I have a role in the heavens

Everyone is the only protagonist of their own life and has their own story. Yuan Gu is not weak. Because of his different stances and different paths, there is no right or wrong in the life-and-death showdown with Ye Fan. In the end, he only became the great emperor. A pile of scattered bones, where his love and hatred ended. This is the ruthless path of witnessing, giving up everything, letting go of everything, abandoning family members and true love, but in the end there may be no results, nothing can be gained, using one's own blood and bones to build others' path to becoming an emperor, leaving behind a tragic song. .

In the same place, a similar thing happened in the ancient years. A life-and-death showdown between two geniuses, which could be called the pinnacle battle of the Young Holy Emperor, made the world boil.

Emperor Yuan won that battle and defeated the most powerful enemy in his life. From then on, he embarked on the path of enlightenment. A new reincarnation began a million years later. However, his descendants were defeated at the same place and died. remove.

Qixiayuan is a place destined to be extraordinary. Perhaps a hundred thousand or a million years later there will be a pair of young emperors competing for supremacy, leaving another legend. The entire battlefield was silent, and people watched the light rain leave, disappear, and dissipate. Yuan Gu's final wish was to return to the ancient times, which was obviously impossible. I don’t know who sighed first. Yuan Gu was indeed a true character, but in the end it ended sadly like this, which touched the hearts of the monks who aspired to enlightenment.

After a brief silence, the people in Yuanhu Lake let out unwilling roars. Many people rushed up, with murderous intent turning into a torrent and sweeping towards Ye Fan. The vast plain was filled with chills, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. The black mist surged, murderous intent rolled in, and the hearts of many people in Yuanhu Lake were bleeding. This was the eighth generation grandson of Emperor Yuan. He lived in this life only to prove the truth, and now he died like this. They felt extremely lost in their hearts, having lost this gold. The great luck of attaining enlightenment in this world, everything is gone, naturally he will not let Ye Fan go.

The people in Primordial Lake exuded endless murderous aura, boiling and boiling. A group of people came forward, and in the middle there was an ancestor king. His energy and blood were like pillars, soaring straight into the sky. Thousands of strange phenomena were evolved, and the atmosphere was extraordinary, which made many people He couldn't help but kneel down, unable to bear the pressure of the saint.

This is a group of murderous gods of death. Yuan Gu was the hope of their clan, but he died like this. This is an immeasurable loss. It is foreseeable that in the next ten thousand years, Blood Phoenix Mountain, Shencan Ridge, Huolin Cave, etc. will surely become more prosperous because of the existence of the ancient prince, but the eighth grandson of Emperor Yuan died, and the situation of the original lake Worrying.

The ancestor king in the center had murderous intent flowing from every pore in his body. Wisp after wisp flowed out from the pores, overwhelming the world. Even his clansmen did not dare to get close. His white hair was disheveled and his eyes were frighteningly hollow. This ancestral king stared at Ye Fan with an astonishing evil spirit, and the murderous aura was raging, heading straight towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's expression changed drastically. This was the Saint Ancestral King. Although he was the King of Killing Dao, he was definitely not the enemy of the Ancestral King. His eyes were full of solemnity, and the spirit in his heart was shaking, and he asked loudly.

"I have a decisive battle with Yuan Gu. Life or death depends on fate. What do you mean?"

"If you dare to kill the ancient empress, you will never be able to atone for your sins. There is no reason to survive. You need to use your humble life to repay!"

The ancestor king's murderous intention was boiling, his face was ferocious, and his endless evil aura changed the color of the world and the sky. The void was dyed red, and endless pressure pressed down on Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's face turned red, his blood boiled, his waist gradually curved, and his bones creaked. He was about to break under the extremely heavy pressure. Ye Fan's heart was as strong as iron. Even after enduring such majesty, he still held his head high. He raised his head, his shining golden eyes stared at the ancestor, and between his eyebrows there was a ball of fairy flames flashing, with wisps of starlight, and he shouted sternly.

"Emperor Wu Shi issued a decree. There are no saints in the world, and the saints do not show their magical powers. This is the result of the consensus of all tribes in the Yaochi grand meeting. You dare to go against the will of the emperor, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

The eyes of the ancestor king of the Primordial Lake were disillusioned and uncertain, and the divine light around him flickered. He seemed to be weighing the pros and cons in his mind, and his face was gloomy and uncertain. For a long time, he still had the power to make up his mind.

At this moment, an ancestral king wearing a purple gold crown appeared in the void, wearing a green gold battle suit, like a god of war, a powerful aura enveloped the entire Qixia Plain, and the whole body was surrounded by divine radiance, like a god or a saint.

"The Human Sacred Body is really amazing. It is decisive and ruthless in killing. Even the bloodline of Emperor Yuan will kill him as soon as he is told!"

This ancestral king obviously came with bad intentions, and he started to get angry as soon as he opened his mouth. The expression of the ancestral king of Yuanhu Lake changed slightly, and murderous intent rose in his eyes again. He stared at Ye Fan with an unkind look. It seemed that he had made up his mind to fight for Yuan Gu took revenge and killed the human holy body here.

"Now that the Human Sacred Body has killed Queen Yuan's people, will it trample on us in the future?"

The god-king wearing a purple-gold crown put his hands behind his back, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and suggested again to the ancestral king of the Primordial Lake.

"Brother Dao, I am willing to join forces with you to kill the human body together!"

Having said that, there was no time for reaction at all. With one step, the heaven and earth shook, the void collapsed, and it fell towards Ye Fan's head.

A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the ancestor king of the original lake, and he no longer hesitated. He stretched out his palm, covering the sky and the sun, and the endless void was covered by it, and he suppressed Ye Fan.

There was a crackling sound from Ye Fan's body. The bones in his body could not withstand the terrifying pressure of the two saints and ancestors. Every section was broken, the body cracked, and blood splashed. This is the power of the saints. The attack has not yet fallen. Ye Fan, the King of Killing Dao, had already reached out and severely injured him, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Ye Fan's eyes shot out with a horrifying light, his face was filled with despair. The saint's magical power was unparalleled. It was absolutely impossible for him to survive the joint attack of the two ancestor kings. There was little hope. Scenes from the past appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but lose consciousness. .

"Boom!"

A breath appeared between heaven and earth. It was majestic and majestic. The heaven and earth were moved by it. All the ways were frightened by it. The nine-color fairy light shined, illuminating the ancient heavens. The sun and the moon rose for it, and the stars shined for it. This It is the great emperor's Qi machine. Once it manifests, it will freeze the world in all directions.

The two ancestor kings looked up at the nine heavens in shock. The aura turned into a divine chain, one end of which was connected to all the laws of heaven and earth. It spread out with a clattering sound, pulling all the laws of heaven and earth, and slowly fell in the void. , winding and circling, crawling towards the two ancestor kings.

The two ancestor kings were horrified, their pupils dilated, and the divine power in their bodies was sealed by this qi machine. They were silent and motionless, without a trace of life. Their dignified saint ancestor kings actually turned into mortals, without any magical powers, and they were helpless and helpless. Weak and weak, they watched helplessly as the divine chain penetrated into their secret realm of Immortal Terrace and swallowed up all the Tao they had practiced. The divine chain shone brightly and integrated it into the great avenue of heaven and earth.

Under the horrified gaze of all the monks, the black energy surrounding the two ancestor kings shrouded the air of death, filled the sky and the earth, turned into flying ashes, and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.