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Chapter 760 Is the legend true?!

hiss!

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 level 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, which would eventually lead to the fate of the country.

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, a sudden strong wind blew, 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.

Rumble!

At this moment, a thunder resounded across the sky, and the eighth wave of national destiny officially arrived.

boom!

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br> The heavy national destiny is like the earth, weighing heavily on the previous seven waves of national destiny, which is earth-shaking.

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 those who were above the level of 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 a layer 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.

After a hundred years, we have finally waited for this moment. All eight waves of national destiny have arrived, and the national power of Daxia will definitely increase a lot!

The country's fortunes are prosperous, and the coming of all nations to the DPRK is just around the corner!!!

Emperor Qian's face was also filled with excitement.

Daxia Kingdom has been passed down for thousands of years and has experienced hundreds of emperors. How many can truly be called a prosperous age?

In my own lifetime, I can create a fourth prosperous age. This life is enough!

"Long Zun, hold on for another half hour!" Prime Minister Gong Sun Yin shouted excitedly.

"After the eight national games are completely integrated, the national games will land on their own, and then integrate into the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of Daxia to protect our century-old prosperity!"

"Prime Minister, I'm afraid there are more than eight paths to the fate of the country!" As soon as Gongsun Yin finished speaking, Ling Hao responded loudly.

"What?!"

Upon hearing Ling Hao's words, the pupils of all the civil and military officials, including Emperor Qian and Gongsun Yin, shrank at the same time.

According to records in ancient books, Daxia has been inherited for thousands of years, and when the national destiny comes, there will be only eight waves at most!

This has long been an ironclad fact. How could Long Zun say that there are more than eight waves of national destiny?

This matter has been unheard of for thousands of years!

However, based on everyone's understanding of Long Zun, it is absolutely impossible for him to joke about this kind of thing!

what happened?

"Minister of the State, have you ever heard of the saying that there are more than eight waves in the destiny of the country?" Yu Jun looked at Gongsun Yin and asked.

"My lord, is the legend true?" Gongsun Yin did not answer Yu Jun's words, and looked at Emperor Qian with an extremely excited expression on his face.

"Ling'er won't joke about this kind of thing. If there really is a ninth national destiny, it proves that the legend is indeed true!" Emperor Qian couldn't hide his excitement.

"Prime Minister, what's the legend?" Yu Jun and others looked at Gongsun Yin at the same time.

"Legend has it that if the luck of the inheritor of the national destiny is strong enough, beyond the eighth wave, there will be a ninth wave of ultimate national destiny coming!" Gongsun Yin responded after taking a deep breath.

"The legend also mentions that if there is a ninth wave of national destiny,

Come, it will definitely usher in a prosperous age for a thousand years!"

"However, this is just a legend, because in thousands of years of inheritance, the ninth national destiny has never come!"

"Really?!" Everyone looked happy.

"However, don't be too happy too early!" Emperor Qian added after calming down.

"If the legend is true, then the ninth wave of national luck coexists with opportunities and dangers, and its energy is more powerful than the previous eight waves combined!"

"This places higher demands on the successors. If they are unable to withstand the impact of the ninth wave, not only will they fail, but the successors will also have a narrow escape!"

hiss!

Hearing Gongsun Yin's words, Yu Jun and others took a breath of cold air at the same time.

"The monarch, being able to inherit the Eight Paths of National Destiny is already a blessing from God for me, Daxia." Tang Long said from the side.

"If it doesn't work, let Long Zun and the others stop! Terminate the Five Elements Channel and cut off the ninth wave of national destiny. Once these eight waves of national destiny are completely integrated, everything will be fine!"

"Tang Long, based on your understanding of Ling'er, do you think he will be willing to give up?" Emperor Qian asked with a smile.

"Okay!" Tang Long's mouth twitched slightly.

He does understand Ling Hao, and he knows very well that Ling Hao will never give up easily!

However, after thinking for a while, he still wanted to give it a try. After all, the ninth wave of national destiny was too dangerous.

Then, he looked in the direction of the altar and spoke loudly.

"Long Zun, the impact of the ninth national destiny is stronger than the previous eight waves combined. If you are not sure, give up!"

"For me, Daxia, being able to undertake the Eighth National Destiny has exceeded expectations. Your safety is more important than anything else..."

"Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your concern!" Before Tang Long could finish speaking, Ling Hao interrupted him loudly.

"It's an opportunity that's rare in thousands of years. Now that I'm lucky enough to encounter it, I want to give it a try!"


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