ancient god emperor

Chapter 693 Stained with my emperor's blood!

That round of giant red eyes overlooks the sky and the world, cold and indifferent, as if time goes by, the sky collapses, and there is no way to make those giant eyes disappear, it is the representative of eternity!
"Samsara in the sky... can't be escaped for life!" A cold voice sounded, with a sense of indifference, "Even if you are the Supreme, but... you will still be unable to escape after all!"

Chu Yun suddenly stood up, and there seemed to be endless power brewing in his dry body. He was not weak in his life, even in the face of the incarnation of the law, he was still not afraid at all!
"Samsara does not exist, there is only one self, the immortal self!" Chu Yun said coldly, his eyes flickering.

"Huh? Looking for death!"

A bloody red light shot out from the vicissitudes of the giant eyes, and swept towards Chu Yun. Chu Yun took a deep breath, stepped straight into the air, and conquered the sky!
Terrifying forces rushed out of Chu Yun's body, surrounding him, making him look like a warrior god, and there was a shocking power radiating from every movement of his hands and feet.

"Law? I really haven't killed a law, the law of the age of mythology!" Chu Yun's eyes flickered, and he swung his big hand suddenly, stepped into the air, and stepped on the bloody giant eyes!

One person looked at each other, a terrible battle broke out, and Chu Yun was bleeding. Originally, he had dried up and his lifespan was exhausted. He was not the eternal opponent with huge eyes!

"puff!"

Half of Chu Yun's body was shattered, and then his entire body was annihilated. Even his consciousness collapsed. It seemed that everything was over!
"Is it a dream? I fell into the dream of the Nine-Revolution Reincarnation Pill?" Chu Yun smiled bitterly. This scene was so real that he really experienced the reincarnation of his life, but...is it fake?

I don't know why, but Chu Yun actually felt a sense of relief. In this life, he has reached the peak, but in this life, he also has no relatives in the world. All the old friends have died, and only memory and silence are the companions!

This kind of extraordinary force is not what he wants, and this kind of power is not what he wants to have. It doesn't matter if he falls, at least it is a relief... With all of Chu Yun's consciousness annihilated, the consciousness belonging to Chu Yun is now Quickly back to reality!

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In the outside world, the Hidden Sword Sect continued to test and used various methods. In the end, it was finally confirmed that Emperor Chu Yun had fallen. The news spread like wildfire, shaking the entire chaotic sea area.

A formation master and alchemy master fell like this, which will naturally cause a big shock, and perhaps change the pattern of the chaotic sea area!

The eyes of the master of the Hidden Sword Sect flickered, and a playful arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth. He said coldly: "Have you fallen? But even though I have fallen, there is still no way to get rid of the hatred in my heart... I still The Emperor Pavilion that you built with your own hands must be completely eradicated!"

"Soldiers to the Emperor's Pavilion!" The master of the Tibetan Sword Sect waved his hand, and directly led many warriors to kill the Emperor's Pavilion. As he said, he wanted to completely overthrow the Emperor's Pavilion, which is in full swing!
In addition to the Tibetan Sword Sect, the Qianling Sect also hesitated secretly, but in the end they endured it. They did not use their power to overthrow the Emperor Pavilion. Chu Yun's remaining prestige was still there, so they did not dare to act rashly!
The Rebellious Zhanzong was also surprisingly unanimous, and they didn't choose to make a move. Compared with those sects, the Rebellious Zhanzong knew how terrible Chu Yun was. It's even more scheming!
They were worried that Chu Yun was stirring up the turmoil in the sea area. If he made a wrong bet, he would be baptized and the entire force would be completely destroyed. If he bet right, his relationship with Emperor Zun Pavilion might become even closer!
The entire chaotic sea area was caught in a violent storm, and many forces had heard that the Tibetan Sword Sect was going to point the sword at the Emperor Pavilion!

"I heard that the Tibetan Sword Sect is going to send troops to Emperor Zun Pavilion to completely overthrow the power established by Emperor Zun. It's really courageous!"

"That's right, the Hidden Sword Sect has many powerful generals and warriors in recent days, and they are all ready. It seems that Emperor Zun Pavilion is about to be liquidated!"

"If Emperor Zun Chu Yun hadn't fallen, maybe Emperor Zun Pavilion would go to glory and dominate the entire chaotic sea area? It's a pity, it still fell. It's a pity that there is such a master of formation, master of alchemy!"

"Hey, the strength of the chaotic sea area is respected, even the Emperor Pavilion, there will be a day when it will be overthrown, tsk tsk, it's a pity..."

"Who said that Emperor Zun Pavilion will be overthrown this time? Maybe Emperor Zun Chu Yun has not fallen? Or maybe Emperor Zun Pavilion has absolute strength to resist this crisis? Just like last time, Emperor Zun Pavilion was also accused !"

Many warriors fell into contemplation. This is a possibility, but... Emperor Zun Chu Yun has indeed fallen, and he no longer has the power to return to heaven. Chu Yun has not fallen. This is just a non-existent assumption!

On this day, the generals of the Hidden Sword Sect came to the Dizun Pavilion and almost surrounded the entire Dizun Mountain!
Since Chu Yun became powerful, this was the most insulting time. If the news of Emperor Chu Yun's demise had not spread, how could such a scene have happened?How could they be surrounded by people like this? !

Above the sky, the master of the Hidden Sword Sect with his hands behind his back, stepped into the void, and looked coldly at the Dizun Mountain under his feet, with a playful arc drawn at the corner of his mouth!

"Dizun Mountain... Dizun Pavilion... Dizun Chuyun, everything will be reduced to the ashes of history, let's be completely removed from the chaotic sea!" , commanding many warriors and generals!
Above Dizun Mountain, Xu Lang looked cold. He looked at the many Tibetan Sword Sect warriors who came to kill him, his eyes flickered, and he said in a loud voice: "Dizun Mountain will not be overthrown just now. If I fall, we will wait for all of you!" Beheaded, Lord Emperor Zun will not let you go!"

"Emperor? Is that Emperor you are talking about? He has fallen!" A general beside the master of the Hidden Sword Sect sneered.

"You are nothing more than a bunch of mobs. You are just ants after all. It's a pity. You thought you were attached to the giant Emperor, but who would have thought that everything would collapse in an instant!"

That general shook his head. In his opinion, these warriors were just outlaws. They danced on the tip of their swords and walked among the Nine Nethers every day. They have always been shamed by their sects!
"Di Zun will not fall. Even if Emperor Zun falls, we are willing to stain Emperor Zun's mountain with blood, stain my emperor's blood, and kill all the enemies in the world. We have been humble before, but we don't want to bend down now. Lower the spine!" a warrior roared.

The rest of the warriors in the Emperor Pavilion were also aroused with passion that they never had in their hearts. Although they were once humble, although they were once humiliated by those powerful forces, although they struggled again and again, but...they are not willing to bend over at this time. Lower the original humble spine!

What is there to fear of death?They joined the Emperor Pavilion, only to realize that what is more tragic than falling is that they have lost their dignity!

They may not fight for Emperor Zun today, but they must not fight for their own dignity!

(End of this chapter)