The human race has accumulated more than two million years of heritage, which was almost wiped out in this battle.

In the huge human heavenly palace, only nine quasi-emperors who were in their prime were still alive.

This loss was so serious that it directly shook the foundation of the human race and brought many disasters to the human race.

At this moment, they reached the depths of the universe and faced the source of the flood.

“Shanhe Brush…”

"Five Continents Cauldron..."

"Shengxian Gourd..."

"..."

Six imperial weapons were laid out in front of Hong Yuan, and six illusory figures appeared in the dark sky.

Some are elegant like a scholar, some are wild like a strong man, some are as airy as a Taoist priest, etc.

They were filled with unfathomable imperial power, and their aura was so powerful that Hong Yuan was frightened.

In order to deal with him, the human race has almost revealed all its secrets!

With such a luxurious lineup, let alone another kind of enlightenment, even the contemporary emperor may not be able to do well.

"Damn, why did the difficulty suddenly jump to the level of hell?"

Hong Yuan stood on his head with his long beard and couldn't help but curse secretly.

He seems to have pushed the human race too hard.

Otherwise, this human race would not risk the downgrade of the imperial weapon and kill him.

"Nie Long, you deserve to die!

"

Fairy Mingjiao roared with a ferocious face, wishing she could eat Hong Yuan's blood and flesh alive.

"Don't you like to be silent? Try being silent again!"

The Seven Kills Quasi-Emperor roared angrily, and the Wuzhou Cauldron above his head roared with war sounds.

"Don't talk to him too much, kill him!"

The killing soul chanted and roared, and immediately rushed towards the source of the flood.

There is hatred in his heart, great hatred.

Among the destiny of the human race in the past, he was the only one who was suppressed so cruelly by the destiny of the demon clan.

Only he needs his predecessors to sacrifice themselves to pave the way for him, and only in his era will the five continents of the human race be brutally slaughtered.

He was aggrieved, extremely aggrieved.

This breath has been held in for more than two thousand years!

He couldn't understand why Hong Yuan didn't die yet? Instead, he himself entered the period of weakness first.

Hong Yuan felt the soul-killing aura, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Killing Soul, you have barely made any progress."

Hong Yuan sneered.

What made him feel awe was never the soul-killing soul, but the six terrifying imperial weapons.

The demon is disintegrated!

Hong Yuantong's qi and blood burned, and his life span was shortened by thousands of years in an instant.

His momentum has also increased to an unheard place, and he is extremely close to the emperor!

Although it was just a dream world, Hong Yuan was still fascinated by this feeling of "everything is in my heart".

snap——

A dragon swept the tail, and the killing soul was directly beaten to a near-death state by Hong Yuan.

If it weren't for the six imperial weapons to suppress him, the killing soul would really have been killed by Hong Yuan.

"You evil beast, how dare you show off your evil deeds!?"

The next moment, the six imperial weapons were fully revived, showing shocking power and encircling Hongyuan.

The Soul Killer was persuaded by the quasi-emperors to accept the tempering of Heitian, preparing him to reach the fourth point of becoming an emperor, to upgrade the origin of the immortal aperture to a level high enough to give birth to the Huangxing Immortal Yuan, and to reach an alternative state of enlightenment.

"puff--"

A mouthful of rich dragon blood spat out from Hong Yuan's mouth.

At this time, he was surrounded and suppressed like a caged beast. If he was not careful, he would be captured and killed.
Chapter completed!