Zhe Tian: The Merciless Emperor

"It's over." Xu Changqing was covered in blood, some black and some red.

Lying on the cold black permafrost, coughing out internal organ fragments from time to time, the body that was originally full of blood began to wither, and the soul that was originally full of vitality also decayed.

The origin was riddled with holes, and he was lying in the frozen soil, in a vast no man's land, empty and bone-chilling cold.

Seen from the sky, the black earth is full of dense cracks, and a bloody figure is lying on a pile of black bones, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

An ancient, blood-stained black knife was covered in cracks and seemed to be shattered the next moment.

It was inserted quietly into the pile of black flesh and blood next to Xu Changqing.

Seen from a distance, they are undulating mountains of corpses and seas of blood. On the highest mountain of corpses, there is a figure lying with a black knife beside him.

The whole world is empty, and there are ghosts wandering around from time to time, but they dare not approach this place.

Ghosts cry and wolves howl, and the avenues of heaven and earth seem to be empty.

There is no essence in this world, only boundless resentment and strange substances.

This battle was so brutal that Xu Changqing could only hold half a breath and did not dare to breathe anymore. He could only lie quietly on the cold frozen soil.

As if waiting for death to come.

No one knows, no one sees.

There is only darkness in the whole world, without the sun, moon and stars, without any life. Except for the blood-red color that comes with it, the whole world is pitch black.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Changqing carefully attracted the chaotic energy from outside the territory.

Three months later, Xu Changqing managed to recover somewhat, but that was just enough to sit up.

He held the handle of the knife with his hand and supported his body tremblingly. He stood on the black sea of ​​corpses and blood, his white hair fluttering slightly and his pale face expressionless.

Finally, I sat down cross-legged and began to live my fifth life.

For a whole hundred years, the entire dark world was filled with chaotic energy, and thousands of paths intertwined and roared. He made an ultimate leap, escaped from the chaotic body, shed this body, and returned to the source.

Since then, Xu Changqing has lived his fifth life.

A shriveled body covered with wounds and bloodstains was divided into two halves, with a white-haired man sitting cross-legged in the middle, with terrifying blood surging.

"Buzz!"

The Chaos Heavenly Sword made an excited cry, excited for its master to live another life.

"Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I would have died." Xu Changqing also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his fourth life was a chaotic body.

Otherwise, just by relying on that tone, in a world without energy, you would not know how to recover from your injuries.

Later, Xu Changqing put his fourth life body into a prepared coffin and put it into his own sea of ​​suffering.

He stood up from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, pulled out the Chaos Heavenly Sword, put it on the scabbard behind his back, and walked on this ancient battlefield with heavy steps.

The strongest people in this world were killed by Xu Changqing, and many of the remaining evil spirits hid or left this world and went to Chaos.

But the surviving evil spirits were only a few quasi-emperors. They all ran away, and only some evil spirits without intelligence were wandering around.

Xu Changqing walked on the black frozen soil, looked at the broken world, and sighed.

In the past, the No Man's Land and the Imperial Pass were places where talents were tested, but now they have become a place of destruction.

Although this is only a corner of some cities in No Man's Land and Imperial Pass, it is still huge enough.

There is no immortal material in this world, and Xu Changqing, who has lived his fifth life, can only live here for tens of thousands of years.

Because there is no essence and spiritual energy, there is no essence of life, and there is no existence of the great road.

Everything here is ancient.

As for that strange evil spirit of the immortal world, it was able to become an immortal only after devouring many of its kind and due to the special reasons here.

Otherwise, it is unknown whether normal creatures, let alone cultivation here, can live here for one year.

Xu Changqing walked through one place after another. This place has experienced the erosion of time and has long since lost its vitality. Even the eternal immortal gold has become a scrap metal here.

From time to time, he saw one or two true immortal corpses, but they had long since lost their divinity, only immortal black bones.

After staying here for a hundred years, Xu Changqing found nothing. Even the original formations and techniques no longer existed.

Nothing is left.

Only the endless ghosts are wailing.

Before leaving, Xu Changqing completely destroyed this ancient battlefield to avoid future troubles, and led the sea of ​​chaos to flood this place.

Completely destroying all the ghosts and evil spirits in this world, and finally using the power of the fifth generation to use the immortal thunder to submerge and purify all the weird substances inside.

Then, he embarked on the journey again.

Xu Changqing's white hair was spread around his shoulders, and he was dressed in black. His stern face was expressionless. He looked at the destroyed ancient battlefield, turned around and left, starting a lonely journey.

He entered the depths of chaos and continued to look for other opportunities or ancient battlefields.

The rewards for him from fighting immortal beings are immense and even more unfathomable.

If we do it again, it will definitely not be so embarrassing.

One hundred years later.

In the ancient battlefield, a young man wearing an emperor's robe appeared. He had a majestic figure, thick black hair, and his deep eyes looked at the place where the sea of ​​chaos was submerged.

"Someone got there first."

"There are still worlds large and small in chaos. How did that person know?"

Emperor Zun was very confused. He himself searched the major worlds in the chaos. Over millions of years, he found many abandoned ancient battlefields and encountered several life and death crises.

"That bird doesn't dare to come searching in the chaos, how dare a fellow traveler come?"

That bird, of course, refers to the Immortal Emperor.

Emperor Zun naturally knows that the Immortal Emperor is not dead. After all, every time he returns to his hometown, he can find some traces of the Immortal Emperor.

A hundred years ago, he could feel the shocking battle in the depths of chaos, so he looked for it.

"There is a very strong sword intention here, but that sword intention does not belong to that bird. It should be that person from two hundred thousand years ago."

Emperor Zun naturally went back 200,000 years ago, but there was nothing we could do about it. Two people became emperors back then, and the impact was too great.

Of course he could sense it and even took the time to go back.

I learned about two people, one was the Qing Emperor and the other was the Nanling Emperor.

"I have lived for two hundred thousand years, and I am still on the road." Emperor Zun sighed with emotion.

It's a pity that he has become a mortal immortal a long time ago, but he has been unable to break through the barrier of the immortal realm. It takes three mortal immortals to open the gate of the immortal realm.

But after traveling in chaos for many years, he knew that there was another realm beyond the mortal immortal, and that was the Immortal King.

As long as you reach the realm of the Immortal King, you can open the door to the Immortal Realm alone.

However, becoming an Immortal King is not that easy.

"Perhaps, one day, we can meet him." A smile appeared on Emperor Zun's lips, and he turned and left this place.

Post-Desolate Ancient Era, thirteen thousand five hundred years.

On this day, a Great Emperor's Heavenly Tribulation permeated the heavens and the world, and all living beings were stunned.

In this post-ancient era, there are still people who can become emperors.

Since Emperor Wu Shi and the female Sword Fairy became emperors tens of thousands of years ago, the environment in the world has been deteriorating day by day, but in this environment, there are still people who can become emperors.

This is simply outrageous!

"It's Wanqing!"

"He became the emperor!"

"Sure enough, I said that in this life, Wan Qing will definitely achieve enlightenment. After all, his rise coincides with that of the great emperor. Many great emperors have killed the emperor."

"Wanqing has enemies all over the world in the Beidou Star Territory, but the more he fights, the stronger he becomes. He can even enter the forbidden realm at will. In the starry sky, he can push all the way without any life-threatening danger!"

"It is said that Wan Qing entered the ultimate imperial level, breaking through one level of the sky at each level, and finally obtained the heaven-defying blessing at the deepest level and became the emperor!"

All the creatures in the heavens and the world are talking about it.

One day later, the disaster passed.

In all the heavens and worlds, green lotuses suddenly appeared in the void and bloomed in the void.

A vast and endless aura came from the nine heavens, awakening many restricted area supremes.

"He is the emperor of the demon clan."

"There are few great emperors in the demon clan, one is Xue Yueqing, and the other is Qing Emperor."

"Why is this breath similar to the original Wu Shi?"

The Supreme Being in the restricted area is afraid of the Qing Emperor's intrusion.

ps: I still owe six chapters.

My grandpa was hospitalized and had just undergone surgery, so I didn’t dare go out to play with the computer or mobile phone.

After all, my grandfather is over ninety years old.

While my cousin was watching my grandpa, I secretly came out of the Internet cafe to code.