Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

After a while, Meng Tian's face gradually regained a hint of redness and his breathing became much calmer.

At this time, Emperor Zhenwu, who had lost his lower body, rolled on the ground in pain for several times before he sealed his tunnel. He had originally planned to use his divine power to condense his lower body again.

But now only one third of his cultivation remains, and almost eighty percent of the spiritual energy in his body is exhausted.

Even if he used all his spiritual energy to repair his body now, he was afraid that in the end, his spiritual energy would be completely exhausted, and he wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

He knew very well that he had no way to escape today, but the desire to survive made him kneel down and beg for mercy regardless of everything.

"Your Majesty, please spare my life! I am willing to become a running dog of Xian Qin and spend my whole life paying for the sins I committed. I only ask Your Majesty to spare my life!" The Great Emperor Zhenwu kowtowed like pounding garlic, and his forehead hit the ice so hard that it was bleeding.

Ying Xuan looked at him coldly, without any mercy in his eyes.

"You can pay for the sins you committed if you want. You will die in hell today and serve my hundreds of thousands of brothers."

When Emperor Zhenwu heard this, he was frightened out of his wits.

He knew that Ying Xuan would never let him go. He ignored the severe pain from his wounds and desperately supported his body with his hands. He immediately turned around with all his strength and tried to escape.

However, he had lost his lower body and was having great difficulty moving, so he could only crawl with difficulty on the ice field.

Seeing this, Ying Xuan slowly raised the Sky-Breaking Hammer in his hand.

There was a flickering light on the Sky-Blasting Hammer, emitting a powerful pressure that seemed to be able to crush the heaven and earth.

He walked towards the Zhenwu Emperor step by step, and each step he took on the ice field made a dull sound, like a countdown to death.

Emperor Zhenwu felt the terrifying aura approaching from behind him, and despair reached its peak. He struggled desperately, begging for mercy: "Your Majesty, please, spare me! I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

But no matter how the Great Emperor Zhenwu surrendered and asked for help, he was ultimately greeted with Ying Xuan's extreme murderous aura.

When he walked behind the Zhenwu Emperor, he raised the Sky-Breaking Hammer high and smashed it down hard.

With a loud bang, the body of Emperor Zhenwu was instantly smashed to pieces by the Hammer, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and his soul was reduced to ashes under this blow.

The powerful impact created a huge storm on the ice field. Wherever the storm went, glaciers collapsed and ice fields shattered. The entire Far North was shaking under the shock of this force.

Ying Xuan summoned back the Sky Hammer, only to see that it was covered in blood and unknown tissue.

He took the Sky Hammer and simply swung it to sweep away all the turbid substances attached to it.

The battle finally ended with the death of Emperor Zhenwu.

Inside the palace of heaven, the atmosphere was as heavy as if a block of lead had fallen to the ground.

The faces of the immortals were gloomy, with a mixture of powerlessness and resentment in their eyes.

The death of Emperor Zhenwu was like a deep wound that pierced the hearts of every immortal.

As immortals, they could only watch the local emperor on their side being beaten to death without being able to help.

This is a shame, a huge shame. Since the establishment of Heaven, it has never suffered such a great humiliation.

Haotian's body trembled slightly, his hands were clenched tightly, and his knuckles turned white.

There were flames erupting from his eyes, but in the end he took a deep breath and didn't say anything. As the master of the three realms, he felt more aggrieved and angry than the center below.

The Supreme Lord shook his whisk lightly, frowned, and sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty, this is the general trend. Ying Xuan's Xian Qin forces are rising, and their own strength is unfathomable. The situation of the Heavenly Court is now over. We should gather our troops and continue to develop. When we become stronger in the future, it will not be too late to take back the world."

Haotian gritted his teeth and said resolutely: "My dear minister, you are absolutely right. I cannot give up just like that. I will go into seclusion and strive to reach the half-step saint realm. Only by reaching this realm can I turn the world around."

When Haotian said this, all the immortals present were surprised, but then they were happy.

Haotian is extremely talented. He has gone through countless reincarnations and tribulations before becoming the master of the Three Realms. In terms of his own cultivation and talent, no one among the stars can match him. Only Donghuang Taiyi, who was born from heaven and earth, can be compared to him.

In addition, Hou Tian had been in a high position for a long time and had no intention of continuing to explore the way of a saint. After all, once he became a saint, he would no longer be able to manage the heavenly court.

Haotian also has selfish motives. As someone who has been in a high position for a long time, he is intoxicated with the satisfaction that power brings him. He would rather give up the path to becoming a saint and continue to serve as the ruler of heaven and earth and manage the three realms.

But now that the crisis has come, he has realized that he must no longer continue to be decadent and obsessed with power. Now he must focus on cultivation and reach the realm of half-step saint as soon as possible.

Then you can suppress your own cultivation and prevent it from breaking through.

After saying that, Haotian waved his long sleeves and strode towards the retreat place. However, when he raised his foot and took a step forward, he suddenly remembered another important thing.

That is the Queen Mother Hou Tu, who transformed herself into the Six Paths of Reincarnation and made all living beings reincarnate. Ever since she was defeated by Ying Zheng, she has been entangled by inner demons.

I don’t know whether I have come out of the inner demon wand now.

In this way, Haotian stepped on the auspicious clouds and came to the cave in the border area again.

At this moment, there is still a barrier protecting the cave.

Haotian came outside the barrier and called softly: "Hou Tu..."

Haotian called out a few times, but outside the barrier, there was still no ripples or changes at all.

Just when Haotian thought that Queen Hou Tu still hadn't recovered from the defeat and was about to turn around and leave, a wave came from within the barrier.

Then a crack appeared in the barrier and Goddess Tu walked out.

Haotian happily turned around to watch the show, but when he saw the current Queen Hou Tu, he was stunned.

He saw that the goddess Hou Tu, who had black hair in the past, now had a head full of white hair. The aura on her body was flickering, and a feeling that he could not understand arose in his heart.

Looking at the drastic change in Hou Tu's expression, even Haotian was stuck in the same place for a long time, unable to recover.

"We lost to Xian Qin again!"

It seemed that Hou Tu Niangniang already knew why Haotian came here, so she went straight to the point.

With Hou Tu Niangniang's depressed reminder, Haotian finally reacted.

He was in a depressed mood, but nodded and admitted: "Defeated... The Underworld was taken over by Xian Qin as a subordinate force, the underworld is gone, and Buddhism is also defeated. Now they have marked out a territory for themselves and are preparing to seal off the country's borders."

Haotian only spoke a few words, but it seemed as if he had been telling the story for a century. His expression was low and his tone was heavy.

The Jade Emperor, who was once high and mighty, has now changed his appearance. (End of this chapter)