Chapter 1567: Apocalypse Lord, Despairing in Strength, Heave
und.It's obvious that Jun Xiaoyao estimates that he'll have to enter the Heavenly Dao Building, and perhaps even step onto the top floor, before he can possibly check in.But it doesn't matter, Jun Xia...The violent impact caused Jun Xiaoyao's divine body to crack with numerous fissures.
One by one, cracks appeared.
His divine avatar was forged from the power of billions of beliefs.
And now, it's shattering like real porcelain.
In addition, Wu Hu was also badly hurt and severely injured.
And there's also the Dugu Jian Shen.
Ye Guchen, located within his ravaged body, spat blood from his mouth, his entire being covered in blood.
"Little Leaf..."
In the direction of the Sword Tomb, a beautiful woman was shedding tears, it was Situ Xue.
She knew she couldn't stop Ye Guchen.
This is Ye Guchen's belief, and also the belief of Dugu Jian Shen.
The three of them all relied on various forms of assistance to participate in this level of battle.
So they were also the most injured.
The Kunlun Heavenly Master wasn't faring well either, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
Donghua Dijun, being formed from true spirits, wouldn't cough up blood or anything like that.
But it was clearly visible that the true spirit form of the Eastern Emperor had become fainter.
It was as if the energy had been diluted.
As for the Emperor with No End.
He stood tall and imposing, unwavering like an unshakeable mountain.
Not even coughed up blood.
But keen observers noticed that the Imperator's hair, once a vibrant shade of black, was now almost entirely white.
"What a pity, if the Wujing Great Emperor was at his peak, he would definitely have the ability to stop the end times."
"The Emperor was not at his peak to begin with. He had fought the Mythical Being, the Immortal Emperor, and now he had another bloody battle against the Master of the End Times."
He is tired enough.
Many of the powerful cultivators in the Xianyu camp were sighing deeply.
The Immortal Emperor has done enough for the fairy realm.
He also bore too much sorrow and grief.
Even the most beloved woman sacrificed herself for him.
And now, the Eternal Emperor, though not yet past his prime, must still bestow his final light and warmth upon the fairy realm.
This is great and moving.
"Oh, six of you combined can withstand this seat's palm strike. It seems this seat underestimated you all." The Lord of the End Times said indifferently.
"If I were to go back to that time, I alone could suppress you back into the Immortal Gate!"
The Emperor's eyes were like cold swords, piercing through everything.
He only hates that the Apocalypse Master didn't appear when he was at his peak.
Otherwise, it's hard to say who would win or lose.
The Apocalypse Lord glanced deeply at the Emperor of Eternity.
“You are the ancient sacred body, and later transformed into the congenital sacred body Daotai. If you are given enough time, maybe you really are the second Emperor of Wilderness.”
"Sadly, in my eyes, you pose no threat."
As the doomsayer's words fell, he struck again.
He struck with the force of a world in upheaval.
Countless creatures wail and lament.
Just that negative energy alone seemed to shroud the entire fairy realm in a blood-red haze.
"Was that once a scene of turmoil, where all beings perished in bloodshed"
"My God, could we end up like that, those creatures in the vision, falling into despair and destruction"
"No, Mother, I don't want to!" a young child cried, seeking refuge in their parents' embrace.
There was an elderly monk, with streaks of tears at the corners of his eyes.
The Immortal Realm, which had already undergone a great purge, would face further devastation if the Overlord of the End Times intervened.
That was undoubtedly the true end of all things.
"Great Emperor, please save my fairy realm!"
"My Divine Child, please be sure to vanquish the darkness, just as you crushed the evils from beyond the realm..."
The prayers of countless beings, the beliefs of countless beings.
All blessings were bestowed upon Jun Xiaoyao and the Emperor Wuji.
Jun Xiaoyao's divine body, originally riddled with cracks like a shattered porcelain,
and now, it is beginning to recover.
"Kill!"
Even now, Jun Xiaoyao doesn't want to think too much.
He once said he didn't want to be the so-called hero who saves the world.
But now, if we cannot deal with the Lord of the End Times.
It's not just the creatures of the fairy realm who are unlucky.
The Jun family, the Jiang family, and Emperor Court will all be affected.
Even if it wasn't for all beings, just for the people around him, Jun Xiaoyao had to fight to the death!
Boom!
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and once again unleashed the Divine Prison.
He wanted to deal with the Immortal Emperor like before, using the immense power of sin from the God's Prison to draw upon the immense power of sin on the body of the Endbringer.
Thus, the strength of the Endbringer would be suppressed.
The Endbringer, being the true source of darkness and chaos.
His sins are absolutely more numerous than those of the Immortal Emperor.
As expected.
An inexhaustible power of sin erupted from the body of the Lord of Calamity.
That terrifying aura of sin and resentment even caused celestial phenomena; the sky turned blood red.
The whole world has turned into a blood-red world!
However, to Jun Xiaoyao's surprise.
The
Lord of the Apocalypse
, surprisingly, remained completely unaffected!
Even in the face of the backlash from sin, he remained utterly unmoved!
"You're rather cunning, aren't you Unfortunately, sin and resentment are my sustenance. Do you think they'll be of any use to me"
The voice of the apocalypse lord sounded like countless men, women, and children, an endless chorus of demonic voices, instilling a sense of dread and despair.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes darkened.
This could weaken the Heavenly Emperor's three-tenths of his strength, but it would have no effect on An Di.
"I rather admire your struggles, you little lab rats."
In the apocalyptic era, the master descends, blood rivers surge, washing over the heavens and earth.
Endless sins and resentment transformed into his very power.
Under such impact.
Jun Xiaoyao and others were once again sent flying back.
Mu Hu, Ye Guchen, covered in blood.
Although the Emperor of Ruin's physical form and the remnant of the Lone Sword God Deity withstood most of the power.
But the power of the Apocalypse Master was too overwhelming, leaving them severely wounded and even their minds starting to waver.
Jun Xiaoyao, continuously urging the Undying Spirit Technique.
His physical body, unparalleled in the world, was also trembling at this moment.
The divine body, the just-beginning to heal form, was starting to shatter once again.
Despair!
Upon witnessing this scene, all beings, even the celestial spirits of the Nine Heavens, felt a bone-chilling despair.
The Apocalypse Lord, with just a simple palm strike, could easily suppress the six strongest beings.
No one can stop the Lord of the Apocalypse anymore.
"The end of the world, begins with me!"
The Apocalypse Master once again erupted with unparalleled might.
A crimson fog, as dense as the heavens themselves, began to spread from him like a ripple, reaching towards both the mortal realm and the celestial domains.
The first to be robbed were the nine heavenly immortals.
Because Nine Heavens is closest to the realm of returning to the void.
All creatures that came into contact with the crimson fog were horrified to discover that their flesh and bones were beginning to melt.
Just like a lit candle, being gradually corroded and melted into liquid!
"No, it couldn't be this way!"
"My vitality is fading fast!"
Nine heaven immortals were astonished.
In an instant, millions upon millions of beings dissolved within the crimson fog.
All the essence of life, all negative karma, was absorbed by the Lord of the Apocalypse.
"No, my lords, save us!"
Even some out-of-bounds creatures were affected, they were shouting, hoping that the Immortal Emperor and others would come to their rescue.
But whether it was the Immortal Emperor or the Ancestor of Holy Spirits, their expressions remained indifferent, as if they hadn't heard a thing.
And places like Changsheng Island and other restricted zones also hastily raised their protective barriers, isolating themselves from the crimson fog.
The nine heavens' major forbidden areas each have their own protective formations for their respective clans.
For example, the Sword Qi Milky Way in Jianzhai, and the Samsara Sea in Reincarnation Sea.
Fortunately, these ancient forbidden zone formations can block the crimson mist.
But this fog also drifts towards the fairy realm! his life, Pengfei's eyes widened, still filled with disbelief.What kind of terrifying character has he gotten himself involved with!Plop!Pengfei's fragmented body plummeted from the sky, dead beyond...