The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 90: Strength of Styx
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South of the Central Territory, on an island!
"Old ancestors! Ooo!"
"Respectfully send to the ancestors!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
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On the island, there are thousands of powerful men kneeling, crying one by one.
They are all powerful people from the Kong family. Kong Huangtian challenged Emperor Ziwei to attack the Seventeenth Heaven. All the Kong family elders came to help with excitement.
Because once the Seventeenth Heaven is achieved, who is the enemy in the world?
The Emperor Ziwei? He was only on the sixteenth heaven, and he reached the seventeenth heaven with the help of the Great Emperor's altar. It was an imaginary seventeenth heaven, and it was simply incomparable with the seventeenth heaven.
In the end, Kong Huangtian succeeded.
On the Seventeenth Heaven, the myth of the Kong family had a miracle once again.
However, these seventeenth heavens are at the cost of life.
Finally died together with Emperor Ziwei.
For a time, countless Confucian powerhouses couldn't accept this fact, and screamed.
Blind Kong also bowed down at this moment. Although his eyes were closed tightly, everything in the outside world could be known clearly.
"Ancestor!" Confucius cried out.
Only the peacock is standing there at the moment, with his fists clenched and a hideous look on his face.
"Why? Why?" The peacock let out a low growl that only he could hear.
"Old ancestor, can't you see me? I am the head of the Confucian family. Why do you pass everything about you to Yan Chuan, why not pass it on to me? I am unwilling, I am unwilling!" Peacock yelled With.
Blind Kong cried for a while and stabilized his uncontrollable emotions.
"Patriarch, let's go and meet Yan Chuan!" Confucius persuaded the blind man.
"Bye? Bye? He is just a relative of the Confucian family!" Kongquezi suddenly stared.
"You, Patriarch, that was the ancestor's account!" Kong Xiazi suddenly surprised.
"The ancestor is dead, what else is there to explain? Huh, how can the Confucian family's inheritance fall into the hands of a foreigner?" Peacock cried.
"What? Peacock, you...!" The blind Kong said anxiously.
The Peacock turned her head and said coldly: "You remember, I am the Patriarch of the Kong family! The ancestors have fallen, the Kong family, I am the biggest!"
Speaking, Peacock looked at the Confucian children who were kneeling and crying.
"Listen to everyone, the ancestor’s battle, although death is glorious, the ancestor has reached the seventeenth heaven, and the ancestor has fulfilled his wish. Now, everyone will go back with me and set up a grave for the ancestor. , The whole family worships the ancestors!" Peacock cried.
A group of Confucian children wiped their tears: "Yes!"
"Stop!" The blind Kong exclaimed.
"Go!" Peacock child ignored him, took the old man from the Kong family, quickly soared up into the sky, and headed south.
Blind Kong was anxious for a while, stepped and chased after him——
Central territory.
Bai Qi went to look for Liulong Nian, but Yan Chuan, Yin Tong Yan Chuan, Mo Yuxi, and Jin Dayu surrounded Meow Meow.
Meow takes out the little felt hat.
"Huh!"
A figure rolled out suddenly.
But it was the Emperor Changsheng who came out.
"Where is this? Yan Chuan?" Changsheng Great's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Have you regained clarity?" Yan Chuan looked at Emperor Changsheng.
The Emperor Changsheng frowned suddenly, thinking of everything.
"Ziwei Life Refining Technique, really overbearing. I was also blind, and I was actually deceived by some of them!" The Great Emperor Changsheng said in a deep voice.
While speaking, Emperor Changsheng suddenly saw the great altar at the foot of Yan Chuan.
"You, did you kill Emperor Ziwei?" Emperor Changsheng said in astonishment, his face looked like hell.
How strong is Emperor Ziwei? The Great Emperor Changsheng knew that the 16th Heavenly Peak powerhouse, with a solid foundation, countless successors, and the great emperor's position, could give out the 17th Heavenly Strength. Yan Chuan actually beheaded Emperor Ziwei?
"It's not me, this altar of the Great Emperor belongs to the Great Emperor Suzaku!" Yan Chuan said.
"Oh? Suzaku is also dead? What happened during this period?" The Changsheng Emperor was taken aback for a moment.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Chuan recounted everything during this period.
The Emperor Changsheng furrowed his brows and looked up at the sky.
There was a silence for a while, and the Emperor Changsheng let out a long sigh: "Eternal life heaven, huh, what do I want it for? Back then, it was just a joke on the heaven. Everyone opened the heaven. As the emperor, I didn’t open it. Meaning, yes, I don’t like being a great emperor anyway!"
After speaking, Emperor Changsheng looked at Yan Chuan.
"Yan Chuan, I'm going to find some of my subordinates. After finding them, I'll go to your Dazhen. I'm not miserable in government affairs. Let's be the head of the foreign affairs department at ease! Haha!" The Emperor Changsheng laughed Tao.
"Welcome anytime!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"My subordinates follow me because I never regard them as people. I treat them as brothers. At this moment because of my death, I must find them back. See you in Xianyang in the future!" Changsheng said with a smile. .
"Okay!" Yan Chuan nodded.
The Great Emperor Changsheng then looked at the Great Emperor Altar at the foot of Yan Chuan, and smiled slightly: "Yan Chuan, I can’t forget that you got the second Great Emperor Altar. I, the Great Emperor Altar, will give it to you right away. !"
Looking at the serious Emperor Changsheng, Yan Chuan nodded solemnly.
"Let's go!" The Emperor Changsheng laughed and stepped up into the sky, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
"Ang!" "Ang!"………………
Soon, Liulong Nian was driven by Bai Qi.
Yan Chuan took out Kong Huangtian's long sword.
"Yu Xi, this is the respect of Qingluan, the twelve reincarnations, you have refined it!" Yan Chuan said softly.
Look at Yan Chuan, Mo Yuxi nodded.
Everyone stepped on the dragon's blade.
"Return to the court!" Yan Chuan said.
"Get up!" Bai Qi shouted.
"Ang!"
Six dragons roared, pulling the dragon blade to the east——
In the underworld, above the sea at the junction of Beiwaizhou and Dongwaizhou.
The waves rise, the Yin Qi gathers, and there is a dragon chant.
The surrounding area is full of loud dragons, and there is even a trembling earthquake in all directions.
In this one, there are two strong men fighting. No, it should be said that a strong man is playing with another strong man.
The ancestors of the Styx River and the Qinglong Emperor.
The ancestors of the Styx turned his fingers slightly. Suddenly, there were more than a dozen Styx ancestors around, and they couldn't tell which was the real and which was the fake.
The vast ocean below has turned blood red at this moment.
A group of figures are teasing the Emperor Qinglong.
"Dead!" The Great Emperor Qinglong mobilized two swords of power, madly impacting the ancestors of the Styx River.
However, even if you have the sword of power, you are not the opponent of the ancestor of the river.
In the exploration of the hands, resolve the attacks of the Qinglong Emperor.
"The sword of the potential? The sword of the potential? The Da Shizun of the First Age? Really powerful!" The ancestor of the Styx looked at the two swords of potential and laughed.
"Unfortunately, it is a shame for Da Shizun to be such a treasure, but you use such a **** move!" The ancestor Styx said with a joking smile.
"Om!"
Suddenly, the Great Emperor Qinglong trembled all over, a jealous spirit, his figure halted, and his eyes suddenly became clear.
"Huh?"
"Emperor Ziwei is dead?" Ancestor Styx asked unexpectedly.
Looking up, the ancestor of Styx looked towards the sky, as if separated from the yin and yang realms, one could see the central territory.
"Sure enough, sure enough, Kong Huangtian finally broke through. It's a pity, it's a pity that it's a little bit worse. Otherwise, it can make the world more lively, uh, no, this world is about to be lively, much There are not many people alone, and there are many people who are missing him!" The Old Ancestor Styx shook his head and smiled.
On the other side, Emperor Qinglong also gradually recovered his sanity.
Looking at the ancestor Styx in the distance, his expression suddenly changed.
"Huh!"
Emperor Qinglong is about to flee from the sky.
The ancestor of the Styx turned his head and looked, but in front of the escaped Emperor Qinglong, another phantom of the ancestor of the Styx suddenly appeared.
Emperor Qinglong's body shape suddenly stopped, and instantly stopped his footsteps.
"Haha, what? I regained my sanity, and I want to escape?" Old Ancestor Styx smiled.
"Ancestor Styx, what do you want to do?" The Great Emperor Qinglong said in surprise.
"I didn't want to do anything? Originally, I still look down on this sword of momentum. However, after your demonstration, I found that this sword of momentum is still a bit inspiring for me. It happens to be my Abi and Yuantu double swords. It's not perfect enough, just use them to make up for the incompleteness!" Old Ancestor Styx laughed.
"You, you............!" The Great Emperor Qinglong cried out suspiciously.
Emperor Qinglong was also frightened by the tone of the ancestor of the Styx River. What does it mean that he didn't look down on it? The sword of potential, this is a treasure that can help others to detach, you still look down on it?
Next, Ancestor Styx's inevitable tone.
Although it was easy to say, Emperor Qinglong could hear the determination.
"No, the sword of power is mine, no one wants to take it away from me!" the Great Emperor Qinglong roared.
The ancestor of Styx Xie Xie smiled and said: "Then see if you can hold it?"
While speaking, the ancestor of Styx waved his detective hand, and the two swords of Abi and Yuantu flew out in an instant.
"Boom!"
In the mist-shrouded environment, there was a loud noise that shook the sky.
For the sword of power, Emperor Qinglong once again made a full shot. It's different from last time. Last time there was only one handle, but now there are two.
In the rolling mist, the explosion sounded everywhere.
Outside the mist, a border of territory. But there are a group of figures standing.
The leader is the zombie Yan Chuan.
Behind the zombie Yan Chuan, stands the ghost millet, transforms the desolation, and reaches the supreme beast of the Twelve Kingdoms!
A group of strong men stood quietly on the top of a mountain, watching over the sea surrounded by gloom.
"Heaven, the strength of this ancestor of the Styx River is too strong. It is easy to deal with the Great Emperor Qinglong, and it is still playing!" Hua Desolation said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Qinglong Great Emperor is at the peak of the fifteenth heaven. With the help of the great emperor's position, he can be the 16th heaven and has two swords of power. It is definitely the strength of the peak of the 16th heaven. Such strength, The ancestor Styx was able to control him before he did his best! The strength of the ancestor Styx, perhaps...!" Guiguzi condensed his eyebrows.
"The Seventeenth Heaven!" Yan Chuan condensed in his eyes.
The Seventeenth Heaven? Everyone was suddenly surprised.
It's no wonder that the Great Emperor Xuanwu didn't dare to be too offensive when facing the ancestors of the Styx River, no wonder he was so strong in the past. I don't care about the world's battle for the front. It is not that I dare not chase hands, but disdain cha hands. How can a group of fourteenth, thirteenth, and fifteenth heaven fight in the eyes of the ancestors of the Styx?