The sword rises

Chapter 974 His Name, Dongfang Mo
Chapter 970 Its name is Dongfangmo
Covering the sky with one hand, the emperor regrets the world.

"Is that a hand?"

All living beings look up at the top of the clouds, feeling like crawling in their hearts.

"An arm, a broken arm. Whose is this broken arm that contains power without God?"

Only practitioners at the level of Sendai can break through layers of darkness and see the hand above the cloud dome.

"In a flash, you can crush the power of the Dao and shatter the eighth Zixiao Divine Thunder."

The strong man with the top power said tremblingly with dry mouth.

In the barren sea and clouds, Gu Hengsheng and others looked up at this sudden change, their expressions changed in shock.

Seeing the severed arm, Gu Hengsheng and Senior Brother Bai Moli were stunned.

Then, the lips of the two trembled, and endless emotions surged in their eyes.

"This is..." Senior Brother Bai Moli forgot his injury, stared blankly at the severed arm floating above the sky, and felt a familiar aura.

In the depths of Zhongzhou, the Emperor's Palace.

When Emperor Nangong saw this severed arm, his majestic face was moved.

"Oh it's you."

Emperor Nangong recognized the origin of the broken arm at a glance, and slowly closed his eyes.

"That's right, if there is anyone in the world who is not afraid of the Dao, you are definitely one of them. But, are you... still alive?"

"Is this your will to survive, or your last obsession?"

Emperor Nangong turned around slowly, he didn't look in the direction of the barren sea anymore.Because, he knew that from the moment this severed arm appeared, Gu Hengsheng's life would not be in any danger, even Dao Dao had to surrender.

Even in the face of this severed arm, Emperor Nangong was not sure of victory.

Once, Emperor Nangong thought that he could be compared with the real master of the broken arm.However, when the battle of Emperor Yun came, Emperor Nangong realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.

"In today's world, except for the one who is closest to the immortal, and the owner of the tomb of Fusheng. You are definitely invincible."

Although Emperor Nangong had his own arrogance, he had to admit that he was not as good as the master with the broken arm.

In the battle of Emperor Yun, the owner of the broken arm had forcibly received several shocking sword intents from that one, winning a ray of opportunity for the creatures of the world.During the battle, the owner of the broken arm had his left arm cut off by that one's sword light.

Unexpectedly, more than 300 years have passed in a hurry, and his left arm is still in the world, and it also contains the supreme imperial power.

"If you are still alive, Gu Zhen hopes to have a duel with you."

Emperor Nangong murmured, and walked slowly into the depths of the emperor's palace.

In the eyes of Emperor Nangong, the Heavenly Mandate and Dao Tribulation had come to an end.No one can stop the resurgence of the Floating Life Tomb. The Floating Life Tomb is still a taboo that cannot be provoked by the creatures of the world.

.........

The barren sea is clouded, and the sky and the earth are dark.

The severed arm quietly floated above the clouds, as if covering the entire sky.

rumbling...

The purple thunder sea roared and roared, it was unknown whether it was anger or trembling.

The ninth Zixiao Divine Thunder seemed to be gathering together.

All the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth flowed into the sea of ​​thunder, and the avenue seemed to gather the most powerful lightning calamity to wipe out all the creatures who did not follow the rules.

Gu Hengsheng looked up at the severed arm with its palm outstretched, and was stunned, his chapped and white lips trembling uncontrollably.

"Big... big brother, is that you? Are you back?"

Gu Hengsheng's body trembled slightly, he smelled a familiar breath, and knew that this severed arm belonged to senior brother Dongfang Mo.

The severed arm was still stained with a lot of emperor's blood, the meridians at the severed area were faintly visible, and the pulse was still beating steadily and full of vitality.

The emperor broke his arm, the left arm of the big brother Dongfang Mo!

In the battle of Emperor Yun, the eldest brother had once fought against that Bei Gongxin, relying on his own formidable strength, forcibly caught a few blows.It's a pity that the elder brother was still no match for Bei Gongxin, and his arm was cut off on the spot.

Then, the severed arm floated down into the depths of the starry sky, and it was unknown where it was.

Looking at 300 years, when Gu Hengsheng was facing the critical moment of life and death, the broken arm of the senior brother instinctively tore through the void and landed here.

"The severed arm of the Eastern Great Emperor, this catastrophe is gone."

If anyone in the world understands the true strength of senior brother Dongfang Mo, Senior Brother Bai Moli is definitely number one.Even Gu Hengsheng didn't know the senior brother's practice experience, only knew that the senior brother was very strong.

Bai Moli has stayed in the Fusheng Tomb for thousands of years, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he knows a lot about his elder brother Dongfang Mo.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Dongfang Mo proclaimed himself emperor, raised his hands as a bridge to connect the years, suppressed the Dao of the Heavens, and erased all traces of himself.

So far, people of later generations, except for some top powerhouses at the Sendai level, no one knows that there was once a great Eastern Emperor in the world.

If there is anyone who can be the number one emperor in millions of years, Dongfang Mo is the only one.

As for the owner of the Floating Tomb, Mo Yibai, she has already transcended the level of the Great Emperor, and embarked on the road to the realm of immortality.

"Whose broken arm is that? Why do I feel that Dao is afraid?"

You Da Neng said in disbelief.

"This Wushenwei, could it be that one? Didn't he die in the battle of Diyun?"

A certain old antique's body trembled, his slightly sunken eyes showed a look of horror, and he guessed something that shouldn't exist.

"Although he has erased the traces of his own enlightenment with his hands, someone still left behind a message. For millions of years, the emperor who reached the ultimate realm in one step is named Dongfang."

There is an ancient existence, and it seems that from the broken arm on the top of the cloud, it has captured a ray of opportunity that ordinary people don't know.

Boom!

With a sound of thunder, the ninth thunder of the purple sky was successfully condensed.

The thunder of the gods rolled in the sea of ​​clouds, as if the end of the world was about to come to the world, causing countless ordinary creatures to kneel on the ground, and fear continued to spread from the depths of their souls.

When the world thought that the ninth purple sky thunder was about to fall, the next scene was enough to shock the world and engrave the world's souls in their minds.

The elder brother's severed arm moved slowly.

His palm slowly reached towards the purple thunder sea, as if he didn't pay attention to Dao.

In an instant, wisps of vast imperial prestige, accompanied by strong winds, swept across the heavens and all walks of life.

As the palms continued to reach out, the purple thunder sea began to roll violently, as if fearing and trembling.

Da Dao seemed to know who the owner of the broken arm was, and the ninth purple sky thunder had not fallen for a long time. It was unbelievable to see the scene in front of him.

rumbling...

The sea of ​​thunder rolled, and after hesitating for a long time, Zixiao Shenlei finally slashed down towards Gu Hengsheng.

At this time, the palm of the broken arm did not enter the depths of the sea of ​​thunder.

(End of this chapter)