Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

In that area of ​​the sky, the torn mysterious robe was stained with a drop of blood and tears.

At the same time, the miracles of China dimmed, including those gods who lived in China.

"It's like this again. We in China are not without saints, but we always..."

The people were filled with grief.

Su Shen died in battle again, but there was no one to collect the body.

"Su Shen is not a human being, he is the incarnation of fate. He must still be there."

Just like last time, being cut into pieces by the heavens can make a comeback.

However, they forgot that this was Guixu. As long as the living beings died in Guixu, they would turn into nothingness and completely dissipate.

"No! We haven't lost yet!"

The Chinese saints did not come out, so they relied on their gods to influence the saints in the West.

When the Chinese saints return, the West will truly be finished.

At this moment, all Chinese people are extremely sad.

"Shen Su, you have had a miserable life and it's time to take a good rest."

While everyone burst into tears, Apsu actually felt that he was still angry.

The ruined mysterious robe must be completely torn into pieces at the same time.

The idea of ​​​​destroying the world did not end just because Su Ming died.

The dark abyss swallowed everything, and Su Ming didn't even leave his last words.

Has the destiny of a generation really come to an end?

Seeing that Apsu was determined to destroy the world, the people below panicked.

"Don't be afraid, Lord Apsu is not crazy. As a Western saint, he will take good care of her people."

There were no native people in ancient Babylon, so all Westerners were considered the people of Apsu.

"You feel despair, friends of the Dragon Kingdom."

"Lord Apsu's anger has not been extinguished just because your summoner died. You are finished."

All Westerners withdrew from the borders of the Dragon Kingdom for fear of being affected.

After all, the saint can destroy the entire Blue Star with one slap.

At this moment, most of the Chinese people are fearless and regard death as home.

"If you die alone, why should you be afraid? Instead of living in fear like this, it would be better to be more heroic."

Just when the people of the Dragon Kingdom thought that the end was coming, Apsu's hand was the first to reach out to Guixu, reaching over there...

The resurrection process of Qin Shihuang has finally come to an end.

"Not good! Our ancestor is in trouble, and he is going to attack our ancestor."

One song is about Su Ming protecting his ancestors. Now that Su Ming has died in battle, is China really going to have no god to show up?

In fact, the people all know that there must be gods in China watching.

It's just that there are no saints sitting in charge, so it's useless for those gods to come forward.

Everyone held their breath, unable to bear to watch the next scene.

Su Shen and Fu Su tried their best to revive their ancestors.

That's it...

"No! Please, don't hurt my ancestors!"

The people wept one after another, but they could only cry out.

Ye Tian, ​​Chen Qiye, and Meng Qingyao are all planning to build the Imperial Ancestral Temple of the First Emperor.

But at this moment, all efforts will be in vain.

"Ancestor, have a safe journey..."

Gan!

The moment Apsu shattered the ruins, a miracle finally occurred.

The collapsed ruins were restored in the abyss. As a flash of holy light bloomed, that area of ​​heaven was no longer dominated by Apsu and differentiated into another world.

It is impossible to describe the aura, the dragon soul shuttles and roars.

It is very much like the legendary Dragon Qi of the Great Dao. A five-clawed golden dragon is circuitous and graceful. It is a lamentation and a mournful cry.

Apsu's heart tightened, but he didn't expect that he would come back to life.

This was fate, and Apsu wasn't too shocked.

"It's obviously the joy of new life, why are you so sad?"

"Oh, I remembered that I just killed someone very important to you."

Apsu was sharp and sarcastic, and he had no fear of angering the First Emperor.

On the contrary, this is the effect he wants, because...

Ying Zheng was the culprit behind Tiamat's death.

The land of China is filled with dragon energy, as if it has been completely renewed.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the golden dragon.

Under the giant dragon, there was a thick shadow. When the aura stabilized, a dragon-shaped holy figure emerged.

boom!

At that moment, it was silent, but it caused the heavens to tremble.

Some ancient existences also woke up at this moment, raised their heads, and roared.

"It's that one...he's back."

Even Zhu Jiuyin, who was about to remain silent, stuck his head out, feeling a little frightened.

He had the most contact with Zulong and had the deepest feelings.

There are many creatures in the sky, including monsters and beasts. The ancestor of Qilin is the leader of all beasts, the Phoenix of Yuanshi is the lord of all birds, and the ancestral dragon is the ancestor of all spirits.

Legend has it that the Ancestral Dragon is not a monster, but the first light in the world.

It is at the same level as the first Dao Qi in the heavens.

With the blessing of this aura, it is impossible to imagine how strong he is.

"At the beginning, our ancestors did not awaken the Ancestral Dragon in its complete form, so we were defeated by Tiamat."

It's terrifying to think about it carefully. Could it be that Ying Zheng in this state is...

Zulong has returned to his throne?

The ancestor Qilin and the Yuanshi Phoenix have been hiding since the Luck Arena, preparing to attack that realm, but they were all awakened at this moment.

Who else could have such a good reputation besides Zu Long.

At this point, Apsu is in no hurry to devour Ying Zheng.

After manifesting his form, it can be seen that Ying Zheng was not only resurrected, but also faintly gave birth to a saint.

"Finally, someone who can even remotely rival me has arrived."

Apsu releases Shengwei and captures Ying Zheng's information in all directions.

Being able to hide in front of him without revealing anything is something only a saint can do.

Ying Zheng shed the golden glow from his body, and the shattered mysterious robe was reorganized.

Floating around him.

He stretched out his hand to touch her, and she seemed particularly kind: "Child."

"I have made you suffer again."

Ying Zheng had regret on his face, but it was not as sad as before.

The people below looked at it and interpreted it as Su Ming was probably not dead.

"It seems that this grudge will never end well." Ying Zheng said coldly.

After taking a step, he looked at Apsu.

That abyss swallowed up so much that I wished he could spit it out.

Apsu smiled: "Yes, you exchanged the lives of your two sons for your own life. You owe too much, how can you die in peace."

Every word Apsu said was on the verge of death.

He didn't think that a saint who was hanged back with his life could make waves.

In Apsu's eyes, Imma's short-term sainthood was unworthy.

Bang!

This world was instantly obscured, blocking all spiritual consciousness.

The gods who are staring at this world can only look at each other from afar.

Can't pry in.

It seems that this eternal emperor is ready, even if he cannot escape intact, he is still prepared to die.

Boom!

A roar of holy light brought the abyss into the ruins.

It was also at the same moment that the entire Gui Xu evolved crazily.

In the end, it turned into a huge arena with no bounds.

"Who will judge the arena that can host a battle between saints?"

In an instant, all realms buzzed with order, and a figure landed gorgeously.

When everyone saw clearly, wasn't it the Valkyrie they had been thinking about?

"Every battle in the universe will be decided by justice."

As the staff fell, the Valkyrie gave a sharp shout.

"I declare."

"The Guixu Arena is officially open!"