From an Eaglefolk Tribe to an Angelic Empire
Chapter 1091

Return to the battlefield

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Nothingness Battlefield other than Starland.

When the Jiang Yuu two swords cut off the Myth concept of Celestial Emperor Mu, the concept of Holy Judgment is like a vast sun, spanning the heavens.

All living beings are under Holy Judgment, and all living beings are subject to the rules of Holy Judgment.

Radiant Sovereign with negative wings stands proudly on the top of Multiverse holding a sword, Platinum Sacred Eyes of Holiness looks down at all directions, and no one dares to look directly at it!

The crowd of Supreme onlookers, paying close attention to the strong men who lost the battle from afar, Multiverse countless sentient beings and those strong men who felt something in their hearts, all felt endless shock in their hearts.

"The concept of Myth has been wiped out, and the concept of Holy Judgment is unique in the world. The entire Multiverse is covered by the concept of Holy Judgment!"

"So, Celestial Emperor Mu, lost?!"

Some followers are unwilling to say so.

"Celestial Emperor Mu was defeated? How is this possible! I witnessed with my own eyes his rise from Eastern Region, becoming famous in one battle, and then challenging Eastern Region, Northern Domain, and Southern Region step by step, Western Region, Divine Ruins, Other Dimension, Returning Wilderness, Forest Domain, Central Region Supreme is a strong man who wins every battle and has a clear path to the empire. He must defeat all the strong men in the entire Multiverse and create a new Multiverse Order. How could he fall in the last step?"

"Celestial Emperor Mu is strong, but Yuliel is even stronger!"

"Who would have thought, and who would have known, that this little-known Lord of the Sacred could be so powerful."

"Yuliel is like the vast golden sun, rising slowly, shining through the heavens and sweeping across the world."

"Multiverse's new emperor is about to be born."

Multiverse and Supreme were talking a lot and were full of emotion.

Countless sentient beings put their hands on their chests, feeling the vibration in their hearts, which is the aftertaste left by the battle of concepts.

On the battlefield.

Celestial Emperor Mu's concept of Myth was damaged, and the severe backlash caused him to vomit blood and retreat, and his eyes dimmed.

His path to invincibility was shattered today.

This powerful sense of frustration was even more serious than his injuries.

And as Celestial Emperor Mu's mind became unstable, the whole Multiverse felt like it was crumbling.

But Celestial Emperor is Celestial Emperor after all. Even if he is defeated, he still has the demeanor of an emperor.

As soon as the clear light passed over his body, his whole person immediately returned to his previous Monarch demeanor.

He looked at Winged Monarch, who was glorious, majestic, majestic and illustrious in the heavens not far away, and said with a smile.

"You win, Yuliel. This Multiverse is your world."

"You can create Multiverse a new Order, become the new emperor of this world, and achieve as great a feat as Emperor of Superhuman Civilization."

The reason why He thinks so.

This is because after three thousand years of fighting, including the battle of concepts between the two sides, one can actually get a glimpse of the other side's ambitions in these attack methods and willpower.

In his opinion, Jiang Yuu's ambitions are very similar to his, and they both have the same desire to unify Multiverse.

They are emperors, they are Emperor, they are the same type of people.

That's why he said this.

However.

It was beyond His expectation.

Jiang Yuu, who stood at the top of Myth's years, did not continue what he said, but smiled.

"Celestial Emperor, I have no intention of Multiverse Authority of Mythic Age. This era is still your era, and I am just a passerby who does not belong to this period!"

"I know you don't belong to this era, but you may not be able to stay here."

Mythic Age's Celestial Emperor Mu retention message.

He felt that Jiang Yuu could achieve Realm of the Celestial Emperor here and then go back.

"Celestial Emperor, compared to Mythic Age, the distant future will need me more."

Jiang Yuu smiled.

He can feel Celestial Emperor's sincere heart, but this place does not belong to him, and Mythic Age is not suitable for him.

"I will leave."

"In these years, there is no anchor for my existence."

Jiang Yuu sighed.

"Have you not noticed that the two concepts of Myth in me all come from you?"

Celestial Emperor Mu was startled when he heard this, and combined with all the previous guesses, a kind of enlightenment emerged spontaneously!

"That's it, that's it!"

He said with a hearty smile.

"It turns out, I'm still at Mythic Age."

"You go ahead."

Jiang Yuu nodded with a smile.

A mighty River of Time suddenly broke through the barrier between reality and mystery, and flowed into the Mythic Age Multiverse here.

Under the baptism of endless time and breath, Jiang Yuu's figure slowly became blurred, and all traces, existence, and history of Mythic Age that belonged to him disappeared one after another.

Countless creatures, Supreme, gradually forget the history that Jiang Yuu once existed.

Only the Platinum Holy Sword in His hand, because it bears the imprint of Jiang Yuu itself, can only be left in the smoke and dust of history.

It belongs to Mythic Age, but it does not belong to the future.

Platinum Holy Sword has channeled the spirit, and seeing that his master is about to leave, but it wants to stay here, the sword can't help but tremble and let out a mournful cry.

And Jiang Yuu looked at it, stroked its sword body, and smiled.

"Good boy, good boy, don't be sad, see you in the future."

After that, He gently lifted Platinum Holy Sword, threw it lightly, and threw it into the long river of time.

As the sound of a sword resounded throughout the Multiverse heavens, this Jiang Yuu Platinum Longsword, forged from Mythic Age, suddenly fell silent.

And then.

Jiang Yuu glanced at this Mythic Age again, looked at the peerless graceful Celestial Emperor Mu, looked at Myth the gods and the common people, and chuckled.

"Mythic Age prove my heart. Next, I will use this heart to ascend to the throne of the future era!"

Say it.

The last connection, trace and history between Jiang Yuu and Mythic Age have all disappeared!

And in the future era.

In the vast Nothingness Battlefield that Jiang Yuu just disappeared.

Endless River of Time suddenly became turbulent.

The next moment.

River of Time is trembling, Multiverse is trembling!

It is like an extremely ancient and majestic existence, walking against the trend on the long river of time and years, returning from the ancient Mythic Age.

Boom, boom, boom!

The heavy footsteps were like a bell, beating in the heart of every Multiverse creature.

In the sight of endless Multiverse strong men.

I saw a glorious negative-winged Emperor, stepping on River of Time, coming proudly.

And as He walked out step by step.

All history, traces, existence and Authority belonging to Him will all return.

And when he completely walked out of River of Time, everything returned to normal. He returned to his own era and the battlefield of the past!

He returned to reality.

The moment His feet stepped on Nothingness Battlefield.

The strong men of the entire Holy Paradise Mountain camp and the Warriors all let out deafening cheers!

"I knew that my lord would be fine!"

"My lord Glory will never fall!"

"So what if Celestial Emperor is just a remnant of ancient times. Only Your Majesty is the Sun of Multiverse!"

And in the Mirror Sea camp.

The morale of countless Mirror Sea troops, who were originally expelled to Mythic Age because of Jiang Yuu, and were excited, has declined at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Celestial Emperor in the Mirror is defeated, what chance do we have of winning?"

"Yuliel... No...Lord of Radiance Your Majesty, are you going to win already?"

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