Chapter 1062

"how so?"

In the Milky Way, the old patriarch, Hai Dongqing and others looked at Huangdi in the distance, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The monks watching the battle were too shocked to speak. The scene in front of them was too unexpected!

Desolate Immortal and Desolate God merged into one and finally became an emperor. As soon as he entered the realm of emperor, he easily killed all kinds of geniuses outside the realm, which is completely invincible.

However, just when he forced Mu Chengfeng to abandon his body and run away, and was about to continue hunting, he suddenly stopped.

His stalwart body stood tall in the starry sky, and his flesh and blood were as magnificent as green and transparent emeralds, but the soul in his body was full of cracks like a spider's web!

It was the shattering of his soul that made him stop, and finally made Mu Chengfeng escape by chance.

"At the moment of becoming emperor, the soul was actually broken. Did you force your life to continue by relying on the control of the way of life?"

There was deep sadness in the eyes of the old barbarian patriarch, and he understood what happened.

When the desolate fairy and the desolate god were fused, they were attacked by fifteen geniuses. Although the source of life was finally condensed by luck, but almost at the same time, the soul was smashed to pieces, and it can be said that it was dead.

But Emperor Huang didn't know what supernatural power he used to forcibly glue the broken soul together, which made him persist for a while.

But the way of the soul is complicated and difficult, and the death of the soul is like a lamp going out, and he finally came to the end.

Huangdi himself should know best how long he can exist. He might have lived longer, but he chose to attack geniuses outside the realm.

He killed five geniuses and two supreme beings in a few breaths, and the rest were either disabled or seriously injured.

He used the imminence of his own death in exchange for a huge and brilliant victory, and won a sigh of relief for the ancient heaven and the Ninth Realm!

"Is it only here?"

Emperor Huang stood in the Milky Way, the soul in his body was shattering into pieces, but his voice was very calm.

The moment he became emperor, he knew the result, and faced death without fear.

"If we understand it earlier, maybe we can do more things."

In Huangdi's body, Huangshen's voice carried a hint of annoyance and regret.

"Before I died, my brother and I were able to reconcile, and finally stepped into the realm of asking, I have no regrets."

Huangxian's optimistic voice came out.

"I shouldn't have involved people from outside the realm in today's battle. It's my fault that these geniuses from outside the realm will appear together. I'm afraid the ancient heavenly army didn't come today, because they made a move."

Aragami blamed himself.

It was he who surrendered to the Xiongjun, and the Xiongjun spread the news of their engagement, which finally led to the current situation.

He originally wanted to prevent the desolate immortals from ambushing him with the army of the ancient heaven, but in the end he was trapped in a cocoon and suffered for himself.

"You and my brother were born from chaos, and the origin of life we ​​cultivated ranks among the top among the three thousand avenues. Once we break through, it is by no means comparable to ordinary immortal emperors. They will naturally not tolerate us."

"Our move today should be able to deter many of the remaining geniuses outside the realm, and make them less likely to make trouble in the Ninth Realm. But what I am most worried about is Xingjun's intentions. I don't know what they want to do to the Ninth Realm? "

Desolate Immortal sighed, his words filled with worry.

"The reason why Big Brother was born to fight with me is for the sake of the future of the Ninth Realm, right? Compared with you, I am too selfish."

Rage God's heart is heavy, and he has already understood that it is meaningless to obey the Xingjun. The hundred sons outside the world don't take the God Realm seriously, and they can kill whoever they want, let alone Xingjun like a giant?

In that ancient war, those who chose the side of the God Realm may have been wrong...

"I really want to do something for my hometown, but unfortunately, we can no longer do it."

Desolate Immortal looked at the surrounding starry sky with nostalgia, people died like lights went out, after they died, I don't know what kind of future the Ninth Realm will usher in.

The Rage God was heavy and didn't respond anymore, the conversation was just an inner conversation between the two, and all the monks outside couldn't hear it, and could only feel the tragic and regretful emotion.

Rumble!

Huangdi's soul began to fall off piece by piece, and even his imperial body collapsed, and the terrifying aura rippled like thunder.

Patter. Patter.

Afterwards, a heavy golden rain unexpectedly fell in the sky, covering a radius of millions or even tens of thousands of miles.

"It is rumored that there will be a vision when the emperor of Wendao Realm falls, and it turns out to be true..."

Star giants from the True Spirit Clan, Yi Clan and other forces were shocked, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

They chose to seek refuge with geniuses outside the realm. If Emperor Huang hadn't died, they would definitely have nothing to eat.

But looking at the vision right now, Emperor Huang was clearly about to die, and he died under the siege of geniuses outside the realm after all.

"Dead? After all, we won!"

Except for Mu Chengfeng who escaped, the rest of the geniuses outside the world were disheveled and bruised, but their faces were ecstatic at the moment.

They were almost destroyed by Huangdi's divine power, but fortunately, he still failed to reverse the destiny!

"Do you want to do it?"

Looking at Huangdi, who caused visions again and again and was about to die, the remaining geniuses outside the realm were ready to move.

They hated this man to the core. He made them lose face. It would be the best if they could personally smash him into pieces.

But Huangdi's green and transparent body stands in the starry sky, even if he is about to die, his spine is still straight, as if he can support the whole world.

Such a terrible coercion of the emperor, coupled with the previous shadow, made the geniuses outside the world unable to develop the courage to act.

As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, if Emperor Huang ran away violently at the end of his life, none of them would be able to bear it.

After thinking twice, the remaining geniuses quickly retreated from the starry sky, not wanting to take any more risks.

Anyway, Emperor Huang is dead, the threat is no longer there, and their goal has been achieved.

The geniuses from outside the world quickly evacuated from this starry sky, and the factions such as the True Spirit Clan and the Yi Clan who took refuge in them also left in a hurry when they saw this.

The people they took refuge in died and left, and if they stayed, they might have to face the dying outbreak of the Huangdi and the anger of the barbarians of the Huangshen tribe, so the fools stayed.

The Star Warships of the Yi Clan left, and the Hundred Beasts Legion of the True Spirit Clan also left. As the major forces retreated one after another, the Milky Way was emptied a lot.

Countless onlookers looked at the Huangdi who was about to fall from afar, with sadness, indignation and regret in their hearts.

A new emperor was finally born in the Ninth Realm, but it ended in such a bleak ending.

The greatest responsibility for Emperor Huang's death is of course that group of geniuses outside the realm, but whether it is the True Spirit Clan or the Yi Clan, or those who stand by and have no courage to act, they are all accomplices.

Many monks left in shame, while others mourned silently in place.

People from the barbarian, mirage and barbarian tribes gathered around Huangdi one after another, feeling sad and deeply saddened.

Ji Mengchen, the lord of Linglong Fairy Palace, also had dark eyes.