Fantasy: The Strongest Dad

What is the Supreme? Even if you cut yourself and self-styled for thousands of years, once you are born, you will be sublimated to the extreme, and you will still be able to look at all souls and control the ups and downs of the world.

The frontier of the universe, the majesty of the primeval emperor, shocking the world, it is a kind of nine heavens and ten earths, the will and fluctuation of the only one.

The supreme is extremely sublimated, and it will be invincible in the world!

This is almost an iron law in the vast annals of history, but now, this iron law ~ has been broken.

In the universe, it has long been stained red with blood, it is the blood of the Supreme, even if their will has died and their bodies have been shattered, this drop of blood still contains the power that can destroy the heavens and the earth.

Emperor Yu stood quietly in the vast starry sky, the ancient emperor's coercion was pervasive, and he confronted Qin Mu.

At this time, three of the four primeval emperors had fallen, and he was the only one left.

Looking at the figure of the Emperor Yu, Qin Mu stood with his hands in his hands and did not make another move, because the Emperor Yu at this time was already a dead man in his eyes.

He forcibly sublimated to the extreme, ascended to the Emperor Dao Realm, and was severely injured by Qin Mu, and now Sendai has been completely shattered, even if he slashes himself again and falls down from that realm, he will not be able to live anymore.

Now he is just relying on a will to support, and the time of his transformation is just around the corner.

Emperor Yu's expression was indifferent, stroking the Extreme Dao Tiange that had been broken in his hand, and standing there quietly, even if he was in front of him when he turned into a Dao, he was still calm and did not fall into the majesty of the Ancient Emperor.

Suddenly, he slowly stretched out a palm and stroked the corner of his eye, and there was a trace of crystal rolling in his palm.

"I thought that now I have already buried all the memories of eons ago, and my Dao heart is as strong as iron. Unexpectedly, when he was about to die, he still had a wisp of thought from eons ago. "

Yu Huang looked at the crystal tear in his palm and laughed at himself.

Through these tears, he seems to see his life, rising in the micro-end, fighting bloody battles on the emperor's road, singing a song, ascending to the sky, and finally standing at the top of the pole, overlooking the eternal people.

It was a glorious time, he stood in the extreme realm of the emperor's road, his combat power was invincible, he blessed all races, and was admired and praised by all the spirits in the universe, and his light illuminated the vast annals of history.

But later, he watched his old friends die one by one, and watched his most beloved woman not be able to compete with the years, and fell into his arms, fragrant and jade.

Until the end, he buried that brilliant world with his own hands, living alone and lonely in this universe, and the blood in his heart finally became cold.

He began to change, he became ruthless, he longed for immortality, he did everything he could to live for a long time, only to resurrect his beloved, his friends, and the bright world that belonged only to him.

But everything is just in vain after all, to the point that his heart has been completely dead, and there is no emotion, in order to live, he even does not hesitate to launch a dark turmoil, harvest the life of all spirits, and continue his few longevity.

"Hehe, that's ridiculous. "

Emperor Yu's hand gradually closed, crushing the crystal tears, and the expression on his face regained his previous indifference.

"I once came to the top of the pole and guarded the years, but what did I get in the end? my lover, my relatives, my friends, all left me one by one, my heart, early hole.

Later, I realized that the so-called emotion is just the fetters and involvement on the road to becoming an immortal, and on the road to heaven, you have to be indifferent and ruthless, without any shackles, for my longevity, even if I carry the common people, what about it?

I'm not wrong, and I won't be wrong!"

Emperor Yu roared, firm in his Dao heart, for people like them, death is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is the shaking of faith and goals, which is the foundation of their tenacious survival.

"It's a pity that in this life, there is no hope of seeing immortals after all. "

Emperor Yu sighed, and only at this moment did there be a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

After waiting for eternity, just for that illusory opportunity to become an immortal, now it has not come to the right time, but he is about to end up in the Tao.

"I thought that you would be able to wake up at the last moment, which would be in vain, but I didn't expect that until the end, you, like them, were still obsessed. "

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Qin Mu shook his head slowly and said regretfully.

These ancient supremes, who were the ancient emperors and heavenly venerables of the past, what they did not only made Qin Mu feel angry, but also made him feel sorry and pitiful.

If, at the end of the day, they know that they will not be able to obtain what they have been pursuing all their lives, then what kind of despair should they have?

"Lord of the Heavens, I know that you are very strong, and you may have touched the realm of immortality. But the path I chose by myself, and I firmly believe that my path is not wrong, even if you don't want to mess with my Dao heart. "

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Emperor Yu said indifferently, at this time, his body gradually became illusory and transparent, and one after another flying immortal light emerged from him, like a brilliant flying immortal light rain.

In the midst of all the glory and splendor, another former Emperor passed away.

He has protected all souls, and he has also launched dark turmoil, and his merits and demerits are intertwined, and it is difficult to conclude the coffin.

After the death of the Emperor, the universe returned to its former coldness and darkness, and there was no trace of his existence.

"Lord of the Heavens!

On every ancient star of life, there was a call, the sound shook the sky, and in the whole world, there was only one name left, which was praised in the mouths of all beings.

They were grateful for Qin Mu's exploits, bowed and worshipped, and were very pious.

But in the end, when the cheers and excitement subsided, and the people calmed down, the atmosphere of sadness and throbbing began to spread.

This time there was darkness and turmoil, there were too many dead people, I don't know how many ancient stars of life were destroyed, and countless corpses were piled up together, like mountains and seas, drowning everything, suffocating, and despairing.

But no matter how heartbroken the people who fell, this time the dark turmoil has finally come to an end. _

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