His scalp was numb, his soul trembled, and his whole body was stiff. It was Ye Tianchen's feeling at this moment. He never dreamed that a blurred figure appeared again on the throne of the gods. This figure had the might of the sky and shocked the power of the nine heavens and ten earths. Even if he had a kingly heart that would never give up, he could not help but weaken his feet and almost fell to the ground.

"No, I, Ye Tianchen, do not respect the heavens and the earth. My destiny is controlled by myself. No one can make me surrender and kneel down!" Ye Tianchen thought firmly in his heart, desperately urging the true power of martial arts, and exerting unimaginable potential, and then stopped his knees that he couldn't help but want to kneel down.

At this time, the gods in the Poison Saint Flame Flag Flag had already knelt on the ground with great devotion. It can be said that they were protruding themselves into the ground. The person who could make such a powerful and terrifying god kneel down can be imagined. And the "half-emperor" he said had already made Ye Tianchen sweat. Could it be that the figure that appeared on this throne at this time was not a fake, but really a poisonous saint? A world-class figure who successfully stepped into the realm of the emperor with half a foot, a living half-emperor, the inexplicable and supreme figure in the martial arts world is called the emperor. Whether it is the supreme of the ancient alien race, the heavenly king of the demon race, or the great emperor of the human race, they are all born in the martial arts world.

Lingzun is called "Emperor". The word "Emperor" collapses the eternal blue sky and shocks the nine heavens and ten earths. Throughout history, from ancient times to ancient times to the present, countless monks and countless powerful people have turned into ashes in this period of time. Billions of monks want to step into the realm of the Gods throughout their lives. Those who can be associated with the word "Emperor" are invincible. As long as they are involved in the word "Emperor", they are not the same. In the years of billions of years, many strong people and geniuses want to be involved in the word "Emperor". Unfortunately, after so many years, there are only a handful of people who can be associated with the word "Emperor", which shows how difficult it is!

"God, you are the spiritual consciousness born from the flame flag I refined, but you shouldn't pretend to be me. When I was born, I was not so arrogant and domineering, nor was I such a person. How could my reputation be destroyed after death?" said a vague figure on the throne of the god.

"Master, I didn't mean to pretend to be a fake. When you were sitting in a state of transformation, I wanted to follow you. Now that I can see you again, can I take me with you?" the god said in tears.

The Flame Flag Flag Flag of the Poison Saint is a treasure refined by the Poison Saint. It follows the Poison Saint for life, traversing the world, and in the final battle between the emperors. It also witnessed the glory of the Poison Saint, a world-class figure. Although it was finally defeated, the mysterious and powerful young man was a demon-defying existence, and was so powerful that it was incredibly powerful that it was trembling. However, the power and achievements of the Poison Saint are undeniable. The young man defeated the Poison Saint but did not kill them all. This is enough to illustrate the extraordinaryness of the Poison Saint.

Therefore, the gods in the Poison Saint Flame Flag Flag, their admiration for the Poison Saint, their respect for the Poison Saint, and their feelings for the Poison Saint were very deep. When the Poison Saint lost the Emperor, the Poison Saint fought in the battle. The gods in the Poison Saint Flag Flag Flag were depressed and almost destroyed by the chaotic aura of the "Holy Heaven Prison". The Poison Saint finally repaired it with great magical powers, which can be said to have saved its life. When the Poison Saint was sitting in a sitting position, the Poison Saint Flag Flag trembled continuously, and the gods kept crying. The shocking aura shocked the sky. A generation of Poison Saint was so lonely. After hundreds of thousands of years, the Poison Saint's figure appeared on the God's throne again. How could the gods not be excited when they saw the Poison Saint again? How could they not want to go with the Poison Saint!

"Walking with me, I have already sat in this martial arts world. What exists here is just that I left a little willpower in the past, which can be regarded as some observations for the descendants of the sect that was founded for me." The figure on the throne said calmly.

"Half Emperor, I want to follow you all the time. I want to fight with you again in the sky, across the world, and fight against the young man who is like a demon who is against the heavens again. I am unwilling to accept it!" the god roared in tears.

The figure on the throne looked at the god indifferently, shook his head and said, "There is nothing unwilling to give up. I know you want to say that when I fought with that young man, you were just born in the Poison Saint Flame Flag Flag, and you still couldn't kill him independently. Today, you have some magical powers and want to fight again, but I tell you the truth. I lost that battle back then, and I was convinced. The young man is really a monster. When I thought about the moment I lost, he didn't do his best..."

"What? Master, I don't believe it. Don't say that, don't underestimate yourself like this, okay? No matter how powerful the young man is, he has already put out his full strength to that level!" The god shook his head in disbelief.

The gods do not believe it, and it is absolutely difficult to accept this fact. He followed the Poison Saint to fight the entire universe. It can be said that he was invincible in the world. If it weren't for the end that such a young man who was against the sky and evil appeared, perhaps the Poison Saint would have become the invincible emperor, and it would have become the invincible emperor, and it would have become the imperial weapon that was trembling the world. It was only one step away. However, even if the Poison Saint was defeated, he had only lost one move. How could he have lost so many? You must know that the Poison Saint practiced all the way, and after countless struggles and battles, he reached the realm of "half-emperor". No matter how powerful this young man was, no matter how powerful he existed against the sky, he would not be able to fight with a world-class figure in the "half-emperor" realm. At the last moment, he had not yet put out his full strength. So what kind of existence is this young man? Has he become an emperor? How is it possible?

It was completely unbelievable, and it was absolutely impossible to accept the words of the Poison Saint. The battle back then was still fresh and could not be forgotten. It broke into the sky and the earth, and the entire martial arts world trembled, and a large area of ​​star domain was destroyed, like a world-destroying world. How could the young man not have done his best yet? Is he a human, a god or a monster?

"I lost the battle back then, and I was convinced. There was no life-and-death battle between him and I, just a few simple moves, but later I did not take action. It was not that I did not have the invincible mentality, nor that I had no determination to die without regrets, but that I took too much gap and the righteousness of this young man and asked me to stop. If I continued to fight, I would still be defeated. It was the same ending. The gap in strength was too big. Otherwise, I would definitely fight to the death!" said the Poison Saint.

"Master, you..." The god couldn't speak. His master was defeated on the road to the emperor's battle. It was naturally heartbroken. After hundreds of thousands of years, a little willpower left by the Poison Saint appeared and actually told it that in the battle that year, the Poison Saint was convinced, and the young man who was as evil as a devil had not yet made his full efforts. It was really shocking!

"Okay, I, the Poison Saint, was not a strong person. The inheritance I left behind has been gone for too long. Many people and things have changed. The sects I left behind have also been forgotten by them. Let it be left to fate!" The Poison Saint said, looking at the stars in the sky.

"Master, what you mean is... whether the inheritance is cut off or not, do you no longer interfere?" the god couldn't help asking.

"No matter how powerful the inheritance is, it will be cut off for one day, and no matter how powerful the warrior is, it will turn into dust. The continuation of a inheritance does not depend on how powerful the founder of the inheritance is, but on the heir of the inheritance. There is no immortal in the world, so how can we say it for a long time?" After the Poison Saint finished speaking, he disappeared on the throne of the gods, afraid that this was his last little will between heaven and earth. From then on, the Poison Saint will completely disappear and no longer exist.

"Half-Emperor..." The god knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing, expressing his affection and admiration for the Poison Saint!

The figure of the Poison Saint on the throne disappeared. From the beginning to the end, the Poison Saint did not look at Ye Tianchen. It seemed that everything had nothing to do with him. The Poison Saint is also a person with a broad mind and will not rely on his own strength to interfere in many things. Even the inheritance he left behind allows it to develop, because he understands one truth: if the heirs of the inheritance are not successful, you cannot protect him for the rest of your life, and you cannot always maintain your inheritance forever.

After the figure on the throne disappeared, Ye Tianchen felt a sense of ease all over his body, and he couldn't help but breathe heavily. The power of pressure was too powerful. If he had been a little longer, he would not be able to hold on to bow down. This shocked Ye Tianchen. The world-class figure in the realm of the Emperor is indeed a person who looks up to him. He can become a world-class emperor. Every word and action is something that makes the universe tremble. It is easy to destroy a large area of ​​star fields in every move. Just thinking about it makes people feel extremely terrifying and dare not get involved!

At this time, the god stood up from the ground and looked at the throne of the gods with a respectful look. After a while, he turned around and said to Ye Tianchen: "You have the Holy Heaven Prison in your hand. I can't do anything to you, but you can't kill me and can't get out, so we have a draw. I let you go out now. I will no longer let someone control the Flame Flag Flag. I will not interfere with the survival of the Five Poison Sect!"

"I have no way back when it comes to the Five Poisons Sects. I must destroy it. I'm sorry!" Ye Tianchen said to the gods.

"These have nothing to do with me. The Poison Saint has completely disappeared between heaven and earth. Finally, I have given me some guidance. I have already realized it. I am leaving, waiting for a powerful new master to pass on the Poison Saint's unique skills to him, so that the Poison Saint's inheritance will not be cut off!" The god looked at Ye Tianchen seriously and said.
Chapter completed!