feeling of coquettishly asking for gifts from a partner.This caught the attention of Yunxi standing beside her.She also depends on how people treat her.Someone as pure and sweet as Luo Luo is even li...At this moment, although the aura of darkness surrounds Emperor Xuanyuan.

But his eyes were crystal clear, cold as two swords, piercing straight towards the culprit offering master.

Though he was in darkness.

But keep your heart towards the light!

Even if the source of calamity were to sacrifice the master, it would be unexpected.

How could the Emperor Xuanyuan possibly resist the corruption of darkness

And on the other side, the Xianling Emperor was also like that, his body filled with a heavy aura of darkness.

But the exposed peerless beauty also carried a chill.

Everyone was stunned.

What is going on

Xuanyuan Qingxiao looked at her father, but her face did not ease.

Because she sensed that, within the Emperor Xuanyuan's body, a darkness still lingered, deep in his bones.

Even, it could be said that the Emperor Xuanyuan's body had completely darkened, and was no different from a creature of Black Calamity.

But...

Yet he possessed his own clear consciousness.

Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, also let out a deep sigh.

"Belief."

You got it!

Belief.

Now, the Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Xianling have both fallen to the curse of darkness, their bodies corrupted by the encroaching shadow.

But, they have hearts of gold.

Live with unwavering belief, mastering your own consciousness and retaining the last vestiges of clarity.

Of course, this situation cannot last forever. The primordial spirit will split and eventually collapse completely.

On this side of the boundary sea, many creatures have also realized this.

Their expressions showed even more emotion!

The source of calamity, though masked, seemed to radiate a cold intent.

He wasn't out of fear or apprehension.

Instead, he did not see the scene of mutual carnage that his imagination had conjured.

Xuanyuan the Great Emperor, blood-stained long hair flying.

His eyes were sharp, and there was a sense that he had regained the feeling of his prime.

"The instigator of misfortune, you underestimate me too much."

"Human desires are boundless."

"Even if this emperor dies, I will make you pay the price!"

When Emperor Xuanyuan spoke, endless radiance surged from his body.

He is burning his own bloodline!

The surging blood of the bear ignited, a fiery offering to both ancestors and memory.

In memory of, the indomitable spirit of Emperor Xuanyuan!

"Burn my imperial blood, incinerate my shattered body, fear not life or death, Xuanyuan descends!"

Emperor Xuanyuan, burning through his bloodline, staining the essence of the imperial path.

He invoked the forbidden ultimate technique of the Xuanyuan clan, the Xuanyuan's Descent!

Sacrifice oneself, to invoke the power of ancestors!

Boom!

In an instant, the entire vast expanse was illuminated by countless brilliant sparks.

A layer upon a layer of golden temples and shrines emerged, seeming like an ancient heavenly palace kingdom.

This is precisely the bloodline anomaly of the Xuanyuan clan, the Golden Realm.

However, this golden kingdom is now incredibly powerful!

...in the very center of that boundless golden temple nation. ...

As if a hazy, ancient and vast figure appeared, sitting upon a golden throne.

As if seated among the gods in a celestial realm!

It is the remnant of a spirit from the ancestors of the Xuanyuan clan!

When Huangdi, who was fighting against the Three Lives Sovereign Lord, saw this, a tinge of gloom appeared in his eyes, along with a sigh.

Before being heavily injured, the Emperor of Heaven Slashing had been unable to intervene in the battlefield. A trace of sadness appeared on his face.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Qingxiao had tears streaming down her eyes.

Seeing this, how could she not be heartbroken

But Xuanyuan Qingxiao did not stop.

This was her father's will, the path her father chose to walk.

Perhaps, this is the hero's destiny.

Emperor Xuan, glanced back at Xuan Yuan Qing Xiao.

There was a touch of kindness in her eyes.

With a flick of his wrist, the Heavenly Emperor Sword slashed through the air, descending upon Xuan Yuan Qing Xiao.

"Qingxiao, this sword is passed on to you. May you not betray the name of the Emperor."

"And... I'm sorry."

The First Emperor of the Hsia had a guilty conscience.

He is a father, full of guilt toward his daughter.

He was sorry he hadn't personally pulled Xuanyuan Qingxiao out of the darkness.

He was sorry for not giving Xuanyuan Qingxiao the fatherly love she deserved in his fight against the black plague.

His guilt was overwhelming.

And all of this, was just to protect the Sea of Realms.

Xuan Yuan Qing Xiao shook her head, with tears rolling down her cheeks.

And on the other side, Emperor Xianling also brought out his ultimate move, ready to deliver the final blow.

She knew she didn't have much time left.

But before that, two lights darted out from the center of Xianling Emperor's brow.

One darted toward Jiang Shengyi.

...while the other one, vanished into Yunxi with a sudden burst! ...

"Master!"

In Yunxi's hands, the spirit of the Immortal Prison Pagoda also let out a shriek.

She knew her owner was a powerful person.

In search of the path to immortality, he journeyed across the vast cosmos. Ultimately, however, for the sake of righteousness, he chose to face a formidable calamity head-on.

If she were to fall here, the forces behind her, her legacy, and many other things would experience a massive upheaval!

"The master's choice, were they..."

The spirit of the Immortal Prison Pagoda murmured.

She materialized as a faint, hazy figure and looked at Yunxi.

Will this young woman in green inherit the Taoist lineage of her family

And that woman in white...

is also the chosen one of the Immortal Emperor.

Their future will be limitless, their path stretching out under the vast starry sky.

At this moment, Emperor Xuan Yuan, the Immortal Spirit Emperor.

The two pushed their techniques to the ultimate realm, their bodies burning, as if they had become the sun, transformed into light.

The Great Emperor Xuanyuan, burning with ancestral blood, used the Xuanyuan Descent Technique to summon the spirits of his forefathers from the Xuanyuan clan.

The Immortal Emperor burned his Imperial Dao origin, his body blazing with brilliant light that tore through heaven and earth as he unleashed the Flying Immortal strike.

Two supreme powers, a desperate move.

How powerful, how terrifying!

The source of calamity and the main priest all offered powerful moves, destructive power surging and converging.

Suddenly, a massive collision erupted, resembling the collapse of ancient stars. The void itself was caving in.

Billions of miles of heaven are shattering!

This seems like a fairy beauty contest, a confrontation where the air hums with enchantment.

Even the power of life and death was evolving, as if about to give birth to countless shattered mini-worlds.

Such a collision is terrifying.

Countless people, were stabbed blind.

But they, however, still yearn towards that direction.

Because they saw, two figures gradually fading in the glow.

And that back, once the backbone of guarding the Sea Realm!

"To the emperor's good health!"

"Farewell, Emperor of Earth!"

The Sea of Boundaries Army, a myriad of living beings, roared with voices like mountains and seas, in grief and calling out.

Even, in the myriad other worlds and universes of the Sea of Realms.

And many creatures, as if sensing something, looked towards the distant sky.

A brilliant radiance was spreading, like the dawn breaking through the darkness.

They don't know what happened at the end of the no man's land.

But they, subconsciously, put their hands over their chests and prayed.

No man's land, a blazing brilliance, bursting forth like fireworks.

A terrifying collision rippled, destroying the desolate sky.

All eyes were fixed on the center of the explosion, a space of utter chaos.

Can the desperate attacks of Emperor Xuan Yuan and Immortal Spirit Emperor, two supreme beings, kill the culprit, the Sacrifice Master

Countless people held their breath.

And in that silence.

"Cough..."

A sound was heard.

The figure of the progenitor, a harbinger of calamity, materialized within the chaotic void.

His black robe was tattered, revealing an arm from which blood was flowing.

Even with a mask covering his face, one could see blood seeping from the edges, silently corroding the void.

The source of the calamity, the one who was worshiped, was injured, but that's all there is to it.te remarkable. If it were to be wasted here, it would truly be a pity."Jun Xiaoyao, all of this is the truth.Although he was curious about Ling Xi's bloodline identity and origins.But most importantly...