Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #327 - Chapter 328: Feng Liu is willing to fall behind others, Emperor Yuan’s last cry
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There was silence in the world, only the terrifying collision and the earth-shattering release of energy!
It can be said that this is definitely the most powerful collision in the world so far.
At least…for tens of thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years forward, I am afraid it will be just this one battle and nothing else!
There are absolutely very few battles that can surpass this battle!
Two evil cultivators in the human world, one of whom has suddenly entered the eleventh realm by virtue of his own talent, has exploded with combat power that is enough to crush any powerful and supreme level.
Another unparalleled grassland emperor, with incomparable talent, found a new path in an era when his cultivation was exhausted, and raised his cultivation level to a level comparable to that of the Immortal King!
Even if it were placed in the eyes of God, this would be a very explosive situation!
Some of the top monsters in the world may not be able to reach this level!
Although the battle between Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng was only a rough collision, the power of easily tearing apart the void was enough to illustrate its terror.
Even in the era of hundreds of schools of thought when human cultivation was extremely glorious, strong men in the eleventh realm emerged one after another, and the supreme masters who stepped into the limits of the eleventh realm dominated the entire world, but today, it is nothing more than that.
Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng may both have the strength to overpower the Supreme.
Boom!
The broken void is slowly healing. This is the origin of the world using its power to repair the human space, not the discovery of the lazy conscience of the origin of the world.
Rather, it was worried that the aftermath of the confrontation between Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng would sweep into the human world, causing unnecessary trouble and destabilizing the mountains and rivers of the human world.
With such a cover, the two powerful auras have gone away.
However, the scene of Anle smashing Emperor Yuanmeng into the void with one sword and one punch, and hanging upside down to the ninth level of void, is also full of shock!
In the capital of Yuan and Meng, the imperial city was reduced to ruins, leaving only countless broken remains.
The nobles and practitioners of the Yuanmeng Empire in the city could not help but tremble and tremble. Their trust and persistence in Emperor Yuanmeng seemed to fall apart at this moment.
It’s not that their belief is not strong enough, but… their opponents are simply too terrifying.
Emperor Yuanmeng… was forcibly thrown into the void by Anle, breaking through the first level of void and hanging on the ninth level!
How to fight this?
There is a gap in hard power. There is simply no hope of victory in sight. It is like climbing a mountain and reaching the end, only to find that you have only just climbed halfway up the mountain. The top of the mountain you see is just… Halfway up the mountain covered by clouds.
How can one not despair!
Even Zuo Xiang Boyan, who held the pearl of wisdom, had his white hair floating sadly. He sat down on the ground, his eyes full of dejection and death.
When Anle handed out Chixin Shanhe’s sword, and then collapsed the sword with a punch, smashing Emperor Yuan Meng into the ninth heaven.
The incomparable spirit of the Sword Immortal made Zuo Xiang Boyan feel vaguely terrified…
Your Majesty, you may fail.
And as time brewed and passed, this fear… gradually transformed into determination.
Despair breeds from this, and fear spreads from this.
On the contrary, Anle knocked Emperor Yuanmeng into the ninth heaven with one move, which was an extremely powerful move to boost the momentum of the Northern Expedition army.
Countless cultivators in the Northern Expedition felt their hearts surging and their blood boiling uncontrollably.
Who was beaten away?
Who was the one who crashed into the Nine Heavens? !
Emperor Yuanmeng!
Emperor Yuan!
Today, the world is number one, a peerless figure who has suppressed the world for more than five hundred years. When the world mentions Emperor Yuanmeng, some are just helpless. Even the practitioners of the ten realms who have climbed to the top of the world, facing Emperor Yuanmeng, have only Powerless.
When the Zhao Dynasty heard that Emperor Yuanmeng had broken through, he ordered the whole country to move southward overnight.
What kind of card is this, showing how terrifying the intimidation of Emperor Yuanmeng is? !
Countless extraordinary generals are thinking about the Northern Expedition, but no one has confidence in the Northern Expedition. No one dares to say that the Northern Expedition will definitely win, because… north of the Canglang River, there is an Emperor of Yuanmeng.
His position in Yuanmeng gave the entire Yuanmeng Empire unparalleled confidence.
This is an existence that makes countless peerless generals despair.
But now…
This peerless being was actually punched by An Le and was knocked into the ninth heaven. He no longer had the extremely powerful dominance he once had!
How inspiring is this?
When the almighty god is pulled down from the altar, the shock to the world has no meaning.
I can no longer suppress the world’s belief in resisting and even destroying God!
Ruhong’s fighting spirit soared!
“war!
! “
A roar erupted on the battlefield!
The Northern Expedition army marched all the way north, and had already killed all the people around the capital of Yuan and Meng. Boyan, the Prime Minister of the Left, shrank the army of Yuan and Meng and retreated to the cities around the capital.
Protective cities were formed one after another, and these protective cities were used to protect the capital of Yuan and Mongolia.
The purpose is to contain, to delay time!
The most powerful forces of the Yuanmeng Empire are gathered in these fortified cities.
Marshal Toure, Sango and other ten powerful men are also guarding it. They are the last line of defense and a defense like an iron barrel.
The Northern Expedition army is so powerful, but it is not that 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!
…
…
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 in the courtyard, exuded 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 and 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 a huge ancient city gate, located in the void. A deep, majestic, and powerful aura is constantly released from the city gate. The gray color of heavy metal exudes 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 Yuanmeng 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?”
…
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. San and Mr. Da who are in the twelve realms.
These twelve powerful men are the real power in the human realm!
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 barriers 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 that the Saint Master has collected 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 than not, they hold the token and enter the Void Pass as if the Holy Master had given them permission.
Mr. Yi Rusan gave Anle the permission to enter the holy realm and the permission to enter the human realm.
Without this authority, Anle could only rely on his own strength to break through the barriers and enter the ninth heaven.
Boom boom boom!
Above the city gate, powerful auras emerged.
Mr. Big and Mr. Three also turned into light and shadow and came to watch from a distance. Mr. Second also had the source symbol of Mohu above his head. He was obviously between the broken realm.
“Junior brother and Emperor Yuan Meng…”
“This battle is about the destiny of the world.”
“We must not interfere, and we must not interfere.”
The dull voice echoed above the city gate. It was Mr. Da’s voice.
The strong men at the gate of the city naturally knew it and responded one after another.
Human affairs, human affairs, and disputes in the world will eventually have an outcome.
And these people no longer belong to the human world. Although they silently fight for the human world, they are not allowed to participate in the world’s disputes. After all, any strong person who can sit in the human world can affect major events in the world.
Influencing the destiny of the human world is something that the Holy Master does not allow.
It is also the rule under the Saint Master.
As a junior disciple and the Lord of the Holy Mountain, Anle participated in the world’s disputes and was deprived of the authority and qualifications for the Lord of the Holy Mountain to protect him. Strong men in the world could kill him.
It is because of the rules set by the Saint Master and the consequences of participating in the destiny of the world.
“Even if my junior brother is really defeated by the opponent and dies after being defeated… this is his fate.”
Mr. Third’s faint voice, like the sound of a piano, also resounded loudly.
The strong men who had shut down the world fell silent.
Lost?
For the strong men in Renjianguan, they naturally stand on the side of Anle. After all, Anle is their junior brother. They can appear in Renjianguan and fight for the human world because of the holy realm opened by the Saint Master. In the Holy Realm… one becomes a disciple of the Holy Master.
Therefore, Anle is the younger brother of all of them, and he does not want to see Anle die.
However, they cannot and cannot interfere in this battle.
“I just hope that my junior brother can win.”
“This is a crucial battle for 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.
Mr. Big’s light and shadow suddenly turned to look at Mr. Three.
“Third junior sister…is here again.”
“Junior brother glanced at you again…he got some blood again.”
Mr. Da suddenly sent a message and said.
Mr. Three: “…”
She didn’t know what was going on.
…
…
The aura on Anle’s body has indeed increased sharply again. The increase brought by the Time Dao Fruit [Banwu] is also Anle’s last layer of blessing trump card.
Anle was right. In order to deal with Emperor Yuanmeng, Anle was really constantly improving himself.
Only after he upgraded his cultivation to the Double Eleven realm, achieved a breakthrough in his spiritual realm, and broke through the third level to reach the Holy Class level, did he dare to challenge Emperor Yuan Meng and launch the Northern Expedition, hoping for a sure victory.
He knew that Emperor Yuanmeng, a monster and a peerless genius in the world, would not sit back and wait for death, and would definitely improve himself.
Therefore, Anle must do his best to increase his combat power. Underestimating his opponent is the greatest disrespect for his own life!
Therefore, knowing that the Ancestral Sword of Heaven could not be used, Anle chose to break into the ninth heaven. He knew that once he entered the ninth heaven, the third senior sister would definitely watch the battle…
Then you can activate the Time Dao Fruit [Accompanying Martial Arts], and gain an increase in other Dao Fruits and your own status!
Although the increase is not much, in the battle between top experts, these small increases may be a hearty victory!
In the distance, the human world is sitting majesticly.
Anle glanced around and saw Third Senior Sister, activating the Dao Fruit, victorious in energy and blood, and full of vigor. He smiled and nodded towards Third Senior Sister, Mr. Da and others.
Then, his eyes fell on Emperor Yuan Meng.
Emperor Yuanmeng also saw Renjianguan. He was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed a strange color.
“This is the human world. It is at the forefront of resisting the Holy Demon. Every strong person in the human world is an unknown hero… silently guarding the human world.”
Anle said softly.
Emperor Yuanmeng fell silent. He was also a practitioner in the human world, so he naturally knew that the protection of these people was in exchange for peace in the world. 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 will determine who the world belongs to.”
Anle said.
Emperor Yuanmeng was really worried that Anle had sent him to the Nine Heavens in order to use the strong men from Guanzhong in the human world to beat him and suppress him…
If this is the case, even if he swallows the power of nine dragon veins, he may not be able to escape or win.
Because he felt an extremely terrifying aura in the human realm. It was the aura of a real strong man who had set foot in the Twelve Realms!
“good!”
Emperor Yuanmeng looked at Anle with burning eyes. His body began to expand continuously. The power of dragon veins surged and rolled in his body like an earth dragon, like magma lying across the earth, releasing the most primitive energy. The breath of mountains and rivers!
“war!”
Emperor Yuanmeng 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 dragon veins…
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 the will to not lose, he will continue to be the best in the world, he will continue to grow, and even…reach his former ambition and challenge the Holy Master!
boom!
!
The eyes were completely red, and the human will seemed to begin to blur.
Emperor Yuan Meng seemed to no longer 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 tyrannical 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 filled with chaos, murderous intent, boiling fighting spirit, and the constant ebb and flow of the will to destroy.
However, he still retains some human will. This 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. This Yuan Emperor obviously knows that with normal development, he cannot deal with monsters like my junior brother who are the best in the three realms. He can only resort to this strategy and fight.”
…
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.
…
…
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-pitched roar like a small steel cannon came from Emperor Yuanmeng’s burly body.
He instantly appeared above An Le’s body that was shot away like a piece of debris. His huge fists were clenched together and he hammered hard at An Le who was shooting towards him.
Suddenly, his scarlet eyes condensed, and the remaining human will suddenly trembled…
But the terrifying blow from his fists and hammers was blocked.
An Le stretched out his hand, and his whole body was covered with golden light. Six mountain and river tripods shot out from An Le’s pillars, blocking the attack hammered down by Emperor Yuan Meng.
There was a far-reaching sound!
Stuck, jammed…
Anle stabilized his figure and looked indifferent. On the surface, pieces of golden light fell, revealing his intact body.
The golden light on the surface is the condensed and diffused scripture armor stomach formed by the ancestral scriptures of humanity.
Emperor Yuanmeng’s attack was indeed extremely ferocious. The stomach of this level of scripture armor was shattered. It still took a lot of time for Anle to regroup…
“Shanhe Cauldron…”
Emperor Yuanmeng felt that his attack was blocked by the six mountain and river tripods.
A solemn look appeared in his eyes. The Mountain and River Cauldron… was a treasure created by the emperor of the past to suppress the power of the human dragon vein!
Each one is a third-level treasure, and together they become…a holy weapon!
This is something designed to overcome the power of the dragon vein in his body!
Emperor Yuanmeng calmed down, but he didn’t pay too much attention.
“I devoured the power of eight dragon veins…and you only refined six mountain and river cauldrons!”
This was the confidence of Emperor Yuanmeng.
boom!
Within the body, six black and yellow dragon shadows rushed across the body. It was the pure power of dragon veins, and it slammed into the six mountain and river cauldrons like a pair of horses. The two were like enemies who were extremely jealous when they met, and they collided and became entangled in an instant!
Emperor Yuan Meng ignored the Mountain and River Cauldron, twisted his neck, and disappeared again.
However, the next moment, Emperor Yuan Meng felt a terrifying force hitting his body.
That’s a substantial text!
“Source Talisman?!”
Emperor Yuanmeng’s voice was hoarse and bitter.
Anle’s white clothes were flying, he raised his hand and pressed it with his five fingers.
The source of time talisman burst out the power of the source of time, mixed with the holy river of soul, and was drawn out like a sweeping invincible horse, and it was drawn on the body of Emperor Yuanmeng…
Emperor Yuanmeng’s body flew out after being whipped.
An Le grasped it with five fingers, and the Source Talisman of Time shone brightly. Although it was not his condensed Source Talisman, he, who has mastered the energy of time, has an unimaginable skill in controlling the power of time. Unless he truly understands the Source Talisman of Time. The Immortal King, otherwise, Anle’s understanding of the power of time can be called the best in the three realms!
Emperor Yuan Meng steadied his body, but just as he did, Pi Lian struck again.
His skin and flesh were torn apart by the beating, and magma-like blood spread across the void!
He roared, trying to counterattack and burst out with extreme speed!
However, the power of the origin of time emerged like a wave. Emperor Yuan Meng actually felt as if he had aged countless years. His body had become decayed under the long years, and his extreme speed began to weaken…
boom!
Pi Lian whipped him again, and Emperor Yuanmeng’s body cracked, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere…
Anle glanced at the Mountain and River Cauldron, which was suppressed by the power of dragon veins.
There was actually some surprise in his eyes. If the real power of dragon vein emerged, Shanhe Cauldron would really be suppressed.
However, in order to ensure that his condition remained intact, Emperor Yuan Meng only used a small amount of dragon vein power…
Who are you looking down on?
Anle’s eyes were indifferent, and her mind was agitated.
The six fully refined Mountain and River Cauldrons burst out with brilliance at this moment, and the brilliance intertwined to form a picture of mountains and rivers.
The second-level sacred artifact, the Map of Mountains and Rivers!
boom!
!
Anle directly mobilizes the spiritual river of the Holy Order and activates the power of the mountains, rivers, and the country!
The holy light tore everything apart, and the void of the Nine Heavens was torn apart, leaving traces behind!
Emperor Yuanmeng roared, and his beaten flesh and skin grew violently. Facing the unavoidable holy light, he could only resist with all his strength!
boom!
!
The holy light penetrated directly into his heart, bringing up the 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… he was still…
Crush!
Crush!
He felt hopeless and felt the insurmountable gap between him and Anle’s strength.
He is going to lose.
Yuanmeng is going to be defeated.
He led Yuanmeng all the way from the grassland into the Middle-earth, occupying the fertile land of the Middle-earth for five hundred years… But now everything will disappear, and it will be like a passing cloud.
Yuanmeng’s prosperity is in his hands, but his loneliness…is also his fault!
Emperor Yuanmeng originally thought that he, who had devoured the power of the eight dragon veins, would fight An Le in an evenly matched battle.
But the result was a crushing situation.
He… was crushed.
He tried his best and endured so much pain, but what he got in exchange was a crushing…
His glory as the Emperor of Yuanmeng and his dignity as the best in the world seemed to be torn to pieces and trampled down to nothing at this moment!
“No!
! “
Emperor Yuanmeng’s eyes turned scarlet again.
He stared intently at the talisman of the origin of time above his head, hung pictures of mountains, rivers, and the country around him, and felt the happiness 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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