Chapter 807 The Emperor is born and bathed in thunder
After swallowing Li Wushuang, Hong Xuan wiped his mouth and walked outside.
Tonight is still very long.
From the beginning, Hong Xuan had no intention of letting the duel proceed, and the appearance of his master was somewhat beyond his expectation.
Before Xia Yanzhen showed up, Hong Xuan's plan was not to conflict with his master Xia Shi.
He could even wait until Li Wushuang came to power and Xia Shiyi died before usurping the throne.
The one who laughs last is the winner.
Hong Xuan understands this principle very well.
But, as he said himself.
When he saw Xia Shiyi appearing in front of him again, Hong Xuan suddenly felt worried in his heart. Is his master really going to die in just a few years?
What if not?
What if the master has the same idea as himself, pushing others to the front desk to be tools, and then going out to pick peaches when everything is settled?
When I think about this possibility.
Hong Xuan knew that he could not sit still and wait for death.
He chose to take the initiative.
Eat each other!
Eat Li Wushuang, eat Jiang Yu, eat other heavenly beings!
Only by constantly gaining enough strength can he be able to compete with his master.
Jiang Yu was sitting cross-legged in his room.
Not asleep, just resting.
Out of trust in his master (strength) and understanding Li Wushuang's pride, Jiang Yu didn't take too much precautions.
Nothing will happen tonight.
Li Wushuang will fight him openly tomorrow.
If you want to become an emperor above ten thousand people, if you don’t even have this little bit of self-confidence——
"Crack."
"Crack."
Jiang Yu heard a slight sound coming from the outside world.
That was the sound of something falling to the ground.
The guard he brought has fallen!
Not having too much precaution does not mean being totally unprepared.
Jiang Yu's residence was guarded by more than twenty heavenly beings.
Right now, they are falling one after another.
Jiang Yu suddenly stood up, and then, a roar of filial piety came from outside.
"Kill him! Kill Jiang Yu! He killed our emperor!"
That was Hong Xuan's voice.
Jiang Yu realized something was wrong.
The door and window in front of him suddenly exploded, and Hong Xuan had already rushed over.
"Master doesn't care about such a clumsy frame-up?" Jiang Yu blocked Hong Xuan's fist and said in a mocking tone, "With Li Wushuang's character, he shouldn't suddenly take action against me. So you made the decision on your own?"
There were sounds of fighting outside, and the gods were already fighting.
Jiang Yu acted very calm, as if everything was under control.
This matter was probably Hong Xuan's own initiative.
What a loyal dog.
Hong Xuan didn't answer at all and took action directly.
After a brief exchange, Jiang Yu suddenly realized something was wrong. Hong Xuan's strength...had increased?
"you--"
Jiang Yu realized something was wrong. Hong Xuan, who was opposite him, punched and his body suddenly expanded to a height of four meters.
The fist fell on Jiang Yu's chest.
Jiang Yu was like a tattered rag doll, smashing into the house and flying backwards, almost flying away from this extremely spacious mansion.
As soon as he landed, Hong Xuan appeared in front of Jiang Yu and pressed over him.
Shadow coverage.
A few minutes later.
Hong Xuan stood up, his face not showing much joy after success: "It's not enough, it's not enough."
He looked at the heavenly beings fighting not far away, and then cast his gaze on the entire city.
This night is far from over.
Fighting, laughter, roaring, blood, and fire gradually spread in Tiancheng.
It's like a grand carnival, a gluttonous feast.
The terrifying carnival lasted from late night to dawn, and then from dawn to noon, before it slowly subsided.
There was blood flowing everywhere on the street, as well as stumps and broken bones flowing with the blood.
Occasionally, some celestial beings can be seen walking back and forth, laughing with great joy and almost frantic laughter.
Last night, Tiancheng fell into chaos inexplicably.
There should be a fight between the gods of the Lieyang Kingdom and the gods of the First Kingdom, but this is just the beginning.
Fighting is like a flame falling into a dry haystack, and it suddenly ignites into a raging flame.
In the very beginning, the celestial beings of the Primitive Kingdom encircled and suppressed the celestial beings of the Lieyang Kingdom.
But soon, Tiancheng turned into a chaotic colosseum.
The camp of the heavenly beings began to become chaotic.
They no longer think about who is the enemy, but who is not the enemy.
The urge to fight, kill, and devour fills the heart of every heavenly being.
What was originally an orderly battle quickly turned into a melee and swept the entire city.
The Amagi became a hunting ground, as well as a dining table.
A large number of heavenly beings enjoy their gluttonous feast here.
Until now.
The massive killing and devouring gradually stopped.
The reason for stopping is not that they can no longer fight, have eaten enough, or have regained their sanity.
Instead, something appeared.
Something emerged that made people want to obey.
what is that?
Oh, by the way, that's the emperor!
The emperor above all others!
The heavenly beings thought of the title "Emperor". Didn't they gather here just to wait for the true appearance of the Emperor?
Now, the emperor appears.
I don’t know if it’s Li Wushuang or Jiang Yu…
All the immortal beings who were not dead rushed in that direction according to the direction sensed.
They were going to see their emperor.
Tiancheng, a white jade high platform.
This is the place prepared for the birth of the real emperor.
Now almost completely covered in blood.
On the high platform, a tall man, twice as tall as an ordinary celestial being, standing four meters tall.
Compared to the blood stains on the high platform, the man looked very clean.
He was shirtless, and his extremely muscular upper body had many staggered scars.
And behind the scenes, it's even weirder.
It was covered with fist-sized tumors, so densely packed that they were expanding and contracting like breathing.
A few of them swelled a bit, as if something was about to burst out of their bodies.
Hong Xuan had no expression on his face as he watched more and more heavenly beings gathering under the high platform.
However, he didn't see the person he wanted to see.
The overwhelming power within the body could not find a suitable outlet.
Hong Xuan raised his hand violently and punched the sky.
A terrifying wave of air erupted from him, and the milky white air flow surged in all directions, setting off a gust of wind.
The fist rushed into the sky, blasting a huge hole in the thick clouds above his head.
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not enough!
He wants to be stronger!
Hong Xuan lowered his head and looked at the heavenly beings around him.
The heavenly being on the high platform is not the familiar Li Wushuang, nor is he Jiang Yu.
But there was some inexplicable aura exuding from him that still wanted people to surrender and worship him.
Following Hong Xuan's gaze, one after another the heavenly beings knelt down like wheat in the autumn harvest, lowering their heads to express their submission to the emperor.
Come from the bottom of your heart and be willing to give everything for it.
High in the sky, Xia Yanzhen looked at this scene with a smile on his face.
Very good, when all the heavenly beings gathered together, a special change indeed occurred.
It seems that the side that belongs to the power of the old gods is recovering.
For others, this is definitely not good news.
For things like the Old Gods, the recovery of power is equivalent to the recovery of itself.
But for Xia Yanzhen and Tiexin.
It's good news.
The prey parts are gathering, and when it becomes the real prey, it can be hunted.
"you come up."
Hong Xuan, who was regarded as part of the prey, looked at a celestial being and spoke.
That day the man obediently climbed onto the high platform and knelt down in front of Hong Xuan.
Hong Xuan's mouth opened, growing bigger and bigger, so exaggerated that it could swallow a tall celestial being completely.
This scene can't help but remind people of some gods and humans who turned into monsters after excessive cannibalism.
Hong Xuan's twisted appearance at this moment was even more terrifying than a monster.
But no one cares.
Both Hong Xuan and those heavenly beings seemed to think that Hong Xuan's appearance at this moment was natural.
What he did next also seemed natural to him——
Hong Xuan swallowed this heavenly being in one gulp.
Without chewing, he swallowed it completely. His tall body could fully accommodate this two-meter-tall celestial being.
Immediately afterwards, Hong Xuan looked at another heavenly being: "You, come up."
The god got up and walked towards the high platform.
His face was calm.
In this way, Hong Xuan even ate hundreds of heavenly beings.
His appearance also changed slightly.
The tumors on the back swelled even more, squeezing each other together, and the height of the extruded back changed from a punch to a palm.
On the front of the body, there are many long, narrow and thin "red lines".
It's like a wound cut with a knife entering the healing stage, and blood will flow out with a little force.
It's just like - until now, with Hong Xuan's movements, those red lines showed no signs of breaking into wounds.
"call--"
After eating hundreds of heavenly beings, Hong Xuan let out a breath and looked around, "Master, won't you come to my emperor's ceremony?"
"You are already the emperor, so you don't need me to participate."
Xia Yanzhen fell from the sky, looked at Hong Xuan and said.
Hong Xuan's performance was somewhat beyond his expectation.
The time of attack came much earlier than expected.
Of course, it's not a bad thing for Xia Yanzhen.
"Master." Hong Xuan smiled at Xia Yanzhen, showing his white teeth, "I have become the emperor."
Following his words, the gods around the high platform raised their heads at the same time and shouted: "Emperor, Emperor!"
The sound is uniform.
"Well, it's better than I imagined."
Xia Yan was really complimentary.
Hong Xuan stared at Xia Yanzhen: "Master, you said that the emperor should be above ten thousand people."
"Yes, no one can be equal to the emperor."
"I can feel their surrender to me." Hong Xuan looked around, and finally set his sights on Xia Yanzhen, "But you don't."
"oh?"
"You are sitting on an equal footing with me, Master. In this way, I cannot be considered a real emperor." Hong Xuan's eyes were dark.
"so what?"
"Kneel down and surrender to me! Only in this way can I fulfill your wish and become a true emperor." Hong Xuan took a step forward, and the sarcoma on his back became more and more agitated.
"Do you want to do it?"
Xia Yanzhen asked.
"Yes, because you refuse to surrender!"
Hong Xuan roared with filial piety, as if he had enough confidence to devour his master and become the true emperor.
Those who ignite the fire of ambition will eventually burn themselves back.
Hong Xuan punched Xia Yanzhen.
Xia Yanzhen stepped back and at the same time raised his height to avoid the punch.
Hong Xuan followed closely behind and gave chase.
But Xia Yan was really fast, and in the blink of an eye he reached a height that made Hong Xuan's heart skip a beat.
Hong Xuan did not continue to pursue, but punched him in the air.
The fist force created by the wind pressure was casually broken up by Xia Yanzhen.
"you……"
"Why don't you catch up?"
Hong Xuan was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xia Yanzhen's words.
"Why didn't you cause a thunderstorm?" Hong Xuan's voice contained a trace of fear that he himself was not aware of.
Xia Shiyi's height should have caused a thunderstorm.
Devas, at least heaven-level devas, are very sensitive to heights that are high enough to cause thunder disasters.
We may not fly to this height, but we must know it.
"Yes, why?" Xia Yanzhen asked Hong Xuan.
Hong Xuan moved up a little distance.
Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in the originally clear sky.
It's like a low growl of filial piety.
Hong Xuan had heard this sound before. It was the thunder disaster caused by his grandfather.
Even though the distance was far away, for some reason, it still reached the ears of the Hong family, and it made the former Hong Xuan feel extremely trembling.
But now, I don’t know if it’s an illusion or if it’s drifting away.
Hearing the sound before the thunder disaster again, Hong Xuan felt that he was not as scared as before.
Just like a child who is afraid of the dark will no longer be afraid of the dark when he grows up.
But Hong Xuan did not continue to move forward. Instead, he descended.
He did not become arrogant because of the improvement in strength and rashly challenge Lei Jie.
That's for later.
Hong Xuan clearly felt that he could become stronger.
Now is not the time.
When will he challenge again when he hears the thunder and doesn't even feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart?
As for Master Xia Shiyi...
If he only dares to stay high in the sky, he will use the danger of thunder to stop him.
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Hong Xuan will have a lot of time to continue to become stronger.
That may not be the case on Xia Shiyi.
"Got to go?"
Xia Yanzhen watched Hong Xuan fall.
Hong Xuan raised his head and responded: "Master, if you only dare to stay here and seek refuge, then you will never be able to take the throne of emperor."
"Why do you think I want to be the emperor?" Xia Yanzhen asked.
"You do not want it?"
"No, in fact, I have always just wanted to gather you all." Xia Yanzhen smiled.
This smile made Hong Xuan's heart tremble slightly: "We? Who are we?"
"You've already guessed it." Xia Yanzhen stretched out his palm towards his feet.
Hong Xuan instinctively punched out, but it missed.
He didn't hit anything.
It's not an attack on him.
In the next breath, Hong Xuan made a mistake that should never be made in battle - letting the enemy out of his sight (perception).
He lowered his head involuntarily and looked down.
The earth is rising.
No, not the earth, but the celestial city!
The huge and magnificent heavenly city is rising.
It was as if an invisible hand had grabbed the entire Celestial City, including the earth beneath it.
Or rather, hold it up?
After all, this is the only way to ensure the integrity of Tiancheng.
Hong Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked at his master, Xia Shiyi.
He saw that the other person's outstretched palm changed from palm down to palm up.
"You did it?"
Hong Xuan's voice was a little distorted.
He can destroy the Celestial City, but he cannot "capture" the entire Celestial City and lift it up!
This requires absolute control of power.
"laugh--"
Didn't wait for an answer.
The sound of the air being torn apart sounded. When he realized that it was indeed his master, Xia Shiyi, who was lifting Tiancheng into the sky, Hong Xuan immediately chose to run away.
Then he flew to the side less than five meters before Hong Xuan hit an invisible barrier.
Pain shot up from his head, stimulating Hong Xuan's nerves.
"ah!"
An angry roar erupted from his mouth.
It's not like a sound that humans can make.
A large number of sarcomas on his back suddenly swelled, and arms grew out from Hong Xuan's back.
Much slenderer than his own arms.
Those arms clenched their fists and blasted towards the invisible barrier in front of them.
Before his fist could hit the barrier, huge force struck from above his head, and Hong Xuan fell into the sky.
Blast into the Celestial City.
He penetrated all the way through the "foundation" of the Celestial City, and did not stop until he hit the invisible barrier at the bottom.
Hong Xuan stood up, shook his head, and rushed out of the pit in an instant, arriving on the ground of Tiancheng.
The gods there all stopped rushing around and looked at their emperor.
The gods sensed danger.
The only one who can save them is the emperor.
But the emperor did not save them. Hong Xuan passed by a heavenly being, with a flash of blood, and the heavenly being disappeared.
If you slow down what's happening, you can see it.
At the same time as he passed by, the hands growing out of Hong Xuan's back tore the man into pieces and stuffed them into his open mouth.
"not enough!"
"not enough!"
"I need to be stronger!"
Inhuman roars of filial piety resounded in the sky above the ascending Celestial City.
Higher in the sky, the muffled sound of thunder continued.
Thunder flashes constantly in the void.
Finally, it turned into a huge pillar with dazzling light, fell from the sky, and landed in the celestial city.
The entire Celestial City was bathed in blazing thunder.