Chapter 2703

At this moment, Emperor Xuanyuan was surrounded by a dark aura.

But his eyes were extremely clear and as cold as two sharp swords, piercing directly towards the source of disaster.

Although he is in darkness.

But my heart is bright!

Even if the source of disaster is the priest, it is unexpected.

How could Emperor Xuanyuan still be able to withstand the erosion of darkness?

On the other side, the same is true for the Immortal Spirit Emperor, although he has a strong dark aura.

But the supreme face revealed also carries a sense of awe.

Everyone was stunned.

What's going on?

Xuanyuan Qingxiao looked at her father, but her expression did not soften.

Because she noticed that Emperor Xuanyuan still had a dark aura that eroded into his bones.

It can even be said that Emperor Xuanyuan's body has completely turned dark, and is not much different from the black disaster creature.

but……

But he has his own clear consciousness.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed deeply when he saw this.

"belief."

That's right!

It's faith.

Now Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Xianling, their bodies have been eroded by darkness and have fallen into black trouble.

However, their hearts are bright.

Control your own consciousness with absolute faith and maintain the last trace of clarity.

Of course, this situation cannot continue forever. The soul will split and eventually collapse completely.

On the Boundary Sea side, many creatures are also aware of this.

Their faces are even more moved!

Even though the Priestess of the Source of Disaster was wearing a mask, one could still see a hint of coldness on his face.

It wasn't because he was afraid or afraid.

But, he did not see the drama of cannibalism that he imagined.

Emperor Xuanyuan, his long hair stained with blood is flying.

His eyes were stern, and he felt like he was back to his peak at this moment.

"Priest Master of Disaster, you are too underestimated."

"The human heart is higher than the sky."

"Even if I die, I will make you pay the price!"

Emperor Xuanyuan finished speaking and his body glowed with endless radiance.

He is burning his own blood!

The blazing bloodline flames rose up, like a sacrifice or a memorial ceremony.

What is being paid tribute to is the unyielding soul of Emperor Xuanyuan!

"Burn my emperor's blood, burn my remaining body, there is no need to fear life and death, Xuanyuan comes to the world!"

Emperor Xuanyuan burned out his bloodline and stained the origin of the emperor's way.

He is using the Xuanyuan clan's death-forbidden technique, Xuanyuan's Art of Coming to the World!

Sacrifice yourself and call upon the power of your ancestors!

boom!

In an instant, the entire vast expanse was filled with endless light.

Layers upon layers of golden shrines and temples emerge, like the ancient Kingdom of Heaven.

This is exactly the bloodline vision of the Xuanyuan clan, the golden kingdom.

However, at this moment, this golden country is so powerful that it is unparalleled!

And in the center of the endless golden temple kingdom.

There seemed to be a hazy ancient and vast figure emerging, sitting on the golden throne.

It’s like the supreme god sitting in the Kingdom of God!

It's just a trace of the Xuanyuan clan's ancestors!

Emperor Huang, who was fighting with the Emperor of Sansheng, saw this, with a hint of sadness and a sigh in his eyes.

Emperor Zhantian, who had been severely injured before and was unable to intervene in the battlefield, also had a sad look on his face.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Qingxiao had tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this scene, how could she not feel heartbroken?

But Xuanyuan Qingxiao did not stop him.

This is her father's will and the path her father wants to take.

Perhaps, this is where heroes end up.

Emperor Xuanyuan looked back at Xuanyuan Qingxiao.

There was a touch of kindness in his eyes.

When he raised his hand, the Human Emperor Sword broke through the air and fell towards Xuanyuan Qingxiao.

"Qing Xiao, this sword is passed down to you, I hope it will live up to the name of the Human Emperor."

"And...I'm sorry."

Emperor Xuanyuan felt guilty.

It's a father feeling guilty about his daughter.

He was sorry for not personally pulling Xuanyuan Qingxiao out of the darkness.

He was sorry that in order to fight against the black disaster, he did not give Xuanyuan Qingxiao the fatherly love he deserved.

He feels too much guilt.

And all this is just to protect the boundary sea.

Xuanyuan Qingxiao shook his head, tears falling down.

On the other side, the Immortal Emperor also used his ultimate move to deliver the final blow.

She knew that there wasn't much time left for her.

But before that, two rays of light escaped from the center of the Immortal Emperor's eyebrows.

They fled towards Jiang Shengyi together.

And the other one suddenly fled towards Yunxi!

"Owner!"

In Yunxi's hands, the spirit of the Immortal Prison Pagoda also screamed.

She knew that her master had a very powerful background.

Originally, he traveled around the vast starry sky in search of a chance to become an immortal, but in the end, he chose to end the black disaster for the sake of righteousness.

If she falls here, the forces behind her, inheritance, etc., will cause huge shocks and waves!

"The master's choice, is it them..."

The tower spirit of the Immortal Prison Pagoda murmured.

She emerged with a faint and hazy figure and looked towards Yun Xi.

Does this young girl in green clothes want to inherit her master's legacy?

And the woman in snow clothes...

He is also the person chosen by the Xianling Emperor.

In the future, their future will be limitless, and their future road will be in the vast starry sky.

At this moment, Emperor Xuanyuan, Emperor Xianling.

The two of them raised their moves to the supreme state, burning themselves as if they had turned into the sun and into light.

Emperor Xuanyuan burned the blood of his clan and summoned the spirits of the ancestors of the Xuanyuan clan to descend with the Xuanyuan Descendants Technique.

The Immortal Spirit Emperor, burning the origin of the emperor's way, the bright light on his body cut through the universe, and launched a flying immortal strike.

The two most powerful men risked their lives with one move.

How powerful and terrifying it is!

The source of disaster priests all used powerful moves, and the power of annihilation gathered together.

Suddenly, a big collision broke out, like ancient stars collapsing, and the void was dented.

The sky is shattering for billions of miles!

This seems to be a competition between immortals. They collide, and time and space are blurred.

There is even the power of life and death evolving, as if it is about to create broken small worlds.

This kind of collision is frightening.

Countless people were stabbed to the point of being unable to open their eyes.

But they still want to look in that direction.

Because, they saw the two silhouettes gradually dissipating in the light.

And that figure on the back was once the backbone that protected the world sea!

"Farewell to the Emperor!"

"Congratulations to the Emperor!"

The army of the Boundary Sea, with hundreds of millions of creatures, makes the sound of mountains and tsunamis, mourning and calling.

Even in many other worlds and universes in the Boundary Sea.

There are also many creatures, as if they are feeling something, looking towards the sky in the distance.

There was a dazzling light filling the air, like the dawn of dawn in the dark night.

They don't know what happens at the end of no man's land.

But they subconsciously put their hands on their chests and prayed.

In no man's land, the blazing brilliance blooms like fireworks.

The terrifying collision and fluctuation destroyed the sky in the no-man's land.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the chaotic space in the center of the explosion.

Can Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Xianling, the two most powerful men, kill the source of the disaster with a single fatal blow?

Countless people held their breath.

And in this dead silence.

"cough……"

There was a sound.

The figure of the source of disaster priest appeared in the chaotic space.

On his body, the black robe was torn, and blood was flowing on his exposed arms.

Even though he was wearing a mask, he could still see blood dripping from the edges of the mask, corroding the void silently.

The source of disaster priest was traumatized, but that was all.

(End of chapter)