Chapter 947: A peerless sacrificial emperor?

"What is this?" The ancestor Juntian was shocked. Tens of thousands of fine lines appeared on the wall inlaid with the ghost face of the War Emperor on the altar. Each fine line contained precious light. It was not obvious at first, but a little dim. After a moment, the light became stronger and stronger, making people unable to open their eyes.

The black worm army quickly gathered, and then gathered a million troops, transforming from insect clouds into insect tides, as if layers of surging waves were surging towards the altar.

This is an unresisting attack. Any life is like a mustard seed under the tide of world-shaking insects. It can turn into clouds and smoke in a blink of an eye. The result can only disappear and break without leaving any trace.

"Oh my God! The insect tide is like a catastrophe, which can shatter the planets, erode the sun and the moon, and has endless power." The ancestor Huoliyao exclaimed, feeling extremely depressed. He felt that he had never been so close to death like today, and his destruction would be at the next moment.

The insect tide is not simply stacking insect soldiers, but the huge bodies of all insect soldiers swaying black tides. Although the energy is strong and weak, it is perfectly linked together, just like an electronic digital pasting a three-dimensional picture, with a line of sea and sky, and the momentum is extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, the insect tide approached and hit the outside of the altar.

The shield of the sky is round and spreads into the void, and time seems to slow down. Every time the insect tide changes, it is clearly visible. The ancestor Juntian and the ancestor Huoli felt that their bodies were fixed and could not move.

"Crackling."

The subtle textures on the wall behind him were like fuses, all burning.

I felt like I was just a trance, and my blood was soaring into the sky, covering all directions, and the precious light was blooming, unstoppable.

The two ancestors were shocked and saw a terrifying scene. Following the pulsation of the precious light, a hundred-meter-high phantom walked down the triangular wall of the altar. His body was filled with treasure light, and his blood and energy formed a blood-colored light behind him. Three mysterious textures were carved on his forehead, his eyes were like black holes, and he held a great sword of power in his hand.

As the giant moved forward like a drum beat, Xu Fu's figure became more and more condensed. He seemed to be resurrected by the ancient Morgan war emperor, stepping on the bloody and staining his style. As soon as he stepped out of the protective shield of the sky, the sea of ​​blood that had not yet been digested at the altar began to boil, as if he was welcoming the arrival of the emperor.

"The only one in the universe is my sacrificial emperor." The giant opened his mouth and let out a roar, and immediately roared and shattered thousands of insect soldiers' beetles.

Then, the giant shook the Great Sword of Zunwei and faced the impact of the insect tide. No matter how high the wave was, it would fall apart when it touched the power of the sword.

This is an incredible defeat. This is a peerless attack above the peak. The bodies of thousands of insect soldiers are immediately destroyed. When the supreme sword force expands, the huge insect body will no longer be destroyed into material particles, but it seems that countless water cans are broken, the insect shell suddenly shattered, and the insect blood scattered.

Millions of black insects formed an insect tide, but when the giant appeared, the insect tide disappeared in an instant and could no longer condense any power. The insect king and elite insect soldiers quickly evacuated. They were high-end forces of the insect swarm and were unwilling to stand under the dangerous wall, wanting to escape from heaven.

I wanted to run away, but it was too late.

The great sword of Zunwei waved again, and the giant who claimed to be the sacrificial emperor was proud and destroyed everything.

"Shit!"

The Insect King screamed in pain, and its side sank into it, leaving a terrifying sword mark, and the treasure light spread along the wound. There was also an Insect King next to it, which was cut into two pieces by the sword force, and blood was immediately sprinkled on the spot. They had never encountered such a strong enemy, and they felt timid in their hearts.

"Is this the Morgan Sacrifice Emperor?" Xuanyuan Nanxing was still sitting cross-legged in the source space, but opened a scroll in front of him and projected the external battle scene. When he saw the giant sword killing insects and killing the insect king, he felt the fighting spirit boiling and wished he could lift his sword to rush to the battlefield.

"Haha, not for the authentic priest emperor, but just use the years of accumulated fighting spirit in your hand to forcibly stimulate the divine power of the altar, and merge the once brilliant high priest Miaojue with the blood totem war emperor Li Potian and the ghost totem war emperor Chengji to simulate the invincible posture of the priest emperor. The power may have been reached, and it is peerless, but the details are not enough, far from enough, and it cannot last for long. When the emperor conquers the insect emperor Haofeng, who is about to die, he can turn back to the Morgan clan." The ghost face of the war emperor appeared on the opposite wall, and he said such words, for some reason.

"You said you want to turn around the Morgan tribe? Does the Morgan tribe still exist in the vast starry sky?" Xuanyuan Nanxing was shocked. You should know that the Morgan tribe was a great clan of the Milky Way once prosperous. It was much stronger than human civilization millions of years ago. The remains of remains had many impacts on the latecomers. The Bernards and the Shining people should have been subject to the legacy of Morgan, which is why they are today.

"I don't know if our clan exists, but what great disasters have we encountered in this long period of time? Just like the Zerg, it is the most fierce existence in the Milky Way. If our clan had not been extremely powerful, I would probably have become a nest of insects in the sky. In any case, the Morgan clan is my hometown. Although the emperor calls Xue Ming the name, he has the responsibility to pay eternal tribute to the heroes. What do you think the altar is, a strategic weapon? Hahaha, it is a monument, a tomb of our clan heroes." Xue Ming was laughing, no longer hiding, and showed up with Xuanyuan Nanxing.

"Sacrifice to the heroic spirit, the undefeated king's tomb, the eternal monument, Morgan Wansheng."

Xuanyuan Nanxing's mind suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked in front of him, and said coldly: "Okay, I admit that the Morgan tribe was once powerful and co-lord of the vast star domain. However, the glorious years have passed for a long time. When the world was shining with the years, it has become unknown. And I am a human being, and how fast it is to rise? If you can't break free from the source space, you want to play the emotional card, which is easy to plot. No matter how unattainable the Morgan hero is, there is only a lonely altar left. As the human emperor, I want to seize Morgan's fortune against the will of heaven."

"Human, you are so arrogant. Under this vast starry sky, no one dares to despise the Divine Power of the Morgan clan from ancient times to the present. The showdown with you is to unite the strength of the three of you to take down the Supreme Insect Tower of Haofeng. Humph, this is a rare opportunity. As long as it is used for me, Xue Ming, I will give you all the peerless foundation." The ghost face of the War Emperor on the wall twisted, showing an expression that was even worse than crying, and then made a swallowing and spitting action.

At the same time, the real War Emperor Ghost Face on the altar was doing the same action. However, it was not as fruitless as the source space, but instead emitted a bright light and turned into three balls of essence and blood, like a happy fruit, floating in front of Xuanyuan Nanxing and the two ancestors, with a mysterious aura.

"How is it? Help me defeat the Insect Emperor, and I will be honored. Today I will give you a peerless opportunity, and you must not miss it." This voice was extremely tempting and echoed in the hearts of the two ancestors. All kinds of wonderful practice methods appeared in my mind, hazy, but I couldn't see through the true meaning.

Xuanyuan Nanxing is better, after all, she is young and has plenty of opportunities to follow. However, the two ancestors are different. They need a path to heaven that can cross the limits to regain their old bodies. Many valuable information appears in their minds, which are exactly what they need.

"You are very cunning and have seen through many of our human thoughts." Xuanyuan Nanxing's eyes were cold and suddenly stood up: "I admit that your current state has reached its peak, and the millions of insect tides are no match for you. However, you have ignored the belief in human self-improvement. It is not a lucky chance for us humans to get to this day, but inevitable."

"Click!"

The black and white light in the source space rotated, and the big sword under his feet suddenly activated. Xuanyuan Nanxing actually chose the strongest state of the War Emperor Ghost Face to attack. Could he be crazy?

"Stop, you ignore the chance of defiance. You can see that if the Zerg was not born, the sacrificial emperor of our clan could live for thousands of years? If you are a peerless in the future, you can live a long life. Even if your body is decayed, you can transform into energy life, live with the heaven and earth, and shine with the sun and the moon." The wall screamed.

"You ***, you are still lying to me." Xuanyuan Nanxing swears.

The unparalleled sword force was formed in the source space and suppressed with all his strength. The walls turned into phantoms. If you wanted to escape, the black and white chains in the surrounding space made a sound, locking them.

At the same time, the ancestor Juntian snorted coldly: "You know so much about what we want in our hearts. Before Nanxing woke up, he was eager to convey the benefits to us, indicating that you were already in a mess. Just an altar, if you smash it, you will naturally get what you want."

When Xuanyuan Nanxing attacked the Emperor's Ghost Face Projection, the ancestor Juntian and the ancestor Huoli did not hesitate and burst out a hot torrent at the real Emperor's Ghost Face. A mere piece of decay consciousness, trying to seduce two experienced and experienced star judging, can only be said to be cute, or the Morgans had never experienced human intrigues at all.

In short, this girl is too underestimated. The more temptations come out in her mind, the more it means there is a problem at this moment, so who else can I hit if I don’t hit it?

"Okay." Xuanyuan Nanxing felt the abnormal fluctuation and couldn't help but applaud the two ancestors.

Not to mention the combat power of the two ancestors, just this ability to guess the enemy's mind is extremely powerful. And the time they resolutely launched an attack is amazing and has great help. It is said that Jiang is old, and he did not ask the wrong person to solve this situation.

At the critical moment, it was still Xuanyuan Nanxing.

As the great emperor, one can judge the aliens. The aliens at present are not Zergs, but the Morgan altar. Only by setting them up first can one continue to move on this ancient road, otherwise it will become cannon fodder.

"You, I am the Emperor of Sacrifice, and I cannot be violated." The Emperor of War roared angrily, trying to transfer the huge body of the Emperor of Sacrifice released back. However, the King of the Insect is not easy to bully. After the eight Kings of the Insects died and were injured, the rest of the Insects were angry, and the ferociousness hidden in the blood completely broke out, and they rushed to the front and bite it.

Not only the Immortal King, but most of the elite war soldiers in the Zerg army were preserved. When they heard the Immortal King's roar, they charged towards the Immortal Emperor without fear of death. This was a bloody battle and they would not stop until death.

Xuanyuan Nanxing was happy and thought that he had bet right. The strength of the black worm army was indeed as expected, and was not completely destroyed by the Emperor of Sacrifice, and had the strength to counterattack. Whether the altar can be controlled is crucial in the following few minutes. Success can achieve supreme power, and I am the only one. If I fail, it will be miserable and will be lost in the starry sky formation, so you can only succeed and not fail.

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Chapter completed!