The throne trembled slightly, facing Shen Ming's threat, exuding an overwhelming momentum. Although this momentum was all aimed at Shen Ming, the mere leakage shocked countless people!
In the city of Athens, countless houses collapsed under this terrifying pressure, and even the Parthenon was trembling!
What kind of power is this?
That behemoth, the God of the Underworld, seemed to be forced to lower his head at this moment. Apart from the King of Darkness, there was someone else who could make it surrender, and the object it surrendered to was actually just a throne!
What kind of king? What kind of king is he? Only he is worthy of this throne, and he can sit on this throne and rule the world!
The overwhelming pressure is coming towards Shen Ming. It seems to be forcing Shen Ming, saying that you are not qualified to sit on this eternal throne of thunder!
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"This should not be the power that exists in the world!" Yi Zhisha looked at everything in front of her in disbelief. No one could make her grovel. When she saw the throne under the sky, she felt an urge to surrender!
Is this absolute power? It seems that all the tactics have become pathetic and disappeared under this unshakable power!
"Chosen by Heaven!" Wang Ritian's cloudy eyes were filled with light. There was a burst of joy in his heart at first, but it was gradually replaced by sadness.
Some people are born to be kings, while others fall into the trap of becoming bandits! Is this word destiny really written by heaven and cannot be changed?
Wang Ritian has worked hard all his life to prove that he can defeat the sky and escape this fate, but the appearance of a person shakes his firm belief!
When they first met in Hangzhou Fuku, Wang Ritian had been waiting for the end for almost a lifetime, but he reacted because of this boy! Maybe this is fate...
"I... don't accept it!"
Four simple words came out of Wang Ritian's mouth gently, but if he looked carefully, it seemed that there were several golden lights rising from Wang Ritian's feet.
Surrendering to fate? Ridiculous! If this fate has already been determined, what's the point of it all? Tear the sky apart and crush the earth!
"In today's battle, I am representing the world, not this day!" Wang Ritian pointed his finger to the sky, as if he was provoking. His majestic voice was not loud, but it made several people standing aside feel scared and shocked.
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"senior!"
At this moment, the figure of Old Man Bao suddenly appeared next to Wang Ritian, bending slightly and showing great respect for the young man in front of him.
He had already prepared to take action. If Shen Ming hadn't suddenly changed, this great priest who had already withdrawn from the mountain would have let the world see the power of the forbidden curse again today!
But when Old Man Bao discovered the existence of Wang Ritian, all the worries in his heart disappeared. Facing a truly invincible person, both enemies and friends will be extremely confident. Enemies are confident that they will die, while friends are confident that they will be safe.
thing!
"Qiming, you are old..."
Wang Ritian did not look at Old Man Bao, he just took a step forward and stared at the strange thing in the sky, his eyes full of expectation and determination!
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"Submit to me! You were born because of me, and you can also die because of me! If my world is destroyed, then I will let you destroy it too!"
Shen Ming stepped into the air and walked towards the Thunder Throne step by step.
The God of the Underworld, who was so suppressed that he could not lift his head, suddenly rioted at this moment, charging towards the Thunder Throne with two sky-high horns on his head!
But how can the ants provoke the king?
Thousands of feet of thunder fell from the sky, directly suffocating the body of Hades to death and slamming it to the ground. Countless bugs flowed out of the giant beast's mouth like blood, and its scarlet eyes seemed to reveal a trace of fear.
"You're not qualified!"
A majestic voice sounded in Shen Ming's heart, and it seemed that only he could hear this voice. And the owner of this voice, no need to guess, turned out to be the Eternal Thunder Throne in front of him.
How could a weak man ascend to the throne?
Not to mention the current Shen Ming, who in the world can ascend this throne?
"Boy Shen...you are indeed not qualified now!" The ancient king's slightly helpless voice seemed to be trying to dissuade Shen Ming.
"What kind of qualifications do you have? Do you want me to watch my lover die in front of me? Then what does this world mean to me?"
I don’t want to become a king, but if I must become a king to protect everything I have, no one over there can stop me from stepping onto the throne!”
Shen Ming roared hysterically, and his deep bones creaked. Every time he took a step forward, the terrifying pressure became stronger!
A hundred steps away, but like a natural chasm!
"Boy Shen, becoming a king is a lonely and long road. I originally wanted to wait until you reach the next level before giving you a choice, but now it seems that maybe you don't have to wait that far!
I will help you today and help you become a king! What is a king? Only when all the people submit to you and uphold the right path of the world can you be a king!"
The heroic and domineering voice of the ancient king rang in Shen Ming's heart. At this moment, even though only his soul was left, he still gave birth to an emperor for all eternity!
Imperial crown and black dragon robe! Behind Shen Ming, a figure that dominates the world slowly rises!
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"That's..." Old Man Bao looked at that majestic figure and was speechless for a moment.
"As expected of the emperor of the ages, the little guy actually got his help... Do you want to follow the king's path? But the world seems to have abandoned the king!" Wang Ritian murmured to himself, and he became more and more curious about what would happen. Variety?
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"Resisting!"
The ancient king felt some unknown force, which seemed to be cutting off the connection between him and Shen Ming, and even wanted to drive him out of Shen Ming's body.
This is Shen Ming's road to becoming the king, so what does it mean to rely on the power of others?
"How dare you compete with me for the mere throne!"
The ancient king laughed loudly without any fear. He is the emperor of the ages! The ancestor of all dragons! Who can make him surrender?
"Today I want to see how unruly you are!"
With a wave of the ancient king's sleeves and robes, the originally solid figure suddenly became a bit illusory, but the pressure around Shen Ming retreated like a tide.
Take dozens of steps in a row!
Shen Ming brings his own beliefs and the beliefs of the ancient king! He wants to ascend the throne!
"You broke the rules! Even though I was born because of you, the rules are the rules!"
The majestic voice of the Eternal Thunder Throne once again sounded in Shen Ming's heart!
I saw thunderclouds rolling in the sky, and the powerful momentum exuded by the Eternal Thunder Throne was once again strengthened!
And with the power of the Eternal Thunder Throne, the heaven and earth shook! The entire city of Athens began to collapse! The ground was forced down by half a meter with terrifying pressure!
Whether they are civilians or the high-ranking magicians in the past, everyone is afraid of this power!
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood spat out from Shen Ming's mouth. The pressure he faced at this moment was ten thousand times higher than before!
His hands actually began to shatter!
That's right, it was broken! Like a piece of ceramic, cracks began to appear, and soon the cracks spread all over his body, and his whole body was dyed red with blood! Shen Ming seemed to be completely collapsed in the next second!
The situation of the ancient king does not seem to be very good at the moment. The figure of the eternal emperor is becoming more and more illusory, but he is still holding on with gritted teeth!
Although he has lost the power of the past, he is still the emperor of the ages! The power of the soul is being consumed rapidly, but it still does not make him timid at all. So what if the path of life and death disappears?
Even if the sky falls apart and the mountains and rivers change color, the king will still be the king!
"Boy Shen, that is always yours, and you need to fight for it yourself! Are you willing to become the king?"
Shen Ming gritted his teeth and did not answer the ancient king's words. He could not deceive his own heart. He always wanted to protect his own beauty. What does the king have to do with him?
This may be the reason why the Eternal Thunder Throne has been resisting him, because the current Shen Ming is not worthy at all!
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"Are you going to fail?"
Wang Ritian seems to have had a premonition that under the new order, the king is already a product of the old era. There is no need for a king in the world.
Shen Ming's embarrassed appearance was seen by everyone. They were shocked by this power and separated because of fear, but at the same time they felt sorry for Shen Ming.
However, just when everyone thought that Shen Ming would die and fail along with his already dilapidated body.
"I am Shen Ming! I am neither a god nor a king! Who am I? You don't need to prove it!"
Shen Ming looks up to the sky and screams, he doesn't care whether he is a king or not! Who is Shen Ming, he has always had the final say!
"Who do you think you are? You are just my accessory. I don't need you to help me prove anything? Do you want to subvert me? Do you want to dominate my will?
I am myself, I don’t need you to crown me, let alone give me anything! You are my strength, all you have to do is surrender to me!”
The cracks on Shen Ming's body were miraculously healing at this moment. Although the pressure around him continued to increase, the originally difficult pace of Shen Ming's feet suddenly accelerated!
It seems that none of that is enough to stop Shen Ming!
The Eternal Thunder Throne, which was so powerful just now, suddenly started to tremble slightly. Is it because of fear?
The ancient king was a little stunned. This was originally a multiple-choice question, but Shen Ming gave a more exciting answer!
The most ridiculous thing in the world is that the throne decides the king! A dead thing, a seat that is sat under someone’s butt, still wants to choose its own master?
ridiculous!
"Surrender! I am choosing you, not you choosing me!"
Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Ming approached the Eternal Thunder Throne step by step until he sat firmly on the throne!
"Owner!"
In an instant, a powerful momentum swept the world!
The shadow of the Eternal Emperor that had been suspended behind Shen Ming now returned to Shen Ming's body!
"Boy Shen, I did not misjudge you. I am a little tired now... I need to sleep for a while."
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Under the sky, above the throne!
Shen Ming looks like a king or a god, but maybe he is neither!
Shen Ming will always be Shen Ming. Who he is is up to you!