Who would have thought that the answer he got was, 'I will go there when the time comes. If you dare to bother me again, I will make sure you can't speak again.'

It was understandable that Su Qingqiu had a cold personality, but since they were both emperors, she actually threatened them directly?

Emperor Zhitian still cannot forget the biting cold.

Although he liked Su Qingqiu's arrogance and coldness, he still couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Seeing Emperor Zhitian's expression, Emperor Baibing thought that Su Qingqiu was afraid of Yuan Jiu's powerful strength and was hiding in the spiritual realm and didn't dare to come.

"Well, one more or one less won't make much difference."

The Emperor of Hundred Soldiers snorted coldly. Su Qingqiu was just a fake emperor and wouldn't be able to help much even if he came.

"My two fellow Taoists, let's stop chatting here and do our best to maintain the formation seal."

"Yes, if we can restore the Death Seal, we might be able to avoid a disaster."

At this time, several emperors also noticed that although they temporarily silenced Yuan Jiu, the death seal was still disappearing bit by bit.

Three days later, as time passed, the group, who were originally full of confidence, gradually became solemn.

At this moment, they could no longer feel any traces of the formation seal, nor could they sense Yuan Jiu's breath.

As the supreme emperors, everyone knew very well that such a scene did not mean that Yuan Jiu was successfully suppressed, but that the Death Seal had completely lost its effect.

But if that's the case, why isn't there any movement underground? "It looks like a deadly battle is inevitable."

"Don't worry too much. No matter how strong Yuan Jiu is, he is only one person. We are gathered here, which is better than the ten emperors a hundred thousand years ago."

"By the way, what on earth was Yuan Jiu doing? Could it be that he knew he was no match for his opponent and escaped after getting rid of the formation seal?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present became nervous.

The Emperor of Hundred Weapons dared to say that he had a 90% chance of winning, but this was based on the premise that Yuan Jiu had been consumed by the Death Seal for 100,000 years.

If Yuan Jiu avoids fighting and recovers to his prime, even if they can suppress Yuan Jiu again by then, they will die like the many powerful men a hundred thousand years ago.

After a hundred thousand years of recuperation, many young supreme emperors have emerged. If all the strong men in the heavens and myriad worlds are slaughtered again this time, it may be difficult to give birth to even a half-emperor in the next million years.

By then, there will be no emperor in the heavens and all worlds, and the world will usher in its true darkest moment.

A young man wearing a sapphire robe and with dragon scales on his face stepped out from the crowd and said, "Ao Yunhe from the Everlasting World, I beg you to go underground to find out what's going on!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. Please be careful."

The Emperor of Hundred Soldiers nodded. He was unsure of the situation at the moment and really needed a cannon fodder to go and find out what was going on.

Ao Yunhe was born into the sea dragon clan and is the dragon ancestor of their clan. He possesses power comparable to the eight turns of the human race's Heavenly Wheel. He is considered one of the best among the cannon fodder and is qualified to go and inquire about the situation.

Just as Ao Yunhe was about to set off, a voice suddenly called him.

"Let me go. With your strength, you will die if something goes wrong."

Looking in that direction, the person speaking was a hazy dragon-shaped shadow.

It is the Lord of the Eternal World, Qilong, also known as the Qixuan Dragon Emperor by humans.

Except for the dragons that transformed from snakes, most dragons have no specific realm divisions. Birth and bloodline will determine 80% of the future.

The strange dragon was born from heaven and earth, and is a being that is expected to rival the Azure Dragon and the Candle Dragon. He can absorb the essence of all things since birth. After practicing Taoism for 90,000 years, his power is equivalent to that of the human emperor.

The Emperor of Hundred Soldiers frowned when he heard this and couldn't help interrupting, "Qilong, although we have a chance of winning, we must not be careless, you..."

As a supreme being comparable to the emperor, Qilong should be guarding here like everyone else and should not cause unnecessary losses for the sake of mercy.

"Don't worry, even if something unexpected happens, I can still get out of this unscathed."

"If he goes, even if he finds out something, he won't be able to bring the news out safely."

Qilong did not change his mind. Since the Death Seal was completely destroyed, there was nothing he could do staying here.

After Qilong's words came to this, Emperor Baibing could no longer refute and could only sigh and choose to agree.

The strange dragon immediately turned into a streak of light and fled underground. The pressure from heaven and earth around it swept away the inky black magic fog.

"Let me see what secrets are hidden in the heart of the fairyland that seals the chaotic monsters."

After going deep into the earth for a period of time, Qilong found that the ground was gradually becoming hollow and decayed, and was filled with a twisted and eerie atmosphere everywhere.

"How could such a magnificent fairyland have decayed into an empty shell?"

After a brief sigh, Qilong continued to move deeper into the ground.

He is the Dragon Emperor, and he won't fall into the trap of any distorted aura.

Soon after, the surrounding scene became increasingly bizarre and no longer looked like the underground of a world.

The darkness was endless, the space was distorted, and every corner was filled with the atmosphere of chaos and desolation.

Rather than a habitat for monsters, it would be more appropriate to describe this place as a land of chaos.

Qilong had no choice but to stop, surrounded by golden light, and carefully explored the surroundings.

Just as the Emperor Baibing worried, even if Qilong is the Dragon Emperor, he must not be careless when facing a ferocious creature like Yuan Jiu.

At this moment, Qilong suddenly heard a series of indescribable strange sounds in his ears.

Qilong was suddenly horrified, and like a kitten with its fur standing on end, he quickly released his spiritual power in an attempt to resist the strange invasion.

He understood that it was Yuan Jiu who was speaking, not deliberately conveying his meaning as before, but Yuan Jiu's real body making the sound.

That kind of strange sound that is beyond the scope of living beings and the great way cannot be fully understood even by the strange dragon who is the master of a world.

Under this twisted force, Qilong's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he gradually lost the sense of his own existence, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

"No! That's not right!"

"This is the influence of Yuan Jiu's power. I must leave as soon as possible!"

Qilong woke up quickly, terrified.

Without any hesitation, he transformed into his true form as a dragon and turned around to rush towards the ground.

Just the aura it exuded was enough to make a great emperor unable to resist, and he almost fell into endless darkness.

Qilong had never come into personal contact with a chaotic monster before, so only now did he truly understand the horror of Yuan Jiu.

Not long after, a worm-like creature a thousand feet long with a rotten and twisted body suddenly jumped out from the ground.

Emperor Baibing showed joy on his face and quickly asked, "Qilong, have you found anything?"

"Yuan Jiu is still underground. The aura he exuded almost made me perish. It's really terrifying."

The worm creature's voice was as strange as a muffled sound, but everyone could still understand what he meant.

Seeing the two talking, several emperors were secretly confused.

"Why is the shape of Qilong a bit strange?"

"Qilong rarely shows his true form. Perhaps he is just like this. Otherwise, how can he be called Qilong?"

Although they had doubts, the emperors did not think too much about it and just thought that this was the original appearance of Qilong.

Only Hongmeng Tiandi had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He said in a deep voice: "Open your eyes and take a look. Is this the shape of a dragon?"

No matter how strange it is, Qilong is still a dragon. How could it be a disgusting, twisted, tumorous worm?

The Buddha of Emptiness has his eyes slightly closed, his hands in the meditation seal, and a thousand-foot-long Buddha light shines behind him.

Under the influence of the Buddha's light, everyone regained their consciousness and were all shocked by the strange dragon's appearance.

“W-What’s going on?!”

"How could a divine beast of the world, a supreme emperor, be reduced to this state?!"

Hongmeng Tiandi closed his eyes and sighed, then said in a deep voice: "Qilong has died."

"I, am already dead?"