My wife is a sword god.

With just a simple look at each other, the God-Suppressing Siyu, the Heavenly Emperor, and the Ghost Lord understood each other tacitly.

Even if the three of them work together, they may not be the opponents of the original source of heaven. Naturally, they cannot allow any existence to interfere with the battle.

All around the Emperor of Heaven, pure energy connected with white light, like a big wave that swept away the Heavenly Soul and other beings.

The ghost master waved his long black sleeves, and the rich ghostly aura instantly enveloped them.

There is no fairness in this battle. The original purpose is to gather the strongest beings in the three realms to strangle the origin of heaven and save the three realms from water and fire!

The source of Tiandao, who was trapped in the realm, raised his head and slowly glanced around, his voice indifferent: "How ridiculous is it to struggle to the death?"

Zhenshen Siyu took the lead and shook his right hand towards the void. The space was like tofu, easily crushed into powder.

The terrifying fluctuations instantly engulfed the opponent.

Naturally, the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Ghosts would not waste any time and would use their strongest power of Taoism.

The holy white light and the endless will-o'-the-wisps were like an army pressing down on the territory, sweeping towards the origin of the heavenly law in the collapse of the void.

When powerful forces gather together, it seems that even the world can be overturned in an instant!

Outside the realm, densely packed monsters seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun. It was a doomsday-like scene.

Even though the assembled combat power had been anticipated, it still made my scalp numb when I witnessed it with my own eyes.

Monsters made of piles of flesh, with countless human faces spread all over their bodies. They let out painful wails and sharp hisses, disturbing everyone's minds.

"Such monsters really exist in the world." Sword Demon said in a deep voice.

"According to what Qin Feng said before, these monsters have lost their magical power of immortality. After killing them, they will truly disappear from the three realms.

The big eyeball didn't come back to life after being killed by Zhenshen Siyu, so it seemed that what he said was true.

This battle must be a war of attrition. "Sword Emperor Bai Yan frowned.

Yan Zhou looked up at the sky. On the edge of the black fog, the existences such as Tianhun were extremely eye-catching. He said in a deep voice: "The other monsters are easy to deal with. The key is those existences.

I can feel the terrifying pressure that I have never faced before.

Especially the leader, even if he is not as good as the teacher, he is not far behind. "

"What do you look like, mother-in-law and mother-in-law? Since you don't dare to take action, let me go first." After Sha Tianluo learned that Zhenshen Siyu had previously engaged in a fight, he was already furious, and now he naturally wanted to find a place to vent his anger.

Without saying a word, he kicked the ground with both feet.

Fengtian City trembled, the earth cracked, and his body instantly appeared high in the sky.

His right hand turned into a fist, shattered the void, and struck hard at Tianhun and other beings.

The Heavenly Body, with its breasts as eyes and its navel as its mouth, came forward to fight. The flesh sprouts stretched out from its body and collided hard with Sha Tianluo's offensive.

Terrifying fluctuations swept all around in an instant, blowing up the white fog for ten miles.

When the storm subsided, everyone looked around and saw that the first confrontation was evenly divided!

Everyone watching the battle felt their hearts sinking. Sha Tianluo looked at the entire world, and his strength was definitely among the top. The opponent could easily stop the attack!

Seeing this scene, Sha Tianluo also showed excitement, his expression was ferocious, and his fighting spirit was high.

Swish!

The battle between the two sides begins again!

After the others came to their senses, they joined the battlefield and fought with the other monsters.

The Ancestral Dragon even manifested its true form, its huge dragon body wandering over Fengtian City, and its huge black shadow covering the sky and the sun.

He opened his huge mouth, and countless monsters were swallowed into his belly, making a loud crunching sound.

The Buddha's mouth on his forehead couldn't help but say: "Can you eat this kind of thing? It's nauseating. It's really nauseating."

Without the magical power of immortality, these monsters could not be resurrected after death. They were defeated layer by layer under the offensive of the strongest combat power in the world. The other beings around Tianhun are also restrained by the realm of transcendence and cannot have much impact on the battle situation.

To everyone's surprise, Tianhun did not help, but scanned the entire Fengtian City, seemingly looking for something.

Yan Zhou and the old man from the tomb family stood in front of him, frowned and asked, "You won't do anything?"

Tianhun sneered and said: "The moment my Lord comes, the outcome of the Three Realms has been determined."

In his view, the battlefield here has no influence on the final result. The three realms are destined to reopen, and all things will perish.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered something, his eyes sparkled with hatred and excitement.

Before Yan Zhou and others could react, Tian Hun's figure disappeared from the spot.

Looking back, he saw that the direction he was heading towards was the Qin Mansion!

"Not good!" Yan Zhou thought of Qin Feng's body and followed closely without saying a word.

Fengtian City, inside the imperial palace.

Emperor Ming walked through the main hall. At this time, it should have been the time for civil and military officials to attend court in the morning, but now it was empty and looked extremely depressed.

He walked around the palace and looked at everything around him, which was the foundation laid by his ancestors.

Even though the war was raging outside the palace, he was completely unaware of it.

After paying homage to his ancestors in the ancestral temple, Emperor Ming returned to the imperial study, approached the inner hall, and carefully took down the scroll.

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword in the scroll kept making sword sounds, which seemed impatient.

He lightly stroked the surface of the scroll with his right hand, and the sword trembled, becoming clearer and clearer.

Just then, there were footsteps approaching.

Emperor Ming looked back and saw that it was Eunuch Li and the prince who came.

He looked at Eunuch Li, who was dressed in green clothes, and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Eunuch Li said with red eyes: "This old slave has been with His Majesty for more than twenty years and has never left. He has never left before and will never leave in the future."

Emperor Ming was moved, shook his head, and looked at the prince again: "Do you know what it means to be here? If Da Gan can escape this disaster, the future throne may have nothing to do with you."

The prince glanced at the Xuanyuan War Divine Sword in the scroll, exhaled a breath, and said with a firm expression: "I am willing to be my father and hold the Xuanyuan Divine Sword for Da Qian, at the cost of my life, to create a prosperous and prosperous world!"

Emperor Ming looked at the prince with a complicated expression, with both relief and helplessness in his eyes.

Before that, he summoned all the princes under his command, told about the disaster that Daqian was about to encounter, and also explained the matter of Xuanyuan's Divine Sword.

He will wield the divine sword for Da Gan and kill the evil thieves, but he is also worried that he will be unable to succeed, hoping that someone can continue to hold the divine sword after he falls.

I just didn't expect that in a critical moment, there would be only one person willing to hold the sword for the country and the common people.

"Well, you are worthy of being my crown prince, and worthy of being the crown prince of Da Qian.

After my death, I will feel relieved if I can hand over the treasure to you. "

"Father (Your Majesty), you will be safe and sound!" the two said hurriedly.

Emperor Ming said no more, but looked at the scroll. He took out a delicate short knife from his arms, cut his palm open, and blood dripped into the scroll.

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword slowly floated in the sky, and the clear sword sound resounded through the sky! (End of chapter)