Fantasy: Storytelling about the crying saint, the beginning of the Barren Heavenly Emperor

“Chop!”

When Ning Chuan’s sword fell.

In the entire Nine Xuan Realm, all the light disappeared.

Only this Flying Immortal Sword that was enough to slaughter immortals remained.

“No!!!”

The Light Emperor roared madly, and waved his hand to blast out one after another.

There are also all kinds of magic weapons.

However, it was useless.

Under this sword, everything is shattered, everything is unstoppable.

This Great God Flying Immortal cut out by the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier Flying Immortal Sword, if it is a high intention, it has long been far beyond the understanding of the Nine Xuan Realm.

Even if Ning Chuan could only urge a little, it was not at all that the Light Emperor at this moment could resist!

“I am one of the nine emperors of the Terran race, I once led the rise of the Terran race, I once overlooked the heavens and realms, how could I fall here!”

The Light Emperor is crazy, angry, unwilling, desperate, and all kinds of emotions are intertwined.

The fall of the Ancients did not take him away.

Tens of thousands of years have not worn him down.

Even Xue Zu, one of the three ancestors, couldn’t kill him himself.

But at this moment, he wants to shed blood here, but he wants to die like this.

He is unwilling!

He was not convinced!

He wanted to struggle, but he felt that the strength in his body had been completely exhausted.

He could only watch this sword, constantly falling, constantly dilating in his pupils.

His hands were the first to wear out, turning into Dao marks, dissipating inch by inch.

Then, this stunning sword rainbow fell on his body.

His immortal and eternal imperial body was gradually cut apart.

However, what spilled out was not blood, but light.

“Are you going to die…?”

At this last moment, the Light Emperor’s eyes surged with loneliness, but he gradually calmed down.

He felt the loss of life.

He tilted his head slightly and looked around.

A celebrity clan monk in the distance was clapping his hands loudly when he saw his passing.

They cheered and shouted with excitement.

He could even see the expressions of these Terran cultivators, gradually shrinking from his brows to eyebrows, and then his face showed surprise.

They clenched their fists and reached out and waved.

are celebrating his fall.

Faintly, the words ‘Mr. Ning’ could still be heard in his ears.

“Is this person who cut me off that Ningchuan?”

In the mind of the Light Emperor, he had just glanced at the young figure that looked like a god rather than a human.

There have been people from generation to generation.

Presumably, this Ning Chuan can become a new legend of the Terran race by cutting himself off?

The Light Emperor sighed softly.

Ning Chuan’s face shattered in his mind.

In his place, he was a teenager with short black hair, a gentle smile, and white teeth, full of vitality and infectious power.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the boy ran on a mountain, running until he was sweaty and panting.

The boy stopped, bent over his knees with his hands, and gasped slightly.

Immediately, the young man raised his head, as if looking at the sky, and also seemed to be looking at him.

In a childish voice, the young man shouted loudly:

[In the future, I must be a big hero, a big hero like brother Xue Zu! ] 】

[I also want to drive away those villains, and I want to be a little man who stands up to the sky! ] 】

[Hey, future me, do you hear that?] 】

The Light Emperor was stunned.

“This is … What did I be? ”

Emperor Guang looked at the boy in this picture, obviously it was himself, but he was so strange.

The next moment.

He suddenly smiled and muttered, “Did it, you did it.” ”

The picture in his mind turned again.

He was in high spirits and fought for the Terrans.

He experienced countless blood and fire, experienced countless wars, and even fell several times, and was on the verge of death, relying on tenacious willpower, and thus revived.

He grew up in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and gradually grew from a young man who did not do anything to one of the nine emperors of the Terran race, and was admired by all the people of the Terran race.

He is the pride of the Terran race and the pride of the Nine Xuan Realm.

He was the youngest of the Nine Emperors and the most favored younger brother among his brothers.

But I don’t know when.

He began to change.

He longed to break through the shackles, break the limit, and become an existence above the Dao Emperor!

He gradually felt indifferent and contemptuous towards the Terran who was as small as an ant.

He is the son of destiny, he is destined to climb to the peak in this life, how can he guard these nine realms for these ants all his life!

Someone told him that as long as he sacrificed blood and opened a door, he would be able to break through above the Dao Emperor, truly live forever, and become the strongest!

He excitedly told the news to his most adored brothers.

However, it was greeted with a cold rebuke.

The scolding that split the head and covered the face, as well as the ridicule of the War Emperor, the Martial Emperor and others, sneered.

It was like a bucket of ice water poured on his heart.

He began to be angry, he began to be unwilling, he began to twist.

These people must not want to see him become stronger!

Must be afraid that after he rises, as a younger brother, he will still be above them!!

Once the twisted seed is planted, hatred and anger are the best nourishment.

Gradually, he went farther and farther, and finally in the late years of antiquity, after some psychological struggle, he looked at his cultivation that had not improved for a long time, and his heart was ruthless!

He joined forces with that group of people inside and outside to plan a great destruction!

When that doom came, he was also trembling and shocking.

He also did not expect that so many people would die and so many people would be robbed.

He didn’t want to think about this, didn’t want to face this, simply gritted his teeth, since he had already done it, he couldn’t turn back, and there was a road to the dark!

Whoops!!!

The pain in the flesh pierced the heart, tearing the Light Emperor from the memory.

It all happened for a long time, but it was just a trance.

The vision in front of him once again turned into the young man not far away with black hair falling like a waterfall, his face grim, his eyes spinning, and the chaotic mist constantly rising.

“I was, and I had this glory…”

“I, regret it…”

The Light Emperor let out a last lonely sigh.

Boom——!!!

With a bang, the Light Emperor completely shattered.

Countless golden rays of light accompanied by the emperor’s blood, and blood splattered on the spot!

The blood is as white as the sea, surging!

A red light reflected the entire Nine Xuan Realm universe!!!

An emperor… Truly gone!

At this moment.

Heaven and earth mourn, the universe weeps.

A rain of blood descended throughout the Nine Xuan Realm and the universe.

An emperor who has traversed for 10,000 years and collapsed for thousands of years has passed away like this!

Countless people looked at this scene in shock, completely stunned, and froze in place.

Emperor Zhou, King Xiaoming, Emperor Dingyuan, and countless true saints all looked at this scene in a daze, as if they couldn’t believe that an emperor was really dead like this.

Even Xue Zu, who had finally solved the chaotic giant hand, looked down and the whole person was stunned.

Nan Xiyue, Yan Qingfei, Jianzi Shen Liang and the others even widened their eyes like copper bells, and their breathing stagnated.

The entire Nine Xuan Realm fell into death-like silence.

Only in the void.

Ning Chuan, who was dressed in white and black hair, stood tall with a sword, and his face was full of joy and sorrow.

A hint of wind blew up the corners of his clothes.

He at the moment.

All eyes are on it, like a god in the dust.

…….

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[The first is more to.] 】