The strongest collapse system

Chapter 1067 Brief Dark Turmoil ([-])
The Supreme Stone Emperor, the Supreme Venerable Qitian, the Lord of Shenxu, and the Celestial Lord of Longevity saw all this without a trace of disturbance. Anyway, a Lord of Reincarnation has died, and now they will not be moved by anyone who dies.

They looked at Wang Fan again.

At this moment, Wang Fan's body completely disappeared, only the shadow of a sky sword remained.

"His strength is almost wiped out, and it is impossible to resurrect him!"

Shi Huang said with a cold expression while holding the imperial weapon in his hand.

They each chose a direction, and they were about to go to the major life star fields to collect life essence.

"Ah!" The expression on the face of Dacheng Holy Body was extremely sad, not only for the upcoming tragedy, but also for the passing of Wang Fan.

In the realm of the great sage, he burned the original foundation and killed the two great emperors. Although they were not perfect emperors, they were still supreme figures after all.

The death of a true Supreme is a major event that will shake the ages. Someone slaughtered such a person, and he is destined to be recorded in the annals of history, and his glory will shine through the ages, and he will be remembered forever.

This kind of event is too big and shocking.

In the dark and turbulent age, slaughtering the Supreme and bathing in his blood is destined to cut through eternity and be remembered forever.

What's more, now two supreme beings are desperately fighting to death at once.

"If he can survive, the Great Emperor of Proving Dao in the future may be able to cross the eternity and completely wipe out the forbidden area!" Dacheng Shengyu lamented in his heart, "It's a pity that the road to immortality has opened! Dark chaos and turmoil will follow! His life Wrong age..."

Dacheng Holy Physique quickly calmed down his distracting thoughts, and looked at the Changsheng Tianzun standing in the sky in the distance.

His death battle will also come!

Suddenly, a bright light shone again, illuminating the starry sky.

In the place where the Supreme Light and Darkness fell before, a sky sword slowly emerged, and the terrifying power shook, shaking the entire universe.

The four Supremes turned their heads together and looked in the direction of Tianjian, with incredible expressions on their faces.

"The primordial spirit's physical body is annihilated, and even the body can't be condensed. Only the fighting spirit has turned into a heavenly sword! It is necessary to fight the Supreme! This..." Dacheng Saint Body didn't know how to describe such a scene.

"It's a pity that such an amazing person was born in the wrong era..." Even the ancient supreme beings who once amazed the universe felt a kind of shock.

"Who dares to fight me?"

The Heavenly Sword sent out a burst of divine thoughts, which echoed throughout the entire star field, like a rolling river surging, like a raging sea splitting the sky.

As soon as the divine thought came out, Xingyu was shocked, and even the four supreme beings were taken aback, unable to believe their induction.

"Do you want to fight us with the remaining thoughts?" Shi Huangsen asked coldly.

"Who dares to fight me?"

Tianjian seemed to be unconscious, but still exuded terrifying fluctuations, making the world tremble, and felt a kind of majesty.

Boom!

The Lord of Shenxu shone with light all over his body. He came from Shenxu, one of the seven forbidden areas of life, and he was also one of the terrifying ancient supremes.

"Since you still want to challenge, then I will fulfill your wish!"

The battle broke out again!The result was astounding!

The Heavenly Sword once again erupted with a terrifying aura, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, and with just one sword strike, the ancient Supreme Master of the God Market's blood was splashed into the sky!
"Ah! You are mean!"

Before dying, the lord of the Shenxu howled miserably. Apart from pain, sadness, and unwillingness, there was also extreme anger.

After the brilliance passed, Wang Fan appeared under the starry sky again. He was covered in blood, his body was broken, and there seemed to be no power in his body.

But Shihuang, Changsheng Tianzun, and Qitian Zhizun looked at him with vigilance.

Even Dacheng Holy Body looked at Wang Fan with a strange look in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to have the elixir of immortality, and more than one!" Changsheng Tianzun looked at Wang Fan with a cold tone, "We won't give you another chance in the future!"

Changsheng Tianzun abandoned the Dacheng Holy Body, and together with Shihuang and Qitian Zhizun, surrounded and killed Wang Fan.

"Sure enough, all of these supreme beings are human spirits, so it's not easy to lie!"

Wang Fan felt a little regretful, and once again knocked a lot of exchanged fairy beans, and instantly recovered to his peak state.

A terrible war broke out!
This unprecedented battle was fiercer than ever, with the Emperor's blood flowing freely and the universe shattered.

The four of them fought from one star field to another, affecting countless galaxies, causing some star fields to be shattered and turned into chaos.

During this process, Wang Fan's body was shattered many times, but he was resurrected again and again, as if he had an immortal body, and every time he was resurrected, his combat power was climbing to a higher point, becoming more and more terrifying .

Gradually, the three ancient supreme beings had an uncontrollable feeling!

boom!
Wang Fan's body began to glow, and his whole body turned into a light and shadow again, and began to burn itself, releasing immeasurable power and spreading to the entire universe.

"This trick again!" The ancient supremes were extremely sad and indignant.

They have already seen that Wang Fan definitely possesses a supreme ancient technique, or a supreme magic medicine, which can restore his original source without damage.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to always carry out such suicide attacks!
"How could it be stronger than Zhezi Mi!" The Changsheng Tianzun, who created Zhezi Mi, roared again and again. In this battle, he kept using Zhezi Mi, feeling that his original source was going to dry up.

Rumble!
Wang Fan shot out a fist light, which penetrated the past, present and future, and its power reached a peak, shocking the entire universe. Many big stars exploded one after another, as if they could shatter the universe.

This punch was aimed at Qitian Supreme, and the light of the fist turned into a huge torrent, hitting him.

The Qitian Supreme, who had already sublimated to the utmost and bloomed the power of the ancient great emperor, was in despair.

Boom!

With a loud noise, accompanied by the wailing of the heavens and the earth, the emperor's blood of Qitian Supreme splashed into countless star fields, and the blood light illuminated most of the universe in an instant.

The void, the sky, the earth and the stars were all illuminated bright red by the red clouds, as if there was a huge bloody sun erupting, and the red light dyed more than half of the universe red.

Buzz!
The blood light penetrated through the nine heavens, and the fluctuation of the emperor level shocked the world. The endless blood light and the bleak red clouds all circulated, trying to gather again and reshape the emperor body.

Boom!

Naturally, Wang Fan would not give him such an opportunity, so he fought hard to take a blow from Emperor Shihuang and Tianzun Changsheng, and launched a self-destructive attack again, burning all the origin, and punched the ultimate holy fist, killing the Yuan who abandoned the Supreme Being. God utterly exploded.

The Qitian Supreme finally couldn't resist and died completely.

After Wang Fan swallowed more than a hundred fairy beans, he recovered again. He looked at the only two remaining supreme beings.

Stone Emperor, Immortal Lord!
"It's just you!" Wang Fan's tone was a little sad.

Dacheng Saint Body was slightly taken aback, and he felt an emotion from it.

It seems that there is no joy of victory, only a feeling of regret and pity, just like the feeling that a hunter feels when he catches the prey and feels that the harvest is too little.

"It must be an illusion!" Dacheng Saint Physique muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)