Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 849 The Arrival of the Emperor 【4 More】

Chapter 849 Advent of the Emperor

In the sky, a golden light dispelled the dark power, and with the power to suppress the sky, it actually deflected Tu Sheng's fatal blow.

Seeing this, the gun master quickly escaped from the range of the dark holy sword, and looked at the sky with respectful eyes.

"Old Sage." Tu Sheng lowered his dark holy sword slowly, his voice hoarse.

Only the ancient sages can easily disintegrate his blow, and their strength has reached a level that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

Although it is difficult to become a saint, there are still many in the entire Dongxuan Domain.

However, there are only a handful of ancient sages, even if you count those who are hermits.

This kind of strong man can no longer be described in words, and it is enough to build an immortal foundation.

"Hehe, Tu Sheng, you killed my two saints, Emperor Dynasty, how do you think I should punish you?"

Above the sky, a gap opened.

A figure dressed in gold and emitting a radiant light slowly stepped out of it.

The terrifying power suppressed the eternal, stepped on the sky, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked as if the eyes opened and closed, as if it was inviolable from above.

This man has a head of golden hair, each hair is extremely sharp, it seems to be comparable to the sharpness of a holy soldier, and it is tied up by a star crown.

And his face showed a middle-aged appearance, the contour lines were extremely perfect, without the slightest blemish, just like the most perfect masterpiece.

Throughout the bloodthirsty mountain range, all fighting stopped instantly.

Facing the vague power of the ancient sages, many mentally weak people are about to collapse.

"Meet the emperor!"

The deathly silence was broken by the warriors of Emperor Mu Xing Dynasty.

Even a saint must let go of the pride in his heart and kneel on one knee in front of the emperor, not daring to be presumptuous.

Just because he is an ancient sage, aloof, like a god's ancient sage.

It also opened up the existence of the powerful foundation of Emperor Mu Xing Dynasty, the most powerful person in the entire Dongxuan Domain.

And the moment he saw the emperor, the black light surrounding Tu Sheng's body became disordered, and the black light palm holding the dark holy sword trembled uncontrollably.

Many warriors from the Heavenly Ominous Plains panicked at this moment, they were the emperors, the ancient sages.

In the face of saints, they are afraid of gods, let alone the more powerful ancient saints.

They are all desperate.

"Emperor Mu Xing, Mu Xing old dog!"

There is another person, there is no fear in his eyes, only the hatred that cannot be washed away through the ages, as if even the heavens are trembling.

Lu Feng trembled all over, and a bloody light appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes burst open, turning into two lines of blood and tears.

His teeth were chattering with trembling, and the veins all over his body were exposed.

How could he not be familiar with this person, how could he not know him, even if he turned into ashes, he would recognize him.

At that time, Emperor Mu Xing came to Tianxing Dynasty holding the still young Mu Yan by the hand, and he and Xingdi laughed and talked about forming a marriage with the intention of consolidating the relationship between the two dynasties.

Star Emperor readily agreed, and let Mu Yan stay in Tianxing Dynasty.

He and Mu Yan were indeed childhood sweethearts, and their relationship was extremely harmonious.

And in the following few years, Emperor Mu Xing also came to Tianxing Dynasty from time to time, bringing some strange things.

But who would have thought that Emperor Mu Xing was still smiling gently the night before the big change.

On that night, his face suddenly changed to a cold snake, ferocious like a jackal, and launched the most terrifying and bloody battle.

After the First World War, the eternal foundation was destroyed, the life and death of the Star Emperor was unknown, the saints fell, and countless people from the dynasty died.

Since then, the dynasty ceased to exist.

The pen pen blood feud cannot be washed away, and can only be sacrificed with his blood.

"Emperor Mu Xing, as an ancient sage, are you going to do it too? It's ridiculous."

Tu Sheng said in a trembling voice, there was actually a huge wave.

But that wave is not fear, but a complex emotion.

"Emperor, we are incompetent. Not only did we fail to deal with Tu Sheng, but we also lost soldiers and generals. I hope you will be punished."

When the saints saw the emperor coming, they showed fear.

The emperor waved his hands and smiled, and said: "This holy slaughter possesses the holy sword of darkness, and he can rule the roost in the holy realm of Dzogchen. It makes sense that you are not opponents."

"Is that why you, the emperor, made a move?" Tu Sheng said.

The emperor chuckled lightly, and said: "Dedicate the holy sword of darkness to the emperor, and plant the seal of the slave saint, and your life will be spared, otherwise you will surely die."

The faint words are full of absolute domineering.

"Then let's fight. I don't know how powerful Emperor Mu Xing is, but I want to learn from him."

Tu Sheng clenched the dark holy sword tightly, and the sharp sword energy immediately tore through the sky, like a black rainbow penetrating the sky and the earth.

"Bold, the emperor spared your life, and you still utter wild words, you really don't know what to do!" Gun Sheng shouted angrily.

"Get out of here!"

The hoarse voice that swept through like a storm drank from Tu Sheng's mouth, and the surrounding void twisted into countless vortexes, which in turn formed countless gusts of wind.

The light of Tu Sheng's sword turned, and the monstrous power of darkness rushed towards Gun Sheng.

"Mysterious Tu Sheng, the black light still hasn't dissipated in front of the Lord."

Emperor Mu Xing looked at the majestic Tu Sheng, smiled faintly, and struck Tu Sheng with a palm covered with golden light, and suddenly saw that powerful dark sword light dissipate in an extremely strange way.

"boom!"

The black light seemed to turn into countless jumping flames, and the space was burned into nothingness.

A dark sword light seemed to connect the sky and the earth, cracks quietly appeared, and the deadly murderous intent permeated wildly.

After being twisted to the limit, he took the initiative to go towards Emperor Mu Xing.

And that terrifying offensive, falling in the bloodthirsty mountain range, might be wiped out.

Seeing such a fierce attack from Tu Sheng, the spear saint's heart skipped a beat.

This Tu Sheng is really scary.

"As expected of Tu Sheng, he is really tough."

However, facing the terrifying sword, Emperor Mu Xing stretched out a finger, and the golden light condensed into a huge finger, directly pointing forward slightly.

The power in that area seemed to have encountered some strange rules, and it actually retreated.

That seemingly incomparably terrifying blow was shattered and crushed in the hands of Emperor Mu Xing like a crushing blow.

"Is the ancient sage so strong? Even Tu Sheng, who controls the dark holy sword, is not an opponent?"

Lu Feng held the palm of his hand, his nails dug into the flesh and blood, and let the blood drip, staring intently at the battle in the sky.

Emperor Mu Xing is too strong, even such a powerful Tu Sheng can't do anything.

Every one of his terrifying attacks can be dealt with by Emperor Mu Xing with a wave of his hand.

"The Realm of the Old Sages!"

The emperor stepped into the void, and a golden mask appeared in his hand, sweeping across the world and engulfing Tu Sheng in it.

In the realm of the ancient sages, all rules are decided by the emperor.

If you want to die immediately, you will never survive until the next moment.

However, Tu Sheng is powerful, holding the dark holy sword and constantly bombarding the realm of the ancient saints, it is a sign that he is about to break it open.

"As expected of the Holy Dark Sword, the treasure of the Primordial Demon God Sect."

Although Emperor Mu Xing was admiring, the offensive in his hands became more and more fierce, and the suppressing Tu Sheng kept retreating.

"This Emperor Mu Xing is too terrifying. It is definitely not comparable to entering the ancient holy realm. Otherwise, even if he loses with the strength of Tu Sheng, he will not be able to stop him if he wants to leave! I am afraid that he has reached an extremely terrifying situation."

Xiaohu's face was heavy.

It also has ancient sage powerhouses in the Tianhu family, so it naturally understands some divisions of the strength of ancient sage powerhouses.

"It's over."

Emperor Mu Xing pushed his palm forward, and a powerful force of the ancient sage turned into a palm print and blasted towards Tu Sheng like a meteor falling.

boom!
In an instant, the mysterious black light covering Tu Sheng's body dissipated at this moment, revealing a figure who spit out a mouthful of holy blood.

When the holy blood fell, the rich holy energy broke the mountains and rivers.

"Could this be Tu Sheng's real body!"

There was a sudden uproar of astonishment between heaven and earth, and his face showed a strange, unbelievable expression.

(End of this chapter)

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