Even if all the holy blood is used up, how many stars can be saved?

Supreme, there are also times when you are helpless.

Cang Yang walked on the dry land and smiled sadly: "There was a time when I thought I could do anything, but now I find that when my human power is exhausted..."

At this time, two divine thoughts came from the outer starry sky.

"Fellow Daoist Cangyang, help me capture them and quell the chaos!"

The two supreme beings of the dragon clan shouted

"Fellow Taoist Cangyang, don't listen to them. Come with me to end the war and let each tribe return to its place."

Another divine thought flew over, and the Supreme Xuanwu Clan shouted

"Haha, Holy Body Cangyang, you have some holy blood, you can intervene in the war of all races, retreat quickly!"

Phoenix Supreme holds the fairy weapon, rests on the eternal starry sky, and scolds coldly

"Fellow Taoist, listen to my advice, this is not a battlefield that belongs to you, you belong to the human race!"

Qilin Supreme sighed slightly, echoing in the starry sky.

The Dacheng Holy Body was confused for a while, who should it kill, who should it help, or should it just walk away?

At this moment, a golden avenue traverses the universe and cuts through all the heavens and realms. True dragons soar into the sky, immortal phoenixes hover, and Xuanwu expands the road... There are auspicious colors and divine brilliance falling down. This is a scene that belongs to the supreme level.

"Emperor!"

"Jade Emperor, Jade Emperor?!"

Now all the supreme beings are looking sideways, thinking that it is the great emperor of the world, the emperor of heaven, who has come to regulate the conflicts among all races and quell the turmoil and blood feud.

However, when the golden avenue arrived at the battlefield, the familiar figure that caught his eye was not the Jade Emperor.

It was a fat Taoist priest wearing a purple gold crown and ancient Taoist robes. He was holding a Taoist utensil that looked like a book but not a book, and looked like a dish but not a dish.

All the Supreme Beings were shocked, when did the universe have a different kind of enlightened master?

In the past ten thousand years, there has been no such supreme catastrophe as a quasi-emperor.

"It's an immortal weapon!"

Phoenix Supreme has been exposed to immortal artifacts all year round, and first discovered the anomaly in the Taoist artifact in the hands of the fat Taoist priest. It was like an immortal artifact, and its grade was even... more powerful than the Blood Phoenix Immortal artifact!

"I see."

Everyone suddenly realized that the immortal weapon could indeed shield against any thunder catastrophe under the great emperor's calamity. In the past, there were legends about the immortal bell protecting it and the desolate tower covering the sky.

"Wait a minute...it looks like this." The Xuanwu Clan Supreme looked at it carefully for a moment, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You, you are the Pluto Emperor!"

"Underworld Emperor?" The fat Taoist priest turned around, looked at Supreme Xuanwu and said with a smile: "Poverty Taoist Zixiao, you are not Underworld Emperor. You are here today to quell the war between the four clans and restore peace to the universe."

The Qinglong Supreme of the Dragon Clan snorted coldly: "Emperor Zixiao, or perhaps the Emperor of the Underworld, is indeed mysterious and unpredictable, but in this life, you have not even survived the Great Emperor's Tribulation, so it is a little early to intervene in our affairs."

Emperor Zixiao shook his head and said: "Pindao does not want to join the battle, but wants to tell you the truth."

"The truth?" Everyone was stunned, what does this mean?

Emperor Zixiao said slowly: "I have always liked digging... ahem, archaeology. I have been walking underground over the years and looking at the corpses of the four tribes, I have found some abnormalities."

The eyes of the Supreme Kings instantly became sharp. It was indeed the Underworld Emperor, who was a master of tomb robbing and digging up graves just like the records in the clan.

"What's abnormal?" Dacheng Holy Body Cangyang asked.

Emperor Zixiao stretched out his hand and took out some corpses of members of the four tribes, ranging from Lunhai to Xiantai, and even the corpses of the Great Sage level.

"Ao Yuan!" Qinglong Supreme's eyes condensed and he said in a deep voice: "This is the great sage of the Dragon Clan. I buried it with my own hands. You Emperor Underworld..."

"That's not the point, the point is this." Emperor Zixiao coughed and pointed to the Dao Palace where the Dragon Clan's great sage's corpse was.

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