in recent times, the laws of heaven and earth have undergone drastic changes, and the environment is no longer suitable for cultivating the ancient sacred body.Even ten chains descended from heaven,...The words of the Eternal Emperor were filled with endless affection and longing.

His hazy figure, transformed into tiny rain of light, scattered into the ice coffin, merging with Xi Wangmu.

Then, the ice coffin, taking initiative, broke through the void and disappeared into the depths of the boundless cosmic starry sky.

I can't walk with you through mountains and rivers in my lifetime.

To drift through the cosmos with you for eternity after death.

A coffin of ice, burying the endless, burying Xi Wangmu.

And let their love become an eternal myth, drifting in the endless universe, passed down through ages.

At this moment, heaven and earth are silent, all beings are speechless.

Only countless tears are falling.

Jiang Shengyi, Jiang Luoli, many women, many men, tears welled up in their eyes, unable to be stopped.

The love legend of the Wuzhuang Great Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West finally came to an end at this moment.

Buried with the ice coffin, adrift for ten thousand years.

Perhaps, this is another form of perfection...

"My Emperor, you've worked too hard. Please rest now..."

"Farewell, Emperor of Infinity!"

Nine Immortal Domains, countless creatures, at this moment, either kneeling, or bowing their knees, or clasping their hands, bidding farewell to the Emperor Wuzhong.

He gave everything for the Immortal Realm.

Now my wish has finally come true, to be with the one I love, forever.

Jiang Shengyi, a fairy's beauty is all tears.

Perhaps she cried because of the fate of the Queen Mother of the West.

She was still weeping over her own ending.

"Freely..."

Seeing you so carefree, Jiang Sheng's eyes are misty with tears, her love is boundless.

But Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, did not shed tears.

It's not because he is emotionally detached and cold.

But that was because, at this moment, he had no right to be sad, no room to cry.

Although the Wuzhong Emperor accompanied Xi Wangmu to be buried in an ice coffin.

But the cracked, eternal bell fell into Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

Inside, the voice of the Great Emperor Wuzhong, which he had prepared long ago, echoed.

"I can finally rest, I'll go with her, and from now on, it's up to you."

Furthermore, there are also hidden dangers in the world of Jiehai. I have recorded some information within the Bell of Endless End and entrusted it to you as well.

"The world has reincarnation, but I don't want you to continue mine. You... have to break this cycle!"

Upon hearing this voice, Jun Xiaoyao fell silent.

He had no right to be sad, nor any room for melancholy.

...and most importantly...

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze suddenly turned towards the Immortal Ascension Sect!

Boom!

Before the myriad creatures of the Immortal Realm could recover from the sorrow brought by the passing of Emperor Wuzhong,

A tremor, reverberated from the Chengxian Sect.

At once, before everyone's eyes.

Endless crimson blood mist gushed out from the Chengxian Sect.

The figure of the Apocalypse Lord emerged.

He actually managed to live out of the Immortal Ascension Sect!

"The doomsday master is still alive!"

Many immortal cultivators, as if falling into an ice cave, had their hearts sink to the bottom.

Of course, they wouldn't blame the Eternal Emperor for not resolving the problem of the Endbringer.

After all, the Empyrean Emperor is one who burns his life in battle.

But the Lord of the End Times was too powerful.

However, the sacrifice of Emperor Wu was definitely not in vain.

At this moment, the Lord of the End Times, his black robes were all shattered, his breath was disordered, and he was wounded.

And it was distinctly noticeable that the aura of the Apocalypse Lord had dropped significantly.

It was obviously exhausted after having consumed a great deal of accumulated energy.

"Damn it, Emperor Eternal, you are truly insane!"

"In my apocalyptic drama, how could there be such an anomaly as you!"

The doomsday master, unexpectedly, seemed a little out of sorts.

But it is understandable as well.

After all, he spent countless eons absorbing the power of chaos from across all worlds, and only then was he able to recover to this state.

The result was that the emperor suffered another trauma at once.

Although not to the point of him being critically wounded and sealed away again.

But it also came at a cost, his strength was greatly reduced.

"But luckily, he's too foolish."

"If he continues to cultivate in seclusion, maybe he really could be the second Emperor Huang, no…"

"At his peak, he was no weaker than the Desolate Emperor," the Master of the Apocalypse muttered to himself.

At these words, many creatures' faces turned to anger.

"You don't know anything, do you You really think Senior Wuzhong doesn't understand the importance of hiding and cultivating"

"However, he had long since made peace with death. Of course, I don't expect you to understand human emotions with your limited thinking."

"Well, well. Sharp tongues you have, but are you blind to the situation"

"Without the Eastern Hua Emperor, without the Wuzhong Emperor..."

"Just you puny things, relying on your shattered physical forms, barely capable of putting up a fight, dare to spout nonsense in front of me"

A grim smile curled at the corner of the apocalypse lord's mouth.

"Conveniently, this deity has a touch of anger at the moment, might as well vent it on you lot."

The doomsayer, extending a finger, pointed at Jun Xiaoyao and the others.

This is a sign of contempt.

Even though the Emperor Wu of Han had injured him.

With his current strength, he is more than capable of obliterating Jun Xiaoyao and the others.

The doomsday master pointed a finger, like tens of thousands of divine pillars pressing down, the heavens were crushed, and a huge hole was pierced through.

Jun Xiaoyao took a deep breath, he was ready to merge the Black Blood of Heaven into his Divine Spirit Avatar.

Simultaneously prepare, urge the immortal arts, the art of small destiny.

Although small divination, will greatly deplete his lifespan and luck.

is the last resort.

But now, it is clearly the most dangerous situation.

If one's life is gone, what use are longevity and good fortune

But just as Jun Xiaoyao was about to use all his trump cards.

Suddenly, a terrifying reincarnation vortex appeared, blocking the last apocalypse lord's giant finger.

Then a graceful and stunning figure stood before Jun Xiaoyao.

That was a figure that absolutely no one had expected.

Revolving Immortal Master!

Everyone was stunned.

Whether it be the heavens or the Immortal Realm.

Especially the Emperor of the Samsara Sea, was dumbfounded, unable to imagine, his mind went blank.

"Reincarnation Immortal Lord, what are you doing!"

And the patriarch of the Holy Spirit and others also shouted.

The Reincarnation Immortal Lord, just like them before, was a High Priest, participating in the turmoil and blood sacrifice of countless immortals from the Immortal Realm.

And he also has a vendetta against the Emperor of Infinity.

But now, how could she help the Immortal Realm faction and stand before Jun Xiaoyao

"Could it be..."

The Immortal Emperor narrowed his eyes, thinking of something.

Here, Jun Xiaoyao saw the Reincarnation Immortal Lord standing in front of him, also a little stunned.

He certainly never expected that.

Jun Xiaoyao tentatively said, "Xiao Qianxue"

And at that moment, the Reincarnation Immortal Lord turned his head, his hair as brilliant as a galaxy, brushing against Jun Xiaoyao's face.

Her peerlessly beautiful and icy face wore a touch of coldness.

What are you calling me

“Uh…” Jun Xiaoyao was speechless for a moment.

He still thought that it was Xiao Qianxue who had taken control of the Reincarnation Immortal Lord.

Isn't that so

"Hmph, I didn't expect that this Immortal Lord's Dao Fruit would recognize you as its master."

But fortunately, that fellow Wu-Zhong is finally dead, so this palace's obsession is gone.

"I made a deal with Dao Guo, now..."

"I'll protect you!" turned back to glance at Jun Xiaoyao one last time before following Yu Hua Wang away."Will you see me again" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was profound.But his gaze was not upon Yu Yunshang....but instead fell...