Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

"It's really the Imperial Gate. He has already entered. What are we waiting for?"

"Wait a minute, it's still not sure yet, Yang Fan hasn't moved yet."

"What are you still waiting for? I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years just for today. If I really miss it, I will never have another chance again."

"The imperial gate is right in front of you, do you still want to hesitate?"

"......"

Among the Imperial Clan and the Forbidden Land, the remaining God Kings who were still watching could no longer sit still at this moment.

Facing Chenghuang, no one can be calm, especially for self-sealed god-kings like them.

Previously, they made no move and were just cautiously considering to wait and see, but now that they saw that the God-King of Changshengtian had entered the imperial gate and did not see any threats, some of the God-Kings could no longer sit still.

The entire starry sky also boiled in an instant. You can see that streams of light cut through the starry sky and head towards the Imperial Pass.

There are many masters at the level of kings and half-step kings.

"Is this really the Imperial Gate?"

Yang Fan raised his head and looked at the huge white jade imperial gate above his head. At this moment, even he began to waver.

Suspecting whether he was being too cautious, his purple eyes flickered. The next moment, Yang Fan also moved, but he picked up the mortal sword in his hand and slashed towards the imperial gate.

This was very sudden. No one expected that Yang Fan would suddenly take action, and he would still slash at the imperial gate. The sword suddenly expanded into a purple-red divine sword tens of millions of feet long, standing directly on the imperial gate with a bright light.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, like the sky and the earth collapsing. Almost all living creatures in the starry sky felt a tremor in their hearts at this moment.

It felt as if the entire universe was shaking violently. Most of the soul masters who had originally rushed to the Imperial Pass to rush towards the Tianmen also stopped at this moment and looked at the Imperial Pass blankly.

Yang Fan's sword hit the imperial gate, which looked like it was made of white jade, but it did not smash the imperial gate into pieces. It didn't even seem like there was any damage left on the imperial gate.

But at this time, the white imperial fog inside the imperial gate was split apart by Yang Fan's sword at this moment, revealing the scene inside the imperial gate.

A high platform made of unknown materials and covered with liquids of various colors. On top of the high platform is a guillotine-like platform.

The only difference from the guillotine is that there is no elevated frame and a torture knife. A headless corpse with a red iron chain running through the whole body fell next to the Xingtai.

There was also a head with eyes wide open, as if it was dead with eyes closed, and golden blood flowed all over the high platform!

"This is the God King of Changshengtian!"

"Hiss! What is this? Isn't this the Imperial Gate?"

"Oh my God, this is a guillotine!"

"hiss...."

There were screams in the starry sky, and the scalps of the creatures who saw this scene were numb, especially those who had thought about rushing into the imperial gate before,

His whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cave, because they recognized the beheaded corpse as the God King of Immortality who had entered the imperial gate before.

No one thought that when the fog cleared, there would be such a scene behind the imperial gate. This was not the imperial realm they imagined.

It is basically a guillotine on the road to death. Looking at the headless corpse of the God King of Changshengtian that fell to the ground on Xingtai,

Everyone's heart felt chilly, even the God King's whole body felt ice cold at this moment.

Everyone can see that the quasi-god king of Changshengtian who fell on the Xingtai is dead, his body and soul are gone, and his vitality is gone.

Even though his body is still there and his blood is still flowing, he is completely dead. This is shocking. This is a god king, and he was actually beheaded.

The death was so strange, and the most important thing was that everyone had seen the God King of Changshengtian walk into the imperial gate before, less than half an hour ago.

In half an hour, a god-king died, especially when the other party's death was not heard at all. This was simply weird and terrifying.

You must know that this is a god king, who has already stood on the top of the universe. Such a existence is basically the epitome of invincibility. Even if it can be killed, it will never be easy.

There was destined to be a shocking war, but now, a god king fell, but was beheaded without any movement.

If Yang Fan hadn't slashed through the fog behind the imperial gate with his sword, they would have had no idea what was going on behind them, and they couldn't tell how many more people would have fallen like the god-king of Changshengtian.

No one doubted that if they went in, they would definitely not be able to escape the end of their fall. A god-king fell silently like this, let alone them.

"Is there really no emperor in this world?"

"Isn't this the Imperial Gate? How could this be? How is it possible?"

“…”

Many people were devastated and found it difficult to accept this fact. Originally, they were full of joy and thought it was the Imperial Sect, but the reality was far from cruel.

"This is not the imperial gate, it is clearly the gate of hell!"

In the direction of the Spirit Empire, Lei Zhu, Shen Chan, Huo He, Wang Qi and other powerful men from the Spirit Empire could not help but change their expressions at this moment and gasped,

I was even more glad in my heart. I was glad that Yang Fan had not gone in before. I was glad that at the same time I couldn't help but admire Yang Fan's mentality and caution.

He was able to remain calm in the face of such temptation. If it were anyone else, he would have been unable to resist entering the imperial gate immediately.

The tall Xingtai is made of unknown materials and is completely black, but there is a lot of golden luster on it.

In addition, there were even a few colorful mottled spots. The headless corpse of the God King of Changshengtian fell to the ground, and golden blood flowed out and flowed all over the Xingtai.

"These golden traces, aren't they all the blood of the God King?"

"If these golden traces are the traces left after the blood of the God King dries up, what are those colorful spots?..."

Many people looked at Xingtai in the imperial gate and spoke, but their voices were trembling, because they noticed that many places on the dark Xingtai were dyed a large area of ​​gold.

There are also colorful spots in many places, like traces left after the liquid dries up. Looking at the blood flowing out of the headless body of the God King of Eternal Life,

It is not difficult to deduce from these golden traces. I am afraid that more than one god-king died on this Xingtai. These golden traces are all traces left after the blood of the god-king who died on Xingtai dried up.

And they also noticed that there were some colorful traces on this Xingtai. The traces left by the golden blood were only golden.

It is absolutely impossible to leave colorful colors. There is only one possibility. There are also colorful blood left on Xingtai, but there are no living beings in this world whose blood is colorful.

"Colorful blood, this can't be royal blood!"

"What kind of Xingtai is this? The gods and kings can be chopped down easily, and there are still colorful blood residues. Is this the Emperor-Slaying Platform!..."

In the starry sky, countless creatures lost their voices. Looking at Xingtai in the Tianmen, they only felt a chill that penetrated into their bones. Even the emperors and the god kings in the forbidden land were silent at this moment, feeling a numb scalp!

"The Emperor's Killing Platform can't really be this thing, is it? Are the things in the rumors true? God has no mercy!"

Suddenly, deep in the starry sky, in the Immortal Island, a god-king spoke. He had white beard and hair, a stooped figure, and a single horn on his forehead. This was an extremely ancient god-king.

Coming from ancient times, with a look of horror flashing in his eyes, he thought of a rumor,

As early as ancient times, that rumor has existed. The reason why there is no emperor in this world is not that soul masters cannot reach it, but because God does not allow it.

The emperor is not allowed to exist in this world, and there is even a special Xingtai in the universe called the Emperor-Zhanping Platform.

Once someone becomes an emperor, or attempts to become an emperor, the Emperor-Slaying Platform will be summoned. On the Emperor-Slaying Platform, even the true emperor will fall.

"You mean, Yang Fan's breakthrough touched the emperor's path and summoned the Emperor's Killing Platform!"

Another god king of Immortal Island spoke. The god king who spoke at the beginning did not speak because he was not sure that the rumors were true.

But judging from the current situation, I am afraid that the rumors have really come true. Without you seeing it, the body of the God King of Changshengtian is still lying on the Xingtai.

"Isn't the Heavenly Tribulation over? What is this? Haven't the Imperial Gate and Xingtai disappeared?"

In the direction of the Wuhun Empire, Yang Kai said with a somewhat impatient temper. Looking at the Imperial Gate above the Imperial Gate, he felt a little uneasy.

Although the Tianmen has been lying across the Imperial Pass without any movement, seeing the Xingtai inside the Tianmen is inexplicably disturbing.

And it stands to reason that Yang Fan's catastrophe is over. It seems too weird for the Tianmen to continue to stand there.

"Is it waiting for His Majesty to come in?" Shenjia, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said something, causing the expressions of everyone in the Spirit Empire next to him to change: "If my guess is correct, this Tianmen is aimed at Your Majesty."

At the Imperial Pass, Yang Fan stood alone in white clothes. He raised his head and looked at the Tianmen above his head. His purple eyes flickered.

At this moment, a huge sense of crisis arose in his heart for no reason. Especially when he looked at the Xingtai in the imperial gate, he always felt as if something extremely dangerous was locked on him. Same.

"Shh!"

After standing for a while, Yang Fan took action at the next moment. He swung the sword in his hand and slashed directly towards the Tianmen above his head. He was very decisive and wanted to directly destroy the Tianmen.

"Crash..."

But almost at the moment Yang Fan took action, a series of chain sliding sounds sounded,

Then I saw four chains as red as blood flying out of the Tianmen like lightning, shooting at Yang Fan,

In the starry sky, the faces of everyone who saw these red chains changed, because these were the chains of the God King that previously bound Changshengtian.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!..."

A series of metal collisions sounded, and Yang Fan took action at an extremely fast speed. He swung out several sword lights in succession, splitting the four red chains.

But these red chains are so strong that even if Yang Fan takes action, he can only split them open.

It's unimaginable that he couldn't cut it off immediately. With how strong Yang Fan is now, he himself is not sure where his strength has reached, but he is confident that he will definitely surpass the God King!

"Boom!"

The moment he swung the sword, Yang Fan's left hand also moved, clenched into a fist, and hit the Tianmen directly with a loud bang.

In everyone's sight, the huge imperial gate was directly knocked back dozens of meters by Yang Fan's punch.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The moment the Imperial Gate was knocked back by Yang Fan's punch, a large piece of red light suddenly spurted out from the Imperial Gate.

At the same time, there was a large piece of red iron chains, one by one like red lightning, dozens of them, shooting towards Yang Fan,

These red chains are terrifying, carrying unimaginable power, and there are also red lights, like the light of annihilation, annihilating the space, stars, and meteorites wherever they pass.

"kill!"

Yang Fan roared, raised the mortal sword in his hand, and rushed directly towards the imperial gate. He knew that these attacks were led by the imperial gate. As long as he broke this so-called imperial gate, he could survive this disaster.

"Boom!"

The starry sky changed color, and endless colorful thunderclouds gathered over the Emperor's Gate. Yang Fan used the Thunder Emperor's method. In an instant, the starry sky with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was directly annihilated.

This starry sky turned into a colorful sea of ​​thunder, and endless thunder poured down.

Hitting the red chain on the imperial gate, Yang Fan was like an ancient thunder god resurrected. At the same time, Yang Fan himself kept attacking the imperial gate with the sword.

However, the strength of this imperial gate was beyond Yang Fan's belief. More than a dozen swords were struck on the fan, but there was no sign of any damage.

Moreover, those red chains were also terrifyingly hard, and he was only able to cut off two of them with all his strength.

"Pfft!"

Soon, Yang Fan was injured. His right shoulder was pierced by a red chain, and blood spattered. But at this moment, the blood splattered on his body turned into five colors.

It is no longer the golden color it was before.The red chain entered Yang Fan's flesh and blood from his right shoulder, and then penetrated from his right shoulder toward the flesh and blood of his body like a parasite.

At the same time, Yang Fan also felt a huge sense of weakness, and his strength seemed to be slowly being drained. This red chain could imprison a person's strength.

Yang Fan's expression changed, and the flesh, blood, and veins in his body began to squirm immediately, and they directly imprisoned the red chains like pliers.

At this stage of his life, his control over his body has reached an almost indescribable level. Even a single cell can be controlled by him to erupt with powerful power. At the same time, he swings the mortal sword in his hand.

"Dang!....Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the red chain was cut off by Yang Fan with a sword, and the section of the red chain that had penetrated his flesh and blood was also pulled out directly by him.

A series of blood splashed out, bursting into colorful sparkling light.

"Colorful blood, this!"

"Oh my god, isn't the blood of the God King golden? Why is Emperor Yang's blood so colorful? Could it be that Emperor Yang has become the emperor?"

“…”

Colorful blood fell from the sky above the Imperial Pass. Although it was only a few strings of blood, it was extremely conspicuous, and the colorful rays of light emitted were extremely bright.

This caused a great commotion. The colorful blood was simply unheard of and unseen. Everyone knew that the blood of the king was silver and the blood of the god king was golden.

The transformation from soul master to king and god king is a huge transformation, a transformation of the entire life level.