Chapter 669: The Dream Shattered 2



One by one, the powerful and arrogant families in the Holy Spirit Heaven knelt before King Xuan.

Among them were his father, uncles, grandfather, great-grandfather, and even the founder of his Sa family. The powerful men from the other six major clans, each of them incredibly powerful, with magical powers reaching terrifying levels of tens of millions of kalpas, and the saints who had comprehended the laws of the Great Dao and had perfectly "harmonized with the Dao", also lowered their proud and noble heads and knelt respectfully at his feet.

Among them were the unruly and warmongering elements of the Dragon Clan, the arrogant and petty-minded ones of the Phoenix Clan, and the lawless "idle clouds and wild cranes" of the Qilin Clan!

"We respectfully invite King Yan to ascend to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven! Unify the Milky Way, be feared by all directions, and rule the world forever for thousands of years!" Countless people knelt down in all directions at the same time, shouting loudly, and their voices turned into rumbling thunder, shaking the countless palaces and pavilions in the entire United Tianfu.

King Xuan was confused. He stared at these people blankly and was unable to come back to his senses for a while.

This is the Emperor of Heaven?

But, he seemed to have done nothing yet?

Is this an illusion? No, it's not an illusion! Judging from the powerful magic power of King Xuan and the reaction of the treasure he wears that is specially used to shock the mind and defend against external evil, this is not an illusion.

All of them were flesh and blood, living people, with a strong breath of life on them, and their breath was exactly the same as in King Xuan's memory. Including the top masters of each tribe, although they restrained their breath, the breath they occasionally leaked was exactly the same as in King Xuan's memory!

Sa Wuming, the founder of the Sa family, who was kneeling in front of King Yan, raised his head and looked at King Yan with a hint of excitement.

"Yu Yu, it seems that your injury has not healed yet."

"Three months ago, in the final battle, you suppressed the thirteen great celestial beings of the Supreme Heaven alone and killed twenty-nine Supreme Heaven Saints. Then you were suddenly attacked by eighteen ghost lords, demon lords, devil lords, and evil lords of Daluo Heaven. Although you killed them single-handedly, your soul was injured and you lost some of your past memories."

"Fortunately, you have already commanded the Holy Spirit Heaven Army, broke through the Tianchi Demon Realm, and snatched the Tianchi Demon Lord's life treasure, the 'Soul-Pregnant Tianchi'. We placed you in the Tianchi for three months, and only then did your soul recover as before, but the memories of the recent years cannot be restored no matter what."

Sa Wuming looked at Sa Lingyu with a trace of heartache: "If your subordinates hadn't told us, we wouldn't have known that you actually inherited the legacy of Qionghua Zun a thousand years ago. No wonder your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds over the years. In just a hundred years, you broke through the realm of Saint Zun, and after seven hundred years, you reached the highest realm that we can't fathom."

"With such a high level of cultivation, no wonder you can rule the Holy Spirit Heaven and conquer the Supreme Heaven and Daluo Heaven!"

"Now, the Holy Spirit Heaven, Daluo Heaven, and Supreme Heaven have merged into one. You are the supreme ruler of the vast Tianhe. Ascending the throne of the Heavenly Emperor is exactly what the hundreds of millions of people in Tianhe want! Who else can take this throne but you?"

Sa Wuming looked at King Xuan with a smile.

Countless high-ranking officials from the seven major clans smiled at King Xuan, and their smiles were filled with obvious awe.

In the crowd, countless girls were looking at King Xuan with fiery and crazy eyes, and some were so excited that their faces turned red and they fainted unconsciously.

King Xuan was confused by the fanatical atmosphere around him. He said blankly: "It turns out that a thousand years have passed... Back then, I stepped into the world of real grass..."

King Yan swallowed hard, then he lowered his head and looked at his clothes.

Then he nodded. He remembered that when he entered the True Grass World, he was wearing an ordinary loose long gown, which he only wore for leisure time. But now, he was wearing a jet-black robe with countless gorgeous sun, moon and star patterns embroidered with gold thread. The slightest movement would emit infinite golden light in all directions, and it was extremely powerful.

"King, this is the 'Sun, Moon and Star Robe' that you obtained from the ancestor of the Supreme Tianlan clan seven years ago. It was passed down from the ancient Wuliangtian era... Its defense is several times stronger than the creation artifact of a large world... Have you forgotten it, too?"

Sa Wuming smiled at King Xuan and said, "This is your favorite battle robe, so we thought you would wake up today, so we specially put it on for you."

King Xuan frowned slightly and looked at Sa Wuming.

Is that so?

This robe... Compared to the one he wore when he first entered the True Grass World a thousand years ago, the robe he wore now was indeed not an ordinary robe. This 'Sun, Moon and Star Robe'... Well, he had just woken up from the Soul Pregnancy Lake, and was sent here right after waking up, and he was wearing this robe?

In this way, everything can be explained perfectly and there is no problem at all!

King Yan opened his mouth and looked at Sa Wuming who had been kneeling in front of him. He finally raised his right hand slightly and said, "Old Ancestor, please stand up! You are the founder of our Sa family. You are not allowed to kneel down and worship me when you see me in the future!"

Gradually controlled by the fanatical atmosphere around him, King Yan gradually blended into the atmosphere and came to accept the scene before him.

He looked at the enthusiastic crowd around him with a bit of melancholy. It turned out that a thousand years had passed before he knew it? Damn those Daluotian demons, they actually teamed up to attack him and dared to hurt his soul... Humph, when he officially ascends the throne, he must exterminate all the demons and monsters in the world!

With both hands, he motioned all the high-ranking officials in front of him to stand up. Surrounded by the crowd, King Xuan strode towards the throne in front of him. As he walked, he asked calmly, "In this case, let me ask you, where is the Purple Clan's Purple Heavenly Seal?"

At this moment, King Xuan was full of confidence, full of passion, and full of blood. He couldn't wait to do something after ascending the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. Of course, his biggest obsession was Luo'er, so he couldn't wait to ask about Luo'er's whereabouts.

"Luo'er!" A loud shout came from behind King Xuan.

King Xuan was startled. He wanted to look back to see who dared to blaspheme the nickname of "Purple Sky Seal" like this. Sa Wuming and others around him suddenly stretched out their hands, grabbed his limbs and held the many vital points on his waist and abdomen.

These people's hands were as hard as iron and indestructible. The huge force penetrated their bodies and made King Yan scream in pain.

The power was too great, the body was too strong, King Xuan had a million kalpas of magical power, but none of these people were weaker than King Xuan. Especially when dozens of people attacked at the same time, how could King Xuan struggle?

The Green Dragon Sword came from behind King Xuan with a ray of cold light, and broke out of the body with a "puff". Then the Green Dragon Sword, with a sharp cold light, turned into a sky full of sword lights, piercing back and forth on King Xuan's body at a rapid speed.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of millions of swords.

The body of King Xuan exploded into a bloody mist, a strong light shot up into the sky, and the soul of King Xuan transformed into a shining sun that slowly rose into the sky.

Chu Tian had just flown less than a hundred feet high when he was already above King Xuan's head and stomped hard on his soul.

With a "crack", the king's soul split into countless cracks, and a large amount of the original energy of the soul gushed out like a spring.

explain

I drank too much and got up.

There will be an update after dinner!


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