Seven days later, a world-shaking loud noise suddenly resounded throughout the ancient divine realm, shocking countless living beings.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
The distant giant city of ancient gods trembled again and again, and the ancient temple located in the center of the giant city suddenly shined with divine light, which was extremely dazzling.
The next moment, a supreme [Emperor] aura swept out, vast and powerful, spreading to the entire Ancient God Realm and even further places in an instant.
The endless imperial power spreads out, the majesty is strong, causing countless creatures to kneel down and worship, their faces are horrified and frightened.
All living beings surrender.
"That kind of smell..."
Countless creatures looked in the direction of the giant city of the Ancient God, their eyes horrified.
A powerful monk looked extremely excited and said in a trembling voice:
"The ancestor of the ancient temple...has passed the [Emperor's Road] and is about to obtain the [Emperor's Throne]!"
In all major realms of the human world, an ancient figure who had been sealed in a bloody mirror for who knows how many years woke up after hearing the sound and looked in the direction of the ancient temple.
The haggard faces that had not seen any waves for countless years revealed a slight hint of surprise and expectation.
The Age of Dharma Ending is over and the prosperous age is coming. Will a new emperor finally emerge in the wild world?
Then, do we, these people who are in their twilight years, once again have a glimmer of hope of becoming emperors?
At this moment, even the few remaining [Great Emperors] in the human world cast extremely terrifying eyes on the realm of the ancient gods. The emperor's pupils were deep, the emperor's heart was as deep as an abyss, and gods and ghosts were unpredictable.
On top of Ziwei Ancestral Peak.
Liu Huai stood calmly, his four elephant imperial seals were slightly bright, feeling the imperial aura sweeping across the sky, a hint of ridicule flashed across the young man's handsome face.
Xiao Wufeng appeared beside him, staring at the imperial light in the sky, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
The scholar looked at Liu Huai, who nodded slightly to him. Seeing this, the scholar confirmed his thoughts and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
"cracking!"
There was a sudden movement in the burial ground behind him, and the screams shook the sky, shattering every inch of the sky, and resounding throughout the endless territory.
The shadow of a blue divine bird that covered the sky and sun disappeared in a flash on the dome.
At this moment, Patriarch Wutong came out of seclusion!
Her peerless figure stands proudly on the Ziwei Ancestral Peak, with three thousand white silk strands hanging down naturally like a waterfall. The rich death energy that originally wrapped around her body has completely disappeared, her longevity blood is surging, and her aura is long and terrifying.
Just standing there quietly, the surrounding void began to fluctuate unsteadily, with a faint tendency to break, as if it could not bear her presence.
Liu Huai glanced at Patriarch Wutong.
As expected...
Step into the realm of gods.
Patriarch Wutong, who had just come out of seclusion, also immediately looked in the direction of the ancient divine city.
Now, even though she is already the God of Heaven, when she feels the supreme imperial aura, she can't help but look horrified and feel in a trance.
Under the emperor, everything is like a cud dog.
Even in the realm of the gods!
I don’t know how long it took before the imperial light and imperial power that oppressed the entire Ancient God Realm slowly dissipated.
At the same time, the ancient temple officially made a sound.
It is said that the ancestor has walked the [Emperor Road] and is in the process of obtaining the [Emperor Throne]. If there are no accidents, he will officially [proclaim himself Emperor] in eighty-one days!
After the words fell, the suspicion in his heart was confirmed, and the ancient god's realm and even the entire human world were boiling again.
Countless creatures and Taoist traditions rushed to the giant city of the ancient gods, wanting to witness that great moment.
Sanctuary, Dragon Court of the Great Han Dynasty.
Outside Luodu City, all members of the two imperial armies, the Prison Suppressing Army and the Jinpeng Army, set off across the void and rushed to the distance.
In the ancestral hall of the Imperial Palace, coffin boards were suddenly opened one after another, and the pressure was rolling.
Ancient beings walked out of the bloody mirror, their immortal golden pupils ignited the divine fire, their auras surged with horror, they tore open the void and shuttled away.
——
"Gu Ye is leaving Ziwei Taoist Palace and rushing to the Ancient God City."
Liu Huai said goodbye to Patriarch Wutong.
"I have not witnessed such a grand event as ascending to the [Emperor] throne for a long time. If Your Highness does not object, can you allow me to go with Your Highness to the giant city of the ancient gods?"
Patriarch Wutong said slowly.
However, to her surprise, Liu Huai refused decisively, and she couldn't help but look slightly surprised.
"Grandmaster Wutong, you better not go to the Ancient Divine City. Not only you, but everyone in your Ziwei Taoist Palace should not go. We also need to activate the palace protection formation. In these eighty-one days, it is best for everyone in the Mortal Taoist Palace to
Don’t go out.”
Hearing this, Patriarch Wutong was even more surprised in his eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Why?"
Liu Huai did not explain this, but said softly: "You know, Gu will not deceive you."
Buzz...
Above the sea of clouds in the sky, the Emperor's chariot was shining brightly, the rainbow horses neighed, and their hooves stepped on the auspicious clouds, swooping down and coming to Liu Huai's side.
Zixuan, Xiao Wufeng and others boarded the Emperor's chariot one by one.
The young man bowed slightly to Patriarch Wutong and said softly: "Take care, Patriarch, and Liu Huai will say goodbye."
After saying this, Liu Huai also walked into the Emperor's chariot, his imperial splendor towering to the sky.
The nine sun, moon, rainbow and horses neighed continuously, stepped on thousands of miles of auspicious clouds, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the sky.
Patriarch Wutong stood there, looking at the sky, silent for a long time, and then slowly bowed in the direction where the Emperor's chariot disappeared and saluted.
The next moment, her cold voice suddenly resounded throughout the Ziwei Dao Palace and even the entire Ziwei Celestial City.
"From now on, we will recall all the disciples of Dao Palace who have gone out, and activate the protective formations to protect the sect and the city. No disciples of Dao Palace are allowed to go out, and the palace and the city will be sealed!"