The sound was like a pool of autumn water, invading the eternal frost.

The world is silent, time and space are like confinement, and even the flow of the power of original sin becomes extremely slow.

Under the sky, a figure came in the air, his clothes were flying, his spirits were as bright as the sky, and he was invincible.

"Xuhuangtian!?"

"He's finally here!"

"This man inherited the throne of the Emperor and used this as his name. Since his debut, he has never been defeated. He represents the will of the gods."

Someone whispered, with infinite awe and longing in his eyes.

"Emperor God!" Qin Yu's eyes froze. He could conclude that the man who appeared in Yuanshi Sect that day was this person.

His power is very special, and it seems that he is not affected by the world of original sin. Wherever he goes, the void is twisted and all things are terrified.

"The Zhuxian Sword! In the age of mythology, I don't know how many gods have been killed!" Xu Huangtian couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the ancient sword floating between heaven and earth.

His eyes were long, not like an enemy, but like an old friend reminiscing about the past and expressing his heart.

"Tongtian has passed, Yuanshi is here in person... That man did not let me down. Time is ruthless, and he can still fight in heaven." Xu Huangtian's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his terrifying aura shook the sky and the earth.

The void splits, the earth collapses, and the world is like welcoming the end of the world.

The endless divine thunder rolled, terrifying the world.

At this moment, the breath of Xu Huangtian completely changed. He was high above, ruthless and selfless, like the sky and the Tao, and suddenly became immortal.

"It's you?"

At this moment, Miro roared, his eyes filled with shock.

"Golden Holy Body!" Xu Huangtian's eyes were cast, with no sorrow or joy.

"I didn't expect that time would be gone, and I could see my old friend again!"

"You actually crossed the void and lived to this day?" Miro's body was filled with gold and blood, and his eyes were condensed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Who is he?" Qin Yu asked.

"You have to be careful. This person is the great enemy of Tongtian. In the age of mythology, he is the son of the emperor and god. He fought with Zhu Xiong. I don't know how many masters of Tongtian Sect have been killed. Even the man's close relatives have died in his hands." Miluo shouted in a deep voice.

Qin Yu's mind was very moved, and his eyes were changing when he looked at Xu Huangtian.

He did not expect that the man in front of him was not just a descendant of the divine orthodox rule.

Like Mira, he came from the mythological age. By chance, they hid the years, crossed the time, and lived to this day.

However, compared to Miro, this man was even more terrifying. He was once a great enemy of the heavens, killing geniuses and burying all the heroes. Even the closest relative who was known as the number one man in the world had died at his hands.

"In the past, the golden lineage was as strong as the sun, and its reputation overwhelms the world. It is known that one clan becomes the emperor, but today it has only you left, which is really sad." Xu Huangtian sighed.

"The battle was not over back then, and today it should be over!"

Miluo roared, and the golden energy soared into the sky, like a great dragon's nirvana, shaking the void.

"You are both enemies and friends with Tongtian, but I are mortal enemies with him. If you take action, you will definitely die." Xu Huangtian said indifferently.

Rumble...

Miluo's big fist was like a star, and it hit the sky directly.

Thousands of starlight reversed, like a funnel, pouring into the fist.

"The millstone of heaven and earth!"

Xu Huangtian remained motionless, and he fell down with his palm, and the heaven and earth were like a millstone.

The stars are falling, all beings fall, the divine thunder disappears, and all dharmas wither...

Under this palm, only the disaster was gone, without any trace.

Rumble...

The fists and palms intersected, and the terrifying aftermath exploded on the Venerable God Platform.

The aura of destruction filled the world, like a huge mouth, swallowing two figures.

The golden blood dripped from the void like a mysterious yellow energy...

The smoke and dust dissipated, and two figures still stood in the sky.

Xu Huangtian's expression was indifferent, without any sorrow or joy, and remained as unmoved as a god and a Buddha.

Miro's eyebrows suddenly cracked, and golden blood invaded the void.

He was defeated in this battle!

"Your era is over after all!" Xu Huangtian said lightly.

"My era..." Miluo's eyes were dissipated.

Countless lights and shadows were pounding and flashing in his eyes.

In the mythical era, it was the most brilliant world since the world, with hundreds of boats competing for the current and all races competing together.

He was born with the reputation and glory of the golden lineage.

In such a great world, he made great progress, defeating many enemies, and the reputation of the Golden Lineage shines in his hands.

Until I met that man...

"One day, I will defeat you!"

Once upon a time, he once said this to the young man carrying a long sword.

"If it is really invincible in the world, it will be very lonely!"

In that battle, he survived, and after roaring his heart-wrenching oath, he got such an answer.

From then on, they were both enemies and friends, and they fought along the way, with more and more comrades around them...

But he never forgot the oath of that battle!

"Old friends, relatives, enemies... are gone... do you still remember my oath?" Miro whispered.

His eyes gradually closed, and the figure of the man gradually blurred in his mind.

The gold and blood collapsed, and his body gradually disappeared.

Time is ruthless, everyone has their own destiny, and some people can only live in their own times.

Rumble...

The divine thunder fell and the great sorrow of heaven and earth seemed to be seeing off the last successor of the golden lineage.

Miro, he finally went to the end.

Bang……

At this moment, the void collapsed, Qin Yu stepped out in one step, the sea of ​​blood surging, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Do you want to be buried with him?" Xu Huangtian said indifferently.

"In the battle of life and death, he found his own home. I should present a great gift to see him off!" Qin Yu said coldly.

"Great gift? What?" Xu Huangtian said lightly.

"Your life!"

Qin Yu roared with a shock, and his fist was like a real dragon, and he rushed to kill him.

"The Milling of Heaven and Earth!" Xu Huangtian fell with a palm, with the same move.

"Are you looking for death?" Qin Yu sneered.

How could he not see the mystery of Miro's next move with his life?

To deal with him with the same move is simply seeking death.

"Chao Luotian!"

Qin Yu's fist shines like a sun.

If the millstone of heaven and earth can bring back all things, then the chaos of Daluotian can reverse the sequence and make all things return to chaos.

Rumble...

The fists and palms intersected, and the terrible lines spread along the bodies of the two.

Each path contains pure destruction.

Qin Yu's body is like glass, and it blooms in immeasurable light.

"As a body as immortal? It is worthy of being the Yuanshi Tianzun!" Xu Huangtian said indifferently without any sorrow or joy.

His body was not damaged at all, and it was even more mysterious than Qin Yu.

If Qin Yu's body is like immortality.

Then his body seems to be not owned by him, like heaven and Tao, and can carry everything.

"It's a pity that if you step into the throne, you might be able to fight me, and you will be destined to die today."

Xu Huangtian shook his head.

Suddenly, a divine light burst out behind him, and the starry sky in the universe lit up.

"The Emperor is above! Yuanshi should be destroyed!"
Chapter completed!