Great Emperor Myriad

"Strange, the playboy led us here. Did he just want to kill us with this sword? Where did he hide?"

Ji Feixuan asked with some doubts.

"I know where he is!"

Tyrant Dao said slowly, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

He had already determined that the playboy's offering to refine the Black Death Needle was based on the grievances of the Emperor Tyrant Sword, so that the killing intent in the heart of the Tyrant Sword against the gangster became more and more flaming.

"I also want to see what he has to rely on to deal with us!"

There was also a hint of curiosity in Ling Xiao's eyes.

The tyrant rose in the air and flew forward, Ling Xiao and Ji Feixuan closely behind.

Fat Xiao Hei has been brought into the small world by Ling Xiao. In this strange area, Fat Little Hei's cultivation is still a bit too weak.

Although the guy was very reluctant, he could only obediently obey.

As if he was quite sure of the position of the playboy, he moved directly to the front with a very clear purpose.

Rumble!

Ling Xiao heard a roar in front of him, like thunder and turbulent, majestic and vast.

At the beginning, the sound was not loud, but as they kept getting closer, that powerful sound wave swept in and shocked them all.

"That is...a Tianhe?!"

Ji Feixuan's eyes flashed, and she said in surprise.

Flying over a huge mountain, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Above the void in front of the three Ling Xiao, a vast Tianhe appeared.

The Tianhe River is surging and surging, the waves are surging to the sky, filled with chaotic energy, coming from the depths of endless chaos, leading to unknown regions.

That Tianhe appeared in front of them very suddenly.

Tianhe is vast and boundless, not knowing it is tens of millions of miles wide, or how long it is. Standing in front of Tianhe, the three of Ling Xiao felt that they were extremely small.

"This is... Huangquan Holy River?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, with an incredible look in his eyes.

The Tianhe in front of him, the river was filled with chaotic air, it looked a little yellow, and contained a thick death air, as if it came from hell, without any vitality.

In the Tianhe, the big waves swept across the sky, the void was distorted, and some incomparably strange scenes emerged.

There are bloody gods and demons, the sky of the emperor, the howl of all spirits, and the destruction of the heavens...

Those bizarre sights, like the imprints of time and space left in Tianhe, recorded a glimpse of a certain era, but they were enough to shock Ling Xiao and others.

Especially Ling Xiao could vaguely see that there was a corpse floating in the Tianhe, following the big waves, flowing to unknown places.

This is the holy river of Huangquan in Ling Xiao's memory!

According to the legend, it runs through all the heavens, even through the ages, burying all vitality, the ultimate destination of all powerful creatures, the holy river of Huangquan.

It was exactly the same as the Huangquan Holy River that Ling Xiao had seen in the War God Realm.

However, Ling Xiao's cultivation base at this moment is thousands of times that of the War God Realm, so he can already vaguely see the whole picture of Huangquan Holy River.

The Huangquan Holy River in front of him was more magnificent than any river that Ling Xiao saw. Even in the river, Ling Xiao saw the corpse of a prehistoric giant beast.

The incomparably huge prehistoric beast, floating in the holy river of Huangquan, is as small as an ant.

"Yellow Spring Holy River? How could it appear here?"

Ji Feixuan also asked with some doubts.

"Perhaps, I should ask him!"

An edge flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes and fell on a figure by the river.

Playboy.

Standing on the bank of the Huangquan Holy River, the white clothes wins Xuexue, he looks elegant and extraordinary, surrounded by Chaos Qi, with his back facing the three Ling Xiao, vaguely as if he merged with the Huangquan Holy River.

"You are here? I didn't expect that even the sword intent left by the Tyrant Sword Emperor could not kill you. It seems that you are indeed very strong!"

The playboy turned around slowly, his eyes calm.

"Playboy, is this Huangquan Holy River your support?"

Ling Xiao glanced at the playboy and said faintly.

"You even know the Huangquan Sacred River? But, where do you need the Yellow Spring Sacred River to deal with you? After coming here, your life and death are all in my control!"

Playboy was a little surprised, but still smiled slightly.

"Pretend to be a fool!"

Ji Feixuan said coldly.

"Playboy, you dare to use the tyrant sword emperor's resentment to refine the black death needle? You damn it!"

Tyrant Dao's eyes were full of killing intent, and he said angrily.

"I forgot, you are a member of the Heavenly Sword clan. The Tyrant Sword Emperor should also be considered your ancestor? However, I am very curious that the Tyrant Sword Emperor will kill your genius junior? "

The playboy chuckles.

"what?!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Tyrant Sword.

Hum!

I saw a wave of the sleeves of the playboy, and suddenly in the holy river of Huangquan, the waves were surging and lifeless, a powerful and terrifying force was gradually forming.

"The soul is back!"

The playboy spit out very strange and obscure syllables, and his whole person's breath became very strange.

Rumble!

Above the Yellow Spring Holy River, endless death energy gathered, the waves rose, the blazing light bloomed, and a figure appeared vaguely.

It was a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a fuzzy face, a pair of sharp and domineering eyes, and an invincible sword intent all over his body.

His figure looked very illusory and not solid, but that kind of terrifying breath made Ling Xiao and the three of them instant enemies.

"Ancestor?!"

Tyrannical Dao trembled, his eyes filled with incredible expressions.

Although the figure in front of him looked vague and his face was indistinct, Tyrant Dao recognized it instantly.

This is the Tyrant Blade Emperor!

"Yes! This is the Tyrant Sword Emperor, and it's the emperor spirit of the Tyrant Blade Emperor! Isn't it very happy to see your ancestor with your own eyes? Don't thank me!"

The playboy smiled indifferently, and then his face was extremely cold, full of cold killing intent, and a syllable stood out from his mouth.

"kill!"

Following the order from the playboy, the Tyrant Sword Emperor exuded a monstrous killing intent, and instantly killed Ling Xiao, Ji Feixuan and Tyrant Sword.

"The emperor spirit of Emperor Tyrant Sword? You can drive the Emperor Spirit of Tyrant Sword Emperor? Playboy, I really underestimated you!"

Ling Xiao took a deep look at the playboy, the hairs all over his body were standing upside down, the original power in his body was surging, and then he blasted out!

Although the great emperor has fallen, the heroic spirit is immortal. It is a mark of the avenue that persists between the heaven and the earth.

The Tyrant Blade Emperor in front of you is an Emperor Spirit!

Although it was only an emperor spirit, it was still extremely terrifying, and Ling Xiao, Ji Feixuan and Ba Dao felt a strong threat as soon as they shot.