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In the deep waters of the North Sea, Tang Valley and Fusang, the souls lost in a foreign land finally return to their homeland today. The one-armed old man, dressed in flying green clothes, is not majestic or majestic, but at this moment he has an unrivaled demeanor that suppresses three thousand realms and spans eternity!
Immediately, the North Sea shook, the Tang Valley shook, and thousands of divine lights shot into the sky. Once the seal was lifted, the entire island seemed to be resurrected. It was full of anger, making the star field turbulent and shaking all the worlds!
Under the Old Man in Tsing Yi's Independence Tree, the ancient fusang tree kept buzzing, as if it was vibrating for him. The tree was swaying with golden light, falling on him. Anyone else would have been reduced to ashes. , but the old man was taking a bath, which was even more sacred.
Ancient Emperor of the Sun!
An unexpected identity, a title that can overwhelm the heavens throughout the ages, a great emperor of the human race!
On Ziwei Star, countless human beings were affected by the same reaction. They were trembling, involuntarily, and kowtowed in worship. They were completely uncontrollable. This was the awe that came from their souls.
On the island, Qian Xuan and Ye Fan were also affected by the impact. Although they had already prepared in their hearts, they could not help but be surprised. The Holy Emperor from ancient times was too far away now, especially Ye Fan. Never would he have imagined that the chance encounter he encountered while wandering in the universe would turn out to be a great human emperor. After his death, he would never let go of his thoughts and wanted to return to his homeland.
Jiang Chen and Hong Hou stood still, their scorching eyes looking directly at the old man in green in front of them, watching him bathing in the golden light shed by the Fusang Sacred Tree. They were lost for a while, looking towards the sky and the earth, with endless thoughts in their eyes. of vicissitudes of life.
At this moment, no one spoke, and Tanggu was very quiet. There was only the sound of the golden leaves moving in the wind, and the undulating sound of the black ocean in the distance.
Suddenly, the body of the old man in green shuddered, and ripples emitted from his whole body, turning into black light, surrounding him like a black sun.
This was a strange change. It was not the legendary holy power of the sun, but as black as ink. He turned into a black sun.
"It's a pity that the ancient human emperor has passed away after all. You are just a god in front of me, but even so, you must not forget, forget yourself..."
Jiang Chen sighed softly. It was far more difficult than he imagined to find the ancient emperor of the human race. It seemed that all he could hope for, apart from the ruthless emperor who had not yet perfected himself, was the only one at the end of the immortal road. The Great Emperor Wu Shi.
According to legend, the thoughts of gods are transformed by the evil thoughts after the death of gods. Since the Ancient Sun Emperor is the great emperor of the human race, he naturally has power comparable to that of gods.
Under the fusang tree, the old man in green clothes was enveloped by a black halo, full of magical power. He looked down at the people, as if he could roar to pieces for eternity. He was holding the sarcophagus, with only Jiang Chen standing in front of him, the red queen, and Gan Xuan. Even Ye Fan could only retreat backwards. Nothing could resist the power of the ancient emperor.
"Yes, I died a long time ago..."
In the center of the black sun, the old man in Tsing Yi also sighed. He looked at Jiang Chen and stood silently for a long time. The black sun surrounding his body slowly dimmed, the black halo gradually disappeared, and his eyes became clear. come over.
"As you said, I am not the Holy Emperor of the Sun now. I... am just a manifestation of his evil thoughts, not one ten thousandth of his size..."
At this moment, he realized his past and present lives, and knew the past. The Fusang Sacred Tree shed a piece of divine light, baptizing his evil body and gradually making it brighter.
A golden halo lingered outside his body, which was very different from before. Finally, there was a trace of the ancient emperor of the human race.
His mind gradually became brighter, and the evil general would no longer do evil, and his eyes became clearer. He looked at Jiang Chen, and looked at the most powerful man of the human race in the world. His eyes were as deep as the stars, and he said nothing.
When they reach a state like theirs, some things and some words don't require verbal communication at all. Everything can be understood with just one thought.
"We are all the same people. If you want to do it, then go ahead. Unfortunately, I can't help you much. Let me take a look at my old self again and let this end... ..."
With a sigh, the old man in green stood in front of the Fusang Sacred Tree, placed the sarcophagus on the ground, and then, raising his hand, slowly pushed open the coffin.
"boom!"
The aura of the ancient emperor rushed out, and the entire ocean was filled with thunderous waves, scattering all the clouds in the sky!
This is an indescribable qi machine, wisps and strands, running through the past, present and future, suppressing the three thousand worlds and reversing the six paths of reincarnation!
On Ziwei Star, except for Jiang Chen and the Red Queen, almost everyone knelt down, even Qianxuan at the peak of the Great Sage. Although Ye Fan was protected by bronze fragments, he couldn't help but suffocate. My heart palpitated and I almost fell down. Afterwards, the son of destiny knelt down, not because he surrendered, but because he sincerely wanted to worship the Ancient Sun Emperor!
In the ancient coffin, there was no corpse of the ancient emperor of the human race, only a piece of human skin, emitting golden light, as dazzling as the sun. All the terrible fluctuations originated from it. It was stained with a few drops of golden blood, as if it had just peeled off. Not long after, it was the emperor's blood of the Sun Holy Emperor!
Even though hundreds of millions of years have passed, Jiang Chen can still feel the power contained in the blood, which is more powerful than any of the ancient ancestors he has devoured.
This is the realm of the Great Emperor, the most powerful existence in this world that is close to the pinnacle.
"well... ... ... "
It is a pity that even though he was once invincible in the world and commanded the nine heavens and ten directions, he could not withstand the erosion of time. The old man in green sighed and closed the ancient coffin.
"I don't have much time." The old man in Tsing Yi looked at Jiang Chen: "You can just take the Fuso Sacred Tree. I hope you can really do what you want to do." Then, he looked at Ye Fan again, With a hint of apology, he said: "My dear friend, I'm really sorry. I could have given you the Fusang Sacred Tree, but now I can't. I can only give you one foot of the Sacred Branch."
"Qiang!"
Along with his words, a sharp light flashed past, and then, a golden branch about ten feet long fell from the Fusang Sacred Tree, covered with golden leaves. It was so bright and dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
"Thank you, senior!" Ye Fan quickly sacrificed to the tripod and collected the golden branches. This is the most original thing. It contains the essence of sun and fire. It is a supreme holy object. It is difficult to find a leaf for billions of dollars.
"I'll give you some more as compensation."
While the old man in green clothes was talking, his body was fading. Before disappearing, he came to Ye Fan and stretched out a finger to carve words between his eyebrows, one stroke at a time, very slowly.
No more, no less, a total of nine ancient characters are imprinted into the Immortal Platform, each one is shining brightly and is eternal!
Ye Fan's heart was shocked and extremely excited. This is the imperial text, a text that only the ancient emperors understood. There are also nine ancient characters in the Taoist Scriptures. He has been pondering for more than ten years but has not yet fully understood it.
"Senior, please engrave a few more words, and I will carry them forward for you and shine on the Three Thousand Worlds!"
True to his true nature as an earth traveler, Ye Fan's thick-skin is not inferior to that of Jiang Chen. Although he is a little heartbroken that he cannot get the first prize, seeing that there is a second prize to be collected, he naturally wants to take more, the merrier!
"Little Ye Zi, don't be ridiculous." Jiang Chen glanced at Ye Fan and slapped him: "For you now, nine words are enough. After all, the Tao needs to be walked by yourself."
"Oh." Although he was a little reluctant, Ye Fan still responded obediently. He knew that neither the old man in green nor Jiang Chen would harm him.
"The future will be left to you." The old man in green looked at Jiang Chen, his eyes full of expectation, and he also handed over the important responsibility of protecting the human race.
In the end, he held the sarcophagus and sat cross-legged under the hibiscus tree. The road that had not been completed a long time ago finally came to the end today. All that was left was a sigh that passed through the years:
"The enlightenment is here, the bones are buried here, the origin and origin are destroyed, everything is gone."
The old man in green clothes began to transform, his body gradually became weak and disappeared.
Jiang Chen was speechless, Gan Xuan was speechless, Ye Fan stood still in surprise, and even the Red Queen blinked her eyes. They knew that from this moment on, the last evil thought left by the Human Race Holy Emperor would disappear, and only the immortal Fusang would be alone. Existing in the world makes people sigh, the great road is ruthless, and even the ancient emperors are nothing but the dust of history.
Hundreds of millions of people seemed to sense something about the huge ancient Ziwei star, and they shed silent tears as they bid farewell to the great emperor of the human race on his final journey.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will carve out a glorious future for the human race!"
Accepting the great trust from the ancient emperor, Jiang Chen spoke in a deep voice. As he spoke, a majestic force burst out and he uprooted the Fusang Sacred Tree.
"boom!"
With a violent earthquake, the entire island began to sink, and the black ocean surged over, forming a huge black hole that swallowed Yutani entirely, plunging him into darkness forever...
(End of chapter)