Su Yan couldn't describe what kind of showdown this was. The real collapse of the sky and the earth was like the end of the world. This was just an ancestor. If the five masters joined forces, what a terrifying power would it be.

Not to mention anything else, the ancient god son, who heard the sound here in the distance, only showed one head. Before he could see clearly what was going on, the circular air waves caused by the confrontation between the old madman and his ancestors made them spew blood together, and then their bodies exploded and died.

The starry sky was trembling, the stars were exploding, the meteors were falling, and there were cracks of space that were shaken open everywhere, and the shocking roar echoed further and further.

This is a terrifying duel standing above the Immortal Emperor, and Su Yan just watched foolishly.

One day, two days, ten days... The sound of the Red Fire True Realm still attracted the attention of countless people, but they could only watch thousands of feet away, and even the wandering immortals from the Red Fire True Realm came back.

Until the eighteenth day after, five powerful spiritual senses came, but they did not dare to approach them. They were the only five remaining immortal emperors in the true realm.

Under their eyes, the Red Fire True Realm was opened, and two people who had never seen him were fighting, and the aura emitted by each person was unimaginable.

This directly exceeded their cognition. I originally thought that I was already the person standing at the top of this starry sky, but where did these two people emerge?

"No--" One of the old madman's arm was gone, covered in blood. In the end, he didn't know what powerful attack it had launched and stabbed the blood sword into his chest.

At this moment, a blurred face suddenly appeared on his chest, roaring shrillly.

"No, it's impossible. If you can't kill me, I won't die, I won't die!" The ancestor Wu Shou looked at the blood sword on his chest in disbelief, with a strange force tearing his reorganized flesh and blood at an extremely fast speed.

Bang!

Wu Shou pushed the old madman away with a punch, and his whole body was burning. This burning was real death.

"No, no, I can't die here, it's impossible-" Wu Shou wanted to make up for it, to stop the damage in his chest, and even turned around madly and punched the magma land below.

Suddenly, the magma was destroyed, revealing many red fire true realm planes below. He directly began the second stage of preying on mortals.

With this palm, he opened up more than fifty planes. The mortals inside were instantly invaded by the power of the starry sky, and the meridians began to freeze, while some powerful people were persevering.

The immortals of the Red Fire True Realm who were wandering in the distance were very anxious. It turned out that the news leaked from the Jiuli True Realm was true. Except for the death of the immortal, people in other planes were still fine.

Their red fire foundation is still there.

However, before he could swallow the mortals, the body of the ancestor Wu Shou slowly dissipated. He opened his eyes in horror, and then looked at Su Yan who had merged into the starry sky, with one hand trembling.

"you……"

His head exploded, and his ancestor Wushou was sealed ten thousand years ago and could not be killed. Ten thousand years later, he died completely.

At this moment, the old madman's chest was undulating violently, with scars all over his body and an arm disappeared, but looking at the blood sword in his hand, a smile appeared on his mouth.

"It's so good!" After saying that, he glanced coldly at the people watching around him. He disappeared as soon as he stepped on his feet, and Su Yan was also missing.

It turns out that ancestors can really be killed.

When Su Yan opened his eyes again, he had already appeared on the periphery of the Barbarian God Realm. Looking at the rolling dark clouds, Su Yan's eyes were staring at the boss.

Madman, this is really madman.

The old madman turned around slowly, looked at Su Yan, and said in a hoarse voice: "I know what you want to ask, but I can't say it. Young Master, remember to take the old slave home. Lao slave, I kowtowed you for the last time. I can't be with you. You are alone, you have to take good care of yourself."

After the old madman finished speaking, he suddenly roared to the sky, rushed down with a blood sword in one hand.

Su Yan stared blankly at the old madman's figure sank into the layers of dark clouds and disappeared, tears flowing down.

Why am I so sad?

A black shadow emerged from the dark clouds and directly penetrated into the spiritual cage inside Su Yan's body. It was a middle-aged man with his eyes closed, his imperial crown, and his robe, full of vicissitudes and pressure.

The Emperor of the True Realm of the Barbarian God - Lieshan!

A series of roars echoed. This time, there seemed to be no long battle. With a shocking explosion, the dark clouds outside the realm of the Barbarian God slowly dissipated and were completely opened.

The old madman and the wind exploded and died with the ancestors here.

A blood-colored sword flew over and sank into Su Yan's warehouse. Su Yan's whole body relaxed and finally controlled his body. Behind him, a space vortexed and directly sucked him in.

Before his death, the old madman and Feng had already done everything. As Su Yan entered the vortex like a wooden man, he disappeared, and five powerful spiritual senses rushed over immediately...

Su Yan didn't expect that the old madman killed two ancestors alone, but the price was himself. At this moment, he was already at a loss for nowhere to be far from the real world of the Barbarian Gods, and he was just standing there blankly.

It turned out that ancestors could be killed, but their hearts were empty at this moment, and they seemed to have lost something very important and never returned.

In the system spirit cage, there are two more phantom emperors and five demon spirits. In the warehouse, there is a blood-colored sword. The hilt of the sword is wrapped in a strand of gray hair.

"take me Home!"

The old madman's voice echoed in Su Yan's mind.

At this moment, he felt so strange. The old madman knew the system and knew himself, but I didn’t know why the system was on me? Why could the black sword kill his ancestors after it was stained with his own blood? Where could he take him home?

Who am I?

Su Yan was lying flat in the starry sky, looking at the darkness around him, and the sounds of ancient divine beasts that appeared and disappeared from time to time were full of permeation and sorrow.

He was like a lifeless corpse, staring at the top of his head. Back then, he was just an ordinary office worker on the earth. An accident made him lose his ghost messenger and find the location of the underworld. Then he was trained in a confused manner and finally became a ghost messenger and awakened systematically.

As he became stronger and more contacted, he became more and more confused because he lost himself and he didn't know who he was.

Since entering the third step of the pseudo-immortal, people in the real world see him as their own, the ancient gods see him as their gods, and the cards in the system that need activation.

What are these, and who are he?

A ray of light passed by, and soon turned back, staying above him, revealing a laughing head.
Chapter completed!