The end of this quasi-emperor peak is coming

Chapter 239: The Desperate World of Darkness Resurrection

"The dark matter has become even denser!" Qingdi said in a serious tone, looking towards the exit of the passage with a solemn expression.

If the dark matter behind him can corrode all living beings below the Great Sage, then the dark matter in front of him can corrode any living being below the Supreme. Its concentration is as dense as the origin emitted from the fallen Supreme creature who died in the passage, and can affect all living beings below the Supreme.

Duan De looked embarrassed and retreated in fear, saying, "Brother Luo, you have to protect me!"

In his life, he had robbed many imperial tombs, entered many desperate places, and even went deep into the forbidden areas of life, but none of them could make him feel so hair standing on end and his scalp tingling.

"Disperse!"

Luo Yan let out a low shout, and a sword energy flew out from between his fingers.

The great way is simple and the edge is restrained.

The grass-shaped sword energy cut through the black fog in front of it, revealing a gap.

The five people looked shocked.

Behind the black fog, the place was so devastated that it was unimaginable.

This seems like an abandoned world. The sky is gray, the earth is filled with death, and despair and silence permeate the entire world.

"So this is the world after being invaded by dark matter?" The Void Emperor felt sorry for the world and looked at the ruined state of the continent, his tone became uncomfortable.

He had spent his entire life fighting for the human race and defending it against powerful foreign invaders, but today he saw such a tragic scene, which brought back his memories and made him think of that dark era.

Emperor Hengyu remained silent, but anger and rage could still be seen in his eyes.

His body trembled slightly as he looked at the abandoned city behind the passage, with corpses scattered all over the ground.

The withered old man held a dead baby in his arms. He knelt unwillingly in front of the blurry stone statue and cried out in despair with his last bit of strength.

Luo Yan followed the path created by the sword energy and stepped into this world that was completely invaded by dark matter.

……

This is an abandoned high platform, which seems to be used for sacrifices.

Old man Chen knelt in front of the stage, or rather, in front of the cold stone statue on the platform, and made his final prayer.

"God, if you can hear the cries of all living things, please appear again! This world needs you, please save the suffering once more, suppress the darkness, and open up a way of life for our human race!"

He begged softly and called out devoutly, just for the stone statue to appear again and save this doomsday world.

Behind him, beside him, in front of him, looking around, there were people like him who came here holding on to the last glimmer of hope.

They knelt under the platform and looked up, with the last glimmer of hope in their desperate eyes. They opened their mouths but could not make any sound. The fire of life in many of them had long been extinguished, leaving only the last bit of faith driving their broken bodies to maintain the gesture of extending their hands, as if in the moment of hopelessness someone would hold their hands and lead them out of this desperate world.

Old man Chen knocked his head against the stone statue until it was bleeding, but the stone statue still did not move.

"Dad, let's go. The dark army will be here soon. If we don't leave now, there will be no hope." A young girl came to the bottom of the platform, walked on the blood-stained steps, walked in front of the old man, squatted down and took his arm.

Old man Chen pulled his hand back from his daughter's wrist and said, "Zi'er, go ahead. I'm old and can't walk anymore. I'll be a burden to you."

"Dad!" The girl was anxious, her brows furrowed with emotion.

Old man Chen still shook his head. He looked up at the stone statue on the high platform. There were countless tributes on the altar, some of which had already lost their original quality and were dull.

The girl said, "If you don't come with me, then I will stay here with you and wait for the monsters from the Dark Legion to come!"

Old man Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Leave? Where can we go? Is there any place for us humans to survive in this land? The monsters have broken out of their cages, darkness has swept across the world, even those strong men are unable to take care of themselves and have been retreating again and again. Where can we hide?"

The girl said, "It is said that the Xuanshan Mountain was built by an ancient god. It must be able to resist the monsters of the Dark Legion. As long as we get there, we will be safe!"

Old Man Chen looked up at the stone statue on the platform and muttered to himself, "Then do you know who that ancient god is?"

"Who?"

"Xuan Emperor."

“That year, darkness invaded, the strong fell, the divine dynasty was destroyed, the holy land was overturned, and countless high and mighty monks became cannibals.

All living beings were devastated and the world was in despair. Even the gods could not deal with such a monster and were forced to retreat step by step. In the end, their minds were even polluted and they became fallen gods.

Everyone in the world believes that countless lives will die and no one can avoid it. After all, even gods have fallen!
But do you know? At that moment, right here, in this once unabandoned divine city, on this high platform, a man walked out.

No, to be precise, it's a god.

He saved the collapsing building, he helped to restore order to the heaven and earth, he alone pulled this desperate world back to life, and he alone opened up a way for all living beings in the world!"

"Are you talking about Emperor Xuan? But isn't it rumored that he is dead?" the girl asked.

Old Man Chen laughed, "How can a god fall so easily? Especially a figure like Emperor Xuan, who is unrivaled!"

"The Emperor Xuan just disappeared, he is not dead! People firmly believe that when darkness covers this land and despair once again fills the world, the Emperor Xuan will return again to save the suffering and the world!"

The girl raised her head, stared at the statue for a long time, and finally said, "Dad, you are too obsessed!"

"If Emperor Xuan is really alive, why is there no news about him in the thousand years since the dark monster came to the world?"

"Come on, leave here with me! Let's go to Tianwai Xuanshan. If there is still a last piece of pure land for human beings in the world, maybe it is only there!" said the girl.

Old man Chen remained silent and did not agree.

He bowed again towards the stone statue on the platform.

Pious and sincere.

There is a last glimmer of hope in despair.

"Dad!" The girl got angry again when she saw her father was so stubborn.

"Zi'er, let's go!"

Old man Chen just responded with this.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this time, a huge echo resounded between heaven and earth. Darkness crushed in, and the impenetrable dark matter formed a wall, like a ferocious beast, roaring, roaring, and swallowing.

In the black fog, pair after pair of eyes opened, each one of them scarlet.

They were all fallen creatures. Some of them were once the most powerful ones in this world, while others were monsters revived by the darkness. They completely fell into depravity along with the erosion of darkness.

People call them the Dark Legion, but it is actually a general term.

This group of monsters has no real name, because when they invade, they are like an unfathomable army, leaving misery and hopelessness wherever they pass.

They devour all living things and transform all the strong into corrupt ones.

The girl looked in that direction in despair, her expression suddenly changed: "It's over, it's too late! How could the dark monsters come so quickly? Has the battle line ahead been defeated?"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

It was like an ancient war song was reviving, a song that once belonged to them over a hundred battles, but it was being played by the fallen creatures in the black fog, as if they were conquering this land.

Above this long-collapsed city, the powerful men who remained here all looked away.

In the black fog, a throne looms.

The former master of this land, the supreme god, sat on the throne, his body covered with black lines and his eyes had a hint of scarlet.

He looked down at the land and said, "What a pity! They all escaped, leaving only some ants behind!"

Clearly, this god had fallen into the state of darkness.

At his signal, the black fog stopped surging and stopped expanding outward.

He was high above, looking down at the ruined city.

This was once an extremely sacred city, but after many wars, it eventually became a ruin. Those who remain here come here to worship with the last bit of despair and piety.

many years ago.

A person walked out from here.

His name is Emperor Xuan, and he single-handedly drives back the darkness.

Now, darkness has resurrected, and people are once again reminded of the fear of being dominated by darkness.

Once again, they came to worship this holy city, attempting to make the supreme god who had disappeared from the world appear again and save this desperate world.

A fallen creature walked out of the black fog. It had sharp fangs and three heads, like a vicious dog from hell.

"Instead of praying to someone who has already died, it is better to throw yourself into the darkness and become one of us!" The fallen giant beast spoke in human language and said to the group of human warriors in front who were still impressive.

Anything they don't like is only fit to become their food.

"In the future, when we rule this continent, we will organize a powerful fallen army and march towards the next heavens and worlds! We are the greatest liquidators of the heavens, and we are the strongest fear of the heavens!" roared the fallen beast.

People didn't respond, they just looked at them numbly.

"Kill him." The fallen god on the throne spoke, looking down expressionlessly.

The giant beast opened its three huge mouths, like a bottomless black hole, sucking in countless humans and swallowing them into its stomach.

Those strong men who remained here had not yet made a move before the huge divine power crushed them and pinned them to the spot. They were unable to move and could only watch one human after another being devoured by the black giant.

"Supreme Emperor Xuan! Darkness has revived and the world is like a prison. Please appear in the world once again and save all living beings!"

"Oh God, please let Emperor Xuan return!"

Countless people shouted, shouting in despair towards the stone statue on the high platform.

But the stone statue was still as silent as before, its lifeless eyes staring into the distance, cold and ruthless.

tread.

tread.

tread.

Just then, the sound of footsteps came closer and closer.

The sound echoed in the sky.

A sword energy tore through the sky.

Cut through the dark fog that is so dark that it obscures the sun.

On top of the ruins, everyone looked up.

A ray of nine-colored light flowed out from the center of the sword energy, and the black fog world welcomed the long-lost glory. The mysterious holy power dispelled all darkness, as if driving away the depression that shrouded people's hearts.

Old man Chen was stunned.

He looked straight ahead and his body suddenly began to tremble.

The tears couldn't stop flowing.

In the blur, five blurry figures seemed to appear on the platform. They were walking from an unknown place. Their figures went from blurry to real, passing through the thick black fog.

The man in the center stood on a high platform. He looked around, he looked up at the sky, and he remained silent.

The posture and appearance were as if the stone statue on the platform had come alive.

"Emperor Xuan... is that you?"

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ps: Thank you readers for your tips. There will be two more chapters tonight. If I can’t finish them today, I will make up for it tomorrow.
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