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

The ten directions were silent, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

Everyone raised their heads in a daze, looking at Ning Chuan with shocked faces, and their breathing stopped!

Until a long time later.

The entire Nine Xuan Realm was boiling with a roar that had never been seen before!!!

“It’s over, it’s finally over, that catastrophe didn’t really fall!”

“An emperor is gone, we are still alive!”

There were cheers everywhere, resounding in the sky!

Everyone was so excited that they clenched their fists!

This is the rest of the life after the calamity, the catastrophe almost fell, the Nine Xuan Realm was almost in danger, and everyone was palpitating.

Including King Xiaoming, Emperor Zhou and others, they all breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, at the moment of the attack, Xue Zu first arrived, destroyed the Eternal Gate, and avoided this catastrophe.

Immediately afterwards, it was Ning Chuan who killed again, completely killing the Light Emperor to eliminate future troubles!

Thinking of this, countless people looked towards Ning Chuan in the void.

“There is such a stunning person in the later life?!”

Xiao Mingwang’s eyes were intent, a little unbelievable.

The demeanor of the sword just now was too shocking.

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a true saint could actually cut out such a terrifying sword!

Under this sword, it seems that the soul will be suffocated, and the avenue will be destroyed!

The intention of this sword is so high, in his opinion, I am afraid that it has gone straight to the sword ancestor that buried the era!

“This Ning Chuan, every time can break through the old man’s expectations, I don’t know where it comes from?”

Emperor Zhou smiled bitterly and shook his head repeatedly.

King Xiaoming asked curiously on the side, “Uncle Zhou, can’t even you speculate the origin of this Ning Chuan?” ”

Emperor Zhou shook his head helplessly when he heard this: “It’s not a secret, I have calculated his past and future countless times, but his past was nothing, without the slightest trace, it was like being born out of thin air.” And his future is even more chaotic, unable to peek into the true picture. ”

The past was nothing?

The future is chaotic?

Xiao Ming Wang was shocked when he heard this, and he was a little strange.

The other side.

Emperor Dingyuan and Sikong Yan, as well as countless beings of the Great Yan Dynasty, all looked towards Ningchuan.

“Is this Ning Chuan?”

Emperor Dingyuan muttered, a dignified look in his eyes.

This was the first time he had really seen the rumored Ning Chuan.

And Ning Chuan was even more terrifying and powerful than he thought!

The coercion of that sword just now, even if he just watched from afar, he felt that his whole heart was clenched!

It was hard to imagine what it would be like if he faced this sword head-on and was locked by this sword.

“Your Majesty, or not…”

Sikong Yan spoke dimly.

Without waiting for her to finish.

Emperor Dingyuan had already reached out and squeezed her hand, and said in a deep voice: “The pain of losing a son, the revenge of losing a friend, Xu will not let it go easily, Xu and him will fight sooner or later, and… Xu may not be inferior to him! ”

Hearing this, Si Kongyan’s eyes lit up again, and then nodded slightly.

“Your Majesty, the concubines are with you!”

The other side.

“Mr. Ning!”

Nan Xiyue, Wen Yuge, Yan Qingfei, Jianzi Shen Liang and the others all laughed heartily after coming to their senses.

They looked at Ning Chuan with burning eyes, and they couldn’t help themselves with excitement.

“I said, you can always Mr. Ning!” Nan Xiyue said with a smile.

Yan Qingfei and the others nodded vigorously, and their expressions were extremely wonderful.

“Mr. Ning, invincible!!”

“In the past, that era belonged to the Nine Emperors, and now this era belongs to Mr. Ning!!!”

“I wait, I am willing to follow Mr. Ning to the death!!”

Yan Qingfei and the others’ gaze towards Ning Chuan revealed a deep fanaticism, like faith!

Meanwhile.

The entire Nine Xuan Realm, as well as countless people, their eyes were condensed on Ning Chuan’s body, and their expressions were shocked to the extreme.

“With the body of a true saint, sword slashing the Dao Emperor!”

“Never before in eternity!!”

“Although I have heard of the glory of the Nine Emperors in the past, I have never witnessed it, but how fortunate I am to be able to witness such a legend as Mr. Ning with my own eyes!!”

“From now on, who in this world will not know Mr. Ning’s name?”

“Big husband, be like that!!”

“Counting the ancient and modern future, who can use the body of a true saint to reverse the Dao Emperor, Mr. Wei Ning is alone!”

Countless cultivators shouted in their hearts.

They looked at Ning Chuan’s gaze and became fanatical and in awe to the extreme!

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A flash of realization welled up in their hearts.

From now on.

This Mr. Ning is only afraid that he is enough to sit on the first place in the ancient era after the Nine Xuan Realm!!

In the void.

Compared with the excitement of others, Ning Chuan’s expression was flat, and there were not too many waves.

When this Light Emperor was beheaded by him, he was already at the end of the strong crossbow and was seriously injured.

And there is no emperor law to use.

He can cut this Light Emperor, in fact, there are some leaks, there is nothing to brag about.

Of course, these are not important to Ning Chuan.

Instead, he looked down at the Flying Immortal Ancient Sword in his hand.

I saw that the Flying Immortal Ancient Sword seemed to absorb something after killing the Light Emperor, and there was another blood stain on the sword that was re-attached to the blood-colored rust.

It was the blood of the Light Emperor.

Ning Chuan, on the other hand, felt that this Flying Immortal Ancient Sword faintly seemed to have become a little stronger than before.

“Oh? It seems that this Flying Immortal Ancient Sword, after killing the enemy, can still absorb the enemy’s strength, so as to strengthen itself? ”

Ning Chuan’s eyelids jumped slightly, and he smacked his tongue secretly

In this way, this ancient sword Flying Immortal seems to be a complete demon sword!

Ning Chuan had the intention to study it, but seeing countless eyes condensed on him, he immediately cast a unicorn step and quickly left.

“Huh? Why did Mr. Ning suddenly leave? ”

“Mr. Ning, don’t leave first!”

“Mr. Ning, I want to worship a teacher!”

“Mr. Ning, I want to join the Tianji Building!”

A famous monk quickly shouted.

However, in an instant, Ning Chuan’s figure turned into a small black dot and disappeared at the end of the sky.

“Why did Mr. Ning forget us?”

Yan Qingfei and the others looked at each other, and finally wailed:

“Alas, I have to go back by myself! My feet! ”

Yan Qingfei and the others also dispersed.

High in the air.

Xue Zu, Emperor Zhou, Xiaoming King and the others looked at each other, nodded slightly, and left together.

It didn’t take long.

In front of them, there were also storms and clouds gathering, and the strong gathered in Zhongzhou, so they scattered as birds and beasts.

Only the entire land of Zhongzhou, which was completely devastated and almost beaten, was left.

This battle finally came to an end.

In this battle, there was too much blood and death.

Countless earths, mountains and rivers were destroyed, and countless living beings died in the aftermath.

Emperor Dingyuan glanced at the corpses of the beheaded Ku Wu Tianzun and the Yuan Spirit Beast Venerable, and sighed: “Come, bury the two Tianzun with the highest etiquette of the dynasty and enter the royal garden mausoleum.” ”

After a sigh, Emperor Dingyuan stepped into the imperial capital and disappeared into the depths of the palace.

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