After hearing Emperor Qian's words, there was a gasp of cold air from all around.
He is worthy of being a king! He is so domineering!
"Received!" Liao Hong nodded vigorously.
"Ling'er, be prepared, the last wave of national destiny is coming soon!" Emperor Qian then looked up at the sky and spoke loudly.
"good!"
Ling Hao responded loudly, all the momentum in his body burst out, and his strength at the second-grade supreme realm was fully revealed.
"Ling'er, you can let Lu Shuai and the others go up to the second floor platform, and we can jointly inherit the last wave of national destiny with you!" Emperor Qian's voice sounded again.
Before this, the reason why only one person could be on the second-floor platform was because too many people would dilute the luck and ultimately lead to national luck.
But when it comes to the last wave, naturally there is no such worry. It is the last wave anyway, and there is no such thing as an end.
"Brother, we're coming up right away!" Lu Yue and others shouted in unison.
"Don't come up yet, please replace Baihu and the others first!" Ling Hao responded loudly.
"Brother, the next wave of national luck is already coming..." Qinglong reminded loudly.
"Follow it and I'll explain it to you later!" Ling Hao interrupted him.
"Okay!" Although Lu Yue and others didn't know why, they didn't hesitate anymore and ran to the first floor platform.
After a while, the six white tigers changed again.
At the same time, over the Kunlun Mountains, strong winds suddenly blew across the sky, and the wind and clouds surged. The refreshing weather darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire sky was covered with dark clouds, accompanied by lightning and thunder from time to time.
"The eighth wave of national destiny is coming soon!"
Seeing this posture, many civil and military officials had a look of solemnity on their faces, as well as a hint of excitement and expectation.
Boom!
At this moment, a thunder resounded across the sky, and the eighth wave of national destiny officially arrived.
boom!
The heavy national destiny is like the earth pressing heavily on the previous seven waves of national destiny, which is earth-shattering.
The top of Kunlun Mountain trembled again, and the tremor was at least twice as powerful as the seventh wave.
Boom!
On the flat ground, except for the cultivators above the War Emperor, everyone else collapsed on the ground, their faces turned pale, and many of them were trembling slightly.
It can be seen from this momentum alone that the energy of the eighth wave of national destiny is much higher than that of the seventh wave!
On the altar, Ling Hao knelt on one knee under the powerful impact, his arms bent, his face slightly pale, and his aura was abnormally disordered.
On the first floor platform, the conditions of Lu Yue and others were not much different. The eight of them were also kneeling on one knee, their faces were pale, their teeth were clenched, and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.
call!
After a while, Ling Hao took a deep breath and his aura gradually calmed down.
Then, holding the fate of the country in his hands, he slowly stood up.
The eighth wave of national fortune was successfully taken over by Ling Hao!
Next, as long as you persist until the Eight Paths of National Destiny are completely integrated and come to Daxia, you will officially declare success!
"Great, Long Zun has taken over the eighth national destiny!" Seeing this scene, Yu Jun couldn't help but sigh.
"Dragon Lord!"
"Dragon Lord!"
"Dragon Lord!"
"..."
The next moment, there was a burst of loud cheers, and the faces of the civil and military officials and tens of thousands of men were filled with excitement.
