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Chapter 1744 Heavenly Emperor Tomb

With Murong Wan guarding everyone in Emerald Valley, Zhong Zihao no longer had any scruples. He stretched his arms slightly, and the pure space power surged out, trying to take over the entire world.

"rise!"

He just heard him shout softly and flipped his hands, as if he had grasped the entire continent. Endless energy from heaven and earth surged crazily. In an instant, rivers shifted position and countless mountains rose from the ground.

"Boom boom boom...kaka!"

It seemed that earth-shaking noises were heard from every place in Yuntian Continent. The cracks caused by the war quickly dissipated, and many lakes were filled with earth and rocks that appeared out of thin air.

Zhong Zihao is using his vast source power and space power to restore the continent. Fortunately, he is still familiar with this world. In less than a moment, the desolate land has some of the outlines of the past.

The sky above the Emerald Valley was even more stormy, and the vision was shocking. In a moment, giant peaks appeared in the sky, making the long-lost wilderness mountains appear again.

After another cup of tea, the land of Shenyuan Territory has returned to its original state, and there are sharp peaks and cliffs in front of the Emerald Valley, as well as an endless square stretching as far as the eye can see.

If we add some exotic flowers, plants, birds and animals, it will not be far from the fairyland on earth.

"Buzz..."

Another wave of vague fluctuations rose up, but seeing Zhong Zihao's hand seals flying, he began to arrange formations for this place.

These formations are different from the defensive formations used by Yi Hao. They do not appear to be vast and majestic, but the power they contain is difficult to estimate.

Moreover, in addition to defense, the formation also has the effects of trapping enemies, attacking enemies, and gathering spirits. Less than half an hour later, the energy of heaven and earth here has become more intense than before it was destroyed.

There is even an inexplicable and strange energy that fills every corner. Being in it will make people feel relaxed and happy, and even more solemn and sacred.

By the time Zhong Zihao finished all this, Zhong Zihan had finished healing everyone's injuries.

Now everyone's mental outlook has taken on a completely new look. Not only has their energy and spirit returned to its peak state, but even the fluctuations in their breath have become unstable, which is a sign of a breakthrough.

It is normal for this situation to occur. After all, Zhong Zihan's cultivation level is far beyond everyone else. A little bit of energy absorbed by them can loosen the bottleneck and break the shackles.

However, there was no excitement among the hundreds of thousands of people. From the top down in Xuantian Realm, everyone looked sad at this moment, looking at the corpses of Yi Hao, Du Yan, Xue Yu and thousands of soldiers in silence.

Even Lao Caitou and Qian Duoduo put away their usual laughter, looked serious, and looked intently.

"Zihao, senior Xue Yu's last wish is that he hopes to be buried in the same place as Du Yan's grave!" Xia Danming walked forward silently and gently patted Zhong Zihao's shoulder with his palm.

"elder brother?"

Zhong Zihan had already rushed to Xue Yu's body, his tears hanging down like broken pearls, and he urged slightly impatiently.

"Okay, let's see off the three seniors and all the heroes first!"

Zhong Zihao nodded solemnly, a golden light spilled out from his palm, and he slowly lifted the corpses of thousands of people and walked towards the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountains.

Yi Yunlong hugged his father Yi Hao with both hands and followed closely. Several of the imperial sons of Mu Ge took Du Yan with them. Zhong Zihan held Xue Yu in his arms and stepped forward with a solemn expression.

The rest said nothing and formed a long queue to follow.



A corner of the Great Wilderness Mountains, less than a thousand miles away from the Emerald Valley, is now filled with a dense crowd of people. However, even though everyone is the pinnacle powerhouse of Yuntian Continent, gathering together does not bring about strong momentum fluctuations, but makes the atmosphere dull.

horrible.

This place was originally the location of a dragon vein, but now all the hills and ravines within a thousand miles radius have been razed to the ground.

Brand-new tombstones stand among them, and on each tombstone is a familiar name engraved on it.

Especially the three tombstones at the front are several feet tall and majestic. You can see that they are different at a glance, and you can feel a faint imperial look in them.

Looking closer, one can see the golden light on one of the tombstones, which reads in ancient seal script: the tomb of my late father, Emperor Yihao.

Next item: Yi Yunlong Li!

Directly under the giant monument, there are densely packed words flowing. They are important members of the Yi family, and the names of high-level figures in the Xuantian world can even be found.

Not far to the right is the tomb of Emperor Du Yan. The ones who erected a monument for him were naturally An Yu, several disciples of Gu Jian Wen, Mu Ge, and the war general Fang Sui and others.

Less than two feet away from this tomb is the last huge monument. Needless to say, it must have been erected by Xue Yu, and the person who erected the monument was her only disciple - Zhong Zihan.

At this moment, Her Majesty, the Goddess of the Divine Court of Life, was holding a handful of loess in her hand and slowly spreading it under the tombstone.

She tried her best to conceal her grief and indignation, hiding her tears. She seemed to be able to hear the desolate sound of wind in her ears, mourning for the sleeping dead.

Strictly speaking, she owed Xue Yu a lot to her master, and she has not repaid him even a little bit.

For more than a hundred years, Zhong Zihan has been aware of his master's movements. He originally wanted to take him to his side after he ascended the throne of the God King and perform his due filial piety, but...

Tears fell silently. Zhong Tianhua and his wife did not know when they stood behind her and said softly: "Han'er, get up. If your master is still here, he will not want to see you so sad."

Murong Wan stepped forward and helped Zhong Zihan up: "Junior sister, if Master Xue Yu learns of your achievements today, he will only be proud of you."

But when she said these words, she felt even worse.

Compared to her junior sister, Murong Wan didn't even have the opportunity to pay homage to Hua Yuqin's grave. She was supposed to comfort her, but in the end, she felt something in her heart that made the scene even more heavy.

"Wan'er, you still have me by your side, don't you?"

Shan Qiuyue's voice suddenly sounded, Murong Wan raised her head, and after seeing the encouraging look in her eyes, she slowly put away her emotions.

Zhong Zihao bowed solemnly in front of the three tombs, and then bowed to the deceased powerful men in Xuantian Realm: "From now on, this place will be named the Tomb of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"No matter who he is, as long as he has the world in mind and has contributed to Yuntian Continent and Emerald Valley, he will be qualified to be buried in the Tomb of the Emperor of Heaven after his death!"

As his voice fell, a tall peak suddenly flew over, and another long river emerged out of thin air.

In a short while, one side of the mountain wall of the giant peak was smoothed out by Zhong Zihao with a palm, and three large characters were condensed into obscure runes and inlaid on it, and the long river surging right across the top of the giant peak.

With his current level of cultivation, let alone using the power of space to change the world, even reuniting a continent would be easy.

Everyone soon saw a waterfall flying down, with a sound like thunder, roaring, tumbling, and splashing water. Needless to say, it was spectacular, and its extraordinary momentum was like the heroic spirit of the two heavenly emperors.

After doing all this, Zhong Zihao let out a long breath and then looked at everyone: "Father, mother, and all seniors, please rest assured that from now on, I will not let Yuntian Continent fall into crisis again!" (Unfinished)

to be continued)


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