The sky where dark clouds gathered suddenly opened a crack.

It was dark and deep, as if a violent current was rushing in, setting off turbulent waves and rolling and roaring.

The entire Cangxuan City was enveloped by this sudden huge pressure.

The space vibrated and buzzed.

In an instant, it seemed like tens of thousands of rays of light swarmed out from this deep crack.

Dazzling and dazzling, they intertwined into a huge network.

"Crack, click, click!"

The moment the huge palm print appeared, the ground suddenly cracked.

Centered on the battle platform, dense gaps were spreading rapidly.

The entire earth actually collapsed!

The deep spring under the ground gushes out at this moment. Within a few seconds, the cracks widen and turn into deep ravines.

All this happened so unexpectedly that many people didn't even have time to buffer. They screamed and were swallowed up by the ravine.

Other spiritual cultivators who were hurriedly avoiding the danger were sluggish and had long forgotten their actions.

Everyone knows that the reason why the Illusive Thousand has become the total plane is not only because it has experienced the most disasters, but also because it is very stable.

The ten realms are not on the same plane. They are scattered in the southeast, northwest, and middle at the bottom, and the heavenly demons, Buddhas, immortals, and demons are at the top.

Therefore, there is the theory of the lower five realms and the upper five realms.

Even if they live in different spaces, each domain is still very stable.

Even if the disaster comes again, it cannot destroy the space continent where the domain is located.

But it is impossible for this situation to happen in the lower plane. Once there is a second continent on one continent, it will collapse sooner or later, leading to destruction.

But now!

Even the four disasters of heaven and earth, earth, water, wind and fire, could not shake even half of the realm, just because of a virtual palm that had not fallen yet, and it was damaged.

The state of transformation into gods can move mountains and seas, but it absolutely cannot do all of this.

Emperor! It can only be an emperor!

This is the strength of the eternal realm!

Jun Muqian looked up suddenly, her pupils shrinking violently.

The huge palm print slowly condensed on top of her head, floating slowly in a downward trend.

If this palm really falls, not to mention her, not to mention Cangxuan City, even a third of the Demon Realm will be destroyed!

The reason why the eternal realm can be called eternal is because these emperors were born in response to heaven and earth, received the blessing of heaven, and integrated with heaven early on.

The chaotic galaxy, let it roam.

Thousands of planes are under its control.

Even if its strength is not comparable to that of Patriarch Bodhi, Taishang Laojun and other heavenly saints from the prehistoric period, it is definitely not much weaker.

Trouble...

Jun Muqian's eyes were condensed, and his heart was heavier than ever.

She knew that they could no longer leave Cangxuan City.

With the emperor's strength, he can easily seal off a domain without even having to visit it in person.

They have thousands of incarnations, and even if they are not in the illusory universe, they can still know everything that happens here.

Maybe it's a river hidden in the valley, or a blade of grass that can be seen everywhere on the plain, it may be filled with the emperor's spiritual thoughts.

But this palm was issued by the emperor's body, with his powerful will attached to it.

Once locked, it cannot be changed.

The way of heaven is irreversible!

The man in black robe, who was stepped on by the woman in purple, felt the familiar aura fluctuations. He was instantly overjoyed and shouted wildly: "Emperor! Emperor, I am here!"

"Emperor, this is Young Master Tianyu. Kill him. You must kill him..."

Suddenly, his voice broke off, and all the subsequent words were stuck in his throat.

Before the man in black robe could be ecstatic for a few seconds, his expression froze and he looked painful.

The fishy sweetness in his throat surged, and he couldn't hold it back. With a "wow" sound, he spat out a large mouthful of black blood.

As the injuries worsened, the man in black robe's aura became even more depressed.

He was panting, his eyes already turning deathly gray.

However, the man in black robe did not choose to give in. He laughed wildly: "My Lord has already arrived in person! Even the young Lord Tianyu who has fully recovered will definitely not be his opponent!"

"Hahahaha - you are going to be finished, you are going to be finished!"

Jun Muqian said coldly: "Shut up!"

She raised her eyebrows, swung her purple whip, and fiercely locked the black-robed man's throat.

The next second, there was just a "click" sound, the bones were broken, and the man in black robe could no longer open his mouth.

Just like Yun Shi before, he could only make a ho-ho sound, his eyes were bulging and bloodshot.

At this time, the man in black robe heard another cold command, only three words.

"Hunyuan, swallow!"

"Ling Ling——"

The silver blue-tasseled bell swayed slightly, and immediately, an invisible force enveloped the man in black robe.

"Whoosh!"

Countless white lights rose from his body, circulated in space, converged into a thin line, and turned into the bell.

The source of life!

The power of the soul!

Cultivation of luck!

At this moment, everything was extracted by Hunyuan Ling.

As these three things passed by, the body of the man in black robe shriveled up.

"Woo! Woo—" He simply couldn't believe that such a weird thing would happen.

He wanted to ask the emperor for help, but he couldn't.

Until there was a crisp sound, the man in black robe was completely motionless and lifeless.

The strong wind blew away his body.

When another person in the transformation realm saw this scene, he was so frightened that he was frightened to death.

Seeing this, Rong Nian frowned: "How did they reach the state of spiritual transformation, and how come their character is not as good as that of cultivators who have just entered the spiritual state of mind?"

"They didn't get up through normal cultivation." Rong Qing's long and narrow eyes narrowed, and she smiled a bit coldly, still seductive, "They should have been forcibly improved."

"Is that the emperor?" Jun Muqian stared, "In the eternal realm, he really has such strength."

In ancient history, Emperor Wa, the sect of all spirits, used clay to create humans.

The emperors of the ten realms also have the mysterious ability to create living beings.

Moreover, it can also directly improve an ordinary person's cultivation level by several levels.

In front of the emperor, those in the state of transformation are nothing more than ants that can be crushed to death with one hand.

"Buzz-"

The space is still vibrating, and majestic energy pours out wave after wave, and has gathered into a spiritual sea.

Between the deep darkness of heaven and earth, there is only a ray of light in the center.

A huge shadow hangs over the heads of hundreds of thousands of spiritual cultivators.

At this time, the huge palm print has not yet completely fallen.

But the more power of heaven and earth it activates, the greater its power will be.

Everyone's heart sank to the bottom at this moment.

Yaotong's eyes were stern, he clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "I will contact your Majesty now."

The only one who can deal with the Emperor is the Emperor.

Moreover, they must be emperors of the same level.

"It's useless." Jun Muqian shook her head and said calmly, "Since they have the ability to lure the Demon Queen away, they will definitely trap her for a while."

The Demon Queen's strength can only be ranked third among the nine emperors who were born in response to heaven and earth.
To be continued...