Mystery: I Have An Epiphany Of The Chaotic Body

"There is an emperor-level powerhouse that has fallen!"

Xiao Yun looked at the fallen corpse from a distance, shocked in his heart, and his eyes were full of heat.

"If I rush up now, I will definitely become the target of public criticism, and I may not be able to grab the emperor's body."

"Pharaoh, I'll stop them, go and snatch that corpse." A human race quasi emperor roared.

Generally speaking, the cultivation practitioners on the Honghuang side are far inferior to their side in the same Realm, unless they have powerful Magic Treasures.

"boom!"

But there are too many enemies, and the Great Sage Peak is not qualified to snatch the corpse of the Great Emperor, and several of the quasi-Emperor have already died.

The next moment, a black figure came out across the space, killing the burly emperor.

"My blood-colored lotus platform may be able to defend against the attack of one quasi emperor, but it certainly cannot defend against the attacks of multiple quasi emperors."

Xiao Yun also turned pale with fright. He pushed the blood-colored lotus platform with all his strength, barely teleporting, and only escaped the catastrophe.

This is the existence of the Great Emperor, and it is also an enemy from the Great Desolation, which fully conforms to his principle of collecting corpses.

The sword soul of the old king next door shattered in an instant, and the terrifying fingers penetrated his body, causing the human kendo powerhouse to fall.

For a time, the melee in the sky continued, and both sides were desperately snatching the emperor's body.

Xiao Yun hurriedly ran to pick up the fallen corpses of Emperor Zhundi. Now everyone in this area has run away, and the Great Sage Peak and the Emperor Zhundi are also in a scuffle, and no one is fighting against Xiao Yun.

A huge divine sword suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, slashing towards the giant palm that fell.

"Fuck, here comes a big bull!"

Xiao Yun looked at the powerful aura rushing in from a distance, and while retreating very quickly, he used the divine body of life to recover from his injuries.

He could see that this Emperor Zhun was very powerful, and as soon as the sword soul came out, those Zhun Emperors from Honghuang were not his opponents at all.

This one actually cultivated the inheritance of Sword Sovereign, and also condensed a powerful sword soul.

"Go back to the imperial capital, this person is extremely powerful, I must do it!"

While staring at the situation above, Xiao Yun pondered countermeasures in his heart.

But for the blow just now, the person on the opposite side could compete with him only with physical strength, without using Magic Treasures at all.

"boom!"

In the distance, Xiao Yun also heard Yang Tianqiong's words, and couldn't help widening his eyes, his face full of shock.

The visitor is definitely an existence at the level of a great emperor, even stronger than an ordinary great emperor.

The most important thing is that this person in front of him is a genuine Sage person.

"kill!"

"A mere ants, dare to be presumptuous!"

But it was useless. When the huge palm came, many of the great sage peaks and quasi emperors exploded directly and fell on the spot.

The first time the two emperor-level powerhouses confronted each other, they took a few steps back, and they were even indistinguishable.

On the other hand, the quasi emperor of the other human race no longer hid his strength, motivated the sword soul in his body, and powerfully killed a prehistoric quasi emperor, and rushed towards the corpse of the emperor.

Not only Xiao Yun was fleeing, but the Sages and the Great Sages in the distance, and even the Great Sage Peak and the Emperor Zhun in the sky, were all fleeing.

And the Cultivation Technique that was just fed back from the sacrifice was useless. After all, not every cultivation Cultivation Technique was useful to Xiao Yun.

Yang Jian, that is a big man in the prehistoric world. The last time he inquired, the other party was already a quasi-sage, and he could become the next Heavenly Dao Sage at any time.

Xiao Yun was silent, this is the battlefield, many people died in Honghuang, and many strong people in the human race also fell.

What Cultivation Technique would it bring to him if he sacrificed such beings?

At least it is also the Emperor Sutra, or even a higher-level Cultivation Technique.

With a blurred face and a burly stature, he glanced at the "old king next door" contemptuously, and pointed out at will.

Xiao Yun glanced at the great sage peaks and quasi emperors in the sky. Obviously, he was not the only one eyeing the emperor's corpse.

Xiao Yun looked at the corpse of the Great Emperor in the distance, and his eyes were red in an instant.

Just looking at the corpse of the emperor that was still falling in the sky, Xiao Yun felt that the corpses of the emperor just picked up were no longer fragrant.

After all, most of the cultivators in Honghuang have inheritance. Although this corpse is only at the level of an emperor, the Cultivation Technique he cultivated may far exceed the level of an emperor.

"By the way, just now Yang Tianqiong said that the emperor's corpse was his. Isn't that the owner of this corpse is also a disciple of Chan?"

...

The powerful aura in the distance has not yet come, but a big hand of Shrouding the Heavens has already descended here in advance, covering the entire sky.

too strong!

He had some lingering fears.

This guy was the closest to the corpse of the Great Emperor just now, and he had no chance to escape at all. Now he can only fight the backwater.

"Yang Tianqiong? Yang Jian's grandson?"

In particular, the emperor was still wearing a Crimson armor, although it was damaged, there was a big hole in his chest.

The burly Honghuang strong man showed a look of surprise. He looked at the seventh prince opposite and shouted in a deep voice: "I am Yang Tianqiong, the grandson of Yang Jian, the God of War. You are very strong, and you are qualified to be remembered by me. What's your name?"

Everyone felt the aura of destruction and fled into the distance in panic.

For a time, the eyes of those Great Sage Peaks and Quasi-Emperors were all red.

He didn't want to give up the emperor-level corpse.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance, and the majestic Jidao Emperor swept in, killing some Sages and the Great Sage.

The Great Emperor and the Great Emperor are two completely different levels, which may bring more benefits to Xiao Yun.

But even so, the blood-colored mask of the blood-colored lotus platform trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

Suddenly, the voice of the seventh prince came from his ear.

"How to do?"

The void was torn apart, and a terrifying figure finally descended here.

Those strong people, although they don't care about the corpses of low-level cultivation practitioners, they will never ignore the corpse of a great emperor.

With the corpse of the emperor, who cares about the corpses of several quasi emperors.

"Human race, Chu Ye, the seventh prince of the Chu kingdom!" The seventh prince said lightly, but when he looked at Yang Tianqiong, his face became extremely solemn.

However, there are a lot of quasi-emperors in Honghuang, and they all kill the 'old king'.

If it weren't for the strength of his primordial spirit, which was comparable to the peak of the great sage, he would have already died just now, and it was too late to mobilize the blood-colored lotus platform to defend.

Xiao Yun was so shocked that his seven orifices bleed, and he couldn't care less, and immediately moved the blood-colored lotus platform, which made him feel a lot better.

What's more, Xiao Yun has not sacrificed to the existence of the emperor level, maybe there are other gains other than Cultivation Technique.

Xiao Yun was taken aback.

But this is a battle armor at the imperial level. Even if it is damaged, it has great value.

"Want to escape?"

"Who killed my little junior brother?"

More than a dozen quasi emperors surrounded and killed a quasi emperor, but the 'old king' still did not lose, and he was in a mess. He really deserved to be the old king next door.

After all, the value is too great.

This made the Seventh Prince feel a little jealous.

Xiao Yun felt a familiar aura, he narrowed his eyes and saw the 'old king next door'.

only……

"You all bury my junior brother with me!"

If he got this corpse and sacrificed it to the "human door", wouldn't he have obtained the supreme Cultivation Technique of teaching?