The person the emperor is waiting for must be himself.
A pure-blooded descendant of the Custodes.
The Custodes are the Emperor's own sons.
And he is his biological son’s biological son.
Kiss upon kiss.
Is there any more innate and unique advantage than this?
"Wu Shanglong, a descendant of the Forbidden Army, please see your Majesty."
He puffed out his chest and said loudly.
Even though he is nearly 10,000 years old, he still seems like a childish ghost at this time.
Li Chenyuan and others looked at Wu Shanglong with eyes filled with envy and a kind of respect that could be called love for the house and the bird.
Wu Shanglong moved forward slowly.
bring it on.
Your Majesty, please grant me the responsibilities of history.
Please leave the great cause of the human race in the Yang world to me.
He is full of expectations.
And the emperor's eyes were indeed looking at him...
Lin Beichen behind him.
"Remember this moment."
The emperor said slowly.
Immediately, his shadow turned into a stream of light and instantly disappeared into Lin Beichen's eyebrows.
The next moment.
Lin Beichen just felt a bang in his mind, something exploded, and some terrible power completely exploded.
"Ho ho..."
A low growl came from his throat.
The blood seemed to be burning.
That was the blood of the Holy Emperor boiling.
This feeling was like endless hot magma pouring into the body, and then bursting out from the skin and flesh. Then, on the surface of his skin, there were strange and weird golden lines full of Taoist charm, quickly
The ground emerged.
Emperor's pattern.
It instantly spread all over his body.
Even on his cheeks, there were imperial lines.
An indescribably powerful force exploded out of Lin Beichen's body, radiating crazily in all directions.
His body slowly floated up.
Wu Shanglong was stunned.
He looked back at Li Chenyuan in disbelief.
The expression can only be described in one sentence——
"Why him?"
Li Chenyuan is even more incredible than Wu Shanglong.
yes.
Why this guy?
Although he has shown strong strength before, his belief does not seem to be firm enough. In terms of seniority, even if it is not Wu Shanglong, it should be Li Chenyuan who is the leader of the fanatical believers.
But at this moment, the emperor chose this guy.
And Lin Beichen, at this moment, vaguely understood something.
The blood of the emperor.
It must be because he has the blood of the Holy Emperor in his body that the Emperor chose him.
Just like installing an engine, you must consider whether the car has energy gasoline that can drive the engine. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the engine is, it will not be able to drive and it will be difficult to achieve rapid speed.
only……
Isn't this the legendary body-snatching thing?
"Remember this feeling."
The emperor's voice sounded in Lin Beichen's mind again.
What does it feel like?
Of course it's the feeling of power.
Lin Beichen abandoned his distracting thoughts and began to experience the feeling of this powerful force surging crazily in his body.
A thought came into my mind.
Buzzing.
Two slight sword sounds.
Golden light flew up and cut through the void.
The poor blue sky above and the yellow spring below.
The Huangquan Sword and the Biluo Sword turned into sword light at this moment. Following Lin Beichen's thoughts, they broke through the purple-green cathode power that filled the sky and fought towards the ancestor of the Yasha clan.
"団."
The ancestor of the Yasha clan shouted loudly.
The huge body was punched out directly.
This fist is as big as a star, driving the local laws of the cathode universe.
Clang.
Golden light splashes brightly.
The Biluo Sword and the Huangquan Sword flew back upside down.
"Haha, human demon, what's the point of possessing your own people? Obtaining a physical body can only slightly enhance your strength. Today the monument is broken, so use the blood of your people.
Come and sacrifice the flag of my Yinji Universe Expedition."
The cathode air vortex in the universe is expanding again.
The whole body of the Yasha tribe's ancestor came out of the whirlpool.
His body is so huge that the stars in front of him are as small as a basketball. His skin is as black as ink, his face is as black as coal, and his eyes are like blood-colored stars. He is extremely ugly, but he exudes a powerful aura.
The true form of the ancestor.
Just lift your finger to explode the stars.
A stomp of your foot can shatter a galaxy.
Lin Beichen laughed.
"Haha, you are an old dog who is greedy for life and afraid of death. You are finally willing to get out of the dog hole... and kill him."
Before I finished speaking, phew.
A harsh sword whistle sounded.
A golden light cut across the galaxy of the universe.
The huge purple-green nebula vortex was instantly chopped into pieces by this golden sword light.
The ancestor of the Yasha clan was startled.
Are you cutting off my options?
He was shocked.
At this time, Lin Beichen's figure also expanded rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, he was like the giant who created the world. Although he was far inferior to the ancestor of the Yasha clan, the star under his feet could no longer fully accommodate him.
He grabbed hold of the galaxy with both hands.
The Biluo Sword and Huangquan Sword, which had expanded hugely, appeared in his palm in an instant.
As the sword expanded, the golden cracks instantly spread across the entire spine of the sword. The cracks as wide as rivers emitted a liquid-like golden light, as if there were real golden rivers flowing and roaring deep in the cracks.
Lin Beichen injected the powerful golden power in his body into the two swords.
Buzz buzz buzz.
The Biluo Sword and the Huangquan Sword shook violently at the same time.
They were like two warriors who couldn't wait to step onto the battlefield, shouting and roaring, eager to drink the blood of the enemy immediately.
"My swords are already thirsty and thirsty."
Lin Beichen faced the ancestor of the Yasha clan who was dozens of times bigger than himself and slashed out with both swords.
This time, he used Sword Seventeen.
Shadow slash.
The figure flashed, ignoring distance and defense, and instantly appeared in front of the ancestor of the Yasha clan.
The sword light flashed.
Clang.
A huge severed arm with dark green blood fell into the starry sky.
"ah……"
The ancestor of the Yasha tribe let out a shrill scream.
His voice was full of disbelief: "This is impossible. You are just a ray of power, relying on the body. Why are you so powerful? You..."
"die."
Lin Beichen never stopped holding the sword in his hand.
Because he didn't know how long the power given to him by the Emperor could last.
It must be resolved quickly.
Golden sword light flashed.
On the body of the ancestor of the Yaksha clan, there were bloodstains that were as deep as the bones.
He was frightened and frightened.
The fear of being ruled and dominated by the 'human demons in the world' once again permeated the whole body.
Even with his ancestor-level will and fighting spirit, he collapsed at the speed of light under the golden sword light, turned around and ran away.
Boo hoo hoo.
A huge sound broke through the air.
Countless rays of dark cyan divine light burst out from the body of the ancestor of the Yaksha clan.
At the critical moment, he abandoned several of his ancestral weapons in an attempt to stop Lin Beichen and buy time for his escape.
Without the nebula whirlpool to escape, his method of escape was to run like crazy.
The huge body seemed to be crossing several star fields with one step, and the speed was much faster than the ordinary emperor-level powerhouse's magical light escape.
Dark green blood spilled into the void.
It seems like a sea of stars and a river.
A few balls of blood fell on a burning star, instantly extinguishing the 'sun' of the cathode universe, turning it into a black sphere and then exploded and shattered!
"Don't run."
Lin Beichen shouted: "The battle will last until Taiming."
The two swords in his hands slashed continuously, directly cutting the Yaksha clan's ancestor weapon into powder, and then used the 'Shadow Sudden Slash' again.
call out.
Under the influence of the emperor's power, even ordinary moves have supreme power, and Lin Beichen quickly caught up with the ancestor of the Yaksha clan.
It’s only a few dozen breaths.
He then cut off the head of the ancestor of the Yaksha clan.
Tick tock.
The blood of the ancestors spilled across the galaxies of the cathode universe.
Lin Beichen held up the head of the ancestor of the Yaksha tribe, his body emitting golden light, stepping on the void, and walked towards the Jie Xing step by step.
On the planet.
Wu Shanglong, who had doubts about life, and Li Chenyuan, whose faith was gradually changing, looked at the huge Lin Beichen who returned like a god, and at the same time heaved a long sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect it to be him..."
Wu Shanglong was still very dissatisfied and kept mumbling.
"From now on, he will be the emperor's son." Li Chenyuan seemed to have remembered something.
Wu Shanglong turned his head and glanced at the emperor's licking dog, and said: "What emperor's son? Do you understand history? Shouldn't he be the prince?"
Prince?
Li Chenyuan thought for a while and said: "Yes, yes, you are right, he is the emperor's prince."
Tick tock.
The blood of the Yaksha tribe's ancestor fell like an upside-down sea toward the boundary star.
Lin Beichen's momentum surged.
Drive away all this dirty blood.
Then, in the golden divine light, his figure quickly shrank.
The two swords in his left hand and the head of the Yaksha tribe's ancestor in his right hand also shrunk.
Finally, Lin Beichen landed back on the Monument Square of Jie Xing.
He exhaled a long breath.
The golden veins on his body gradually dimmed.
The burning blood in the body also began to stop boiling too fast.
That tyrannical and invincible force then irrevocably dissipated.
Lin Beichen closed his eyes and stood there, still carefully experiencing the state of the battle just now.
The Emperor said, remember this feeling.
This feeling of transforming into the most powerful person in the world in an instant can be said to be a heaven-defying opportunity that surpasses any panacea, any powerful skill, and any divine weapon.
Lin Beichen was immersed in it.
for a long time.
He slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were clear.
The previous golden halo has disappeared.
He looked at the head of the ancestor of the Yasha tribe in his hand, threw it away casually, and then said: "The monument is broken... We have to leave here as soon as possible."
Yes.
In this battle, although one of the ancestors of the cathode universe was killed, the emperor's monument was shattered.
Soon, the energy tide of the cathode universe will come back, and when the time comes, this universe's rejection of everyone will come again.
The shadow of death will once again hang over us.
"But……"
Li Chenyuan frowned and said: "Before, the ancestor of the Yaksha tribe once said that His Majesty is trapped in the Yin Pole. Should we..."
"Are you crazy?"
Wu Shanglong understood what he meant and said: "Do you think we are destined to reach the cathode, or are we capable of fighting against the enemy that can trap His Majesty?"
This is so disloyal.
Lin Beichen took a silent look and made a judgment in his heart.
Then he said: "Brother Wu is right."
There is no need to risk death for loyalty.
After the prince spoke, Li Chenyuan and others still had to think about it.
At this time, Lin Beichen suddenly sensed something.
He turned around.
I saw the emperor's shadow floating in the void behind him, looking towards everyone.
But at this time, this golden shadow was already extremely weak, not much power aura was exuding, and even his face was blurry, as if there were some unfathomable principles that were covering up the information about his existence.
"Let's go back."
The emperor's voice sounded.
"I have suppressed this place for ten thousand years, but in the end I can't completely destroy the enemies. I can't form an army alone. The cathode universe is actually my formidable enemy in the ancient world. Its harm is still greater than that of the demons. The void can exist, but the cathode cannot tolerate it."
"You guys go back."
"The town monument has been shattered, and the evil tribe of Yinji will arrive in an instant."
"Go back to the ancient times, there will be people waiting for you there... Remember, the Zhoumen will only open within two days after each tribute is delivered."
"If one day you can gain the strength to fight alongside me, you can come here again."
"If this day did not exist, the stars and rivers would be sealed, and the two gates of the common people would have peace for thousands of years."
"I have occupied the fate of the human race for fifty thousand years, and I still live up to the fate of the human race."
"Go ahead."
After the emperor's words fell, the shadows dispersed like afterglow.
His breath also completely disappeared.
Li Chenyuan and others were kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down their faces.
Today they learned that it turned out that the Emperor had not abandoned the human race in these years.
But he is on an expedition for the human race.
Such a terrible enemy existed in the ancient world, but no one knew about it.
The Emperor Star was abuzz with lights and feasting.
Countless people in high positions are living in intoxication and dreaming.
The arrogance and brutality of the powerful have made today's human race no longer have the sense of crisis in the dark ages. Countless forbidden troops died in the prison of all races and the cathode universe, while those who enjoyed their protection were enjoying themselves every day.
"go back."
Li Chenyuan stood up with firm eyes: "We want to go back and tell the world everything that happened here. We want to organize an army expedition to conquer the cathode universe and fight side by side with His Majesty."
The other fanatic believers also clenched their fists tightly, with firm and courageous expressions.
Qin Ruo's face was tense, she was biting her teeth, and her fists were clenched so that her knuckles turned white.
Lin Beichen felt their will.
Wu Shanglong took out the Green Dragon.
Everyone set out on their way back.
It took a full four hours to return to the light gate of Xinghe Screen.
Lin Beichen stood on this deserted world star and looked at the way he came from.
The galaxy is vast, and the Emperor's shadow is nowhere to be seen.
But he had a feeling that the monuments that suppressed countless star fields were slowly breaking apart.
The Emperor has encountered difficulties.
He alone cannot suppress the entire cathode universe.
So, what is the purpose of this line of work?
It can be vaguely inferred that the emperor knew that someone would come under the town monument - to be precise, he had been waiting for a person with the blood of the holy emperor to enter the cathode universe.
But his purpose of waiting for such a person is just to kill the ancestor of the Yaksha clan and then let everyone take the words back?
What's the point of waiting like this?
Or is there some clue in it that I haven't seen yet?