Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 547 Heroes Are Always Dead
One after another, the ancient kings fell and turned into pools of blood, containing boundless holy blood.

Every drop of holy blood can kill the strong, and the pool of blood in front of him has almost sealed half of the asteroid.

"What kind of combat power is this? Use your own strength to shake me and everyone."

There was a Taikoo king who was upset, swept by the Fenji sword, and uttered a mournful cry when he fell.

"The quasi-emperor is nothing more than that!"

The great sage of the horned dragon stared wide-eyed, thinking of a way out, but finally found that there was no way out.

After all, Long Xuan in front of him has mastered the secret of Xingzi, and the speed is too fast, and the great sage can't get rid of it at all.

"Crack..."

Every shot can shake the sky, and the Fenji sword pierced through one after another of the ancient kings, stained with holy blood.

After a long time, Long Xuan eliminated all the ancient kings, leaving only the strongest three great saints.

"I fought with you..."

The great sage of the horned dragon burned his blood essence, and the aura in his body rose steadily, reaching a high point.

The old body became younger, replaced by the appearance of youth, full of blood and energy like a real dragon.

"kill……"

The great sage and strong man has his own arrogance, and Long Xuan has the Yin-Yang cauldron on his head, and he swung the fierce sword to burn Ji.

After ten rounds, the horned dragon great sage turned into light rain and sat in the universe.

"It's too strong, unless I wait for the peak period to join hands to be able to fight?"

The Thousand-Handed God Demon couldn't help muttering to himself, he has a strong temper, and he chose to bow his head to Long Xuan after seeing the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan.

The third great sage looked at the thousand-handed demon, then turned around and turned into a streamer, fleeing shamelessly for his life.

"coward……"

Seeing this situation, the thousand-handed demon was speechless, and despised this great sage of the ancient clan to the extreme.

"Pick persimmons that are soft."

Long Xuan was very decisive, stepped on Xing Zi Mi and rushed over, intercepting him on the way.

"Strike the universe with a tripod..."

Long Xuan tapped the Yin-Yang cauldron above his head with his left hand, making it unleash its power and chopping out an earth-shattering power.

In his right hand, the Fenji sword stabbed out, full of violent evil spirit, trying to annihilate the great sage of the ancient clan.

"Crack..."

How could the lingering mahatma hold back, his chest was pierced by the Fenji sword, and blood dripped down.

The Taiji Diagram formed by the cauldron was even more terrifying, and it was crushed alive and smashed into pieces.

"Dead, all dead, there is only one Destroyer left."

"I'm afraid this senior of the human race is the quasi-emperor!"

This is the consensus of the entire planet. In their view, it is impossible for the Great Sage to be so powerful.

This result was too terrifying, Ziwei Emperor Xing was completely frightened, and stared at Long Xuan in astonishment.

"Since ancient times, beauties sighed late, and heroes were not allowed to see their white heads."

The thousand-handed god and demon couldn't help talking to himself, tears filled his eyes, and he looked up to the sky.

He is old, his blood is withered, he is no longer in peak condition, and he can only display [-] to [-]% of his combat power.

"boom……"

The two punched at the same time and punched each other, causing the entire star field to shake slightly.

Long Xuan retreated 3000 meters, the opponent's punch was really not weak.

"Pfft..."

On the other hand, the Thousand-Handed Demon was in extreme embarrassment, and was reeling back thirty miles, coughing up blood.

This is the so-called fear of being young and strong. Of course, even in his peak period, he thought he was no match for Long Xuan.

Even though the thousand-handed god and demon tried their best to resist, it was still useless and could not stop Long Xuan.

With the suppression of a sea of ​​red swords and the Yin-Yang Cauldron, the thousand-handed demon was finally completely wiped out and buried in the endless starry sky.

More than a dozen ancient kings have fallen, and there are not even scum left...

The three great sages of the ancient clan were also finished, and were beaten to death by Long Xuan face to face.

The so-called Destroyer of Ziwei Emperor Star was easily beheaded by Long Xuan.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully protecting the Ziwei star, and reward you with five luck points."

Living up to the entrustment, Long Xuan defeated the strong with the weak, and successfully dealt with a boatload of ancient kings.

"Ding, please host to save the descendants of the Holy Sun Emperor, keep their blood, and reward five luck points."

As for the so-called Holy Queen, Long Xuan didn't know where it was, so he could only slowly search for it in Ziwei Emperor Star.

He turned into a streamer, disappeared into the starry sky, and secretly stepped into Emperor Ziwei Star.

Where he disappeared left two words Longxuan.

"The name Long Xuan seems familiar..."

Someone couldn't help muttering a few words.

"The newly established Lord of Heaven."

Emperor Ziwei thought of this news. It is said that their Heavenly Emperor is Long Xuan, and he is extremely powerful, and his cultivation level cannot be guessed.

"It is said that the heavenly court regards the mighty as the heavenly soldiers, and the king as the heavenly general."

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire ancient star was detonated, and countless powerful leaders were secretly stunned.

According to their strength, they can be ordinary heavenly soldiers even if they go to heaven.

The Ziwei Emperor Star is constantly expanding, and its range is smaller than that of the Big Dipper, only about one-tenth.

Of course, the main problem is that the seven forbidden areas of life occupy too much area, which is the so-called death area.

There are very few strong people above the entire ancient star, and there is almost no aura above the saint.

Like the Beidou human race, the so-called peak combat power is great power, and even kings are rare.

There are no emperor soldiers here, so Long Xuan doesn't need to worry, he can walk sideways, invincible to the entire ancient star.

"May I ask if the Sun Emperor has any descendants?"

On the way, Long Xuan randomly looked for someone and asked them earnestly.

Most of the people shook their heads, showing shocked eyes, and then hurriedly turned and left.

After many failures, someone finally answered: "The Sun God Sect has been destroyed, and only one descendant of the Holy Emperor managed to escape."

And those who took action were the major forces, mainly the Jinwu tribe, who launched a war to exterminate the religion.

It was almost like the autumn wind was sweeping away the fallen leaves. How could the Sun God Cult who had lost their imperial soldiers be able to stop it? After all, there were few strong ones.

After hearing this fact, Long Xuan clenched his fists, his murderous instinct overflowing.

The Holy Emperor of the Sun quelled the darkness and turmoil, but the fate of future generations is so miserable, is it really worth it?

So heroes are always dead.

Although Ziwei Emperor Star is not big, it is too difficult to lock it in the vast crowd.

After all, the Sun God Sect has perished, and the descendants of the Holy Emperor should be hiding in secret, fearing that others will find out.

But it didn't bother him, Long Xuan felt a strange aura, like a rising sun.

"The old man handed over this child, and I will spare you."

In a hidden secret place, the masters of the Golden Crow tribe led people from all major forces to surround the old and the young.

The old man has good strength, and the aura exuding from his body proves that he is a so-called powerful person.

The child is even more extraordinary, exuding the most yang energy all over his body, like a miniature version of the rising sun, it is simply the resurrection of the young ancient emperor.

"Even if I die, I still have to protect the last bloodline of the Holy Emperor."

The old man spoke very plainly, disregarding his own life and death, not as tragic as imagined.

"boom……"

Along with the strong men of the Golden Crow tribe, people from other forces followed suit, and all kinds of light hit the old man.

"Did you ask me if you wanted to kill someone?"

At the critical moment, Long Xuan arrived, stood upright in front of the two of them, and looked at the child with a smile.

(End of this chapter)