior like you?"

    "I have placed my trust in the void. I can be reborn indefinitely and have infinite opportunities. But you die once and your life and death will disappear. You only have one chance."

    "The final winner must be me"

    "Hahahaha" Wuliang laughed, and the laughter echoed in the world. Everywhere he passed, it was like the wind passing through the mirror lake, ripples.

    The saints surrounding him were all silent.  What Huang Di said is true, and he may not be unable to achieve final victory. However, in the face of this huge gap in strength, what he said is somewhat insufficient to rely on, and all the saints are not optimistic about Huang Di.  He also knew what Wuliang was laughing at, so he was speechless at the moment.

    Wuliang stopped laughing and shook his head.  The gaze he looked into the sky even brought out a bit of compassion, and he said lightly: "Senior Xuanyuan, you are no longer the master of the human race in ancient times. Although you have become a saint, you are at the bottom of the saints. You don't dare to  If he takes a step out of the Fire Cloud Cave easily, he is just a poor person who has been banned for countless years."

    "Ji Xuanyuan, Ji Xuanyuan, this junior is right. You are no longer the same person you were back then. In the early years, you could still live in the glory of the past and dream of the great dreams of a saint. But now you have no way out.  , why can't we let go of the past? Why do we still place our hopes on others? If Huang Di, who has important things to do in all directions, can see himself from a distance, will he be ashamed and angry?" Huang Di thought secretly in his heart.

    Gradually, a boundless coercion came down early, and the sky seemed to be lowered. Then Huang Di took a deep breath and took a step forward. His final madness was about to come.

    "Rumble~"

    ??It was clear that the place where the Yellow Emperor landed was empty, but there was a sound as if his feet were shaking the mountains. Behind him, an indescribable thick and heavy powerful aura descended.

    Behind the Yellow Emperor, the powerful aura turned from emptiness to reality, and condensed into a ball in the void, forming an extremely large and extremely long picture. In that air ball, in that space, there was the vastness of the sky and the earth, and even more.  Billions of human beings who are still in the age of eating hair and drinking blood are kneeling on the ground, praying for survival and reproduction.

    Hundreds of millions of people, every time they kneel down and worship, the world is shaken, but what they worship is Xuanyuan Huangdi standing on a somewhat simple high platform. Every time Xuanyuan Huangdi raises his arms and calls out, the mountains immediately echo,  The universe resonates.

    Within the millions of miles covered by the aura, the entire space seemed to be distorted, time seemed to be reversed, and everyone started from that point.??The nothingness and even the chaotic air flow were separated from the broken void, as if they were in another space.

    Everyone, at the moment when the Holy Emperor's aura came, was pulled into that strange illusion and couldn't extricate themselves. When they broke free, it was as if they had received some kind of indoctrination and baptism, and they were in the process of the rise of the human race.  Shocked by wind, rain, blood and tears.

    This kind of power is not boundless power or unparalleled magical power, but a simple artistic conception, a unique appeal cultivated by the ancient Holy Emperor through thorny journeys.

    It was really because this was not any magical power that Wuliang and the others were unable to resist, and involuntarily, a sense of respect was rooted in the deepest part of their hearts.

    The deeds of the Holy Emperors of the ancient human race are indeed worthy of respect. Their great achievements are only to defeat all the strong men in the world, gather a bunch of scattered monsters into a group, establish the ancient heaven, and bring them to the pinnacle of heaven and earth. Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun,  Comparable.

    At this moment, everyone had the feeling that the Yellow Emperor was no longer just for you. Behind him was the entire human race. However, he had returned to the human emperor who swept across all directions. Wuliang felt unprecedented pressure.  .

    "The ancient human emperor!"

    Whether it is a desperate move or a desperate effort, the tyranny of Huang Di's aura at this moment shocked Wuliang and the surrounding saints.

    Wuliang knew in his heart that all this was not Huangdi's intention.  This is the infectious power inherent in the breath, just like the superior majesty naturally developed by mortals and powerful people.  The pressure on monks like them who are from the human race is even greater.

    At the same time, Wuliang also understood that after years of being pampered and pampered, living with Fuxi Shennong in the Fire Cloud Cave for many years, being accustomed to being the third child for ten thousand years, living under the shadow of Fuxi Shennong and even Taishang Laojun, Huang Di's momentum and infection  The power has disappeared or the god is hidden.

    If we start fighting directly.  Huang Di may never find this feeling in his life, and he should not be this strong even until death. However, Wuliang attacked Huang Di's mind, but he didn't know that that sentence stimulated Huang Di, and actually made Huang Di regain this feeling.  With this momentum, as the leader of the human race.  Being able to mobilize the power of humanity, it suddenly became stronger, and Wuliang suddenly felt like stealing the chicken but losing the rice.

    "Hey~!" Suddenly, a sigh echoed in the void, and the aura of the Holy Emperor behind Huang Di was distorted.  Seven imaginary and real images were transformed.

    Or rough Ma Yisai, or beast skin dyed blood;

    In the end, seven very different men merged into his body.  A crown of military uniforms and a majestic emperor suddenly appeared on Huang Di's body.  Huangdi suddenly showed his royal aura, turned around and fell towards Wuliang with great strides, causing the heaven and earth to overturn.

    "Here it comes!" All the saints held their breath, watching the blow that Huangdi sent out with the help of human power. Whether the Wuliang Taoist who has both physical body and soul can withstand it.

    "The achievements of you and other Holy Emperors are indeed admirable, but no matter how great your achievements are, if you want to take my life, I will kill them" Taoist Wuliang's voice came out at this moment.

    As the sound came out, Taoist Wuliang slashed out with a sword. The killing sword burning with black flames pulled out all the sounds and stripped away all the brilliance.

    At this moment, the whole world and everyone in it seemed to be exiled into the absolutely empty void at that moment. Sound could not be transmitted, mouths could not breathe, and the light was swallowed up by the infinite black hole. If the whole person was to be ejected from the inside,  The pressure generated outside exploded.

    There was no earth-shattering power, no terror of landslides and earth-shattering, no sound, no light nothing, but it made all the strong men present pale in horror.

    "Can I take this blow?" Except for Taishang Laojun, I ask myself every birthday. Then the three saints Nuwa, Fuxi, and Shennong "swiped" and they suddenly turned white.

    No matter what, everyone was silent, watching one up and down, two broken lights and shadows suddenly appeared!

    "How about it?"

    "Who wins and who loses?"

    Several saints unanimously raised their hearts to their throats, staring closely at the two lights and shadows that were like comets piercing the eternal darkness. It was a tit-for-tat blow that created a vast black hole and swallowed everything up.  and countless Taoists.

    They were so focused that they didn't notice that almost at the same time, Sanqing Saint shook his head secretly and sighed.

    "After all" Taishang Laojun lowered his head and slowly wiped his crutches, as if watching the battle before had made him feel infinitely tired.

    "After all, Fuxi, the leader of the Holy Emperor, did not take action himself" Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head and sighed secretly.

    ? ?"A generation of human emperors" Tongtian also shook his head and sighed, and then gathered his thoughts, not knowing what he was thinking.

    Finally, everything on the battlefield was revealed to the eyes of several saints. With a "bang" sound, Huangdi suddenly turned into a mass of dissolved blood mist. It was about to disperse, but was bound by invisible forces.

    "Kacha kacha~"

    The space collapsed here, and even a little bit of air and a trace of light were swallowed up, squirming in the center of the blood mist, and finally condensed into a skeleton. Golden light swam up and down the skeleton, and the upper and lower jaws opened and closed like  Roaring unwillingly, countless pieces of flesh and blood gathered from the scattered blood mist, attached to the skeleton, and squirmed into flesh bit by bit.

    This person is naturally Huangdi Xuanyuan!

    Even Xuanyuan Huangdi was instantly blasted into countless free particles by that shocking blow. The power of the blow was so powerful that even a powerful person like Chi Tian Shen Lord, who was famous all over the world in ancient times,  He almost died on the spot.

    "Holy Emperor Xuanyuan, let's go!" Wuliang said lightly, and then he clapped his hand.

    "Thank you" Huang Di, who was about to recover his holy body of flesh and blood, but only superficially, did not have a look of unwillingness in his eyes. Instead, he had a calm face. After he faintly uttered two words, it completely dissipated. Only those two words  Echoing the void.

    Wu Liang didn¡¯t know what he was thinking about at the last moment and what he was thanking for, but he felt an inexplicable desolate feeling in his heart.
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