Chapter 9

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Only a flash of golden light, the Heavenly Emperor returned to the place where the Yan Emperor stood, and the Sinking Star divine Sword was back in his hand too.

Now the roaring sea of blood had subsided, and what remained there was still a pale earth.

Only Emperor Yan remained in a standing position, his eyes were no longer luminous. He had obviously passed away.

"Do you still want to guard this piece of earth to death ?" The Heavenly Emperor sighed.

"Sealed for all eternity."

The Heavenly Emperor pulled out a scroll with a huge rune in it, which turned into black gas and struck into Yan Emperor's body.

With a very faint pop, Yan Emperor's body turned into a blood mist and merged into this pale earth. There were a few points of white light, which also followed this blood mist and faded into the earth.

"That is the power of the origin."

The tall man stood behind the Heavenly Emperor gasping for breath and said. He was seriously injured, but fortunately he was protected by the Star World Stone, so he didn't die on the spot like the other 5 True Immortals.

The Heavenly Emperor nodded. "He only lacked an opportunity, but this opportunity came too late!"

This is both the luck and tragedy of the Heavenly Clan.

The 5 true immortals perished, most of the Heavenly Immortals died in battle, the Soul Invoking Bell was badly damaged, the 6 star wall stones and the 6 subduing swords were destroyed, and what gave the Heavenly Emperor an even bigger headache was that a huge black gas spewed out from the huge crack of the Soul Invoking Bell.

The black gas swept endless blood and immortal corpses, including the broken bodies of 5 true immortals, rushing out of the realm and splitting the entire void.

This is a river of underworld!

This river of underworld, gushing out from the Soul Invoking Bell, swept through the void, swallowing countless worlds, like a black serpent, tearing up the void wherever it went.

Countless broken worlds, immortals who perished, countless living creatures, sinking in this river of the underworld, crying out in pain.

"Heavenly Emperor," said a surviving Heavenly Immortal bowing to the Heavenly Emperor at that moment.

"The Yans has all been slaughtered, now there are some old and weak left, what to do with them?"

The Heavenly Emperor pondered for a long time, raised his head to the sky, "Xingtian, see how to dispose of it?"

A tall, gray-haired old man, surprisingly, slowly revealing his figure in the air.

The white-haired old man sighed, "The cycle of the Great Dao, cause and effect, the Yans lives and dies, this isn't determined by the heavens, seal the origin, exiled to the border wilderness!"

After saying that, the tall old man named XingTian, looked up at the roaring River Styx in the sky.

At this time, the black gas spurting from the Soul Invoking Bell had gradually stopped, and the River Styx had also tended to calm down.

The Heavenly Emperor said silently, "The outcome of this battle is far beyond my expectations!"

The tall old man named XingTian sighed, "Things in this world are always like this. I have already sent people to seal the worlds along the River Styx to ensure the stability of this River Styx."

The Heavenly Emperor nodded and turned, then flew to a part of the Shura world where there was still a huge red light enveloping it!

The divine temple of the Great High Priest!

It was a huge shrine, shrouded by a huge red light, constructed entirely of unknown fiery red wood.

And around the shrine there were many bloodstains and huge feathers, but now the sight of the battle was no longer visible.

Now there was only a man in green standing in front of the shrine.

The man in green was dressed in ancient clothes, but his body was wrapped with a dazzling electric light, which made it impossible to see his face.

Only to see the man in green standing with his hands behind his back, long silent, just gazing at the depths of the shrine shrouded by red light, where the shadow of a red dressed palace-beauty seated where, not moving.

For a long time, the man in green gave a long sigh, "The Yan Clan has been defeated, what more do you want?"

But the palace-beauty is still motionless, but also no words.

"If you do not want to come out, then I will go in." The man in green sighed.

The man stretched out his hands, his hands flashing with lightning, effortlessly reached into the red light, tearing a crack in the red light shield easily . The man in green stepped through the rift and came to the temple.

The shrine was extremely wide, but there was no one except the palace-beauty, and even when the man in green walked into the shrine, the palace-beauty didn't even move, as if frozen for a period of time.

"What are you?" The man in blue was slightly puzzled, and just approached near the palace-suited beauty.

But at that moment, the ground of the shrine suddenly began to tremble slightly, and a golden flame fiercely ignited from the palace-dressed beauty.

Only to see a giant bird of fire red, instantly rose from the golden flame, high red feather forehead crown, huge golden eyes, elegant wings shining with multicolored colors, 5 tail feathers like multicolored clouds gently floating behind, almost occupying half of the space of the divine temple.

"Phoenix, what are you up to!" He thought to himself.

The man in green watched all this, he of course knew that the palace-beauty was the incarnation of the phoenix, but why was this? He didn't understand for a moment.

Only to see the phoenix open its crimson pointed beak, a golden flame spurted out wildly from the phoenix's mouth.

The fire of nirvana.

Not good, the man in green secretly knowed, but it was too late.

Of course he knows the power, this is not an ordinary flame, is the fire that perish everything.

The man quickly floated a ball of lightning in his hand and without hesitation struck at the pillar of fire.

At the same time, around the phoenix suddenly appeared several men exactly the same, in the hands of each man floating a ball of lightning, and all of them quickly strike to the phoenix in the middle of the hall .

The phoenix raged a rotation, golden flames cut a large circle, and suddenly the several men in green were turned into a cloud of black smoke under the golden flames.

But at this time, a green figure has turned into a green light, rapid exit to the outside of the temple.

The phoenix opened its mouth and spewed out another golden flame, going straight after the green figure.

The man in green retreated fast, but the golden flame was even faster.

Just when the golden flame was about to catch up, a seven-colored divine sword descended from the sky and blocked the golden flame.

The divine sword does not stop, but directly through the flame, piercing the phoenix huge body directly into the original palace-beauty seating chair with a buzz, .

Huge phoenix turned into a dot of golden light floating in the temple.

The Heavenly Emperor slowly walked down from the air, golden wings slowly collected behind him, the sinking star divine sword has returned to his hand.

"Qinglong, what's going on here?" he looked at the man in green.

At this time, the man in green named Qinglong wrapped around the body of lightning has dispersed, revealing his true face, but a sword-eyebrows starry-eyed teenager.

The golden light floating in the all temple.

Qinglong slowly said, "She has been reborn in nirvana, this is the trap she left for us, this is to hide where she went!"

"Then she ......" the Emperor of Heaven enunciated half a long time.

Qinglong nodded, "Since she spent so much spiritual energy to leave this trap, her rebirth, I thought, had to wait until a thousand years later!"