The brutality of this battle has already refreshed everyone's understanding.

Even though the victory or defeat has been decided at this moment, the heavens and the world are still in a state of deathly silence.

Through the projection of the God Emperor, it can be seen that the Ziyang God Emperor in the parallel space is like a bereaved dog, with almost no part of his body intact.

Although Qin Xuan stood up, he was still crumbling like a candle in the wind...

Qin Xuan could completely feel that the power of time and space possessed by the Ziyang God Emperor was extremely thin, but he was still able to fight him to this point.

The power of time and space was far beyond his imagination.

Although the victory was won, Qin Xuan was still in a solemn mood. He looked down at the Ziyang God Emperor with cold eyes, "The mirror, flowers, water and moon are all gone. Have you ever regretted it?"

Emperor Ziyang fell on the ground, opened his mouth full of blood, and let out bursts of weak and weird laughter, "Chun Yang, don't be naive anymore, I am practicing the way of extreme hatred.

The core source of all the power of the gods comes from the boundless hatred for you. If I regret it, what is the difference between me and destructing my cultivation!!"

Qin Xuan closed his eyes, his lips and teeth trembling slightly.

It is really unimaginable that someone could have such deep hatred, deep enough to find another way and form a path to enlightenment!

And all of that comes from the initial jealousy.

No matter how powerful the power of the god is, it cannot change a person's nature. It can be seen that the darkness deep in human nature is the most terrifying existence in the world.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Emperor Ziyang suddenly laughed, "I'm just unwilling. Why are you so difficult to erase? I once plotted for hundreds of years, and finally, with the help of the right time, place, and people, I killed you with the Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword, but you are still alive."

And resurrected, now I am armed with the power of thin space and time, coupled with the Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword, but I am still defeated by you, is this my fate..."

These words clearly reached the ears of everyone in the Three Thousand Realms.

Some people who originally did not believe that Emperor Ziyang had seized power were instantly struck by lightning.

This kind of people's belief in Emperor Ziyang is as pure and passionate as others' belief in Qin Xuan. Now that they know the truth, they find it hard to accept it!

Emperor Ziyang continued to laugh loudly, as if he was crazy, then looked up at Qin Xuan, gritted his teeth and roared: "Succeed as a king or lose as a bandit. I have been in charge of the world for many years, and I am worthy enough. It is better than being always on top of you."

, although I am defeated now, you will never be able to avenge this revenge!!"

The voice fell.

Between the eyebrows of Emperor Ziyang, a ray of gray-white light burst out.

Qin Xuan had noticed before that the power of Emperor Ziyang always contained some gray light, and thought it was the so-called power of time and space...

Now it seems that there is another mystery!

Only in the flash of lightning, Qin Xuan felt something bad and wanted to take action to eliminate the unknown risk.

But at this moment, he was also seriously injured. As soon as he raised his hand, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

The next moment.

The gray-white light gradually gathered, and finally revealed the outline of a human figure, until finally, the facial features slowly became clear.

This is an old man wearing a plain white robe and with white hair.

His white hair was not tied up and was swaying in the wind. The evil aura deep in his eyes made him look like he had stepped out of the endless abyss.

Qin Xuan has never seen anyone with such negative emotions in his life.

This is close to becoming a reality.

Even though Ziyang God Emperor was following the path of extreme hatred, his violent aura was nothing compared to this old man!

Soon, Qin Xuan discovered that the old man did not come in his true form.

Just a clone.

But even if it is the original body, Qin Xuan, who is currently in a severely injured state, feels a strong breath of death!

"Chun Yang..."

The old man stared at Qin Xuan and let out a hoarse laugh, "Seeing is worse than hearing a hundred times. I have been trapped in the boundless darkness for countless years. Now, with the eyes of the clone, I have seen thousands of mountains, and I can see you again.

Such a hero is really a pleasure."

It was obvious that he was in a very good mood.

His tone was filled with unconcealable joy and satisfaction.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, "Are you the mysterious person behind Ziyang?"

"Yes, I, Bai Kurong, come from the Bai tribe, one of the eight ancient tribes."

The old man did not hide his identity and smiled freely, "You little kids, I guess you have never heard of the eight ancient tribes. That's right, times have changed, history has gone up and down, and some things that should not have existed have long been erased by humans.

"

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly widened.

Eight Ancient Tribes!!

This is indeed a completely unfamiliar concept to Qin Xuan.

Not only Qin Xuan, but also everyone watching the projection of the God Emperor, including some ten thousand year olds, had never heard of the eight ancient tribes.ωωw..net

If what Bai Kurong said is true, it can only prove that that period of history was completely buried, without leaving even the slightest trace.

But looking at the historical trend, even after the destruction of the demon clan, there is still a little bit of ink left, and it will not be wiped out completely!!

"Are you making this up?" Qin Xuan looked confused.

"Why? I look so idle."

Bai Kurong smiled and said: "That's all, saying this is like playing the piano to an ox. You are also a dying person anyway."

Sudden.

Emperor Ziyang looked at Qin Xuan and sneered: "You won this battle, but in terms of the situation, you were completely defeated. Now that you have been hit hard, what can you use to stop Bai Lao, and what can you use to repay the conflict between you and me?

Fateful revenge!!"

In an instant, Qin Xuan figured everything out.

This Bai Kurong must still be restricted now, and his true body cannot come, and this clone is naturally no match for Qin Xuan in his prime.

The role played by the Ziyang God Emperor is just a chess piece.

It would be best if he could kill Qin Xuan.

If he couldn't kill him, he could still make Qin Xuan pay the price. Now facing Bai Kurong's clone, he would be at a loss what to do!

It's too late, it's too late.

Xia Wanying and the seven god emperors tore apart space at the same time and descended into this parallel world.

With the catastrophe approaching, Xia Wanying could not care about anything else. If Qin Xuan died here, the pattern of the entire Three Thousand Realms would become unpredictable in the future, and there was no telling what kind of hell it would be on earth.

Because this Bai Kurong doesn't look like a normal person at all!

"Why bother? If you eight are useful, I won't show up. Chunyang's power of faith is indeed unpredictable. If it is at its peak, I can't do anything about the avatars. But you God Emperors...

Tsk tsk tsk.”

Bai Kurong shook his head and sighed, looking down at the eight divine emperors in an attitude of overlooking the common people. Then his robes swelled up, and his white hair danced wildly.

The aura of terror suddenly swept across the world.

A familiar scent.

Astonishingly, it is the power of time and space again!

The power of space and time that the avatar in this area can carry is even thinner than that of the Ziyang God Emperor. If he were to face the previous Qin Xuan, he would soon be defeated.

But.
Chapter completed!