He started out as an Immortal Emperor, and thirty years later he accepted the Empress as his apprent

Jiang Wuming slowly opened his eyes, only to find himself in the chaos, with scenes all around him that were as shocking as a doomsday scroll.

Looking around, hundreds of immortal emperors stood proudly in the void, their figures were majestic, and their bodies were shining like the brightest stars in the world.

Every immortal emperor's face was full of determination and resoluteness, and they exuded a powerful aura as vast as the universe, and their every move could mobilize the power of heaven and earth. Their eyes were as sharp as blades, staring closely at the surging demon army in front of them.

Behind the immortal emperors, thousands of immortal kings and immortal lords were ready for battle. The immortal kings were majestic, and the immortal aura on their bodies was like a surging river. They held various magical weapons in their hands, shining with light, as if they were going to illuminate the entire chaos.

The immortal lords were not to be outdone, they were agile, and they shuttled between the teams like lightning, ready to give the demons a fatal blow at any time.

The demon army kept coming like a black tide. They were in various shapes, some were tall and mighty, some were hideous and terrifying, exuding an evil and powerful aura. The two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense, as if even the air was about to solidify.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was shrouded in a tense atmosphere, as if time had solidified. At this critical moment, the battle finally broke out! I saw those high and mighty immortal emperors taking the lead and launching the offensive without hesitation.

Each of their attacks was like a star falling from the vast universe, carrying a terrifying force that was enough to destroy everything in the world, and fiercely smashing into the menacing demon army.

The bright light left by these attacks when they crossed the sky was like a series of colorful meteors, illuminating the entire dark sky.

At the same time, the immortal kings and immortal lords were naturally not to be outdone, and they all displayed their own unique magical powers.

For a moment, the light of the immortal law shone brightly, like a beautiful painting slowly unfolding in the air.

The magic weapons in their hands flew out with a roar, some turned into huge mountains to suppress the enemy formation, some turned into agile dragons to shuttle between the enemy troops, and some directly burst into dazzling light, instantly covering a large number of demon soldiers...

The entire chaos was suddenly filled with brilliant light and violent energy, roars, shouts and killing sounds intertwined, like a symphony of the end of the world. Every collision triggered a huge shock wave, and the surrounding chaotic void was trembling, as if it could not withstand this powerful force.

At this critical moment, a black shadow slowly moved out of the demon army like a ghost. When the black shadow fully appeared, it was the leader of the demon clan!

His figure was extremely huge, like a towering mountain made of darkness, standing in front of everyone.

His body was so tall that it was difficult to see the whole picture even if one looked up. The muscle lines that were like the undulating mountains were faintly visible under the black armor, full of explosive power.

The most terrifying thing was the evil aura that emanated from his body. The aura was so strong that it was like a substance, and it turned into billowing black smoke and spread out. Even the air seemed to be polluted by this evil, becoming turbid and carrying a pungent smell of rot.

Anyone who felt this aura could not help but feel fear and trembling, as if the most vulnerable part of the soul was being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and would completely collapse if they were not careful.

His eyes flashed with blood-red light, as if they were the eyes of a demon from hell. Seeing this, the head of the Immortal Emperor took a step forward, and the light on his body became more dazzling. He confronted the leader of the demon clan in the air, his eyes full of majesty and anger.

In an instant, the two of them attacked at the same time. The Immortal Emperor's hand flashed, and a long sword shining with sacred light appeared. He swung the long sword, and a huge sword energy whistled out, cutting through the void and heading straight for the Demon Clan leader.

The Demon Clan leader roared, waved his hands, and a black demon flame gushed out, facing the sword energy. The sword energy and the demon flame collided, making a deafening sound, and the powerful energy impact caused cracks in the surrounding space. They fought back and forth, and each attack was as terrifying as the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth.

The Immortal Emperor's swordsmanship was exquisite, sometimes attacking violently like a storm, and sometimes dodging cleverly like flowing clouds and water. The Demon Clan leader was not to be outdone, his demon flame was powerful, and he constantly launched counterattacks against the Immortal Emperor's head.

Their battle made the entire chaos tremble, as if the fate of the world was in their hands. In this fierce battle, life bloomed like fireworks and disappeared in an instant, but no one retreated. They used up their last bit of strength to protect their homes and for justice.Jiang Wuming stared at the tragic scene of the battle between immortals and demons in front of him, and was shocked. The majestic figures of the hundreds of immortal emperors, the bravery of thousands of immortal kings, and the surging evil of the demon army, like a magnificent epic scroll, slowly unfolded in front of him.

As a member of the human race, his blood seemed to burn at this moment. A strong sense of mission and responsibility surged in his heart. How he longed to rush forward and resist the invasion of the demons with the immortals to protect this world.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his body leaned forward involuntarily, as if ready to join the battle at any time.

However, he soon found that he was just a bystander and could only watch all this happen in the long river of history. He could not touch the fierce battle, and could not shout to cheer for the immortals. A sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously, and his eyes were full of anxiety and helplessness.

Jiang Wuming's eyes followed every figure on the battlefield closely, and he prayed silently for the immortals in his heart. He watched the powerful attacks of the Immortal Emperors, felt their great efforts to protect; watched the Immortal Kings and Immortal Lords charge forward without fear of life and death, and admired their courage and responsibility.

The scene suddenly changed, and the clamor of the battle between immortals and demons seemed to be paused in an instant. The battlefield was filled with smoke and blood, and the silence was suffocating.

The demons finally retreated, but what was left behind was a horrible scene. The human race suffered countless casualties, and the broken bodies were floating in all directions. Jiang Wuming looked at this scene, and sadness surged into his heart like a tide.

His eyes were red, and tears were rolling in his eyes. It was the pain and pity for the human compatriots.

At this moment, the leading Immortal Emperor dragged his broken body slowly to Jiang Wuming. His clothes were torn, and his body was covered with shocking wounds. His breath was weak but still exuded majesty.

The Immortal Emperor's eyes revealed fatigue and vicissitudes, as if he had experienced endless years and suffering.

He looked at Jiang Wuming quietly, and his eyes seemed to contain thousands of words. Jiang Wuming raised his head and looked at the Immortal Emperor. At that moment, he felt the heavy responsibility and endless grief of the Immortal Emperor.