On that day, Lu Yu witnessed the fall of the two emperors.
These two emperors are not ancestors who roamed the long river of time, but ancestors who truly existed by their side. Once the incident happened, the death battle was mysterious, and they all fell to the sky.
It was another **** rain that dyed the earth red.
The fine snowflakes were flying, and it was upgraded to goose feather snow.
In March, when the spring equinox should have been, there was a heavy snowfall in Amano.
It seems that the heavens have mercy on Kyushu, and those who sympathize with the people of the Kyushu tribe decided to die.
The Emperor Yan of the Human Emperor and the Suiren of the Earth Emperor used his life to tell the people of the Kyushu tribe what an emperor is and what is the responsibility of carrying the banner of mountains and rivers.
The blood rained, moisturizing this foreign land, and thoroughly moistening the eyes of the gods and demons in Kyushu.
"Emperor Yan, Sui Ren..."
Fuxi was bathed in blood in the sky, standing under the sky, looking sadly at the rain of blood, his body that had been fighting for a long time poured out the last strength, and that strength was called anger.
The wrath that drives the sea to drown the sky!
"Giggle..." Di Shitian staggered and floated across from Fuxi, with one eye looking at Fuxi and the other at the rain of blood.
It gave a oozing laugh and sounded like an old hen.
"Interesting." Di Shitian giggled: "This kind of attack is called death together, giggling, it's a pity, they just killed the body and part of our consciousness that we entrusted with, tsk tsk, exchanged our own life for this Some things, you are so stupid, giggling."
Fuxi lowered his head, his white hair fluttering toward the sky.
His eyes turned pure bright yellow, like the color of the sun.
"I want you to die!"
Fuxi raised his eyes, his bright yellow eyes were like two suns.
At the same time, Fuxi's whole body burst into a strong light.
That light condenses into the sun, from a distance, Fuxi is the sun!
Di Shitian felt an unprecedented threat. This threat was like a cold knife. It peeled off old scars without warning, and exposed the wounds of the past with blood and tears again.
"You...you...you are the Chiwu God!"
Di Shitian stepped back again and again, really scared.
The last smoke of Bei Ai was completely dissipated under the sky in the destruction of millions of heroic spirits of the four dynasties.
For ten days and ten nights, the smoke of gunpowder never stopped, but in the suicide attack of the last Ming general, along with the death of the last member of the Mayan Guard Corps, it completely dissipated.
The earth was torn apart, and the sky was full of black smoke.
Countless corpses were exposed on the wilderness, and countless heroic spirits were destroyed.
From the roots of Bei Ai's World Tree, it spread to a radius of hundreds of miles, all traces of being burned by the scorching sun, grass and trees turned to ashes, and slumbering on the mountains and rivers together with the bones.
Lu Yu stood on the plain with a knife and looked around, there were bones.
He staggered and ran to the giant pit near the World Tree, where Fuxi and Di Shitian finally disappeared.
Just three hours ago, Fuxi turned into an infinite sun, and fought with Di Shitian for the last time. That battle completely lost the color of the world, and countless creatures could only see a round of scorching sun.
"Fuxi, Fuxi!" Lu Yu stood on the edge of the giant pit, looking at the deep and empty bottom of the pit and roaring: "Where are you? Where are you?"
At the bottom of the giant pit, Lu Yu saw the dry Di Shitian pool. He knew that Di Shitian was dead, but Fuxi disappeared.
"No, Fuxi also chose to die together, right?" Lu Yu was in severe pain, and his heart was even more painful. He looked around in confusion, but still found no trace of Fuxi.
On the horizon in the distance, the Asian Union army was cleaning the battlefield, and then came here in a unified way.
In Amano, the sub-alliance army marched forward.
The three emperors are dead, and no one in the world can stop them.
Lu Yu called Fuxi for a long time, but he never got a reply. He didn't believe that Fuxi would die, and he didn't want to believe that all the three emperors of Kyushu fell here.
Three emperors and five emperors, the death of all three emperors, is equivalent to the fact that Kyushu has truly lost the source of inheritance, and has truly become an orphan with no roots and no ancestors.
"Fuxi is definitely not dead, definitely not dead." Lu Yu clenched his fists and his body was trembling. He never imagined that when he faced the death of the Three Emperors, he would have such a big psychological reaction.
Song Yi, dressed in the shattered Nine Dragons Eight Trigrams Royal robe, stood silently beside Lu Yu and grabbed Lu Yu's hand. She didn't speak, but her watery eyes were full of consolation.
Suddenly, Lu Yu noticed that the scorching sun in the sky was a little different.
Today's sun, it seems a little wrong, a little too bright.
It's like a light bulb running on overpower, weird.
"The sun is so dazzling."
Lu Yu covered his eyes, but the next moment, he put down his palms and stared blankly at the sun, even though his eyes were irradiated with tears, he did not look away.
"What's wrong?"
Song Yi shunned Lu Yu's gaze and froze in place.
She saw that in that round of the Milky Way sun that hung in the sky for countless years, a figure suddenly appeared in it. The figure was slender and very like Fuxi.
Lu Yu smiled and pointed at the figure in the sun: "I don't have dizziness, right? Does it really seem like there is someone in the sun? Is that Fuxi? Fuxi is not dead, right?"
"Yes, Fuxi is not dead." Song Yi smiled bitterly.
In this world, the emperor Fuxi is known as the sun god, but can he really be compared to the sun? No one in this world can survive in the sun.
Moreover, the sun is 150 million kilometers away from the Blue Star. How could Fuxi reach the sun in just three hours?
Maybe it's really just dazzling.
But Song Yi could only comfort Lu Yu with a smile, patted Lu Yu's shoulder gently, and whispered softly: "He will live, Kyushu can't live without him, he will definitely live, you read that right..."
In Amano, the army had arrived behind Lu Yu.
In front of them is the Mayan Temple and the World Tree. Countless generals waited silently for Lu Yu's military order. All warriors and human powerhouses clenched their weapons tightly, waiting for an order!
At the entrance of the Mayan Temple, the priest Lizardmen had already completely collapsed.
"The three Heavenly Emperors who possessed the power of true gods are all dead. It's over, they have to withdraw, they have to withdraw. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"
The Priest Lizardman slapped the Priest messenger fiercely, "What are you still doing, hurry up to start the Mayan battleship, I want to leave Blue Star!"
The priests and messengers rushed into the Mayan Temple. After a while, the building at the top of the Mayan Temple split apart, and a huge battleship emerged from it and cast a beam of light.
The priest lizardmen rolled and scrambled under the beam of light, muttering "hurry up, hurry up", ignoring the priest messengers who were desperately running behind them.
The beam of light was recovered, and the priest lizardmen were also absorbed into the battleship.
Those priest messengers who didn't make it in time were crying and peeing on the ground and begging, but the priest lizardmen didn't care at all, they just kept urging the beam of light to speed up.
"Oh, it's really a bonehead."
On the branches of the world, Kai retracted his eyes disdainfully, and then seemed to look at the sun with deep meaning. To be precise, he was looking at the tiny figure in the sun.
"In that moment just now, was it the breath of Chiwu God?"
Chapter end
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