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"There are four more. How can a combination like F4 compare to a trio? You deserve it." Meng Chuan said jokingly, but there was no smile on his face.

The last dark quasi-immortal emperor set out from the Corrupted Realm Sea and swept all the way to the Primordial Realm Sea.

His route and his behavior don't look any different from the first three dark quasi-immortal emperors.

The only difference is that he did not meet people from the Dao world.

"Hongjun? Are you here to take the initiative to die?" This is what the fourth dark Zhunxian said after seeing Meng Chuan.

"Unbearably weak." Meng Chuan spat out four words, and the laws of heaven and earth echoed, gathering into a storm and blowing towards the last dark quasi-immortal emperor.

This wind eroded the bones and disappeared the soul, and the fourth dark quasi-immortal emperor could not escape the end of being suppressed.

Struggling, cursing, and cursing are all useless.

Obviously, both sides are in the field of quasi-immortal emperor, but they seem to be creatures of two dimensions.

The dark race took great pains and did not hesitate to sacrifice in advance to deal with Meng Chuan's four dark quasi-immortal emperors. When they really faced Meng Chuan, they would have no effect.

Facing Meng Chuan, every dark quasi-immortal emperor couldn't even make a move, and couldn't form any effective resistance.

Just like the fairy king facing the fairy emperor.

The four dark quasi-immortal emperors all ended in a short period of time, and Jiehai calmed down again, as if returning to its former appearance.

The other side of the Fallen Realm Sea still doesn't know that their heavens are supreme, and they have become four defeated dogs that have been suppressed.

Meng Chuan returned to Ye Fan and the others. After seeing Meng Chuan's return, everyone surrounded him.

Meng Chuan glanced at the crowd and said, "The four dark quasi-immortal emperors are all here."

The world in the palm is shining, and there are four dark quasi-immortal emperors being calcined inside.

A howling sound came out, making all the kings and immortals shudder.

"Hongjun, you are so cruel and cruel, you will be punished by heaven!"

The quasi-immortal emperor who was first suppressed by Meng Chuan screamed.

Killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads. Doing so now is really cruel.

But Meng Chuan wants to do this now.

"If there is cause and effect, if there is divine punishment, let him come to me." Meng Chuan said nothing.

If the sky has eyes, then why is this world still full of weirdness?

It's fine if he has no eyes. If he really has eyes, then Meng Chuan will make him blind too.

Eyes are useless, what are you keeping them for?

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The world in the palm disappeared, and the four dark quasi-immortal emperors were imprisoned, and their lives passed away bit by bit.

"Thank you, Immortal Emperor Hongjun Zhun, for saving your life." Many immortal kings and true immortals in Jiehai all thanked Meng Chuan at this time.

At the same time, I was in awe of Meng Chuan in my heart.

The four dark quasi-immortal emperors were easily suppressed, without even a wave.

Meng Chuan nodded slightly, and began to carefully observe Ye Fan's situation. At the same time, he also carefully put away the ruthless body.

"Ye Fan is fine." Meng Chuan said after a while.

For him now, as long as Ye Fan didn't die completely, it could be said that nothing happened.

Since there is still a ray of hope to hang his life, giving Meng Chuan time is enough to rescue Ye Fan intact.

Meng Chuan squeezed the seal of life, gathered the good fortune of heaven and earth, and commanded all ways to heal Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's vitality became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he never woke up.

"It will take a certain amount of time to wake up after hurting the soul. Sending him back to the Taoist realm for cultivation will not cause major problems." Meng Chuan made a judgment.

"The empress..." Wu Shi hesitated to speak.

"I will resurrect her." Meng Chuan said firmly.

Everyone is silent, they also know the situation of the ruthless person, he is completely dead, how can he be resurrected?

A mortal, a low-level cultivator dies, and cannot be revived after his soul is scattered.

But no one directly said that Meng Chuan's idea was unrealistic.

"I'm waiting for the day when you resurrect the Great Emperor!" Dacheng Shengsheng nodded again.

In his life, he met many benefactors.

And the person who has the greatest kindness to him can be said to be a ruthless person, not even Meng Chuan.

If it wasn't for the ruthless people who helped him back then, he wouldn't have been able to wait for Meng Chuan to be born and change his fate.

Meng Chuan has the grace of rebuilding him, and the ruthless man has the grace of saving his life.

Dacheng Saint Body has always respected ruthless people.

"I believe that the emperor is also waiting for that day, even if it is hundreds of millions of epochs."

"The Epoch is too long, I can't wait." Meng Chuan shook his head.

"I'm going to revive her now."

Everyone looked sideways, startled by Meng Chuan's words.

"Are you sure?" Emperor Qing asked, and Meng Chuan obviously had an idea when he said this.

Otherwise, there is no need to say these words, and Meng Chuan will not be aimless.

"If you're not sure, you have to be sure." Meng Chuan was in a daze, "I can't accept such an ending."

The Taoist immortals looked at each other, and suddenly there was an inexplicable color in their eyes.

"How to do it? What can we do?" Wushi asked.

"Go back now and let all living beings call her name." Meng Chuan handed Wushi a scripture, which is a way to call gods and souls.

Meng Chuan's tentacles radiate all over the world, and there is no shortage of scriptures of all kinds. Basically, any type of scriptures can be taken out.

"Every living being must use this method to call her." Meng Chuan solemnly told Wushi.

He said that at this point, Wushi should understand how to do it, and how far it should be achieved.

"All sentient beings and ruthless sentient beings in our world will summon their souls for the Empress." Wushi made a promise that even if it was a stubborn stone, he would let the stubborn stone operate this method instinctively.

"Go."

Wushi immediately turned and left, returned to the Taoist realm, controlled the Taoist realm to reflect the method given by Meng Chuan in the minds of every living being.

Even if someone lost his memory, or his memory and sanity were erased by magic, he would never forget this scripture.

When such a thing happened, all beings in the universe were extremely panicked, but soon orders from the highest place were passed down layer by layer.

Tell them where the scriptures come from and what they need to do.

"Heavenly Emperor, is there anything else we can do to help?" Dacheng Saint Body asked.

Meng Chuan shook his head, "Next, I can only rely on me."

Meng Chuan looked in the direction of the Fallen World Sea, "When everything is ready, it's time for me to resurrect her."

Resurrection should be done sooner rather than later, the more difficult it is to delay.

Now that the ruthless man has just passed away, all kinds of inspirations, dao rhymes, imprints, and traces in the world are still very rich.

Although it cannot play a decisive role, it is good to have a little effect.

"What preparations do we need to make?" Qing Emperor asked.

"Preparation for life-for-life." Meng Chuan said, and saw a series of fairy kings in the distance rushing towards here.

Accompanied by the normal Immortal King Qi, there is also a strong dark power.

Everyone was waiting in full battle, not knowing what happened.

Soon, a large number of fairy kings appeared in front of them, each of which held at least two dark kings in their hands.

Immortal kings gathered here in a steady stream, and even quasi-immortal kings also came here, bringing the suppressed dark king with them.

"This is?!"

Everyone is quite dumbfounded, what's going on?

How could there be so many dark kings brought here after being suppressed?

After a long while, there was no fairy king coming from far away.

There is a large area of ​​darkness here, and many people gather here.

However, following Meng Chuan's signal, the immortal kings and quasi-immortal kings who escorted the dark king all left here one after another.

They are all Meng Chuan's other people who are distributed in all walks of life in Jiehai.

Now that Meng Chuan has surpassed the extreme peak and ascended to the position of quasi-immortal emperor, his cultivation base has risen accordingly, and the upper limit has reached the immortal king.

And now it is Meng Chuan's order to capture a large number of dark kings and bring them to Meng Chuan.

After he and we left, Meng Chuan suppressed all these dark kings in a flash.

At first glance, it looks like a big piece. When gathered together, it doesn't look like a dark king-level creature, but like a piece of Chinese cabbage.

"Three thousand dark kings..." A fairy king said, his tone was dry, and it was very difficult to speak.

None of the people present had a low level of cultivation, and it was easy to count the number of dark kings.

Three thousand dark kings!

Did this capture all the fairy kings of the Fallen World Sea here?

"Heavenly Emperor, what are you doing to catch the Dark King here?"

"Exchange their lives for the empress's life." Meng Chuan said lightly.

"hiss!"

There were bursts of gasping sounds between the heaven and the earth. Shocked by Meng Chuan's words, the primordial spirit was about to come out of his body.

Slaughtering three thousand dark kings and exchanging the life of one person, let alone whether it will be successful or not, it sounds like the impact is too great.

These are three thousand king-level creatures standing at the top of the sea, not three thousand pigs!

"If I fail to break through and the darkness rages across the sea, then you will all die or fall into the darkness." Meng Chuan said calmly, without any disturbance in his heart.

"At that time, what is the difference with these three thousand dark kings?"

"Within the Boundary Sea, there is no need for the dark race to exist."

The kings were overwhelmed by Meng Chuan's words and momentum, and Nuonuo dared not speak.

"Three thousand dark kings can really be exchanged for the resurrection of the empress?" Emperor Qing asked.

"It's just the tiniest part of it."

"But regardless of whether it can be exchanged or not, the dark race must disappear in the boundary sea!" Meng Chuan's eyes bloomed with frost.

When Emperor Qing heard the words, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, "In this case, why not sacrifice the entire dark race as a sacrifice!"

"They can sacrifice the living beings of the heavens to become enlightened, so they should also be sacrificed to save the empress!"

You are the first year of the first year, and I will be the fifteenth.

The kings of the sea also came to their senses and felt that this was even the best way.

Killing the dark race will never happen by mistake.

This family is born to stand on the opposite side of normal creatures.

Even those who were originally normal creatures and then completely fell into darkness cannot be saved.

Because their own primordial spirits are dead, and now it is the dark primordial spirit that dominates their physical bodies.

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Meng Chuan ignored the matter of sacrificing the dark race for the time being.