Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar Chapter 825 523: Darkness Without Dawn, Heaven Moving Bitter

Thinking of Han Jiuming's cultivation experience, Hong Yuan beca more and more complacent.

Since his debut, he has had no rivals, who else but 'Xuan Guangqiao'?

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Human Clan Sky Palace, Star Observation Platform.

The Emperor Star was dim and gloomy, and the figure of the Heavenly Emperor representing Shang Yaoqin was becoming more and more insubstantial.

Although one star after another was sacrificed by the Human Race to maintain the brightness of the Emperor Star, it was not as it used to be.

It can only be said that the pressure brought by the World Devouring Demon Lord Xuan Guangqiao to the Human Race was too great, too great.

The balance had long been broken.

On this day, an abnormal change suddenly occurred in the Human Race Emperor Star!

The Emperor Star shattered piece by piece, and the Heavenly Emperor's figure exploded halfway, revealing a vast scene.

All the mbers of the Heavenly Palace felt the cries and screams of the Human Race beings, extrely tragic.

On the screen, the Human Race beings were weeping, the earth was flowing with blood like rivers, clouds of misery were dark and gloomy, and piles of corpses ford mountains.

Their mournful cries shook heaven and earth, countless people were calling for the ancient emperors of the Human Race, hoping they would co back to life.

This was a glimpse of the future!

"World Devouring Demon Lord!"

"No, impossible, our race's destiny will actually suffer defeat?!"

"What has happened, what is Xuan Guangqiao doing?!"

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The mbers of the Heavenly Palace were in shock.

A corner of the future, their Human Race would fall into endless darkness, return to the status of blood food?

They are the Human Race, having produced nine Great Emperors in succession, unifying the myriad races into one, the dominant race in the Martial World for millions of years!

Their race's future would beco so desperate?

"Fake, it's all fake."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

"How could this be, isn't our Human Race going to have the appearance of the Great Dream Emperor, who is proficient in all branches?"

A few elderly Great Saints of the Heavenly Palace were in tears, crying out loud, unable to believe the bleak future of the Human Race.

Just a single Xuan Guangqiao, just a re Xuan Guangqiao, how could he alone overturn the Martial World's order and make the Human Race so valiant?

This can't be, it can't be~

"Xuan, Guang, Qiao…" Flower Yingying frowned deeply, biting her lip.

Due to excessive force, her ruby lips broke directly, blood invaded her mouth, yet Flower Yingying didn't notice.

For the first ti in a long ti, Flower Yingying was breathing rapidly, her full chest rising and falling.

The pressure brought by Xuan Guangqiao was as heavy as Luopo Mountain!

Thanks to the Emperor Star's shocking change, she had to prepare again for Shang Yaoqin's possible defeat.

Monts later, Flower Yingying turned and floated away, heading toward the Divine Source Sky where the Emperor's son and Empress were sealed.

She began to plan the Human Race's retreat, in case Shang Yaoqin truly failed, where should the Human Race relocate?

In this world, there is no existence that is eternally unbeaten!

She believes that if they return after several eras, their Human Race can still seize the treasure land of the Martial World.

They are no longer the Human Race of ancient tis, with no retreat!

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On the other side.

Ink Sea of Heaven Earth Secret Realm, Human Race Destiny Inheritance Place.

Just when Hong Yuan resolved the hidden heavenly will in the Destiny Demon Realm——

Shang Yaoqin suddenly felt uneasy, a chill inexplicably rose from the spine into her mind, making her body tremble slightly.

Only her nesis——Xuan Guangqiao could cause her such unease!

But monts later, the Ink Sea churned, and the chill on Shang Yaoqin dissipated entirely.

The favor she received from heaven and earth strengthened even more.

"Are you continuously evolving…" Shang Yaoqin mused silently.

She simply gripped the White Jade Immortal Flute tightly, continued forward, accepting the inheritance and teachings from the Nine Emperors of the Human Race across ti.

The loneliness and fear brought by Xuan Guangqiao were entangled in her heart, clawing and threatening her will.

If she continued to indulge, she might even develop a fear of battle towards Xuan Guangqiao!

When two paths et, the brave win; once fear of battle arises, it's over!

Yet surprisingly, Shang Yaoqin didn't rush to deal with this loneliness and fear.

On the contrary, she continued to savor and chew repeatedly.

Bitter!

A speechless bitterness!

More bitter than consuming swill left for seven days and seven nights, so bitter it made one retch.

Even thinking of the na Xuan Guangqiao made her abdon churn, her head somnolent, her entire being uncomfortable.

Yet, she still didn't rush to deal with this loneliness and fear.

She continued to savor it!

Gradually, she walked more and more confidently, a brilliant white light entwined the White Jade Immortal Flute, inducing a heavenly lody.

If Hong Yuan were here, he would be astounded, for the white light twining the White Jade Immortal Flute was indeed the manifestation of heavenly will!

If heaven has emotions, heaven grows old, the human world is rightfully vicissitudinous.

Shang Yaoqin's heart moved, she placed the White Jade Immortal Flute to her lips, blowing gently.

The music grew increasingly beautiful, and the white light of heavenly will increased correspondingly.

"Sound Tao combined with celestial magic—Heaven Moving Bitter Song!"