Over the Great Zhoutian battlefield.

"Heh! Fuhuang, this game is big enough, even I was calculated by you."

"Green robe, black robe, purple robe, Liyang, silver ancestor god, and this iron-eater..."

"The Time and Space Pearl hasn't been seen for a long time, the whereabouts of the Time Blade is unknown, the name of the sacrifice of Liyang, and the last time and space demon spirit fallen before the Seventh Era..."

"It's really worthy of being the number one planner in eternity, once the lord of the world, the original Majesty of the Emperor Jiutou, and now the Lord Fuhuang."

"There are no more variables in this round!"

A short-haired young man in casual wear with a technology side emerged, looking down at the Great Zhoutian battlefield from the void, with an indifferent smile on his mouth, as if speaking into the air.

"You are wrong, there are still variables, the biggest variable is Wuhuang!"

"Era of Disaster, missed the best chance to kill him, and there has been no trace since."

"This battle shouldn't have appeared so early. It shouldn't have appeared so early, after the emperor election."

"No matter how people are not as good as the sky, the sky tomb disappears, such a variable, but the war starts ahead of time."

"If you want to make it happen, you must give your head!"

"Success or failure is at stake, for the last round, let me do it myself!"

The figure of a young man in a white cloud-patterned robe for a month appeared, and it was a wasteland, but before the eternal years, there was a famous name, the Emperor of the Nine Heads.

Once the lord of the world, the first emperor.

Cangli, who passed the post, disappeared without a trace ever since, but no one thought of staying hidden behind the scenes.

"If you want to do something, you must sacrifice its head, Lord Fuhuang, are you not reconciled?"

"In the original era, you released the old gods and messed up the world!"

"In the extremely ancient times, you provoke the unrest of the extremely ancient human race."

"In the last era, you forced Zhu Xia to break with Tianhuang, causing the era to break."

"In this era, you passed Cangli, secretly provoked a dispute between heaven and earth, and ruined the ancestral land with your own hands."

"His Majesty Nine Heads, what are you going to do?"

The short-haired youth spoke out, completely wondering what the original emperor wanted to do, era after era, constantly disrupting the world, some ancient layouts, even before the original era.

The plot is so horrible...

But no one knows what the former Majesty Jiutou, today's Lord Fuhuang wants to do?

"You will know, provided you can survive this battle."

"If you want to make it happen, you must give your head. I have no way out."

"I have a lot of blood and debts, cause and effect, and karma seals the soul. Let's make a conclusion today!"

"I have no regrets for the Sheren clan, sheltering all beings from heaven and earth!"

Fuhuang let out a long sigh, and a blood-colored light wheel of tens of thousands of meters appeared behind him, and ninety-nine and eighty-one chains sealed it, and there was an endless yellowish power permeated, full of monstrous sin and karma.

Now there is no heaven, no earth below, no emperor in the middle!

Otherwise, relying on this sin and karma, it would have long been intolerable for the world and the people.

One must enter the cycle of reincarnation, live forever, suffer all the hardships until the karma is washed away.

Fuhuang, the former Human Emperor Nine Heads, bears too many causes and effects.

"Send your Majesty the Emperor!"

The short-haired youth knelt in the void and bowed to Fuhuang. His eyes were full of unparalleled respect and dissatisfaction, which was the respect that came from the heart and soul.

His Majesty!

Behind your sinful, endless cause and effect, what have you really done?

we do not know!

But we know that everything you do is for the continuation of heaven and earth and sentient beings.

Even at the expense of self-destroying the race, cutting off its luck, destroying civilization, and ruining inheritance...

Give up the luck of a clan and shelter all beings in the world!

Carrying karma and karma alone, you will have no guilt for the world and all beings in your life, and the only guilt is Human.

Whenever the human race has a tendency to rejuvenate, you are the one who provokes civil strife and destroys its luck.

Covering up the history with one hand, burying the truth, let the Zhuxia clan from the position of overlord...

The ancient female emperor, Tianhuang, and Jinghong were supposed to have suppressed an era and created a golden era of humanity.

They were all cut off by you abruptly!

She is a clan and shelters all beings in the world!

But you are the sinner of the human race, the real sinner!

If the Great Emperor of Human Race learns, he will cramp you, and your soul will remain in Jiuyou forever.

Great Zhoutian battlefield!

"You shouldn't come to Death River, shouldn't start a war!"

"Go and die!"

"Lord of Death!"

Ralph's rotten face showed an incomparably hideous smile, and the staff in his hand was raised high, with an extremely pious posture, as if to sacrifice to an unknown and mysterious existence.

The roar of the Great Zhoutian battlefield came from the depths of the Dead River, filled with a touch of extremely ancient death will, infinite death, decay, and the law of withered marks interlaced, and a half-rotted black giant emerged from the Dead River. The hands are more covered with scales and some red hairs have grown out.

The dark, weird, ancient giant hand, coming with an unstoppable crushing force, seems to be able to destroy all sentient beings in the world.

"Tiezi, get out and run them to death!"

The half-length body of the purple robe ancestor was crawling with great difficulty, just like a brainless zombie crawling on the biochemical plane, and his extremely silent face was full of unmatched will.

Seeing the giant hand of death approaching more and more, a terrifying breath of death erupted from the depths of his soul.

My ancestors have spent my entire life in cursive sentences. I am afraid it will be cold today.

Sure enough... Patriarch I was born to fate... There is no heroic fate.

That's all, that's all, even if it is the hero of this moment, at least the hero is not...

"I promise to pull out evil!"

"I promise to sweep away the darkness!"

"I promise to protect order!"

"I promise to sacrifice myself!"

"I promise to be with the people!"

"I promise to sacrifice myself!"

"Sword of Oath!"

The sky barrier was torn apart, and a three-thousand-meter red dragon appeared ferociously. On the back of the dragon, a girl wearing a blue and white knight's dress was holding a sword with both hands. Her eyes were firm and cold, and her mouth revealed the ancient rules of oath. A head of dazzling blond hair like the sun came out scattered, like an ancient hero king.

The two-handed sword burst out with dazzling brilliance, and a sword light that shot into the sky tore through the Great Zhoutian barrier, reflecting the incomparable transparency of the Dead River.

The sword light shone out, and the dead river monster screamed terribly.

The most holy and most god, seems to come from the immortal mansion of the heavens and the earth, and an immortal king of ancient people.

The sacred, light, flame, thunder, and the seal of billions of laws is condensed on the sword light, a touch of the sword intent of the Emperor Huang Dao that protects the world, suppresses endless evil, and pledges self-sacrifice.

The sword of oath, the way of the knight!

Fairness, protection, justice, sacrifice...

At this moment, Evreya's spirit, will, belief, conviction, as well as the king of aliens, are all integrated into this sword.

With the ultimate sword light, Huang Huang's sword intent was directed at the hand of black death!

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