"What happened?"
The head of the Yunhai Dao Master was roaring.
Yin Si, dead?
The figure that emerged from the long river collapsed. That was the origin of the Great Dao.
Even the origin of the Great Dao collapsed.
Could a person still live?
No.
The Great Dao could collapse, as long as the origin still existed, there would be no problem.
The Illusion Sect and the Lord of Light were the best examples.
Swish.
Four figures, eight eyes, all looked towards the dissipating battlefield ahead.
The golden silk cicada armor was shed, and returned to Chen Fan's body.
All divine artifacts were taken back by him, only the Tian Cong Yun Sword was still inserted in Yin Si Dao Master's heart.
Less than a minute had passed, but the departure of the Tian Guan caused Yin Si Dao Master to awaken from his confusion.
He looked at the long sword inserted into his heart, his eyes full of disbelief.
"..."
Yin Si Dao Master did not speak.
The origin of the Great Dao had collapsed.
He could sense that death was before him.
"Why?"
As death approached, Yin Si Dao Master did not show excessive anger.
There was only confusion.
He looked at Chen Fan, seeking an answer.
He still had backup plans, still had trump cards, but... they were useless.
The person was already dead, what use were the strongest trump cards?
"I told you."
Chen Fan spoke, "I want to kill you, you... must die."
This was his answer.
There was no other answer, only will like a rule.
If I say I'll kill you, you must die, and you can't not die.
Bang.
Yin Si Dao Master's body began to collapse, his Great Dao began to scatter, about to be assimilated by the chaos.
"Heh."
A wry smile echoed.
This was his last dying wish: "I didn't have many ambitions in this life, I just wanted to live a quiet life, but the general trend is like this, there is no place for me to stay, so I can only join this clash of fate."
"Dead, everything will be over. Alas... I can finally sleep peacefully, which is not bad..."
His soul completely dispersed.
Yin Si Dao Master, this veteran ninth-tier expert, was dead.
Fallen at the hands of an eighth-tier.
There was no anger, no unwillingness, he had lived too long, and had been suppressed for too long.
He was not a warlike person by nature, but because of a promise, he had infiltrated the Seventh Land. This infiltration lasted for a million years.
It was very meaningless.
Now, he was finally free.
His body slowly fell, drifting into the depths of the chaos.
"Hmph."
Chen Fan snorted.
With a wave of his hand, he pulled the drifting body over.
A ninth-tier treasure body, how could he let it go?
Whoosh.
Dark light flashed, and the Dark Lord fled again.
Gu Yu's reaction was slightly slower. Just as he was about to leave, he was intercepted by the Yunhai Dao Master.
Gu Yu was furious at that moment, looking at the receding dark light and shouting, "Come back, we two can join forces, there is still a chance..."
The dark light disappeared.
The Dark Lord had no intention of returning at all.
"Kill."
The Yunhai Dao Master attacked Gu Yu with his dual bodies.
"Bastard."
Gu Yu was furious, but could only sigh in helplessness.
The Dark Lord's courage had been shattered by Chen Fan's methods.
If the two of them had joined forces, there would still have been a chance.
But the Dark Lord did not stop at all, and ran away without a trace.
"I need to recover." Chen Fan said.
Killing a ninth-tier in one blow had completely depleted his internal energy.
Even his Dao Spirit had become weak and frail.
He urgently needed to recover.
"Leave it to me." The Yunhai Dao Master said.
He had also been provoked and his pride ignited.
He, a ninth-tier expert, had not killed anyone yet, but an eighth-tier had taken the lead.
As for the killing done by the Mountain Lord earlier, it did not count, because the Fusang Dao Master was still alive.
Of course, whether he was still alive now was unknown.
"Kill."
The Yunhai Dao Master attacked madly.
Under the clouds and mist, his five fingers were like mountains, constantly shattering Gu Yu's Dao marks.
Without the White Bone Mountain, Gu Yu was no match for Yun Hai.
Under these circumstances, Gu Yu's resistance became increasingly difficult.
...
Another battlefield.
The souls of the Dragon King and the Phoenix joined forces to attack Fusang together.
Bang bang bang.
The Fusang Dao Master was already covered in scars and could only retreat continuously.
"Kill."
The Dragon King was extremely fierce.
He wanted to kill Fusang and reclaim the Phoenix's power.
The Phoenix also knew the Dragon King's objective and helped with all her might.
The Golden Crow and the Chaos Demon Butterfly, who had arrived earlier, were also attacking frantically.
The situation was precarious.
Even further away... countless other battles were erupting.
Those were the battlefields of the Great Emperors.
"Hahaha."
The sound of wild laughter made one's scalp tingle.
Chr.
In a flash of shadow, an eighth-tier expert was instantly killed.
As the Mad Emperor laughed, destructive energy filled the sky, directly swallowing that eighth-tier expert.
The next moment, his aura began to surge.
The barrier of the eighth-tier seemed to cease to exist, and he instantly reached it.
Eighth-tier, achieved in an instant.
"I am eighth-tier, hahaha, I am finally eighth-tier..." After countless hardships, the Mad Emperor finally achieved the eighth-tier fruit status.
The Overlord in the distance was extremely sour.
He had not yet broken through to the eighth-tier, and Qi Sha, who was being chased in a sorry state, was also in the same situation.
"Lei."
Only the General Lei was unmoved.
He was already eighth-tier, so he naturally didn't care.
However, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
"They are all monstrous geniuses," the General Lei sighed.
The eighth-tier was not easy to attain.
But under the City Lord, more and more people had reached the eighth-tier. In a while, they, the old timers, would no longer have the same confidence.
He, Lie Tian, and King Yu, only he chose to come out with the City Lord.
He was about to witness the growth of these juniors firsthand.
"Kill kill kill."
The entire Seventh Land was in chaos.
All the worlds had fled to the edge of the Seventh Land, trembling.
Many eighth-tier worlds that had lost their realm lords were also moved away by others.
The Dark Realm had many eighth-tier worlds under its command. When the realm lords turned into puppets and were killed, the worlds naturally became ownerless.
In this situation, greed would naturally arise.
Boom!
Near the barrier, a seventh-tier expert who had devoured an eighth-tier Great World broke through to the eighth-tier realm.
Not all Great Emperors had joined the battlefield. Someone was left behind in each world to guard their nest.
But unexpectedly, the person left behind had obtained such a great opportunity.
The powerful aura surged, envying countless people.
Emperor Qing Kong was also very excited, and he couldn't help but want to laugh wildly.
Swish.
Under the gaze of countless envious eyes, a pair of pupils looked over.
Even though they were separated by countless chaotic zhang, that gaze made Emperor Qing Kong's heart tremble.
Those pupils were filled with demonic energy.
"Sorry."
Cough cough... Emperor Qing Kong quickly restrained his aura.
From a distance, he cupped his fists: "I guarantee that I will behave myself..."
When one should be cowardly, one should be cowardly.
The newly promoted eighth-tier immediately lost his temper.
That figure filled with demonic energy was no easy opponent, not someone to be provoked.
After retracting his gaze, Emperor Qing Kong, dragging his world, scurried further towards the edge. If the situation turned bad, he would flee immediately.
"Hmph."
Old Demon Chu retracted his gaze: "You know your place."
He was merely a newly promoted eighth-tier, daring to make noise, and he would not hold back at all.
After retracting his gaze, Old Demon Chu resumed his fierce battle with his opponent.