Chapter 2117 The hero returns to the world, the right path is still bright

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The thunderous drumsticks fell rhythmically on the pitch-black drum head.

The sound of the drums became thicker and deeper than the last, like the coming of gods, like the sound of the Buddha passed down from generation to generation.

The five continents of the Imperial Domain fell into a long period of silence.

look!

The blind, white-haired old man was walking on the broken bridge with his luggage on his back, listening intently in the snow.

The gray-haired boy in shabby clothes was in a backward village. His dark and pure eyes burst out with a blazing light of hope.

They looked up to the sky.

There, the woman's figure in the fluttering phoenix robe was reflected.

Her figure is not tall and powerful enough.

No big and strong muscles.

No hysterical shouting.

She is calm and powerful.

Like the calm deep sea.

A storm is coming under the sea.

The beast in the storm wants to open its bloody mouth and devour this vast world.

Her eyes were seductive, yet unusually firm.

Like steel.

Every time the drumstick falls, a thunderous light flashes from her hands that shines in the eyes of all living beings.

The wind is blowing.

The world is united.

In every corner, there were warriors gathering spontaneously, shouting until they were hoarse.

"When the emperor's drum comes, the Emperor of Chu rises!"

"When the emperor's drum comes, the emperor of Chu rises!!"

They shouted until their faces turned red.

They shouted until their veins popped.

At this moment, all living beings from the five continents, through the merged continent, who have the conditions and strength, are heading to the Eternal Temple unimpeded.

This battle requires them!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The sound of drums is still there.

Indestructible and undefeated.

Like an ancient goddess, she uses war drums to play the sound of prosperity in the ruined world!

Temple, clouds and mist float in the dark night.

Thunder flashes in the dark clouds.

The otherworldly man stands on the shoulders of the giant sculpture, his figure appearing faintly from the obscure thunder clouds.

He held an ancient book in his hand and sighed softly: "The war drums of the five continents are ringing, and the Emperor of Chu is in chaos..."

"Jie... Jie..."

Shen Xueji smiled.

"Ye Chuyue."

She said sarcastically in a sarcastic voice: "You don't think that relying on this group of rabble can turn the situation around and turn defeat into victory, do you?"

"Didn't it say that the Imperial Drum can summon a powerful person from the hidden world of 90,000 years ago? Now it seems that it is nothing more than a useless thing that makes thunder and rain." Biluo Continent was panicked from the beginning.

It only took a moment to laugh sarcastically from fear.

Four golden lotuses.

Three two-star Martial Gods.

Hongmeng Su and his subordinates all breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as no more warrior gods appear.

They will still be the final winners.

Hong Mengsu's right arm was completely split by the Nine Dragon Sword.

But he still has his left hand.

He also has the sacred beast Qilin to hunt and kill, which stimulates the regeneration of his martial god's power.

"Emperor Chu, Emperor Chu..."

Hongmeng Su smiled softly, "You should die. What Emperor Chu? From now on, this imperial domain will be my imperial domain."

He wants to step on Ye Chuyue's body to proclaim himself king and emperor.

He wants to plant his flag at the top of martial arts.

He wants all the strong winds and wild horses in the world to obey him!

Hong Mengsu's laughter grew louder and louder.

Rampant and sharp.

"boom--"

"boom--"

The sound of the drums continues, but the faith remains as before.

The dark blue night was gradually torn open by a ray of light from the east.

That glimmer of light is like a hymn in troubled times and a beacon in the desert.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two drum beats are played when the sun rises in the east and the light of dawn appears.

The dawn light from the martial arts peak's soul lamp gradually covered every corner of the Five Continents' territory.

When the dawn light enveloped the sculptures in the temple, it seemed as if the outer sealing had been driven away, and cracks gradually appeared.

The cracks spread clearly like a spider web at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The cracks spread to the whole body of each sculpture, and there was only a loud "bang" sound.

The mountains shook and the earth shook.

Every building in the Eternal Land collapsed with the tremors.

Mountains fell one after another.

The birds in the forest are frightened.

The wild beasts run wild.

Light golden holy light diffused from the spider web cracks on the sculpture.

The outer layer of the sculpture fell off piece by piece with a loud thundering sound.

Everyone in the Huaqing Hall looked over.

I saw the outer layer falling off, and as the golden light dissipated, figures sitting cross-legged emerged.

There are dozens or hundreds of them.

Those are all the hidden powerhouses in the temple!

"call out--"

Suddenly!

The powerful hermit men sitting cross-legged like old monks in meditation suddenly opened their eyes.

A sharp and sacred light flashed across his eyes.
To be continued...