Chapter 1062

"How could this be?"

In the silver river, the old tribe leader, Hai Dongqing, and the others looked at Emperor Huang in the distance with eyes filled with disbelief.

The surrounding cultivators were shocked speechless. The scene before their eyes was too unexpected!

The Desolate Immortal and Desolate God had fused into one and become an emperor. The moment he became an emperor, he easily killed all the geniuses of the outer realm. He was completely invincible.

However, just as he forced Mu Chengfeng to abandon his body and was about to continue chasing, he suddenly stopped.

His stalwart body towered in the starry sky, his flesh and blood as beautiful as a translucent emerald, but the soul in his body was actually covered in cracks like a spider web!

It was because his soul was broken that he stopped and allowed Mu Chengfeng to escape.

"The moment he became an emperor, his soul was already broken. Is he using his control of the dao of life to forcefully extend his life?"

The old tribe leader's eyes revealed deep sorrow. He understood what had happened.

Earlier, when the Desolate Immortal and Desolate God fused, he was attacked by 60 geniuses. Although he managed to condense his life source, his soul was shattered at the same time. He was already dead.

However, Emperor Huang used some unknown spell to forcefully fuse his shattered soul back together, allowing him to last a bit longer.

However, the dao of the soul was complex and profound. The death of the soul was like an extinguished lamp. He had finally reached the end.

Emperor Huang knew how long he could live. He could have lived a bit longer, but he chose to attack the geniuses of the outer realm.

In a few breaths of time, he killed five geniuses and two supremes. The rest were either crippled or seriously injured.

He used his own death in exchange for a glorious result. He fought for the honor of Ancient Heaven and the Ninth Realm!

"Is this the only way?"

Emperor Huang stood in the silver river. His soul was shattering bit by bit, but his voice was calm.

The moment he became an emperor, he knew the result and faced death without fear.

"If we had comprehended it earlier, perhaps we could have done more."

Inside Emperor Huang's body, the Desolate God's voice was filled with regret.

"Before I die, we reconciled and entered the Dao Pursuing Realm. I have no regrets."

Desolate Immortal's optimistic voice came.

"I shouldn't have dragged the Outer Realm people into today's battle. That's why these Outer Realm people appeared together. It's my fault. I'm afraid that the Ancient Heaven's army didn't come today because they tampered with it. "

The Desolate God blamed herself.

It was he who had defected to Xiong Jun, and Xiong Jun had spread the news of their duel, ultimately leading to the current situation.

He had wanted to prevent Huang Xian from ambushing him with the army of the Ancient Heaven, but in the end, he was caught in his own trap and reaped what he sowed.

"You and I were born from the primordial chaos. Our Life Quintessence is ranked at the top of the 8,555 Grand Daos. Once we break through, ordinary Immortal Emperors won't be able to compare to us. Naturally, they won't tolerate us."

"Our actions today should be able to deter the remaining geniuses from the Outer Realm so that they won't make trouble in the Ninth Realm. What I'm most worried about is the intention of the Xing County. What do they want to do to the Ninth Realm? "

Huang Xian sighed. His tone was filled with worry.

"Big Brother came out to fight me because of the future of the Ninth Realm, right? Compared to you, I'm really too selfish. "

The Desolate God's heart was heavy. He had already understood that there was no point in obeying the Xing County. The Outer Realm Hundred Seedlings didn't take the Divine Realm seriously. They could kill whoever they wanted, let alone the colossal Xing County.

In the war of the Primordial Era, those who had chosen the side of the Divine Realm might have been wrong …

"I really want to do something for my hometown, but it's a pity that we can't do it anymore."

The Desolate God looked at the starry sky around him reluctantly. Death was like a lamp going out. After they died, who knew what kind of future the Ninth Realm would have.

The Desolate God didn't reply. The conversation was only between the two of them. All the cultivators outside couldn't hear it, but they could feel the tragic and regretful emotions.

Rumble!

The Desolate Emperor's soul started to fall into pieces. Even his body was collapsing. A terrifying aura rippled like thunder.

Pitter patter. Pitter patter.

Then, golden rain started to fall from the sky, covering a radius of a million miles or even ten million miles.

"Rumor has it that when a Dao Querying Realm emperor dies, there will be a phenomenon. It's actually true …"

The leaders of the True Spirit Clan, Yi Clan, and other forces were shocked, but at the same time, they let out sighs of relief.

They had chosen to side with the Outer Realm geniuses. If the Desolate Emperor hadn't died, they wouldn't have been able to bear the consequences.

However, looking at the phenomenon before them, the Desolate Emperor was clearly going to die. In the end, he was going to die under the siege of the Outer Realm geniuses.

"Is he dead? In the end, we still won! "

Aside from Mu Chengfeng, who had escaped, the remaining Outer Realm geniuses had disheveled hair and were covered in injuries. However, their faces were filled with joy.

The Desolate Emperor's might had destroyed all their confidence. Fortunately, he hadn't been able to reverse fate!

"Should we attack?"

Looking at the Desolate Emperor, who was about to die, the remaining Outer Realm geniuses became restless.

They hated this man; he had made them lose all face. If they could personally tear him to pieces, that would be the best.

However, the Desolate Emperor's green body stood there. Even though he was about to die, his spine was straight, as if he could support the entire world.

Such a terrifying emperor's pressure, coupled with the trauma from before, made it so that the Outer Realm geniuses didn't have the courage to attack.

A skinny camel was still bigger than a horse. If the Desolate Emperor went berserk before his death, none of them would be able to bear it.

After considering it again and again, the remaining geniuses quickly retreated from this area. They didn't want to take any more risks.

In any case, the Desolate Emperor was dead and the threat was no longer there. Their goal had been achieved.

The Outer Realm geniuses quickly retreated from this area. The True Spirit Clan, Yi Clan, and other forces that had sided with them also quickly left.

The people they had sided with had either died or left. If they stayed, they might have to face the wrath of the Desolate God Clan and the Desolate God Clan. Only fools would stay.

The Yi Clan's battleship left and the True Spirit Clan's beast army also left. As the various forces retreated, the silver river became a lot emptier.

Countless spectating cultivators looked at the Desolate Emperor, who was about to die. Their hearts were filled with sorrow, anger, and regret.

It wasn't easy for the Ninth Realm to give birth to a new emperor, but in the end, it had such a bleak ending.

The Outer Realm geniuses were the ones most responsible for the Desolate Emperor's death, but whether it was the True Spirit Clan, Yi Clan, or those who didn't have the courage to act, they were all accomplices.

Many of the cultivators left in shame, while others silently mourned on the spot.

The Barbarian Clan, Mirage Clan, and Desolate God Clan all gathered around the Desolate Emperor.