Chapter 919 The
Boom——!!!
The black energy was like a crescent moon, cutting another gap in the shattered Imperial Dao Ancient Treasure, breaking through the pyramid-like shape, and sweeping away the lead-gray clouds in the gray world sky!
Jian Changsheng, Sun Bumian, and Bai Ye, who had just escaped from the Imperial Dao Ancient Treasure, looked back. After seeing this scene, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly...
"Isn't this Xuan Yujun's move... a little too ostentatious?"
"Let's not talk about whether it's ostentatious or not." Bai Ye looked at the gradually collapsing suspended pyramid and said helplessly, "This lost ancient treasure that has only reappeared after hundreds of years seems to be completely gone..."
"Will the Shinto Ancient Treasure really disappear?"
"The Shinto Ancient Treasure itself is just a storage device. As long as it is destroyed, it will of course disappear... But the foundation of the Shinto, even a demigod cannot destroy it, but without the ancient treasure as a carrier, no one knows where the foundation will go."
Bai Ye was silent for a moment, looked up at the sky of the Gray Realm, "Maybe... it will return to the Shinto Star?"
Sun Bumian was about to say something, but suddenly saw a bandaged figure in the ruins of the ancient treasure falling from the sky, motionless, straight and following a group of mud and rubbish falling down, and suddenly froze.
"Is that..."
The black energy gradually dissipated in the air.
The body of Emperor Wu had been completely cut open, and gradually dissipated in the black flames. His empty eyes looked at Xuan Yujun in front of him indifferently, as if he wanted to engrave it in his heart.
The unwilling roars of the remnants, accompanied by the strong wind, swept into Xuan Yujun's ears.
Xuan Yujun frowned, as if he felt a little noisy, and swung his sword again, tearing it into pieces!
"A bunch of remnants, they even forgot how to talk, they just know how to shout... so noisy." Xuan Yujun snorted coldly and waved his hand to disperse the long sword in his hand.
Xuan Yujun looked back and saw that the entire Feilong in the sky had been shattered. Those monuments of great achievements that once stood tall had almost been swallowed by the black hole. Only the tallest one was left, still standing alone in the original place, desolate and dilapidated.
However, the emperor's remnants had dissipated with the death of Emperor Wu, and it was meaningless whether these mountain peaks were there or not.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, his figure suddenly blurred strangely like a TV screen with poor signal contact, and his footsteps froze in the air...
"Is time almost up?" Xuan Yujun looked at his hands, which were as blurry as a snowflake screen, and spoke calmly,
"Fortunately, the ancient imperial treasures have been destroyed, and the foundation of the Tao has also disappeared... This mission has been successfully completed, and it has not embarrassed anyone."
Thinking of this, Xuan Yujun straightened his back even more.
At this moment, he saw a desolate flying dragon in the sky, and a figure flashed by, and his eyebrows slightly raised...
"Oh, I forgot about him..."
Xuan Yujun looked at his gradually blurry body, estimated the time, and then his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
He did not notice that after he left, on the highest mountain top, a figure wearing an imperial robe slowly emerged from the void...
"Alas..."
A sigh sounded softly.
He stood on the lonely mountaintop, calmly looking at the gradually collapsing world. As the ancient treasure disintegrated, his figure gradually turned into a light spot, and it seemed that he would soon dissipate.
"A bunch of regrets, unable to accomplish anything, is expected..."
"But the departure of the Dao base and the collapse of the ancient treasure are unexpected... In today's world, there are many strange people. If I hadn't kept a backup, I'm afraid I would have suffered a disaster."
"But... the ancient treasure disintegrated, this soul is a rootless duckweed, and it should be solved as soon as possible."
He stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes seemed to see something, raised his hand and grabbed the direction where the Emperor Wu just dissipated, and then fell to the collapsed lower world.
...
Chen Ling stepped on the cloud step, while walking outside the Emperor Dao Ancient Treasure, while looking for the traces of Bai Ye and others.
After the Dao base of the Emperor Dao Ancient Treasure disappeared, Chen Ling, like the Emperor Wu, no longer had the favor of the Dao base, and the Dao base power he originally obtained disappeared, like a big dream.
But the imperial robe on his body and the occasional emperor's pressure on him were retained.
He took a few steps, and the hair on his body suddenly stood up, and the whole person stopped vigilantly!
A white figure rolled up with a strong wind and slowly fell in front of him... The next moment, the pressure of the Nine Lords level was like a mighty mountain, pressing on Chen Ling's shoulders!
"I almost forgot... there is still an [Emperor] missing."
Xuan Yujun's voice sounded slowly, and he casually made a move in the void, and a long sword filled with destructive energy slowly outlined.
Violent particles flowed in the air, and a ray of murderous intent still locked Chen Ling...
The purpose of Xuan Yujun's trip was to destroy the ancient treasures of the Emperor Dao and prevent the new [Emperor] from being born. Now the ancient treasures of the Emperor Dao have been abolished, and Emperor Wu has been killed. Only Chen Ling is still walking on the road in the imperial robe...
Whether Chen Ling is an [Emperor] or not, Xuan Yujun doesn't care, but it is true that he can mobilize the power of the ancient treasures of the Emperor Dao.
Chen Ling's heart suddenly sank to the bottom!
Oh no, he made a wrong bet?
Ji Xuan is indeed not in Wuji Jun's camp, but is he also an enemy?
[Audience expectation value +3]
[Current expectation value: 67%]
The expectation value, which had not risen for a long time, suddenly jumped as Chen Ling once again suffered a life-and-death crisis, and Chen Ling was so angry that he almost cursed.
This group of audiences don't like to watch anything else, but they like to watch themselves being hacked to death, right? !
With the current Chen Ling, how could he possibly be an opponent to a Quansheng Jiujun who had just dismantled the ancient collection of the Emperor Dao... His brain was working rapidly, trying to find a possible way out.
"Ji Xuan! We are old acquaintances, do you really want to kill me?" Chen Ling said coldly,
"If you kill me, Lu Xun and Su Zhiwei will definitely avenge me!"
"Old acquaintance?" Xuan Yujun sneered, "I don't have such a deep friendship with you... As for Lu Xun and Su Zhiwei, if they want to avenge you, come on, do you think I'm afraid of them?"
"..."
This guy is really hard to deal with? !
Chen Ling's face became even uglier. He tried to say something, and the long sword in Xuan Yujun's hand slowly raised...
"Die."
The long sword slashed down fiercely!
The terrifying pressure locked Chen Ling. At this moment, his brain suddenly went blank, and he had no time to react. At the moment he instinctively closed his eyes, the terrifying energy aura dissipated in the air...
A palm gently patted Chen Ling's shoulder.
Chen Ling opened his eyes blankly, and saw Xuan Yujun, whose body was blurry like snowflakes, looking at him mischievously. He couldn't help laughing:
"Hahahahaha, Director Chen, do you really believe it?!"
"I'm just kidding you!!!"
Chen Ling: ??????