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Time is like a knife cutting down the genius!The Shura Heavenly Emperor Ding Xiu has lived forty thousand years!

The Supreme Being in the restricted area is numb!
There is a supreme being who can no longer hold back his vitality and wants to harvest a wave of vitality in the universe!

But I don’t know if the current emperor is still alive!

Time is the most terrible poison!

Ding Xiu now only plays games in the Eternal Star Territory, and finds some little sisters to relieve his daily loneliness and comfort.

His accumulation became more and more terrifying, and the longevity of the Immortal Peach made him enter middle age in his second life.

In the world, the Martial God Palace has experienced changes over the years and has been suppressed by imperial soldiers, becoming the number one holy place in the five regions.

However, the harshness of the world has made it difficult for saints to advance. Even though there is a restricted area like the Void Thunder Pond that provides people with the four extremes, transforming into dragons, and practicing in Immortal Terrace, people still can't help but be a little pessimistic. Whether they will become saints in the future is all a luxury?

In the ancient forbidden land, Ding Xiu came here. He restrained his aura, like a middle-aged and elderly man who was just a little dignified. Ignoring the power of the passage of time in the forbidden land, he looked at the ruthless emperor on a holy mountain.

Now the Great Emperor Daoguo of the ruthless emperor has long been chopped off and turned into a little girl to walk around the world.

Not to become an immortal, just to wait for your return in the world of mortals!

The ruthless emperor is waiting for her brother to return.

As he stood lonely on the top of the holy mountain, in the abyss surrounded by nine holy mountains, the divine chain clanked, and the ruthless emperor was also looking at Ding Xiu. Her state was good and bad. Sometimes she needed to sleep, but now she was awake. With.

"It's been 4 years, and you've walked out of your own way."

The voice of the ruthless emperor was sweet yet majestic and cold.

"Nothing compared to you, the Great Emperor."

"I just live a long time, and my fighting power may not be as good as yours."

"Living for a long time is also a skill. The sea has changed, and the years are like a knife slicing the genius. It will take a long time for this world to recover..." Ding Xiu stood on the top of the holy mountain, with a vermilion holy ball in his palm. Put the fruit to your mouth and take a bite. The juice is sweet and slightly sour, very refreshing.

"Are you bored? I've been here five times." The ruthless emperor stared at Ding Xiu with clear eyes.

"A little bit. The new game I developed in the Eternal Star Territory became popular all over the world. As a result, the group was forcibly acquired... I destroyed my game..."

The ruthless emperor stared at Ding Xiu coldly and said, "I'm almost asleep. You can chat with me."

"Golden Retriever, you would rather read a novel than talk to me..."

"Because you are too boring." The ruthless emperor sank into the abyss, preparing for a deep sleep.

"Hey... I wake up a bright moon, and it shines on my arms full of ice and snow, and the mighty rivers flowing. The whale has not yet swallowed the sea, but the sword energy has already crossed the autumn."

A pair of blood-colored eyes glanced at Ding Xiu from the abyss.

Ding Xiu took away the holy fruits from the nine holy mountains, took one bite at a time, drank the sacred spring, and left the ancient forbidden land.

The sound of poetry floating out of the ancient forbidden land shocked many people.

"Is Huang writing poetry in the ancient forbidden land?"

"No! I saw someone in the Holy Mountain, vaguely a middle-aged and elderly man." A Tao-killing expert couldn't help but say in shock.

"In the ancient forbidden land, besides the ancient emperor who has not become an emperor a long time ago and the emperor of heaven, who else can come and go safely? Huangnu can't write poetry, right?"

"Is it possible that it's the Emperor of Heaven?" A powerful voice spoke.

"Lord Heavenly Emperor...it's not impossible. It seems that Heavenly Emperor is over 4 years old and still exists in the world. It's incredible!"

"It's a pity that the world has become bad. It is said that the Emperor of Heaven has sent his confidante and his horse, the Sealed God, into the void thunder field. The Emperor of Heaven is going to become an immortal."

"Ask me if there are immortals in this world?"

Many people were filled with emotion.

"Since the beginning of Emperor Wu Shi, the Shura Heavenly Emperor came into the world and suppressed the world. There will be no darkness and turmoil. I hope the Heavenly Emperor will live a million years!"

"Hey, the world is getting worse and worse. It is said that Emperor Wu Shi destroyed the world. I don't know whether it is true or not. Nowadays, it is difficult for a saint king to be promoted. It is not easy to be a saint, and it is even more difficult for a great sage."

"It flourishes but declines, and declines but never ends. There will be a change one day."

After the ruthless emperor fell asleep, Ding Xiu left Beidou Star and went to the Eternal Star Territory to develop a new game. A brand new chicken-fighting game with [-] people became popular all over the world. In less than three years, he got tired of playing it.Just when he was bored, he sensed a familiar aura going through the Quasi-Emperor Tribulation.

He looked across the starry sky, only to see that it was a howling moon wolf, roaring violently, not afraid of being bathed in the thunder.

"I have lived a new life, I don't know if my memory is still there... Demon Wolf Kun Kuang..."

Kun Kuang had completed his tribulation and was slightly weak. He was suddenly shocked. He looked at the middle-aged and elderly people in front of him, who exuded a faint majesty and had deep eyes. He looked closely at the universe and the stars and rivers that were disillusioned, the world was created, and all things were reborn.

"Ding Xiu...is that you..."

"It's me...Kun Kuang, congratulations on your being alive again."

Kun Kuang smiled bitterly and was shocked: "It's been 4 years, and you are actually... worthy of being the Emperor of Heaven... Have you ever found any trace of the Immortal Emperor?"

Ding Xiu shook his head.

Kun Kuang smiled bitterly and said: "Perhaps he has already passed away. This world is getting worse and worse... I plan to proclaim myself a descendant."

"I'll help you."

"Thank you..." Kun Kuang did not refuse.

Ding Xiu sealed Kun Kuang into the Divine Source Liquid and placed it in the palace deep in the Void Thunder Field.

Ding Xiu couldn't help but sigh as he bid farewell to an old friend.

Years go by, 1 years have passed!

Ding Xiu has grown old, and this second life has come to an end.

More than 5 years!
In the past few years, the pattern of the Eastern Wasteland has not changed much, and the world has become even worse.

Within ten thousand years, there were ancient saints and saints from Wushen Palace who wanted to see Ding Xiu to see his condition, but he saw no one.

Rumors abound in the world.

"The Emperor of Heaven has lived for more than 5 years... I wonder if he is still alive?"

"There is no bad news yet from Wushen Palace..."

In a dark, cold star, Ding Xiu was in the imperial formation, waiting for the countdown to his lifespan. His hair was already gray, his skin was yellow and wrinkled, but his eyes were as deep and bright as ever.

Ten years later, his body became stiff and his eyes began to dim.

His breath became weaker and weaker until it disappeared completely.

At this moment, inside the Buried Emperor Star.

The two imperial weapons in the void thunder field emitted wails and waves!
The Thunder Spirit Pagoda of the Martial God Palace also let out a mournful cry, and the emperor's soldiers and gods sensed that the connection with their master was broken.

It started raining on the Emperor Buried Star, and it rained for seven days. The heaven and earth were crying, as if they were bidding farewell to a generation of Emperors!
The wails and fluctuations of the imperial soldiers in the Martial God Palace and Void Thunder Territory shocked countless people in Beidou Ancient Star!
Countless people cried bitterly!
"God!"

"The Emperor of Heaven is fifty thousand years old!"

"Ah! Emperor of Heaven!"

Countless people cried in the storm.

Countless disciples, elders, and palace masters of the Martial God Palace cried bitterly. They all grew up listening to the legendary stories of the ancestor, and now the ancestor has passed away.

"Grandfather!"

Everyone in Wushen Palace observed mourning for a month and held a grand ceremony to bid farewell to the ancestor.

Countless people came to pray from many holy places in the Eastern Wasteland, ancient families in the Wilderness, the Immortal Divine Dynasty in Zhongzhou, Beiyuan, Western Desert, and Nanling.

The Shura Heavenly Emperor has made great contributions to the universe, and the Void Thunder Field has benefited all beings to this day.

There is a supreme being in the restricted area who pays attention to the outside world. It has been 5 years, and the supreme being is almost suffocated to death.

(End of this chapter)