Chapter 658: Emperor Yanlun, Chen Chu comes out of retreat



Chaos void.

In the center of the glacier that was broken into two by a single blow, stood a ferocious beast that was 500,000 meters long, looked like a dragon but was not a dragon, and was covered with pitch-black scales.

The gaps between the giant beast's scales and the flying mane on its head and dorsal fin all emitted a blood-red light, making it look extremely ferocious and brutal.

And this is only an external change. In the muscles, bones, and even between cells of the Last Emperor Dragon's body, there are densely packed runes flashing.

These runes, which represent certain laws, rules, and talents, are integrated as a whole, forming a terrifying world of destruction within the body of the Last Emperor Dragon.

This time, his growth broke through to the late stage of True Spirit, and the world of rules of 'The End of Chaos' that was integrated with the body of the giant beast had also reached perfection.

The next step is to continue growing, allowing the giant beast's body to reach the peak of true spirit, "walk" to the end of chaos that belongs to it, and become the source of this rule.

Then comes the most critical step of breaking through the origin, the birth of original energy in the body.

In the mythological world, many powerful creatures at the peak of true spirits are almost stuck at this step. They have been in seclusion for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years and are unable to break through and become stars in the universe.

But this step can be taken directly by the End Emperor Dragon, who has already fought with the original nightmare before and touched the source of chaos and destruction.

In other words, as long as he reaches the peak of the true spirit, the Last Emperor Dragon can directly undergo the seventh evolution and break through the original.

No need to rely on the previous breakthrough of the True Spirit and the evolution value that disappeared after the sixth evolution.

In other words, the evolutionary talent has become stronger with the repeated evolution and transformation of the Last Emperor Dragon, so strong that it can enter the original nine-layer heaven realm without any obstacles.

Therefore, there is naturally no need to accumulate evolutionary value or life energy to break through the shackles when breaking through.

After feeling the stronger power in his body, the Last Emperor Dragon slowly exhaled, and the scorching heat from his nostrils evaporated everything in front of him.

"Hoo! Ao Tian, ​​your breakthrough is over."

On the side of the huge dragon head of the End Emperor Dragon, a silver dragon whose surface was protected by a layer of faint black light roared and pointed excitedly at the back half of the glacier.

"Ao Tian, ​​over there, the good things that the great Cecilia felt are over there."

The huge and ferocious dragon head of the Last Emperor Dragon nodded slowly and let out a deep roar: "Don't run around, follow me, let's go over and take a look."

In the perception of the End Emperor Dragon, there was indeed a faint dark energy fluctuation over there.

It's just that it doesn't have the talent for 'treasure hunting', so its sense of perception is not as sharp as that of the silver dragon, which can sense treasures even if they are more than one billion kilometers apart.

boom!

The huge black and red wings behind the Last Emperor Dragon spread out, covering an area of ​​one million meters, and rushed into the glacier with the power to destroy the world.

Suddenly, chaos shook and the glacier roared.

Countless ice crystals as huge as mountains exploded, and the extremely cold blue mist set off a tsunami thousands of miles away, roaring and surging in all directions.

On the side of the dragon head of the End Emperor Dragon, which was tens of thousands of meters long, a six-kilometer-long silver dragon circled excitedly, emitting loud dragon roars.

"Roar! Ao Tian, ​​charge! The great Ceciltia is invincible."

"Roar! Ao Tian, ​​I have a feeling that Tolsafy must be looking up in some corner of the vast world, admiring the great Ceciltia."

Looking at the very happy and excited silver dragon, the End Emperor Dragon shook his head and ignored it.

It seemed to be a premonition from somewhere.

Mythology World

In a chaotic land full of singing birds and fragrant flowers, on a colorful crystal mountain range stretching for thousands of kilometers, a giant golden-blue dragon with a body length of more than 4,000 meters is looking up at the sky.

A red star in the sky is slowly becoming dim.

In front, the End Emperor Dragon entered a crimson form. After its power reached the level of the primordial star, the power it emitted distorted time and space, emitting a dazzling light like a star.

Although separated by a vast world and a long time and space.

But the golden-blue dragon's intuition told it that the star shining with red light was the Last Emperor Dragon.

When the red starlight disappeared, the golden-blue dragon slowly growled, "I hope that idiot Ceciltia won't be as impulsive as before after he goes to the outer space."

The golden-blue dragon was mentally prepared for the fact that it could not keep up with the pace of the End Emperor Dragon, having witnessed the terrifying growth rate of the End Emperor Dragon along the way.

The giant beast from the world called Blue Star can no longer be described as having extraordinary talent.

It's a complete monster that defies the rules of growth.

But the fact that that fool Cecilia ignored the danger and followed him to the outer space made the golden-blue dragon a little worried.

As a behemoth with combat power comparable to that of the original beast, the enemies and opponents that the Emperor Dragon of the End encounters after entering the outer world must also be at the level of the original beast.

In this situation, they were just at the peak of their Titan form and were simply a burden.

Perhaps just a slightly stronger aftermath of the battle would be enough to wipe them out.

Therefore, the self-aware golden-blue dragon had no intention of following to the outer space at that time, for fear that it would hinder the End Emperor Dragon if it encountered those original ferocious beasts.

But I didn't expect that idiot Cecilia is still the same as when he was a child, impulsive and stubborn.

Thinking of this, the golden-blue dragon couldn't help but shook his head, then closed his eyes and continued to fall into sleep (cultivation).

"Hoo! Ao Tian, ​​that thing looks delicious."

The blue cold air that freezes everything in the depths of the glacier that is tens of millions of kilometers wide and a million kilometers deep gathers together to form a vortex that extends over hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

In the center of the nebula-like vortex, there grows a deep blue ice crystal sacred tree tens of thousands of kilometers tall, with a canopy covering hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

The roots of the ice tree followed into the nebula, winding like a band of light, penetrating deep into the entire glacier, absorbing the extremely cold energy contained in the river.

At the same time, among the branches of the ice tree that were as huge as a planet, more than ten dark blue fruits with a diameter of one thousand kilometers were hanging.

These fruits are like blue gems, with a faint blue-white energy like cold marrow flowing inside, emitting extremely surging energy fluctuations.

Because the energy is so strong, a circle of blue star-like rings is formed around the fruit, which looks magnificent and attractive.

The Emperor Dragon of the End was a little disappointed: "The fruits of these Nebula Ice Trees are only at the rule level, and have not yet bred the original breath of the icy rule."

But it’s normal when you think about it.

The half-original ice-blue beast is entrenched here to guard, or to use this glacier to condense the original energy of the icy rules.

If the fruits of these nebula ice trees had reached the creation level, they would have been swallowed and refined by it long ago, thereby completely breaking through the origin.

The Emperor Dragon of the End roared, his deep voice shaking the glacier: "Cesitia, you have just broken through the ancient realm, eating one of this thing is almost the limit."

"Leave one of the remaining ice marrow fruits to Xiaoyi, and I'll eat the rest."

"No problem, Ao Tian." The silver dragon nodded excitedly.

Bang!

The black and red dragon claws reached into the void, covering two ice crystals with a diameter of one thousand kilometers. The blood-red lightning emitted shattered the surrounding space, compressing and cutting.

Soon, the two huge Nebula Ice Marrow Fruits were sealed and transformed into two "gems" with a diameter of hundreds of meters and flew in front of the silver dragon.

After dividing the two divine fruits, the Last Emperor Dragon roared.

boom!

The glacier shook, and countless ice crystals in the deep glacier shattered and exploded. A huge black and red dragon head slowly emerged above the nebula, and then took a bite.

Instantly the void exploded and a black hole appeared.

The Last Emperor Dragon directly swallowed the remaining eleven ice marrow fruits, along with the nebula ice tree that was tens of thousands of kilometers high.

Although the essence of this sacred tree is all in the fruit, and the trunk and branches are just millions of years of ice formed by the rules of extreme cold, it can still be converted into some energy after being eaten.

After about an hour, the side of the glacier exploded.

The Last Emperor Dragon, whose body length suddenly increased to 520,000 meters, roared out, spread its wings, and chased in the direction of the Chaos Continent with the silver dragon.

According to Zijun Divine Dragon, they are already very close to the territory of Xutian Divine Dragon.

If those evil beasts lurking in the dark are still preparing to repel the Xutian Dragon and tear apart the Chaos Continent, then this distance is the last chance.

It's a primary ferocious beast. If you can eat one, maybe it can break through to the original level directly.

The worst result would allow it to grow to the peak of the True Spirit in one go, accumulate two half-step original beasts, or devour a world rich in minerals.

Flame Wheel Divine Realm

After crossing one vast sea of ​​clouds after another, the black warship finally arrived at the central Zhongtian Realm, a floating continent as huge as a star.

At this time, the edge of the continent is full of gas.

The golden glow spread over tens of thousands of kilometers, and rainbows spanned the sky, turning the surrounding clouds into a colorful and brilliant world.

In the middle of the clouds, it seems like there is a road that stretches for thousands of miles to the sky.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers stood on both sides of the Heavenly Road, all wearing gorgeous red armor and holding spears and other weapons, just like the legendary heavenly soldiers and generals.

At the front of the team stood hundreds of figures wearing gorgeous robes in green, blue, red and other colors.

These figures were scattered in all directions, standing in the Zhoutian positions. Each of them was surrounded by white and red light of laws, emitting a powerful aura of the king level.

At the forefront of these powerful men from the Imperial Court were more than sixty figures emitting ancient-level pressure.

Not only were these people stronger, but they also wore purple robes or gorgeous armor with a golden sun printed on the left shoulder, and wore tall crowns on their heads, indicating they had a higher status.

And above these ancient powerful beings, clouds and mist gathered and divine light flowed.

Nine figures in the clouds exude the pressure of true spirits, and the weakest figure of the true spirit in the middle stage is looming.

Such a grand welcome scene immediately alarmed the Zhongtian Realm, and many powerful people above the mythical level flew over from important cities in various states.

Including the cities around the border ports of the domain, countless people flocked to them.

In just a short while, millions of high-level practitioners gathered together. These people stood on the mountains or clouds ten thousand kilometers away, looking ahead in surprise.

"All the imperial guards are out. What a big scene."

"Not only the Imperial Guards, have you seen those Zhou Tianxing officials? Almost all the important officials of the Imperial Court are here."

"And all the star generals and star kings from various tribes have also been dispatched."

“Hiss! The rules around the clouds in the front are manifested, reflecting the world. They are the emperors of the Five Palaces and the domain masters guarding the imperial city. They are out as well.”

All the people gathered around were shocked. They didn't know what big shot had come that caused the entire Yanlun Imperial Court to be mobilized.

While the eighth- and ninth-level practitioners and some mythical powerful beings below were shocked, an old man in the realm of Heavenly King above the clouds also spoke in confusion.

"The emperor's high officials traveled hundreds of thousands of kilometers to welcome us. Do you know what happened?"

A dozen or so powerful men in the same Heavenly King realm shook their heads when they heard this. They might be overlords in their main cities, dominating all directions.

But in the vast Zhongtian Realm, the king of the folk can only be regarded as a strong man in one area, and is not qualified to access information from the top of the dynasty.

At this time, the space was distorted, and a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and carrying a black sword appeared. He looked a little shocked: "Everyone, I know what happened."

Suddenly, the expressions of those powerful Heavenly Kings around them changed slightly.

"Lord Sky Sword, do you know the reason?"

The middle-aged man carrying the sword nodded and said, "It is said that it is the ancestral land of the human race that has been lost for tens of thousands of years. They sent an envoy there, so the entire high-level officials of the imperial court were alarmed."

"The ancestral land of the human race?"

Most of the powerful Heavenly Kings present had doubts in their eyes, only a few people, including the old man with white hair, were stunned.

The old man was surprised: "Didn't they say that the coordinates of the ancestral land of the human race have been lost?"

"Moreover, when we followed the emperor and his men on the expedition, the energy of the heaven and earth in our ancestral world had already become thin and could not support cultivators to break through to the god level."

The middle-aged man carrying the sword shook his head: "I don't know the details. My brother just mentioned that the ancestral delegation had arrived and asked me to come and see it."

Another young man with silver hair and a shawl spoke slowly: "Sky Sword Lord's brother is one of the eighteen deputy commanders of the Imperial Guard. The news should be correct."

"According to ancient records, the seven great emperors led the elite of the human race into the ancient battlefield and expedition to nine hostile worlds."

"But while suppressing the main armies of the nine great worlds, the other side also formed an elite force to attack the rear of our human race. In the end, the remaining warriors activated the power left by the Void True Emperor."

"The arrival of the void has caused the ancestral world to shift and the coordinates to be lost." At this point, the silver-haired young man sighed.

"I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, the ancestral land would appear again, and it seems that the current civilization there is developing well, so we can send an envoy over."

While the practitioners who were watching were discussing the matter, a dark shadow flashed across the sky.

In just a blink of an eye, the black shadow appeared tens of thousands of kilometers away, and finally stopped in the golden sea of ​​clouds, in front of the officials of the imperial court.

In front of the warship, the Original True King and others were all shocked when they saw the powerful man standing on the sea of ​​clouds.

Although it has long been known that there are countless powerful people in the Flame Wheel Divine Realm, myths are everywhere, and powerful people from ancient times and above are also counted in the hundreds.

But hearing about it is just hearing about it. The shock you feel when you actually see it is indescribable.

And these powerful men before them are only the powerful men of the royal court of the Zhongtian Realm of the Flame Wheel Dynasty. In addition, there are more than two hundred states in the fourteen realms.

Just when the King of Zhenwu and others were shocked and didn't know what to say for a moment, Shi Feitong had already spoken with a solemn expression.

"Everyone, after knowing that you are about to arrive, Emperor Yanlun personally led the officials of the Zhoutian rank of the Imperial Court to tear through space and welcome you here."

The original True King immediately smiled bitterly; "This gift is a bit too heavy."

He was a descendant of the Original True Queen, a half-step Original Emperor who ruled over hundreds of billions of Extraordinary People. He actually led officials to greet him in person.

This not only did not make the Original True King and the others feel flattered, but rather a little frightened.

As for the God King Tianyu and the powerful men of the Xianling Clan, they all stood back and dared not speak, or they were trembling under the terrifying pressure that permeated between heaven and earth.

Damn, that's scary.

There are a bunch of ancient gods at the True Spirit level, and there are even more powerful God Kings and Lord Gods everywhere.

Is this the true strength of the human race?

Just as Mingkong Daowang and the others swallowed their saliva and stood nervously, Shi Feitong shook her head: "Don't be nervous, this is just the emperor's respect for your coming."

"According to the royal etiquette, all practitioners above the mythical realm, please follow me to meet the emperor."

Everyone nodded subconsciously.

"yes."

Following behind Shi Feitong, more than a hundred figures, including powerful men from the Tianyu Clan and the Xianling Clan, soared into the sky and flew out from the space within the battlefield.

The moment everyone appeared, countless eyes fell on them.

At the same time, the top layer of clouds and mist dissipated, revealing nine figures emitting the pressure of true spirits. Among them was Shi Feirou, who had black hair and was wearing a gorgeous divine robe with a white background and gold patterns.

At this moment, the expression on that beautiful face was calm, graceful and majestic.

But her flickering eyes revealed her mood at the moment.

Suppressing a hint of excitement, Shi Feirou looked at the figure on the golden avenue. Her eyes as bright as stars swept over everyone and then paused.

Brother Chen, aren’t you here?

Shi Feirou looked at Shi Feitong in front of the delegation with puzzled eyes.

However, before Shi Feitong could speak, a red light appeared higher behind everyone, shining like the sun, and endless light seeped out from the depths of space.

Under the red light, the space blurred, revealing a towering figure wearing a red imperial robe and an imperial crown.

At the moment when that towering figure appeared, a supreme pressure that was almost as powerful as the original one spread out, covering the entire world, and everyone's body sank.

Hundreds of thousands of guards, including the millions of "crowds" watching behind them, all knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully in unison.

"I pay my respects to the supreme Emperor of Flame. I wish him eternal glory and everlasting immortality."

"Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, welcome."

Those king-level officials and ancient star gods also bowed one after another, including Shi Feirou and other hall masters and domain masters who also bowed slightly to the supreme figure.

The most powerful ones, such as the Original True King, the True Martial King, the Black Tortoise Heavenly King, and the Qingqiu Heavenly King, also bent down subconsciously.

As for the mythical strongmen like Mingkong Dao Wang, their legs went weak and they almost knelt down under the invisible terrifying pressure that permeated the world.

This is the majesty of an emperor of a dynasty.

Even if he restrained his aura, just standing there he was supreme and no one could look directly at him.

Including Xia Zuo and others in the battlefield space, they were at the extraordinary level and had already fallen to the ground.

Among the countless people, only a few did not lie prone, such as Xia Youhui, who lay on the ground gasping for breath: "No one in this world can make me, Master Xia, prostrate myself."

Not far away, Li Hao, who was also lying down, stretched out his hand with difficulty and gave Xia Youhui a thumbs up: "Well said, Xia Youhui."

"Don't even mention this guy. Even Chen Chu can only make me, Uncle Li, lie down and salute him."

"Well, that's it." Xia Youhui grinned and showed a proud smile.

Xia Zuo, who was lying on the side, shook his head speechlessly when he heard this. Facing such a terrifying existence that was above the rules, there was nothing shameful in just lying on the ground and paying respect obediently.

As for turning over and lying down when you are injured, that is actually not necessary.

At this moment, an aura that was no less powerful than that of the Flame Wheel Emperor and almost as powerful as that of the Half-Step Original burst out from the depths of the warship, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Boom! The mountain in the center of the battlefield space collapsed, and a golden-white light column shot up into the sky, piercing through the clouds. In an instant, the energy of heaven and earth vibrated, and the clouds and mist around the light column gathered out of thin air and spun, forming a huge vortex covering more than 100,000 kilometers.

The sudden change startled those powerful men in the Imperial Court who thought that all the powerful men of the Human Federation were "in front of them".

The most important thing is the aura of the middle stage of True Spirit, but its power is comparable to that of the half-step original, which contains a faint and extremely ferocious and terrifying aura, making those ancient gods and generals tremble instinctively and be frightened.

Not to mention the royal guards, and the high-level practitioners and mythical powerful beings who were watching.

Above the clouds, a blurry figure surrounded by red light raised his head, and looked into the depths of the warship with eyes burning with fire: "Middle stage of True Spirit, is that the one?"

"Brother Chen!" Shi Feirou, who had a noble and graceful temperament and was dressed in a gorgeous divine robe, was also a little excited.

Under the gazes of countless people, the space behind the Original True King and others shattered silently, tearing a huge black crack.

From the depths of the crack, a young man wearing a gorgeous black robe with gold embellishments walked out. He wore a high crown and had his hair tied up. He had an indifferent expression and swept his eyes calmly over everyone in the Flame Wheel Dynasty.

When that pair of eyes with clear black and white, and a pair of black and gold vertical pupils faintly visible in the depths, swept over, even those True Spirit-level powerhouses felt a tremor in their hearts, and inexplicably felt as if they were being targeted by their natural enemy.

At this moment, except for the Flame Wheel Emperor and Shi Feirou who looked slightly excited, no one dared to look at Chen Chu who had broken through.

Of course, this time everyone met on the principle of friendly communication, so after some intimidation, Chen Chu restrained the aura of breakthrough on his body.

Suddenly everyone felt lighter and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

When those present looked at the federal delegation, all the contempt they had originally had in their eyes because of the few ancient-level Original True Kings, most of whom were mythical kings, disappeared.

The overall strength of this delegation from the ancestral land is average, but that young man is very terrifying, and his strength is even not inferior to that of the emperor of the dynasty.

Among the nine standing True Spirit masters, two young men in purple imperial robes looked at each other with serious expressions.

One of the young men, who looked to be about thirty years old, looked serious and said silently, "I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, a strong man comparable to the peak emperor of the past would appear in the declining ancestral land."

"Tiandu, that young man is very scary. You'd better put aside those thoughts about the ancestral land."

Another young man who looked to be in his twenties and had an extremely handsome face had a gloomy look in his eyes. He said silently, "No need for you to remind me, Tianhua."

At this time, a majestic and deep voice sounded above the clouds.

"Everyone, welcome to the Flame Wheel Divine Realm. The ancient human race and the current human federation have the same roots, so there is no need to feel constrained."

"As for the main purpose of your visit, the deputy hall master has already explained it in the message. Wenchang Hall will be responsible for your subsequent arrangements, including some precautions."

"The Flame Wheel Divine Realm is vast and boundless. In addition to the human race, there are also a large number of alien civilizations, including some powerful creatures that grow naturally. They are all quite dangerous to you."

Facing the emperor's personal admonition, the King of Zhenwu and others did not dare to neglect it and bowed solemnly: "We will definitely follow the emperor's instructions."

"I said, no need to be polite."

As he spoke, the majestic figure looked at Chen Chu with a faint smile on his face: "Shenwu Emperor, I have been looking forward to your arrival for a long time."

Chen Chu smiled slightly: "Your Majesty Yanlun is too polite. We apologize for disturbing you by coming here this time."

The other party was so polite and gave Chen Chu such a great honor by traveling hundreds of thousands of kilometers to greet him. Naturally, Chen Chu would not act pretentiously.

If he hadn't been afraid that King Zhenwu and others would be looked down upon and if he hadn't wanted to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future, he wouldn't have come out so high-profile.

After the two giants had a brief exchange and set the tone for this trip, Shi Feirou couldn't help but speak, her voice trembling a little: "Brother Chen, long time no see."

Chen Chu turned his head slightly and looked at the black-haired beauty standing above the clouds. She had a noble and majestic temperament, like an empress. He also sighed: "Yes, long time no see."

In Chen Chu's time, only about a year had passed since he separated from Shi Feirou and her sister, but in the two sisters' perception of time, more than ten thousand years had passed.

The expressions and conversation between Chen Chu and Shi Feirou made all the powerful emperors around them pause.

Among them, the young man named Tiandu, who was wearing a purple imperial robe, was even more surprised and asked: "Fei Rou, do you know this distinguished guest from the ancestral land?"

Shi Feirou let out a long breath, calmed down her emotions, and immediately regained her composure: "Yes, we know each other, and Brother Chen is the benefactor I have been looking for for ten thousand years."

As she spoke, Shi Feirou's tone turned cold: "Also, Lord of Tiandu Palace, we are not that close, please call me Lord of Jiantian Palace."

"I see."

The purple-clothed young man nodded, not caring about Shi Feirou's cold attitude, and smiled: "Congratulations, congratulations on the reunion of the two old friends."

At this level, these strong men naturally do not show their emotions on their faces, and will not show what they are thinking even if it is on their minds.

Especially the pressure that Chen Chu had displayed just now was too terrifying, and it seemed that there were some reasons that he didn't know, which made Emperor Yanlun come to greet him in person.

Don't provoke.

Just as the purple-robed young man's eyes flickered, Shi Feirou smiled and said, "Brother Chen, let me introduce him to you. He is the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, the Eight-Division Wheel King..."

Next, under the introduction of Shi Feitong, Chen Chu and the five hall masters of the Flame Wheel Dynasty and the four realm lords present greeted each of them, including the young man in purple.

As for those below the level of True Spirit, they are no longer qualified to talk to Chen Chu.

After a brief greeting, the large army began to move towards the imperial court in the rosy clouds.

Chen Chu, Shi Feirou, and Emperor Yanlun have separated from the team, tore through space, and headed out of the chaotic sky.


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