Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1845

Sorrow is no greater than heart death. Wu Tong's heart has completely died.

Wrapped in despair.

He was once a man with pursuit. Through his continuous efforts, he began as a little monk and worked hard to stand out, so he has his current status.

Only those who have personal experience will know how hard this process is.

When he really stood in the position of quasi emperor, Wu Tong felt that he had no pursuit in his life.

He left no children in his life and put all his experience on cultivation.

When the environment was limited, the laws of heaven and earth suppressed everyone and couldn't go further. The realm of quasi emperor cultivation was the highest realm, Wu Tong gradually focused on his nephew Wu Xiang.

His nephew Wu Xiang has a good talent and an excellent cultivation environment created by Wu Tong. Wu Xiang doesn't need to worry about resources or cultivation skills. As long as he grows and advances according to the planned road given by Wu Tong, he will eventually become a strong man of a generation.

Later, the ten emperors were born, and the decree was issued to restart the road to becoming emperor. Wu Tong's cooled heat was rekindled.

He felt that he could have a try and never give up this great opportunity.

Since then, Wu Tong began to pay no attention to other things and put all his energy on cultivation again, trying to impact the throne of the great emperor.

Even if the idea is slim and difficult to realize.

But after all, it is a driving force. Even if it fails in the end, it does not leave regret for life.

Wu Tong did not think that it was he who put his energy on cultivation that made Wu Xiang feel a little coldness.

The previous meticulous care is gone, and he needs to worry about the resources and skills needed for cultivation. Wu Tong has no energy to manage Wu Xiang.

He was used to the days when clothes came and food came and opened his mouth. Suddenly, he changed from a good day to a day when everything needed to be handled by himself. Wu Xiang's mentality changed.

This sentence is reflected incisively and vividly in Wu Xiang. Wu Xiang began to hate his Uncle Wu Tong. He believes that Wu Tong is absolutely unqualified to impact the throne of the great emperor.

Instead of wasting a lot of time and energy, it's better to train him. Wu Xiang is the best candidate to impact the throne of the great emperor.

The omnipresent demon emperor found Wu Xiang.

After a short inner struggle, Wu Xiang resolutely decided to take refuge in the demon emperor.

The reason why Wu Xiang made this decision, of course, is related to Wu Tong's indifference to him, but more factors are the strength of the demon emperor.

He saw with his own eyes that an ancient sage raised his cultivation to the realm of quasi emperor in front of him.

Wu Xiang was stupid all of a sudden. Although it was only a short process and could not be maintained for too long, the cultivation level could not really be promoted to the quasi emperor level. Wu Xiang was still deeply attracted by this magical skill.

He dreamed that one day he would raise the realm of cultivation to the realm of quasi emperor, and then use this skill to raise the realm of cultivation to the realm of great emperor.

At that time, he can dominate the universe and destroy all his competitors.

No one competes with him for the throne of the great emperor, and he will endure to the realm of the great emperor slowly.

Blinded by profit, Wu Xiang was completely crazy. In order to get the trust of the devil emperor, Wu Xiang unreservedly told all his Uncle Wu Tong's secrets, including Wu Tong's hiding places.

Knowing that she had been betrayed by her closest friends, Wu Tong was devastated by the huge blow to dominate the universe and impact the throne of the great emperor.

Wu Tong now just wants to work hard, kill one enough, kill two and earn one!

"Kill!" Wu Tong, with red eyes, roared and rushed to the prospective emperor of the two evil emperors opposite.

In the face of Wu Tong's fierce attack, the two quasi emperors did not choose to fight hard.

After all, they are only the quasi emperor who forcibly promoted his cultivation. They are still a little worse than Wu Tong, the real quasi emperor.

The two exchanged a look at each other and immediately made a response strategy.

One left and one right, they began to deal with Wu Tong. While angering Wu Tong with words, Wu Tong couldn't calm down and looked for opportunities.

Wu Tong was completely angered and couldn't calm down.

Each attack shows the strongest power, completely abandoning defense, which is a desperate posture.

Master duel, this kind of play is not good.

A slight oversight is a fatal crisis!

After fighting for two hours, Wu Tong was out of breath.

In recent days, Wu Tong failed to get a rest. He was chased by these two enemies for more than half of the mainland. Wu Tong was already tired.

The prospective emperors of the two evil emperors never had a hard fight with Wu Tong. While consuming Wu Tong's aura, they ensured that their aura was always full, so as to avoid falling down their realm due to serious aura consumption.

"You two dog thieves! Dare you have a showdown with me!" Wu Tong stamped his feet angrily, and the two opponents' attack made him take care of one thing and lose the other.

"You are going to get rid of this stubborn old thing, and fools will fight with you!" the two opponents laughed at Wu Tong.

"I fought with you!" Wu Tong rushed up again.

"Boo!" Wu Tong was slapped on the back by his opponent.

If it is normal, Wu Tong will never be hit in the back by his opponent.

The state of rage made him unable to stabilize his mind, and the consumption of Reiki in his body made him unable to play his strongest combat effectiveness.

This palm hit Wu Tong's back, and the strength was transmitted to his inner abdomen through his back.

Wu Tong felt a burning pain in his back. His internal organs seemed to be broken. His hair was dizzy and his eyes were dazed. He couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Poof!" there's meat in the blood!

"Hahaha! Old man, how long can you hold on!" the prospective emperor who hit Wu Tong with one palm laughed wildly and quickly stepped back a few steps to prevent Wu Tong from fighting back.

His companions took advantage of the situation and launched fierce attacks continuously.

After several attacks, the two prospective emperors of the devil emperor were pleasantly surprised to find that Wu Tong had reached the end of the crossbow, but he was holding on to it with a strong breath.

"It's over! You ignorant of the times, die if you don't give in!" the demon emperor launched an attack at the same time and decided to end the battle.

As long as Wu Tong is killed, the overall situation of Yongjie has been determined.

"Bang!" Wu Tong was hit again. This time, his injury was more serious, leaving a bright red trace in the air. Wu Tong flew out and fell to the ground.

Before he got up, a big foot stepped on his face.

Once the dignity of the quasi emperor, once a high generation of strong people, were trampled on the ground, and everything became empty!

Wu Tong closed his eyes. He didn't think about anything anymore. Kill or cut it.

"Old thing, do you really want to be trampled to death by me?" the demon emperor who stepped on Wu Tong smiled grimly at Wu Tong, "dream! I'll seal your accomplishments and put you on all mainland exhibitions in the eternal world! Let everyone have a look. This is the end of fighting against the demon emperor!"

"You are so mean!" Wu Tong spat out another mouthful of blood. "Kill me! You have won the war. Why are you so cruel!"

"Cruel. This is the end of the confrontation with the demon emperor!" the demon emperor was about to bend down and seal Wu Tong's cultivation.

What could be more demoralizing than this.

Let those monks who are still fighting see that the quasi emperor who once stood high and refused to give in to the demon emperor will also come to this end.

I believe that it will soon disintegrate the fighting will of those friars in the eternal realm.

"Boom!" there was a dull sound in the sky above, and then a golden door appeared.

What happened?

The demon emperor and the two quasi emperors immediately looked at the domain gate with vigilance.

"Pa!" a man fell to the ground, not far from Wu Tong.

Seeing this man, Wu Tong's face suddenly became ferocious.

This man is Wu Xiang, who has been carefully cultivated for many years. His nephew, who has high hopes, betrayed his relatives at the most critical moment!

"Who!" the prospective emperor, who was stepping on Wu Tong, shouted at the door of the domain.

"The man who wants your life!" with this voice, a young man walked out of the door.

Behind the young man was a large group of monks.

Let the demon emperor have a pulse. The two quasi emperors are terrified. There are three quasi emperors among the friars coming out of the domain gate!

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Polish your eyes. We are the servants of Lord devil!" the momentum emitted from each other can show that this group is an enemy rather than a friend.

The young man at the head laughed wildly, "demon emperor! I'm looking for you!"

A group of people fell on the ground, showing a circular arc, and came to the two quasi emperors.

"What do you want to do! Step back now, or the devil emperor will not forgive you!" the two quasi emperors didn't have enough knowledge and didn't recognize that the young man headed by the devil emperor was Yang Teng.

Yang Teng put away his laughter and released two cold lights from his eyes. "Why, didn't the devil tell you who I am! He didn't warn you dogs. I'm not afraid of him!"

"You! You damn it! You are so disrespectful to the great emperor!" the two prospective emperors trembled with anger.

Yang Teng casually glanced at Wu Tong on the ground and asked Huang Yong, "is this Wu Tong?"

Huang never had the heart to see Wu Tong's tragedy. This is still the prospective Emperor Wu Tong who can compete with him. He was trampled under his feet like a dead dog, which is more unacceptable than others accepted by Yang Teng.

"Master, this is Wu Tong. My subordinates beg the master to save Wu Tong!" Huang Yong said sadly.

"Easy to say!" Yang Teng certainly wouldn't watch Wu Tong die when he was employing people.

Pointing to the two prospective emperors, "let go of Wu Tong, I can let you die happily! If not, don't blame me for being cruel and cruel, and let you two suffer and die!"

"You? You're a little saint!" the two quasi emperors were not afraid of Yang Teng, but the three quasi emperors around him.

"Why, I don't believe I have this ability!" Yang Teng stepped forward. "Then let you two pseudo strong men see that the pseudo realm is not reliable!"