Martial Dao Great Emperor

"I don't know where the Son is."

Facing Luo Xiu's inquiry, Emperor Yuan Tiansheng took a deep breath and gave a negative answer.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. No matter what plans and calculations you have in Qingling Mountain, as long as you are my enemy, you will only die!"

The black spear in Luo Xiu's hand was slowly raised. The sharp edge of the gun blade and the cold killing intent locked the Yuan Tiansheng Emperor tightly, making his body feel as if he was restrained and unable to move.

Faced with the threat of life and death, Holy Emperor Yuan Tian's face changed drastically, "Luo Xiu, do you really want to be an enemy of our Qingling Mountain? You know, our Qingling Mountain has a long heritage, there are countless powerful Holy Emperors, and there are even several Holy Lords The super ancestor is in charge, even if you have obtained amazing fortunes in this ancient land of creation, you will never be able to compete. The foundation of our Qingling Mountain is far beyond your imagination..."

At this moment, Emperor Yuan Tiansheng still hoped that the other party would be wary of the Qingling Mountain inheritance behind him.

However, Luo Xiu's answer to this.

Only one shot!

"Chi!"

The pitch-black spear tore a black mark out of the void, pierced the center of Yuan Tiansheng Emperor's eyebrows, and broke through his sea of ​​consciousness.

"ah!"

Holy Emperor Yuan Tian let out a shrill scream, his eyes filled with endless resentment and malice, "Luo Xiu, you will regret it!"

"I don't know if I regret it, but you won't have the chance to see it."

Luo Xiu shook his head, and the spear in his hand suddenly shook. With a bang, Emperor Yuan Tiansheng's sea of ​​consciousness shattered, and his head exploded.

Only a headless corpse fell from the sky.

The entire world was deathly silent.

Ten great saint kings, ten great saint emperors, tens of thousands of monks, such a powerful force surrounded and killed one person.

The final result was that they were all killed.

Luo Xiu's figure stood proudly, wearing green-gold battle armor. His body was surrounded by white jade divine light, which faintly gathered into the shadow of a white jade tower.

Behind his head hung a green-gold source chakra.

In his hands. Holding the incomplete Yuanchu Divine Spear.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked towards the void in the distance.

Far away, there was a mountain towering into the clouds. On the top of the mountain, at some point, a figure of a man in white appeared, without any aura fluctuations on his body.

But there is a transcendent temperament, as if he is above all living beings and is peerless.

The wind blows.

The man in white's long hair fluttered, and every strand of his hair shimmered.

The moment his eyes fell on this person, Luo Xiu felt a very dangerous aura, and his heart was slightly awe-inspiring.

You must know that his current strength is comparable to that of a strong man in the middle stage of the Holy Emperor.

The person who can make him feel the aura of danger must be at least a strong person of this level.

And for now, isn't it true that only those in the early stages of the Holy Emperor can come under the restriction imposed by the Ancient Land?

Just when Luo Xiu was thinking.

Suddenly there was another feeling in his heart, and he looked in another direction.

He saw the second figure, his whole body shrouded in hazy chaotic light. Even with his vision that combined the four most powerful eye skills, he could not see through the obstruction of the chaotic light.

"Another era is coming to an end. I didn't expect that it would just be a weaker era, but a genius like you could still appear."

At this time, the voice of the man in white standing on the top of the mountain came. Although he was far away, the voice echoed clearly in Luo Xiu's ears. Every word and every syllable could be heard clearly. .

From the other party's words, Luo Xiu had some guesses that the other party did not seem to be from this era.

"You guessed it right, I come from the ancient times. In this ancient land called hope, I have been sleeping for an unknown number of years, and I have just woken up now."

"This era is coming to an end again. The ancient land will be opened for the last time, and the greatest creation will also appear. That's why I woke up."

The man in white said leisurely.

I saw him slowly raising his hand, pointing a finger in the void, and a mysterious rune condensed out, shining like a star in the eternal blue sky.

The most ancient Tao is embodied in runes.

This mysterious rune contains the Tao of the man in white. The power contained in it is different from the power of endless order, but it is comparable to the high order of the endless era.

In other words, the cultivation and realm of this man in white are equivalent to the Holy Emperor realm of the endless era.

A Holy Emperor who slept in this ancient land at the end of the most ancient era?

"Buzz!"

At the same time, on the other side, the aura of the figure shrouded in chaotic light emerged, and a blue lotus appeared beside him. A mysterious Taoist charm faintly competed with the rune aura of the man in white. .

"The end of every era also represents the beginning of a new era. When the oldest ends, the ancient land left behind is called hope. Are you the oldest person who is entrusted with hope?"

Another figure came from the horizon, and a voice came, "If I'm not wrong, you are the oldest child of hope."

This is an extraordinary handsome man in green shirt who can be said to be as rich as jade.

He stared at the man in white and said surprising information.

A child of hope?

Luo Xiu didn't speak, just listened quietly.

"You should be the child of endless hope." The man in blue shirt turned his eyes to the person shrouded in chaotic light.

"Every era is unwilling to be ended, and the destiny of an era is blessed on a young person with infinite potential. Therefore, every child of hope is lucky, not unfortunate, and carries an era with him. of sustenance and hope.”

The man in green shirt shook his head, his voice seemed to be full of helplessness.

Luo Xiu heard the deep meaning behind these words and was a little surprised.

The hope of an era is pinned on one person. Such a child of hope carries the blessing of an era. How terrifying must such a person be?

The three people who appeared at this moment, even if Luo Xiu had reached the current state, he still couldn't see through their depth.

At this moment, the man in green shirt looked at Luo Xiu again.

"You are an anomaly." The man in green shirt said.

"In the most ancient times, you were also one of the candidates for the Son of Hope, but those people in the most ancient times did not choose you. In this endless era, you have also not been selected." The man in blue shirt shook his head.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Luo Xiu frowned.

"You will understand in the future." The man in blue shirt said meaningfully.

"Who are you?" A questioning voice came out from the hazy chaotic light.

When Luo Xiu heard this voice, his eyes shrank slightly, because the voice was vaguely familiar and reminded him of the Holy Son of Qingling who had never appeared.

"He is the son of the early ancients, the son of hope in the early ancient times."

The man in white answered the question.