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"it's me."

He opened his mouth to respond, his voice was ancient and weathered, yet somewhat compelling. There was a kind of great majesty that shook the world, and even emperors had to prostrate themselves at his feet.

Without waiting for the Three Dark Emperors to respond, Wang Heng spoke again.

"Pilgrims, devout and sincere, came from the other side of the sea with their tribesmen, bowing with every step, just to see this emperor. Why do you have murderous intentions?"

Wang Heng said these words in front of the creatures of both camps. Not only were the Immortal Kings on both sides dumbfounded, even the Three Dark Emperors could hardly believe it.

Emperor Heng, how dare you show such an attitude to the three strongest men? It is ridiculous for a mere latecomer to want to be above them.

However, given the cunning of the Three Dark Emperors, this was not enough to make them lose their composure.

The majestic voice echoed in the majestic imperial palace, above the dam boundary and the boundary sea. The entire imperial palace was rumbling, becoming more and more sacred, solemn and inviolable.

"Does it make sense?"

The Feather Emperor spoke and swung the Emperor-killing Spear in his hand, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at the central Imperial Palace. The dazzling scarlet blood light covered everything, illuminating the Imperial Palace red, as if hinting at Wang Heng's tragic fate.

Wang Heng remained motionless, his eyes became even more majestic, and he looked superior and intimidating without even getting angry.

"If you don't bow before the Emperor, your true destiny will be lost. Your name is on the reincarnation monument. Bow down as you take a step, and your sins will be halved on the way to rebirth. I will protect your true soul."

The sound was so loud that the entire world was shaking violently. On the vast earth, no one knew where the rise and fall of the world was. It was as if a peerless immortal emperor had descended and was dominating the world.

This was the shout from the primordial spirit. With the strength of Wang Heng's primordial spirit, it was naturally beyond imagination, causing the souls of the three dark quasi-immortal emperors to be shaken. If it was aimed at the peerless immortal king, he would die in an instant and embark on the road of reincarnation.

The three emperors were surprised and felt the power of the creatures in the imperial palace.

"Emperor Heng, you have some abilities, but unfortunately, you cannot change your fate of falling." Emperor Hong spoke. He was quite accomplished in the path of the soul, so he naturally knew how amazing Wang Heng was in this aspect.

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"hehe."

Emperor Cang sneered and was not frightened by Wang Heng's strength.

Who is he?

He is a high and mighty, invincible quasi-Immortal Emperor. It is lonely at the top, and for eternity, he has been longing for defeat but has never been able to do so.

How could he be driven back by Wang Heng's words?

“Who among us who are at the level of Quasi-Immortal Emperor is not invincible? How dare a mere latecomer claim to take away our true destiny and send us into reincarnation? It’s really ridiculous.” Emperor Cang shook his head, with a chill in his eyes that froze everything in the world.

"Yes, this latecomer was a little arrogant, but it was all in vain. In the end, he still became a dead soul under the spear.

Darkness is the final destination of the heavens and myriad worlds. The scene of the emperor's fall will reappear on this ancient land. "The Feather Emperor echoed on the Nine-Colored Immortal Gold Chariot, and the bloody smell emanating from the Emperor-killing Spear in his hand became more and more intense, as if it was going to infect the heavens and myriad worlds and make the ancient land bleed.

At this moment, except for the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, all the creatures in both camps remained silent and did not dare to even breathe, because now, only the Quasi-Immortal Emperor was qualified to speak. Even the Immortal King Emperor Light who had cultivated the light of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor was as small as an ant and could only remain silent before the dialogue between emperors.

Whether they were creatures from the dark camp or the light camp, they were all shocked by the scene where Wang Heng took the initiative and suppressed the three dark quasi-immortal emperors with his momentum alone.

Those were three of the most terrifying creatures in history, the source and creator of one black disaster after another. Wang Heng, as a newly promoted quasi-immortal emperor, had only been enlightened for 200,000 years, yet he was so powerful. Facing three powerful enemies, he remained calm and sat firmly on the imperial throne. He even displayed unparalleled imperial power, shouting at the three emperors as if he was the more powerful one.

The creatures in the dark camp naturally refused to accept the decision. Judging from the number of people, the number of quasi-immortal emperors on their side had an absolute advantage. What qualifications did the emperor of the light camp have to be so arrogant?

The creatures in the light camp were sighing, saying that he was worthy of being Emperor Heng, who was invincible throughout the ages, from an obscure person to the current Emperor of Heaven, and he was strong all the way to the end, no matter who his opponent was, he would suppress them all.

After listening to the words of the Three Dark Emperors, Wang Heng's eyes turned cold. In just a moment, the temperature of the entire dam world, including the sea surface where the Jieying Ancient Temple stood, dropped sharply. The whole world was affected, and it instantly entered a cold winter.

All living beings couldn't help but shudder and their faces changed drastically. They knew that Emperor Heng was angry and the consequences would be unpredictable.

The next moment, Wang Heng grabbed the armrests of the imperial chair with both hands and slowly stood up. During this process, the heaven and earth trembled violently, the rules of the avenue churned, and above the sea of ​​​​boundary, the wind howled and the waves hit the sky, as if the end of the world had come.

At the same time, an incomparably terrifying imperial power, like a huge wave, swallowed up the sky and the earth, sweeping across the heavens and the earth.

Wang Heng stood up. This was the first time he took action after the dark army led by the three emperors arrived.

The three dark quasi-immortal emperors had long been unhappy with Wang Heng, and naturally they would not remain indifferent to Wang Heng's actions. The four quasi-immortal emperors wrestled with each other, and their imperial power collided. The majestic and vast imperial palace made a sound of collapse, and in an instant it collapsed into dust with a rumbling sound.

Only the imperial throne in the center was shrouded by Wang Heng's imperial power and was not affected, and it still stood.

He stood in front of the imperial chair, his body tall and majestic, like an eternal peak, overlooking the world.

Wang Heng had a blank expression on his face. He looked down at the three dark emperors and shouted coldly, "How dare you!"

The shout was deafening, and all living beings' ears were buzzing and deafening. Although it was not directed at them, it still made them tremble.

The three dark emperors were even more excited, and even their supreme spirits were shaken.

This time, Emperor Yu, Emperor Hong and Emperor Cang were enraged. A latecomer had despised them again and again. It was just a person, but he dared to look down on the three quasi-immortal emperors. It was really outrageous.

“Who’s being presumptuous?”

Emperor Hong was covered in purple aura, surpassing all the marks of the heavens. His fighting power was immeasurable. His soul burst out with brilliant purple light and he shouted in response to Wang Heng.

The looks from Emperor Yu and Emperor Cang can kill a large number of peerless immortal kings in seconds. The murderous intent is almost condensed into substance, and all living beings and spirits are terrified.

"Where is the other person? Is he afraid to face us?" Emperor Cang shouted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening bell sounded from the long river of time, and a majestic figure walked out of the time with steady steps. Above his head was a time clock, as if it was the source of all time power, which had been opened up from ancient times to the present. Surrounding the figure were branches of the long river of time, each of which was a unique piece of ancient history.

Wuzhong came and stopped beside Wang Heng. The two quasi-immortal emperors from the light camp stood side by side, facing the three dark emperors.

"A quasi-Immortal Emperor who cultivates the Great Way of Time?" Emperor Cang said to himself.

However, Yu Emperor was dismissive of Wuzhong. He was vaguely the strongest among the three emperors and was very arrogant. He could tell at a glance that Wuzhong was not in his best condition, was ill, and was seriously injured. He could not pose much threat to him at all.

Even if Wuzhong was not injured, Yu Di was not afraid. He was confident that he could suppress this latecomer who had just stepped into the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

"I thought you would bring some surprises to us, but in the end, you are only this good. You haven't even recovered from the injuries you suffered when you defeated the king and became the emperor. Yet you dare to stand in front of us." Emperor Yu shook his head, looking disappointed.

Wu Zhong's expression remained unchanged as he responded calmly, "Even if you are injured, I can still kill you."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Yu Di seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and couldn't help laughing. The next moment, the smile on his face disappeared completely, replaced by endless coldness and murderous intent.

"I want to see how a seriously injured quasi-immortal emperor like you can fight against us." Emperor Yu spoke. His patience had run out. He didn't want to say anything more. He would show his true strength with his hands.

Originally, the Three Dark Emperors wanted to see the attitudes of Wang Heng and Wuzhong. If they were willing to return to the right path, they could accept the two and let them join their ranks to harvest the heavens and all worlds together, exchange for the Immortal Emperor scriptures together, and look up to the light in the darkness.

However, judging by Wang Heng and Wuzhong's attitudes, it is unlikely that they will stand with them.

Quasi-Immortal Emperors are all the protagonists of the eternal years. They are the most powerful creatures in the world. How many of them can there be from ancient times to the present? It is conceivable that the Tao heart of creatures who can reach this height is strong.

The three emperors knew that it would be impossible to make the quasi-immortal emperor change his mind by talking. It would be a futile effort and no matter how much they said, it would be in vain.

So, they decided to take action. Three veteran Quasi-Immortal Emperors against two newly-appointed Quasi-Immortal Emperors, one of whom was seriously injured. The advantage was on me, and there was no way I could lose.

The Three Dark Emperors couldn't think of where they might lose, but, three against two, it couldn't be as easy as when they slaughtered the emperor countless years ago.

No matter what, they are two genuine quasi-immortal emperors. It would take an enormous amount of energy to kill them all.

"Emperor Cang, the creature who cultivates the Great Dao of Time is now handed over to you. Emperor Hong and I will work together to kill this arrogant creature." On the nine-colored fairy gold chariot, the perfect Yu Emperor with sacred wings on his back spoke and assigned opponents.

Hearing this, the gray-haired Emperor Cang frowned slightly, somewhat unhappy. Anyone could see that Wuzhong was not in a right state, his energy and spirit were all weak inside and he was far from his peak. No matter who fought against him, he could be suppressed easily.

It’s not that Wuzhong is inferior to anyone else. They are all quasi-Immortal Emperors, so how much worse is one than the other? At the moment Wuzhong has suffered an injury, and no matter how he tries to cover it up, he cannot change this.

"Okay, leave this creature to me, and no one else should interfere." Emperor Cang thought about it and felt that this was actually a good thing. He could kill a quasi-immortal emperor with his own hands. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It takes an unimaginable amount of time for the world to produce a quasi-immortal emperor, and such an opportunity does not always come along.

“Emperor Cang, don’t let your reputation fall by the hands of a seriously injured person.” Emperor Hong, with purple energy surging, teased.

Although the three emperors had never fought a real life-and-death battle, it was tacitly known that Emperor Cang's strength ranked last among the three.

However, the gap between them is not that big. In a one-on-one match, if they are in similar conditions, it will take endless years to determine the winner.

"You're overthinking. Even if he's in his prime, he can't change his fate of being killed." Emperor Cang spoke with considerable confidence. His golden pupils sparkled like two golden lamps blooming in the darkness.

Wu Zhong did not refute. No matter how many harsh words he said, it would be useless. He knew his own condition. Under normal circumstances, facing the powerful Emperor Cang, defeat was the only outcome.

However, Wang Heng already had a plan. He expected that the Three Dark Emperors had just awakened from their retreat and did not know much about their own paths, and he did not know whether they could transform into three Quasi-Immortal Emperors.

Even if they knew, the Three Emperors would probably sneer at it, because there is no quasi-immortal emperor who is not proficient in the method of splitting the body. No matter how many clones are created, they are just clones after all and do not have much significance.

Little did people know that Wang Heng’s three bodies were genuine quasi-immortal emperors. Each of them had opened up a system, and all of them had cultivated the Dao fruit of the quasi-immortal emperor. They were not clones in the ordinary sense.

Before the war, the Three Dark Emperors glanced at the figure on the embankment, but they didn't care. In the eyes of the quasi-immortal emperors, the Immortal King was just an ant.

“Kill them, flatten the heavens, and bring all the people of darkness here.” The Feather Emperor waved the Emperor-killing Spear and issued orders to the dark creatures in the ancient palace behind him.

"kill!"

Hundreds of ancient reception halls received the order, and a large number of dark creatures poured out from them like a tide, covering the sky and the earth, blocking out the sun and the moon.

There are tens of thousands of Dark Immortal Kings and Fallen Immortal Kings alone, forming a black mass that makes people's scalps tingle.

There are even more dark creatures at the True Immortal level, too numerous to count.

This is a force that makes all the heavens and worlds tremble. If the Quasi-Immortal Emperor does not appear, it is enough to wipe out everything.

In the dam world, warriors from all heavens felt the pressure. Even though they had gathered the power of all heavens and worlds and absorbed the Immortal King returning from the sea of ​​​​realms, they were still not as good as the dark camp.

Even if they had the advantage of rest and built many magic array fortresses in advance, it would still be a fierce battle.

Many fighters had sweat on their foreheads and couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Not every creature can face death with equanimity.

However, the arrow has been shot and there is no turning back. We can only face it.

"kill!"

In the dark camp, there is an extremely powerful Dark Immortal King who gives orders and directs the dark army to attack the dam boundary defense line.

The next moment, an endless stream of dark creatures rushed towards the dam standing on the beach.

On the dam, one after another the kings' world-destroying formations were activated. The Immortal Kings and True Immortals were all exerting their strength to control the formations and resist the enemies.

On one side is darkness with no end in sight, and on the other side is solid and immortal light.

This is a battle between darkness and light. Two major camps, two giants, started fighting at this moment. In an instant, blood splattered, and broken limbs flew everywhere, including those of dark creatures and those of the light camp.

At first, the creatures on both sides were a little nervous, but after the war broke out, there was nothing else in the minds of all the creatures except killing. It was either you die or I die. There was only one person standing at the end, light or darkness, and one side was bound to fall and be destroyed.

The quasi-immortal emperors have not yet fought each other, but they have already locked onto each other.

"Let's fight on the battlefield that belongs to us." Wuzhong spoke, looking at Emperor Cang.

Emperor Cang naturally knew what Wuzhong meant. The aftermath of the battle between the quasi-immortal emperors could kill large numbers of immortal kings.

"hehe."

He smiled indifferently, did not refuse, walked out, and disappeared here.