Chapter 1672

"What kind of future?"

The White-Haired Demon Monarch murmured. He had no understanding of the Dao of Fate and did not know what realm Li Wuwei had reached in this Dao.

However, Li Wuwei had paid such a huge price to pass away that day. One could imagine that what he had seen was extraordinary.

"A ray of aurora that cuts through the chaos, the fate of the entanglement of two lifetimes, blooming on the corpse, the strongest physique that illuminates the Dark Age!"

As Li Wuwei's words fell, a sudden clap of thunder sounded between heaven and earth!

Boom!

A bolt of lightning tore through the darkness and descended into the coffin. Gu Chen's corpse was densely covered with electric nets.

The Niwan Palace between his eyebrows, the metacarpal bones of his hands and feet, and the Dragon Bone Transformation on his back, and the severely damaged body parts that had been robbed of their origins, appeared ancient golden runes!

The golden runes were like tadpoles, constantly pouring into his damaged body parts. However, a black hole appeared in each of the four parts that had lost their origins, constantly swallowing the golden runes.

The black hole rotated at a constant frequency, as if forming a cycle of its own. It was like an abyss, swallowing all possibilities in Gu Chen's body.

"What is that?"

Everyone noticed. Before this, they had not noticed this scene. They understood why the Eternal Golden Core had shrunk, but Gu Chen's body had not changed.

"Space-time, nature, soul, life and death."

Li Wuwei murmured, "Those who have these four origins have touched the mystery of the soul and control the life and death of others. They have the power of nature and can see through all space-time."

"These four origins represent almost omnipotence, representing all the Dao laws in the world."

"As for the Glorious Ancient Tyrant Body, a drop of blood can transform into Dao laws, and a grain of sand can fill thousands of worlds. The reason why it is so strong is that it suppresses all the laws in the world! "

"The Tyrant Body and the strongest origin in the world should be opposite. When they are concentrated in one person, there will be a day when the two sides will have to decide the winner."

"And in this extreme collision, the strongest physique that has been cut off may be born again."

Li Wuwei's voice became more and more excited. The changes in Gu Chen in the coffin proved that their guesses were right.

On the ruins of the four Divine Grade Origin Sources, the Tyrant Blood was reforged, and only then could the most perfect Tyrant Body be born!

"The perfect Tyrant Body Pellet gave the Tyrant Body the impetus to revive. Cutting off the four Divine Grade Origin Sources stimulated the most primitive attribute of the Tyrant Blood!"

"That Fang Yuan thinks he has taken everything from Gu Chen, but he doesn't know he has given up the most valuable thing."

Li Wuwei's words ignited hope in the hearts of everyone present. Not only did Gu Chen not die, but he also obtained an unimaginable fortune?

"Then what should we do now?"

Everyone looked excited and asked Li Wuwei.

"He needs even more source energy. Only by further stimulating the original attribute of the tyrant blood and allowing the Glorious Ancient Tyrant Body to truly transform can his divine soul be reconstructed. That is the true meaning of resurrection."

Li Wuwei said with hesitation in his eyes. "However, the power of the source is something that Dao Querying cultivators painstakingly cultivate. Not to mention that their strength may be greatly reduced after the sacrifice, during the process of the sacrifice, because we don't know how much energy is needed to revive them, it's possible that everyone will be exhausted."

Li Wuwei's meaning was clear. If Gu Chen wanted to revive, an emperor would need to sacrifice their source energy. And those who participated might not be able to escape unscathed.

Many Tyrant County cultivators heard this and looked at each other, seeing the open-mindedness and fearlessness in each other's eyes.

"As long as he can be revived, I am willing to try anything," Heaven's Equal Immortal Emperor said.

"Back then, it was leader who saved me from prison star. My life was originally his!" Ge Huang roared.

Everyone nodded with sorrow in their hearts. Gu Chen did not forget to protect their safety at the last moment of his life. Now, it was their turn!

Everyone's will was as strong as an impregnable fortress.

Everyone's emotions infected Li Wuwei. He made everyone retreat a little before forming a seal with both hands.

Weng —

With Gu Chen's coffin as the center, a huge array appeared in the starry sky, blooming with nine-colored light in the darkness.

"You are not the only ones who have made sacrifices. Generations of Tyrants, the immortals and gods of the Ninth Realm a million years ago, and I have all given our all for this day."

"Our thoughts are entrusted to him. His body burns with the immortal Tyrant Soul. He will definitely be able to revive."

Li Wuwei activated the magic array and many of the cultivators walked into the magic array, sacrificing their essence power.

The White-Haired Demon Monarch watched as everyone entered one after another. With a thought, he threw Xing Daojun aside in his internal space.

"I want … revenge …"

After the battle at the ferry, although Xing Daojun had stubbornly survived, he was almost delirious. For the past two years, he had been struggling at death's door with a trace of obsession.

"No matter what, you can't take revenge on your own. And your remaining strength will disappear soon. At that time, you will only die a meaningless death."

The White-Haired Demon Monarch looked at the dispirited Xing Daojun and sighed.

"Before you die, you can still make some contributions. Perhaps, in the future, someone will avenge you. I can't force you. Think about it yourself. "

After saying that, he didn't care if Xing Daojun understood or not and stepped into the array.

With Gu Chen as the center, many Emperors released their source energy. Under the guidance of the array, they gathered it toward Gu Chen's corpse!

Four black holes appeared on Gu Chen's corpse, continuously absorbing the source energy from all directions. And within his broken body, there were flashes of golden lightning from time to time.

His body was going through the most difficult rebirth. And all of this originated from the conjecture of Li Wuwei and the ancestors of the Tyrants. No one was sure if it would really succeed.

Rumble! Rumble!

The weather changed between heaven and earth. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. It was as if the heavens felt threatened and sent down all kinds of abnormal natural disasters.

The heavy rain drenched Feng Yaya's beautiful hair. Her eyes were red, and the power of the Divine Hand of Creation was constantly draining, converging into the coffin.

The wind raged. The Heaven's Equal Immortal Emperor stood in the void, motionless. The source energy of battle turned into two scorching eyes, converging toward the center of the array.

The four black holes on Gu Chen's corpse greedily absorbed everyone's power. In the process, the rotation speed became faster and faster. Everyone's face gradually turned pale.

Their power was draining too quickly, but the four black holes showed no signs of stopping. Instead, their appetite grew bigger and bigger.

Li Wuwei's expression gradually became tense. If this continued, he was afraid that everyone might not be able to break through the final threshold even if they were to die.

The energy required to awaken the Glorious Ancient Tyrant Body was too huge. How long could they last?

(End of this chapter)