Chapter 87 Life should not be cut off
“Finally, I failed to survive this catastrophe.” Above the sea of ​​thunder, Wang Bo sighed and continued, “After 30,000 years of hard training, the Chaos Dao Fruit has reached its peak, but the ending is still so bitter.”

At this moment, Wang Bo suddenly understood the unwillingness and regret of the Fighting Saint Emperor in the late ancient times when he transformed into a fighting immortal. They were clearly the creatures closest to the realm of immortality, but in the end they were suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth and could not take the last step until their death.

If at this moment, he was fine and still in peak condition, he would still have the confidence that he could fight again and survive the baptism of the heavenly tribulation. But now, Wang Bo had already burned everything. In the last moment of his life, he just wanted to fight a good battle. Even if he only stayed in the realm of immortals for a short time, it would be enough for his life!
"cut!"

Wang Bo's eyes narrowed, and he roared, rushing forward with boundless immortal thunder, engaging in a bloody battle with the Immortal Medicine Immortal.

At this moment, his aura was extremely powerful, and chaotic immortal light covered his body, as if he had been sublimated to the utmost. In his last moments, he broke into the immortal realm and played a magnificent war song to bid farewell to himself.

boom!
One after another, the immortal medicine immortals who looked like real immortals were blasted to pieces, coughing up blood. They were hit hard in a short period of time and could not withstand Wang Bo's killing attack.

At this moment, the entire nine heavens and ten earths were shaking, and immortal divine light was boiling, releasing the unprecedented power of the immortal way, which alarmed all the imperial creatures in the world.

Xuan Ye, Wu Shi, Jiang You, Xu Kong, Tai Huang, and even the ruthless empress in the ancient forbidden land, all turned their eyes here.

"Now he is definitely not inferior to me." Emperor Wu Shi looked into the distance, his eyes revealing a thrilling fighting spirit.

"Having reached this level, can I already challenge the realm of True Immortal?" The Void Emperor, who had lived out his third life, had sparkling eyes and whispered to himself. Then he looked at his Void Mirror, pondering something quietly.

"If it were thousands of years ago, people like us could probably be called true immortals." Jiang You looked at the battlefield above the sky and spoke slowly.

Hearing this, Xuan Ye, who was not far away, also nodded.

Although, living through nine lifetimes and becoming an immortal in the mortal world is different from the normal way of breaking through to the realm of true immortals, they can be said to have the same goal. In the end, both of them can cultivate to perfection in the realm of true immortals and then condense the fruit of the Immortal King.

If there must be a comparison, being able to do what the Emperor did and successfully refine an immortal weapon is probably equivalent to being a true immortal. Being able to do this also means that one can open up the strange world on one's own, which is equivalent to being an ordinary emperor for three or four generations.

“However, it is far from enough to be limited to the realm of True Immortal.” Xuan Ye paused before speaking.

The battle above the sky continues.

Wang Bo was making use of the Chaos Fist Seal, looking extremely domineering, like an invincible immortal. His black hair was glowing, each strand was crystal clear, and his divine power was overwhelming, many times more terrifying than before. His punch went straight through the void, creating an unparalleled wave of fluctuations, and in an instant, the stars fell, the thunder disappeared, and even those immortals were inevitably blown up and reorganized again and again.

But, that’s all.

The sea of ​​thunder rolled, the calamity light surged, those immortals of the immortal medicine were like immortal phoenixes reborn from the fire, the void was full of dense avenue symbols, the light was dazzling, in just a moment, this place was submerged in a chaotic aura, like the end of an era, a myth, the world was destroyed, returned to chaos, including Wang Bo in front of him. Blood and bones fell in the sky, and the chaotic immortal light could be vaguely seen flickering on them, extremely desolate.

"Even someone as powerful as the Chaos Emperor was defeated on this road." For a moment, everyone felt sorry for him.

No one can deny the extraordinary talent of the Chaos Emperor. In fact, even Xuan Ye, Wu Shi, Jiang You and his group believed that if Wang Bo practiced step by step, constantly exploring and perfecting the chaotic body to walk the path of immortality in the mortal world, instead of being so radical and taking risks to become an immortal, he would definitely have a place in the future position of an immortal in the mortal world.

hum!
Suddenly, everyone saw a huge hand suddenly stretched out from the depths of Mount Tai, grabbed the center of the sea of ​​thunder, and brought out a charred corpse from it in an extremely powerful manner. It was Wang Bo. He still had a very weak life fluctuation, otherwise, this thunder tribulation would have dissipated along with it.

At the same time, Xuan Ye's other hand covered the Big Dipper Emperor Star, and with his tremendous magic power, he created large tracts of divine land, replaced the old body of the chaotic body under the Big Dipper, and then threw it into the heavenly calamity to protect Wang Bo.

What else could be more suitable than a Chaos Body that came from the same source as him to resist the Heavenly Tribulation on his behalf? Even Xuan Ye, a Heavenly Emperor who also had a Chaos Body and practiced the secret bloodline technique, could not do this.

To be honest, he was not destined to die. If it weren't for this broken body, even Xuan Ye would not be able to think of any way to save his life.

However, this move can only delay the enemy for a while, but it cannot completely conceal the truth and use someone else's trick, unless there is something that can completely isolate Wang Bo's original aura and completely cover up the secret.

Xuan Ye's mind moved, and the terrifying power of his spiritual consciousness instantly swept across the entire universe. Soon, he locked onto a familiar artifact. It was not the two immortal artifacts, the Desolate Tower and the Immortal Palace, but the Nine Dragon Coffin, which was a must-have for countless time travelers.

To be more precise, it was the ancient coffin among them.

What was buried there was not the corpse of a certain emperor, but an incomplete fairyland, a mysterious world where fairy light flowed. It could just be used to seal Wang Bo. Maybe he could achieve destruction and then rebuilding in it, and when he was born again, he could break through the fairyland in one fell swoop. Of course, it was also possible that he could not survive this calamity and passed away quietly.

Everything depends on Wang Bo's fate.

No other accidents occurred, and Xuan Ye successfully brought back the Nine Dragons' skeletons and the huge bronze coffin. He sealed the remains of Wang Bo, whose life was almost completely extinct, into it, and then left the Nine Dragons' coffin in the same terrain on the top of Mount Tai.

During this process, the Emperor of Heaven who intervened in the heavenly tribulation naturally and inevitably paid some price and was bombarded by the heavenly tribulation. Fortunately, he had Wang Bo's old body as a cover, and Xuan Ye had already set up the Heaven-Deceiving Formation, so he did not really attract a complete heavenly tribulation. It was just nine simple heavenly thunders that did not cause him any harm at all.

After a long time, as Wang Bo's old body was beaten into powder by the Immortal Medicine Immortal, all his life breath completely returned to nothingness, and his soul was extinguished, the calamity clouds that shrouded the human world slowly dissipated, and peace returned.

(End of this chapter)