Chapter 313: Seven Immortals of the Mortal World, the White-robed Empress Suppresses the Heavens

The human emperor is the most powerful being among the human race. He is the supreme being among the human race. Now someone is stepping on the head of the human emperor. This is an unimaginable humiliation.

Even if he is a mortal immortal, he cannot insult the human emperor.

"Emperor!"

"Who is going to attack our human emperor? Let's have a fair fight."

"The sages of the human race, please show up. Our human race cannot bear this humiliation!"

When the human race below saw that the peak fighting power of Emperor Junheng was suppressed by a mortal immortal, there was endless humiliation in their eyes.

And the other human emperor watched coldly and had no intention of attacking at all.

"Humph!"

The mortal immortal snorted coldly, suppressing all the human race with endless indifference, and said directly.

"Human Emperor? The one I'm going to kill is the Human Emperor!"

Emperor Junheng had endless anger on his face. Since he rose to power, he had never experienced such a situation. Even when he was weak, it was the same. But now, a foreign Red Dust Immortal used his high realm to suppress the lower realm.

On the other side, Ye Chen of the human race had to face twenty-one emperors.

"My last battle, what do you think of Red Dust Immortal? Fight!"

Emperor Junheng had infinite imperial power hanging from his body, and he deployed his peak combat power. Facing the Red Dust Immortal, he punched him.

The stars in the sky dimmed, and the Red Dust Immortal smiled. The endless immortal light under his feet suppressed Junheng. With such powerful strength, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break the barrier set up by the Red Dust Immortal for him.

He was very powerless. There was a Red Dust Immortal above him. His endless sadness turned into a shocking combat power. He was going to break the heavens. He was an emperor, the human emperor, and he needed to win the last line of defense for the human race.

Although the human race was weak, it was not without dignity.

Ye Chen frowned deeply as he watched the Emperor Jun Heng being suppressed below. When Emperor Jun Heng was preparing for a peak battle, his death was already doomed. He was already in his old age, and he put all his efforts into it to forcibly improve his combat power.

He had long understood this.

In fact, he didn't have to do that.

Ye Chen sighed, looking at the more than 20 emperors above the void, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"What? Very powerless, right? All this is caused by you."

"Hahaha, only absolute power can realize wishes, and all races can coexist peacefully? That's just what we said casually."

"Human Ye Chen, today, I want to see you witness with your own eyes the fall of your human emperor."

No one can change this situation. One Red Dust Immortal and more than 20 emperors, all the situations must be settled, and no one can turn the tide.

Emperor Jun Heng was in sorrow. It was impossible for him to recover his peak strength for too long. The gap between the emperor and the Red Dust Immortal was too big. His hair was slowly turning pale, and his skin was really wrinkled.

His vast divine power was gradually drying up.

"Human Emperor? Are you dying?"

Hongchen Xian smiled and grasped his hand slightly. Suddenly, an ordinary city 100,000 miles away exploded directly. Millions of mortals, their blood and qi exploded and were absorbed by the Hongchen Xian. The human race was sad.

"You will not die well!"

Emperor Junheng gritted his teeth. The power of Hongchen Xian suppressed him, and blood and tears filled his eyes.

He waved again, and four or five cities exploded. All the essence was absorbed by him. He smiled with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Humans should be my blood food."

"Ahhhhhhh."

On the stage below, the human cultivators cried loudly. That was his hometown, his relatives, and everyone was gone. They disappeared. He couldn't protect them.

"God, open your eyes."

Countless human cultivators roared. They thought that this was just aimed at Ye Chen. Some people really thought that it was a good opportunity for all races to get along together.

But what did they see? The human race became blood food, and the human race was being slaughtered.

Emperor Junheng cried. He was a human, he was the supreme, he was the emperor, but now he was like an ordinary old man. He felt powerless for the first time.

In just a few years, millions of human races became blood food.

This was not only for him to see, but also for the entire human race.

"In the world of the heavens, all races are in chaos and feed on the human race. Ye Chen, I would like to ask the emperor to suppress the heavens!"

When all the ancestors were sad, Ye Chen's voice slowly appeared, and the world of the heavens was shaken, the galaxy retreated, and the world lost its color.

The sound was not loud, but a powerful force appeared with Ye Chen as the center.

The fairy light shook the world, and at a distance of billions of miles, all living beings in the world felt endless power.

At this moment, the real dragon roared above the nine heavens.

At this moment, the world lost its color, and the sun and the moon lost their light.

At this moment, Hongchenxian looked pale!

At this moment, all the emperors retreated, and his avenue was trembling and wailing.

Above the void, in the universe, the long river of time flows slowly.

A woman in white, peerless, a quick glance makes the world pale.

A woman in white, hazy back, awe-inspiring.

Ghost mask, white clothes.

She looked at Ye Chen, although she couldn't see his face clearly, she could feel his inner throbbing.

"You have matured a lot."

A crisp voice sounded, the immortal power shocked the world, and the heavens and the worlds were trampled under her feet. She ignored more than 20 quasi-emperors, ignored the mortal immortals, and ignored the heavens and the worlds.

In her eyes, there was only Ye Chen left, nothing else, and Ye Chen's eyes were firm.

Facing the White-clothed Empress, she clasped her fists, bowed, and spoke again.

"Human Ye Chen, for the sake of the human race, please ask the emperor to suppress all races!"

With a sigh, she looked at Ye Chen, and gently stroked his face with her palm. Ye Chen couldn't see her clearly, but he could feel her smile.

At this moment, Bai Yi turned around and faced the world of the heavens alone.

All races were terrified, a living true immortal had descended.

The true immortal who had never appeared in hundreds of thousands of years appeared. She was Ye Chen's trump card, and she was the only true immortal in the world.

Even more than 20 emperors were prepared and pale, and Hongchenxian was even more shocked. Is this a true immortal? So strong, stronger than the true immortals he had seen.

The world of the heavens is endless, but at this moment, everyone felt the pressure of the empress, a kind of pressure from the soul, beyond everything.

Even beyond the true immortals!

At this time, more than 20 emperors gathered together, and the imperial weapons in their hands were shaken together. Suddenly, several immortal powers spread above the void of the universe and descended on the earth. All the emperors knelt on one knee.

"Please, all the ancestors of the myriad races, come to the world and suppress the true immortals of the human race!"

A large formation, six mortal immortals.