Supreme Immortal Emperor

The catastrophe of the heavens finally ended.

There are many silhouettes in the starry sky. Every scarlet battlefield has a silhouette, all covered in blood, looking for the remains of relatives, howling and crying, one after another.

That is the real funeral song.

“Boss, we won.”

In the deadly Star Domain, Little Ape Emperor carrying Kui Ox on his back, walked all the way and said all the way, shaking all the way.

In the past, when there was a big battle, Kui Ox basically pulled him, this time, and changed roles.

I went to see Kui Ox, there was no breath, or it was dead, and the Primordial Spirit was exterminated by a demon.

“The heavens have come out of the emperor, they are our younger brothers and sisters.”

There are tears in the little ape emperors eyes, as if talking to himself, but also as if saying to Kui Ox, its a pity No response.

With seven brothers, Kui Ox died in the battle and Ye Chen died in the battle. Only he is still alive.

Such a miserable situation, the sky is full of stars.

You can see Chen Yi, carrying a blood-stained Qin, which belonged to the Emperor Nine Immortals; you can see Yao Xin, holding the blood coat of Emperor Xuanyuan; you can see the Southern Emperor, holding Vermilion, who is covered in blood. Bird, she has lost her breath….

The entire starry sky is a desolate picture.

The female Emperor Ji Ningshuang is also one of them. She lost her husband and child. Like a person who has lost his soul, she is still walking staggeringly.

The empress is also a human being, a wife, and a mother.

The star wind came, and she finally fell.

“Jiu Niang.”

Ye Ling came and hugged her, watching the blood coat and armor she embraced, tears streaming down her face.

Ji Ningshuang fell asleep, not knowing whether it was hurt or too tired, and fell into Ye Ling’s arms.

“Ling’er will take you home.”

Ye Ling’s eyes are whimpering with tears, and Ji Ningshuang on his back, walking staggeringly away.

Howling and crying, did not stop.

It took three full months before it gradually disappeared.

The skeletons on the battlefield have basically been claimed. The forces, Sects, and races that have been wiped out by the entire army have also been buried for them, and they must be buried in the land for safety.

The light is all over the human world, but the blood-colored cloud still hides the heavens. The great mountains and rivers are almost destroyed, and there are signs of ruin everywhere.

Of course, no one has the power to rebuild.

In this battle, from the new Emperor Zhengdao to the junior Qi Condensation, they were all too tired and hurt too much.

In the new era, the heavens need to recuperate.

For the first time, the starry sky became extremely dead, without the slightest silhouette, the retreat of retreat, the healing of wounds, quietly depressing the Imperial Capital.

The night of Dachu is also quiet.

The North Chu is in a mess, and the South Chu is also devastated. There is no more complete ancient city nor a complete mountain. Even the Long River and Xiongjiang River have been blood dyed.

The fierce battle of the heavens, is it true that the Great Chu, the older generation such as Sovereign and younger generation such as Ye Chen, more than 90% are destroyed.

In a catastrophe, Da Chu killed two generations.

In a catastrophe, the heavens also killed two generations.

Jade Female Peak, cold and cheerless.

Ji Ningshuang lay quietly on the cloud, sleeping peacefully, his hair was still white, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, full of sadness and pain.

Beside her, there are many long lights hanging, and each one is burning with a faint flame, which is the Primordial Spirit fire of Nanming Yushu and Xiyan.

Fortunately, Ye Chens wives are still there. At least, the Fire of Primordial Spirit is still there, and its only a matter of time before they are reinvented.

Under the old tree, Ye Ling lay leaning on the trunk, sleeping rather drowsy and exhausted. Even in his sleep, the tears in the corners of his eyes could not stop flowing.

Father died in battle, younger brother sacrificed, mothers slept deeply, became Primordial Spirit fire and became Primordial Spirit fire, how many years, she was so lonely and warm night for the first time The wind made her curl up.

“Ling’er, Ling’er.”

In the dark, there seemed to be a call, gentle and gentle, for fear of awakening her from her dream.

“Father.”

Ye Ling opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, waiting to see the scene in front of him, the divine light in his eyes quickly dimmed again .

Dream, it turned out to be a dream.

The breeze is blowing, carrying a scent of women.

There is such a beautiful figure, walking up to Jade Female Peak, bathed in moonlight, clean and flawless, like a dream.

Ye Ling looked subconsciously.

Nai Yan, the wife of Emperor Chen.

However, she closed her eyes, and she stepped back and forth, seeming to be sleepwalking. For some reason, she sleepwalked to Jade Female Peak. Looking at her face, she was haggard, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. Quit.

In this battle, she also lost her closest relatives.

Seeing her, Ye Ling was in a daze.

For a moment, she seemed to see her father’s silhouette on Concubine Yan’s body.

Not far away, Concubine Yan did not hold herself, as if she was a sleepwalking, walking up and down with a lotus step.

“The imperial concubine?”

Ye Ling caught up and called out softly.

Concubine Yan’s body trembled lightly and finally woke up. She opened her eyes for a moment, her expression was dull, and her eyes were hollow. In the next moment, she was restored to sobriety and calmness.

I took a look around all around and realized that it was Jade Female Peak. I saw Ye Ling, Ji Ningshuang, and a dozen ever-bright lights.

“Everything will be okay.”

Concubine Yan smiled and gently touched Ye Ling’s head, said with a smile gentle, but also a far-fetched smile, but also lost The closest person is still comforting the little girl.

Ye Ling was nodded, tears filled his eyes again.

Concubine Yan left, she came lightly, and she left quietly. Before she left, she glanced at the sleeping Ji Ningshuang.

the younger generations will surpass us in time.

That is the youngest emperor of the heavens, and the most stunning empress, I hope she wakes up sooner.

Dreamland, after all, is illusion.

Behind him, Ye Ling wiped away his tears, regained his energy, and once again came to the mothers, using Strength of Primordial Spirit to nourish their Primordial Spirit fire.

In the past three months, she has done this.

As for Ji Ningshuang, he is an emperor himself, and the scars on his body have been fully recovered.

But she still hasn’t woken up.

In other words, it is self-deception, falling in a dream, not daring to open his eyes to face the reality, there is a husband and a child in the dream, but wake up, but there are only two cloaks of clothing.

In the fourth month, I saw someone coming out one after another.

After that, a tombstone was erected in many places in the starry sky to commemorate the heroic soul who died in battle.

In the fifth month, more people came out to rebuild their hometown.

The heavens have come out of the emperor, and a new era has opened. I thought it was the Great Golden World. Unexpectedly, it was a glorious aftermath. In this age of recuperation, not a thousand years, the heavens are recovering But come.

The early morning sun is gentle.

Before it was bright, I saw the people of Hengyue coming out of the mountain and rebuilding the old gate. Da Chu was almost in ruins, and the same was true for Hengyue Sect. There was no complete mountain, too many palaces, and they all collapsed. .

I looked up and saw that I lacked too many familiar people, such as Nie Feng, Huo Teng, Shi Yan, Wang Lin, Long Yilong and Five Dragons… and the bear who knows how to make money. two.

Everyone, when passing by Jade Female Peak, will show awe and respectfully salute.

Little Jade Female Peak, there is a Supreme Emperor, and similarly, there is also a War God buried.

The quiet Da Chu gradually became more angry.

Like Heng Yue, Zhengyang Sect, Cyan Cloud Sect, and Da Chu are all rebuilding their hometowns.

I looked up, and there were a lot of people missing.

The night is still so peaceful.

Jade Female Peak is still so deserted.

Along with the breeze, Emperor Ji Ningshuang’s body trembled lightly. He finally woke up, it was a dream, and then he woke up.

In June after the war, she finally got up.

At the same moment, a dozen of floating lights flashed with flames. It was Primordial Spirit. The fire was true, but all of them were sane, like excitement and sadness.

Ji Ningshuang lost her husband and lost her child. The same goes for them. They are a family.

Ji Ningshuang gave a far-fetched smile, with tears in her eyes, gently brushing her hands, she sprinkled a piece of Strength of Primordial Spirit, nourishing their Fire of Primordial Spirit.

After doing this, she came to the old tree.

Ye Ling nestled there, curled up with a small lovable body, dreaming of his father and Ye Fan.

Ji Ningshuang stretched out her hand and stroked her little cheek, Ye Chen’s daughter, who is also her daughter.

It was late at night, and she got up and went to Xiaozhulin to worship Ye Chen and Ye Fan.

Before the two small tombs, the empresss tears were crystal clear, holding the tombstones, crying to the point of choking.

I don’t know when she left.

The back of the empress is bleak, vicissitudes and poignant.

The reappearance is already Heavenly Profound Sect.

Today’s Heavenly Profound Sect is also cold and cheerless.

In the past, those unscrupulous Old Guys were hard to see, only the son of the plane, with gray hair, sitting quietly under the old tree, in a daze.

How miserable this catastrophe is, every old friend has become the dust of history.

On that day, if he hadn’t gone to inspect the area, he would probably be one of the emperors, and he would probably be like those old Zhun emperors, pulling the emperor to Yellow Springs.

“Sorrow.”

Far away, Xi Chen smiled tiredly, with blood dripping from the corners of her mouth. Although she did not fight against the emperor, she was injured very badly, and she was on the battlefield. , Have also been shopping heavenly demon.

Ji Ningshuang silently walked by gently. When passing by Xichen, there was an emperor light, and he immersed in Xichen within the body, healed him, and wiped out the murderous intention within the body.

Great Chu is desolate, Heavenly Profound Sect is even more desolate.

She walked all the way, and she rarely saw a silhouette. Even if there were, most of them were juniors, and most of them were below the Great Saint.

Da Chu, really killed two generations in battle.

When passing by the stone tablet full of Primordial Spirit jade tokens, she once looked at her for a moment. More than 90% of the jade tokens have been annihilated, horrible to see.

Reflecting in the moonlight, she entered the Rising Firmament Palace.

In the hall, Ruoxi, Chu Xuan, and Chu Ling are all there, floating quietly, all in deep sleep, one looks pale, the two tears in the corners of their eyes, and their faces are full of pain.

To them, she is guilty, the emperor is not omnipotent, Ye Chen who failed to save them.

When she came, Chu Xuan and Chu Ling cried more painfully.

However, they can’t wake up, they can only subconsciously, cry for love and tears for Ye Chen.

Ji Ningshuang raised her hand and gently placed it on Ruoxi’s body. He applied the divine force to repair her damaged foundation. Ruoxi’s cheeks were rosy.

The stronger the person, the more terrifying the world will feel.

Just like her, just like this emperor. She stood in front of Ruoxi in the past without feeling, but today, she feels depressed. It is a kind of coercion from ancient times, surpassing the emperor. , If the true female emperor of Ancient Celestial Court is still there, no emperor can conceal her brilliance.

weng! weng! weng!

Rising High to the Heavens Treasure Palace trembles, I dont know what the meaning is, Xu is gratified, Xu is amazed, as if from Ji Ningshuangs body, looking In the shadow of the empress.

They are all too amazing, if given enough time, maybe she will be the second ancient Celestial Court empress.

Ji Ningshuang is gone, walking on the virtual sky of Da Chu.

At night, there is also a silhouette, and he is also busy, busy rebuilding his hometown, and when he sees her, he will respectfully bow.

They should be fortunate, fortunate to be alive, and fortunate to witness the birth of the new emperor. They will be the fire of this new era and continue for future generations.

When passing by the Nanchu city wall, Ji Ningshuang once stopped.

In the blood-stained rocks, she found a trace of Remnant Soul, who belongs to Demon King Kui Yujiang.

When the nine emperors of Great Chu died in battle, and all the kings of the Great Chu and all the dynasties also fought against the heavenly demon, a deity died, including Kuiyu.

However, he is a nebula with a trace of soul remaining.

Ji Ningshuang brushed his sleeves, has divine force, melted the eternal light, put Kui Yujiangs Remnant Soul into the eternal light, ignited the soul fire, and sent it back to the demon realm.

In his year, this trace of soul fire will ignite into Fire of Primordial Spirit, and the resurrection is only a matter of time.

Fortunate people, not only Kui Yujiang, but also Xu Nuoyan and Saintess of Qixi Palace.

If the Qixi Festival Saintess is here, he will call him Ji Wuchen. It was a cross-dresser in Dancheng that had taken away the soul of a woman. After a great cycle, she still Remember that name.

It is still the eternal lantern, containing the soul of Saintess of Qixi Festival, and being sent back to the Qixi Palace by the female emperor.

This night, her emperor’s way, Divine Consciousness, trapped the entire Chu, and wanted to find the remaining soul.

Unfortunately, there is no lucky person anymore.

That many people who died in the battle, and only Kui Yujiang and Xu Nuoyan, can really be resurrected. As for the other heroic souls, they are all in the dust of history and will never come back.

Passing by Luo Divine Abyss, the empress stops suddenly.

Inside, there is a beautiful shadow, stepping out step by step, bathed in moonlight, like a dream.

It is Yanfei again, and sleepwalking again, like the ghost of the night, erratic, sometimes illusory, sometimes solid.

Looking at her, Ji Ningshuang was in a trance. From Concubine Yan, she seemed to see Ye Chen’s silhouette.

Like Ye Ling, she laughed at herself with a smile. Is she deceiving herself? Do you still miss Ye Chen too much?

Facing the night breeze, Concubine Yan drifted away.

Ji Ningshuang watched her go.

The fellow practitioner of Mengzhi Dao, the imperial concubine of Emperor Chen, took a different path from her, and the enlightenment of Meng Dao, the female Senior, was even better than her.

After all, she is the way of dreaming.

Concubine Yan is the way to specialize in dreams.

Even if she is the emperor, it is equally difficult to make up.

She turned around again and entered the turbulent flow of time and space. In the turbulent flow, there are still many old Zhun emperors who have not picked up.

“Wow, the emperor?”

Then, they heard the exclamation, one by one the old people who flew past, their eyes straightened, and they recognized that it was Ji Ningshuang. Also smell the emperor’s breath.

“How did you become an emperor?”

“Did you miss the wonderful show?”

“What happened.”

The sound of surprise was endless, and the old quasi emperors were shocked. The look in Ji Ningshuang’s eyes was more exciting than expected, and all of them were full of question marks.

They are still wondering how to preach?

Look at it now, and prove your sister’s way.

The new Imperial Capital is out, and his imperial way brand has replaced the imperial respect brand. Not only has it replaced, but it has also been suppressed extremely hard. It is strange to be able to prove Dao.

Ji Ningshuang stood silently in the turbulence, unaffected by the turbulence.

She did not respond to the words of the quasi emperors, only gently brushed her hand, sending an old quasi emperor out of the turbulent flow, although there were many, but the number was limited, only a few hundred Respect, moreover, there is no Xeon Peak Level.

Leaving the turbulence and returning to his hometown, the old quasi-emperors saw the devastated heavens.

Soon, the howling and crying sounded through the starry sky. It should have been told what happened. During their absence, there was a catastrophe that fell on the entire human world and died in battle. Too many people.

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