Wuming raised his hand, grabbed E Luo's wrist, and lifted her up from the ground. E Luo was so frightened that her face turned pale and she kept crying. She, who had always been dignified and decent, was in a state of utter confusion.
"Beautiful Queen, have you seen all of my abilities?" Wuming asked.
"Look...I saw it..." Eluo trembled.
"Well, let me ask you, if I grant you a kingdom today, are you willing to abandon everything in the past and help me ascend to the position of Emperor of Heaven and become my queen again?" Wuming said.
Hearing this, E Luo, who was half frightened to death, seemed to regain her energy all of a sudden. She could stand on her own without even needing to be pulled by someone unknown. Her expression was actually a little more flattering. She pinched her sleeves with her fingers,
Wiping away his tears, he nodded and said, "Yes! Juhao is so incompetent that I have long disliked him. Since ancient times, beauties have been paired with heroes, and I am naturally willing to serve you."
All the immortals were in an uproar. Who would have thought that these words came from the mouth of Eluo, the Queen of Heaven who was pampered by the Emperor of Heaven.
The Emperor of Heaven staggered and almost stopped. He felt the pain in his heart and shouted several times: "You, you, you..." but could not say a word. Fortunately, there were several gods around who stopped him.
That's why I couldn't fall down.
Wuming laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said, "What a saying about a beauty matching a hero, so well said! So well said!"
"Emperor Dog, did you understand what your queen said?" Wuming's arrogance became even more arrogant.
He patted E Luo's face and said: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. I admire you for turning the wheel so quickly. Yes, actually I don't blame you. You have been taught this since you were born.
The thought of following the strong has become so deeply ingrained that even if you want to change it, you won’t be able to change it.”
The last slap was so hard that E Luo could hardly stand up. She coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, which contained several teeth. The Queen's cheeks immediately collapsed without molars, looking very strange.
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"It's just that for a bitch like you, even if you give it to me for free, I won't care about it!" Wuming spat in Eluo's face, shattering all her hopes and dreams.
The Barefoot Immortal was considered a courageous one. He swallowed his saliva and asked: "Who...are you...?"
"I, Wuming, am the true master of the Three Realms and Six Paths." Wuming gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "I am the one who should sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven!"
He gently wiped it in front of his face with his hand, and the black mist clinging to his face slowly dispersed. The face that was revealed was like a bolt from the blue that exploded on everyone's heads.
Fairy Wuyou simply lost her legs and sat on the ground. Her lips trembled and she read out a name: "Young... Shaohao..."
Wuming's face was almost carved from the same mold as Shaohao's. Their facial features were exactly the same, except for some subtle differences. At first, everyone thought that the Emperor Juhao and Shaohao were very similar, but now they realized
The similarity between the two of them is far less than that between Shaohao and Wuming.
"I'm here to tell you a piece of history." Wuming's face was as cold as ice. "Millions of years ago, the two emperors Nuwa and Fuxi got pregnant with a son. Queluo, a goddess from the Pangu tribe who was good at divination, predicted that the two of them would have a head.
The fetus must not be born in heaven. Because Nuwa was worried about Queluo's prophecy, she came down to earth and went to Boluo Mountain, the fiefdom of Pangu's branch, to raise the fetus and give birth to a son with Queluo's daughter."