Fantasy: The ninth generation became a fairy in the mortal world, shocking the empress

Chapter 55 The era mourns the death of the quasi-emperor

As to whether the empress was stronger, or whether Lin Hao, the great emperor of the sky, was better, people in the world were looking for confirmation from all directions and were speculating. There was no specific explanation. After all, they knew very little about the outcome of that battle.

Not only are people outside curious about this, but even the apprentices of Empress Xiyao and Lin Hao are also confused by it!

"Master, as for the outcome of that battle, did you and Empress Xiyao decide the winner?"

Driven by curiosity, Qian Yandao asked Lin Hao this question, but the answer he received made him even more confused.

Lin Hao didn't say anything more and just threw out the severely damaged killing spear with cracks all over its body.

When Qian Yandao saw it, he suddenly understood and subconsciously thought that his master had been defeated. But at this moment, Lin Hao's words rang in his ears, causing him to give up this idea instantly.

"In this battle, this emperor avenged the past!"

Qian Yandao was depressed. Hearing what his master meant, it was obvious that he was not defeated, but looking at the nearly shattered Imperial Spear, he was a little confused. What did this mean? Did he win or not? Lost the fight?
On the other side, on Tai Cang Ancient Star, on the floating Emperor Island, Qing Ling also asked Empress Xiyao the same question, but she received a sigh in exchange.

Qing Ling was full of questions about this, and she also couldn't figure out who won and who lost.

Years go by and time flies by.

The discussions between heaven and earth were gradually washed away by the years and subsided. The final result of the battle between Emperor Shenxiao and Empress Xiyao is still a mystery, but it does not prevent all living beings from admiring these two emperors.

As spring goes and autumn comes, day after day, year after year, the world of immortality remains the same as before, with thousands of races standing in great numbers and the world contending!

Some people rise from the wilderness, and some people soar into the sky from the great Immortal Clan and spread their word among the world, while more people withdraw sadly and die, leaving only a legend.

The four great quasi-emperors who used to be powerful in the world are now old, their heads are gray one by one, and their energy and blood are declining, unlike when they were in their prime.

boom!
One day, the heaven and earth shook, and thousands of people screamed.

An aging figure rushed towards the starry sky. He forcibly gathered all his energy and briefly returned to his peak. Just like the Supreme God of the Sky back then, he boldly attacked Wan Dao, determined to use all his strength to create a bright world.

It's a pity that that person was not Shenxiao after all. The old figure fell down and was eventually swallowed up by Wandao, without even a single residue remaining.

"A quasi-emperor has fallen!"

In the silence of the world, countless powerful people witnessed the death of a quasi-emperor. Most people were silent in response. A few people sighed and felt very sorry. Of course, there were also some cynics.

"He is just a quasi-emperor. He can't even achieve a different kind of enlightenment. He still wants to imitate Shenxiao and forcefully ascend to the throne. He is simply overestimating his capabilities!"

"Yes, who does he think he is, the reincarnation of a true immortal?"

"In today's world, there is not just one great emperor who rules the world, but two. Therefore, Wan Dao has become more unbreakable. If you want to become the emperor in this life and become the third great emperor in the world, this is undoubtedly worse than ascending to heaven. It’s difficult, and it’s completely whimsical!”

"You can't say that. This quasi-emperor walking towards the Tao is not as bad as you say!"

"Indeed, in order to break through to a higher realm, he dared to fight and fight hard, and fell into the world. Even if he died, he still lived up to his reputation. He is worthy of admiration. He is really a role model for our generation!" "It doesn't matter how high your cultivation level is. Seeing how much weight I and others have, who have the right to mock this quasi-emperor who died for the Tao!"

Time is ruthless. Most of the people who knew this quasi-emperor in the past have disappeared in the long river of history. Now the world has long forgotten his name, and only a handful of old people who have survived to this day have witnessed him fall in the world. The figure called out his name with many sighs.

"Chu Zifeng is dead! One of the four quasi-emperors has passed away. Is our era finally coming to an end?"

"The great age is coming to an end, we will eventually grow old, and everything will be buried in the long river of history. Who can remember who you and I are in the future!"

"My life is wasted, and in the end it is all in vain, but it is not a trip to this world in vain. The road to immortality is long, and although I never see a real immortal, I have witnessed the glory of the world with my own eyes."

"The four great quasi-emperors have risen one after another, and the two great emperors stand side by side. How dazzling this is. This era is really nostalgic!"

On the nameless ancient star of life, Qian Yandao, who also saw Chu Zifeng die towards the Tao, and who was of the same generation, felt a lot at this moment, but in the end it just turned into a sigh, and then came to the main hall of the Taoist temple.

Today, he is no longer in his prime, his body is exhausted, and his head is full of white hair. Although his face still looks young, the weathered years cannot be hidden in his eyes.

"Master, I am ashamed of your teachings. After all this life, I have not been able to take a step toward another kind of enlightenment."

"But I am still unwilling to accept it. Chu Zifeng died in the direction of Dao. I, Qian Yan Dao, am not weaker than others. I am willing to fight for the last time!" Qian Yan Dao looked gloomy.

He knew that his time was short, but if it ended like this, he would not be reconciled. Before he died, he wanted to do everything he could for the road like Chu Zifeng and fight hard, so he came here specifically to talk to Lin Hao. Say goodbye.

squeak!
The door of the main hall slowly opened. Lin Hao heard his words and walked out at this moment.

"You have done well enough. Looking at any era, you are qualified to become an emperor. In addition, with this emperor here, the end of one life is just the beginning of another new life. Your life is not the end yet!"

"However, since you have made up your mind and plan to give it a try, I will not stop you. Go ahead! You might as well try more!"

In fact, Lin Hao had already prepared a fairy fruit and planned to give it to him at the appropriate time.

But he didn't stop Qian Yandao and let him do what he wanted. All he had to do was take action at the critical moment to save this apprentice's life.

"Farewell, Master, and thank you for your continued teachings!"

Qian Yandao didn't know this. When he saw Lin Hao appeared, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, then stood up firmly, soared into the sky, and quickly disappeared.

boom!
The universe shook again. Under the attention of countless powerful people, Qian Yandao appeared in the starry sky after Chu Zifeng.

He attracted thousands of ways, and his energy also exploded, briefly returning to his peak state.

However, Qian Yandao's approach was different from Chu Zifeng's. He did not forcibly ascend to the throne, but swallowed a piece of enlightenment tea given by Lin Hao, and then sublimated among the ten thousand ways, either successfully attaining enlightenment in another way, or dying and disappearing.

Whether it is Chu Zifeng or Qian Yandao now, they are all pursuing the great road. Although their final decisions are different, they have one thing in common, that is, they will never stop until death.

(End of this chapter)