Chapter 451 The Great Emperor
No one in this world knows how powerful the ancient emperor is, because there is no ancient emperor in the world now.
This is a path that only an emperor can take.
Only the ancient great emperors truly understand how powerful this state is. Some say that the ancient great emperors can be compared to the Daluo Jinxian, while others say that the ancient great emperors are only one step behind the Human Emperor.
But now all living beings can witness the power that is close to that of the ancient emperors.
Under the turbulent eight hundred years of Ming Dynasty's national destiny, the entire sky seemed to be pressed down, and a power that penetrated the years was revealed in the body of this human emperor.
It seemed that the entire history of the Ming Dynasty was contained in him alone. Countless shadows appeared, as if they were about to merge with Zhu Qiuji, as if they were undergoing some kind of transformation.
Zhu Qiji wanted to break into the realm of the ancient emperor through this battle.
"boom!"
The entire Mount Tai was instantly filled with a completely golden color. A terrifying shock wave surged in all directions from the center of the fight between the two, as if it was going to overturn the entire sky.
The clouds were torn apart and rain fell in all directions.
Only then did everyone see clearly what had happened.
The dozens of Golden Immortals behind the bronze door did not retreat a single step. The heavy aura like a mountain remained, weighing on everyone to the point of almost suffocating them.
On top of Mount Tai, the man in the dragon robe retreated dozens of steps. With each step he took, a golden array pattern appeared faintly on top of Mount Tai.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhu Qiji reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, without any intention of retreating in his eyes.
Since he has come, he has never planned to leave. If he does not die in this battle, he will break into the realm of the ancient emperor.
This level of realm is simple and difficult at the same time. My body is the body of the country, and when I am present, the country is present.
What we seek is the integration of the emperor and the entire empire.
I am the true dragon and the true dragon is me.
Looking up, the young emperor showed no intention of retreating. He just looked coldly at the dozens of Daluo Jinxians.
"Are these the only means you have?"
"These methods are not enough to enter the master's world."
Zhu Qiuji had no fear or intention of retreating, and his determination was as strong as iron until his death.
"Why do you want to die?"
Dozens of Golden Immortals had cold light in their eyes. They had never thought about a one-on-one battle in the human world. Either they would all die here, or they would succeed.
If they can use the strong to bully the weak in this battle, then they can do so. Haven't they been practicing for thousands of years just to bully the weak?
There is nothing to regret.
"Everyone, let's get started and give this human emperor a quick death!"
One of the Golden Immortals opened his mouth slowly, and the next moment the terrifying light enveloped the entire Mount Tai again.
On the top of the high mountain, the young emperor held a spear in his hand, as if he was fighting against the whole world alone.
The blurry figure seemed to be about to disappear completely in the golden light at any time, like a rootless duckweed floating on the waves.
In this world, everything seems like a dream.
Mount Tai is no longer a place where ordinary extraordinary people can stay. Even though there is a terrifying array protection on Mount Tai, it still makes people with low cultivation feel like a thorn in their backs.
But they still hoped that the Ming emperor could survive this war.
Only if he survives, Mount Tai will not be lost.
Qiao Yuanshan was also looking at the figure in the distance. This emperor, who had never been in the world of extraordinary people, displayed unimaginable power the first time he appeared.
It is hard to imagine how long this emperor has been practicing in the deep palace over the years.
"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will last forever!"
"The Ming Dynasty will last forever!"
Someone on Mount Tai started roaring, and then the sound spread across the mountains as if it were contagious.
The Ming Dynasty means more than just a country to this generation. When necessary, many people are willing to die for this country.
It is no less determined than Lu Xiufu's decision to jump into the sea from Yashan Mountain.
"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will last forever!"
"The Ming Dynasty will last forever!"
………
The sounds seemed to penetrate time and space, and the fortune of the Ming Dynasty also began to rise.
Above the thousands of mountains, the majestic mountains were green and the golden light dissipated. The young emperor had turned into a bloody man at this moment, but he stood there with a spear in his hand, like a mountain as big as Mount Tai.
"You will die!"
The gods high above leaned over and looked down at the emperor.
"I won't. The Ming Dynasty is still here. How can I die?"
The moment Zhu Qiuji opened his mouth, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. At this moment, he did not look like an emperor, but like a devil crawling out of hell.
At this moment, Zhu Qiji's aura increased instead of decreasing, as if a hole in the shackles in the dark was opened.
Faintly, all the extraordinary people on Mount Tai felt that this emperor seemed to have undergone some transformation. A terrifying change occurred in his body, and he seemed to have transformed from a human into a real dragon.
"Get started!"
Dozens of Daluo Golden Immortals seemed to have merged into one whole at this moment. Invisible Dao rhyme emanated from their bodies, and extremely mysterious Dao rhyme flowed above the void.
A formation pattern covering the entire Mount Tai appeared above the void, like a cage enveloping the entire Mount Tai.
At this time, Zhu Qiji's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if a new divine fire was lit in them, which gathered all his energy and spirit.
At this moment, Zhu Qiji felt as if he could explore every inch of land in the entire Ming Dynasty in an instant, and the destiny of the entire Ming Dynasty had completely merged with him.
"Is this why the First Emperor was called Zulong?"
Zhu Qiuji couldn't help but think of what was said in the imperial technique. This was a creation inspired by the method of Fuxi, the ancient master, who transformed himself into a dragon in Zulong Temple.
Zhu Qiji now feels that he is a real dragon in another state, but perhaps even stronger than the real dragon, because the emperor's art inherently restrains those extraordinary people.
The reason why Zulong created the art of emperorship was to suppress the extraordinary people.
Lin Qingsheng's eyes lit up. He could feel that the young emperor seemed completely different at this moment.
At this moment, the monk in black landed beside him and whispered:
"The great emperor of ancient times finally took this path and fulfilled Zhu Di's wish."
The black-robed monk's words were filled with a sense of relief.
Lin Qingsheng turned his head and looked at the black-robed monk, and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's not a serious injury."
The black-robed monk raised his head and looked at the huge array pattern in the sky. He whispered, "Just watch this great battle. Haven't you always been curious about how powerful the ancient emperor was? Now you can see it."
Facing the terrifying array pattern in the void, Zhu Qiji slowly raised the spear in his hand, and a terrifying real dragon appeared behind him, roaring.
"You can't get over this mountain now."
"boom!"
The whole world seemed to be destroyed. Countless extraordinary people retreated from Mount Tai. This kind of battle was no longer something they could watch.
The world seemed to be annihilated in this terrifying light. Even Lin Qingsheng doubted whether the aftermath of the battle would sink the entire area around Mount Tai.
And at this moment, Lin Qingsheng felt an extremely mysterious power rising from the earth, and the aftermath of the fight between dozens of Daluo Jinxian and the ancient emperor was dissipated by this mysterious power.
This reminded Lin Qingsheng of the mysterious power on the ancestral star that the Xingtian people had talked about before. Could this be that kind of power?
Is it true that this power will only be triggered when the power exceeds a certain limit?
The battle in the void is still going on. There are not many extraordinary people on Mount Tai. If it weren’t for the black-robed monk who protected him, Lin Qingsheng would have to go down the mountain now.
In the terrifying light, Lin Qingsheng could vaguely see the young emperor holding a spear to fight off the enemy, and the Golden Immortal who had practiced for thousands or even tens of thousands of years was frightened away by the spear.
In the face of the terrifying destiny of the Ming Dynasty, they seemed to have lost their previous power.
However, with the help of this formation they were still able to suppress the young emperor.
"Your Majesty still seems to be no match for him."
Lin Qingsheng looked at the intense battle and said uneasily: "Aren't you going to help?"
Zhu Qiuji is now the last barrier on Mount Tai. If he cannot be stopped, the entire Ming Dynasty will be exposed to the attacks of these gods.
The black-robed prime minister shook his head and said, "That's normal. If it weren't for the fact that the Emperor's Art inherently restrains the extraordinary, he might not have been able to hold on for so long. After all, there have never been so many Golden Immortals in the world. Generally speaking, having around ten of them is already a big deal."
"As for me, if I go up there now, I will actually help them. This formation consumes the Qi of the people in it to function. If I go in, the emperor will be under even greater pressure."
"But there is no need to worry. Monk, I remember telling you that the human world at this moment is no longer the same as before. The human world at this moment may not be weaker than the Great Wilderness. Someone will appear to put an end to all this."
The black-robed monk's words seemed to contain a kind of confidence that surpassed everything.
Lin Qingsheng raised his head at this time. Will someone really appear in the next moment?
………
At the same time, in the Western Kingdom of God, above the endless golden desert, the palace of the gods was hanging above.
The ancient sun god Ra could clearly feel the terrifying power erupting in the east.
There were dozens of Daluo Golden Immortals. Even though they were only the weakest among the Daluo Golden Immortals, they were still not something that ordinary people could contend with.
At least the ancient sun god Ra couldn't do it without the Tianzun weapon, so he has always had a kind of awe for the Ancestral Dragon. A method that allows the emperor to surpass Daluo in just a few years, which can even be said to be a heavenly method.
But this was just a casual creation of the Ancestral Dragon. The ancient sun god Ra even suspected that his infiltration into the underworld might not be that simple.
But he couldn't see through the thoughts of the emperor of all ages.
"It's really a huge lineup, but has another ancient emperor been born?"
The ancient sun god Ra once lived on this land for a long time, and he had also seen the so-called ancient emperor.
"I don't know if I can stop it, but when will that transcendent person make his move?"
If there is one thing that is the biggest variable in the entire human world, it is that transcendent person.
What is the concept of transcendence? To him, this world should be... just a game, right?
………
At the same time, deep in the East China Sea, thousands of feet below the surface, the dazzling Crystal Palace shone brightly, like a pearl in the darkness, illuminating the darkness with light.
The golden dragon perched on the crystal dragon throne slowly opened its eyes. Golden light emerged from its gaze, and its scales, which seemed to be flowing with mythical luster, gently turned.
The huge dragon head rose from the body, as if looking down at everything, and a sound like thunder appeared in his ears.
The next moment, above the boundless sea, a huge real dragon rose into the air and headed towards Mount Tai.
………
On top of Mount Tai, Zhu Qiji held the spear in his hand as big as a dragon, as if he was making his final struggle with the whole world.
At this moment, a streak of light flashed across the sky and fell on Mount Tai.
The terrifying might instantly swept across the entire Mount Tai, and the formation that trapped the sky and locked the earth collapsed in an instant.
Zhu Qiji was also knocked back dozens of steps and landed on the edge of Mount Tai.
Dust and smoke rose into the sky. After the dust settled, a real dragon stood on Mount Tai, overlooking the entire Mount Tai. It turned its head to look at the black-robed monk and said:
"Now that he has become the emperor, it is time for me to take over."
"Tianzun!"
Someone among the Golden Immortals who had infiltrated the enemy from the Great Wilderness exclaimed.
No one had expected that there was actually a true dragon at the level of a Heavenly Venerate in the human world. You know, the human world should not be able to support the existence of a Heavenly Venerate.
When Zulong became the Human Emperor, the entire wilderness was shocked.
Could it be that another figure like Zulong has appeared in the world?
"please!"
The black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao simply said this indifferently.
The next moment, the real dragon pressed down its claws, and countless immortals who had come from the wilderness to the human world were directly pressed back into the bronze door by this dragon claw. It was simple and domineering to the extreme.
Just a simple click solved this terrible disaster.
"A great man once told me that there should be no chaos in the world!"
Golden light flashed in the eyes of the real dragon, and the dragon claws slashed across the bronze door in the void. A natural chasm appeared in front of the bronze door, and countless people were blocked in front of the bronze door by this natural chasm, unable to move forward an inch.
At this moment, Lin Qingsheng realized how powerful the so-called Heavenly Venerable was.
But who is this great man that even such a Heavenly Lord has to address with respect?
Lin Qingsheng now believes what the black-robed monk said. The world may no longer be the same as it was before.
The black-robed monk raised his head and glanced at the real dragon and said, "Is the war about to begin?"
“It’s about to start.”
The real dragon lowered his head and looked at him, saying these words, which seemed to have deep meaning.
Lin Qingsheng was confused again.
War?
What war?
Is the war on earth not over yet?
(End of this chapter)
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