Supreme Emperor

Chapter 1700: The plight of Emperor Changsheng

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Temple of the King of Gods.

On the branches of the moon, the hazy moonlight splashed, reflected on the lotus pond, and fell by the willow trees.

In the octagonal pavilion, Emperor Changsheng looked at the moonlight and had a drink alone.

Emperor Changsheng looked at the lotus pond in a daze, wondering what annoying things he was thinking about.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, causing ripples.

The Emperor Changsheng staring at the lotus pond, watching this scene, sighed.

A little annoyed, he drank the strong alcohol in the glass, bowed his head and sighed: "The wind is blowing."

The three-hundred-year period has not yet completely passed. It has only been more than two hundred and twenty years that the Immortal Realm finally reacted. The three thousand great worlds of the Human Realm also ushered in a raging storm and a hurricane.

Facing the unprecedented oppression in the immortal world, some people rose up to resist, and naturally some people bowed their knees to surrender.

"I don't know when Qin Feng will come back?"

Without Qin Feng in the human world, the Changsheng Great Emperor was always bound to do things, and he couldn't let go of his hands and feet.

"What's wrong with Xueji? Have you broken through?"

Excitedly thinking for a while, Emperor Changsheng put down the wine glass and spread out his spiritual knowledge to ask questions.

After a while, a tall elder "swish", fell outside the octagonal pavilion, respectfully arched his hands: "God King, Miss Xue Ji has not made a breakthrough yet."

This elder surnamed Feng is generally called Feng Elder. The cultivation base of the Four Heavens of the Ancient God is the real power elder of the Palace of the Gods, and he is highly regarded by the Gods.

"Oh, how long will it take?"

Emperor Changsheng swept across Elder Feng, pouring the wine while asking questions.

It would take a few days, perhaps even longer, for a general ancient repair to break through the ancient god stage.

But Xue Ji's cultivation was too fast, and the progress of his cultivation was too fast. The Changsheng Great Emperor didn't know whether Xue Ji's state of mind could catch up with his cultivation.

This is also something that the Taoist priest of Huangquan Xianzong is worried about.

Once the state of mind can't catch up with the cultivation base, can't control one's own powerful strength, and be deceived by the demon of the heart.

This is no joke.

Throughout the history of the Three Thousand Great Worlds of the Human Realm, there have been so many heroes and heroes who have fallen on top of the demons.

"how long?"

Elder Feng concentrated on thinking for a moment, recalled Xue Ji's state, and said hesitantly: "Maybe one day, maybe two days, Miss Xueji's spirit aura fluctuates greatly."

This is a very bad sign, indicating that Xue Ji's mood temporarily cannot catch up with his cultivation level, and has been fluctuating.

"A lot of ups and downs?"

Emperor Changsheng frowned.

Hearing what Elder Feng said, Emperor Changsheng didn't understand that Xueji was in an extremely dangerous situation.

If within two days, Xue Ji's state of mind cannot catch up with his cultivation base, then it is very likely that he will fall into trouble, and his soul will be destroyed.

This is something that must never happen.

Xueji was the love of Qin Feng's life. Without Xueji, Emperor Changsheng couldn't think of anything crazy Qin Feng would do.

"You must ensure the safety of Miss Xue Ji. If you have anything, please notify me as soon as possible."

Emperor Changsheng's tone was unprecedentedly solemn.

Really under the circumstances of compelling circumstances, the Great Emperor Changsheng had no choice but to abandon Xueji's cultivation base and save his soul and body.

This is also a last resort, otherwise Xueji's spirit and soul will be destroyed, and how could Emperor Changsheng still see Qin Feng.

Losing the cultivation base, the big deal is to re-cultivation, the way is always more than the difficulty, but the loss of soul and life is simply unbearable.

If Qin Feng is changed again, Emperor Changsheng believes that Qin Feng will make the same choice.

"it is good."

Hearing the unprecedented solemn tone of Emperor Changsheng, the elder nodded concisely.

Miss Xue Ji is Qin Feng's lifelong love, this is something that the entire God King Palace knows.

Not to mention Qin Feng, to repay Qin Feng's kindness, the elders of the entire Palace of Gods did not dare to be careless, and they were all fighting violently to monitor Miss Xueji's condition.

"Well, I believe you."

Emperor Changsheng nodded, and then asked, "Where are the blood races, are they still outside?"

The Great Emperor Changsheng was talking about the blood clan that suddenly appeared outside the Palace of the Gods three days ago.

These blood races launched a fierce attack on the Palace of the King of Gods as soon as they appeared five days ago, but the Palace of the King of Gods, as the palace of the Changsheng Great Emperor, has many formations.

After five days, the elders of the Monroe family were able to break through the first defensive formation of the Palace of Gods.

"Yes, it's still outside."

Hearing Emperor Changsheng’s questioning, Elder Feng nodded quickly, thinking and saying, “Now Elder Jing, Elder Bai, and Elder Wan are on guard to prevent accidents.”

Elder Jing, Elder Bai, and Elder Wan are all senior elders in the Palace of the King of Gods, cultivated as the Four Heavens of Ancient Gods.

If they put on the Chrono-Space Crystal Mecha, and then under the blessing of the King's Palace array, they can fight against the Five Heavens of the Ancient Gods, and they are considered the top elders in the King's Palace.

"The time is still too short."

Emperor Changsheng sighed long.

It has only been more than 220 years since Qin Feng broke the barrier of immortality and the spirit of heaven and earth returned.

In such a short time, for mortals, it may have passed two, three or even four generations.

But for the ancient cultivators, there is not even enough time to meditate.

In such a short period of time, it was a fluke that Elder Jing, Elder Bai, and Elder Wan were able to break through to the Four Heavens of the Ancient God.

As for the strong men of the new generation, until now, most of their cultivation bases have been stuck in the first and second layers of the ancient gods.

There is no one or two hundred years, it is impossible to step into the four heavens of the ancient gods.

"Those blood races haven't left yet? What are they doing?"

Emperor Changsheng turned his head and looked at Elder Feng.

Elder Feng said with a bit of difficulty: "Those... those blood races are everywhere insulting us as turtles with shrunken heads. They only dare to wear a crystal armor, but don't dare to fight, they are all bullies."

"Boss?"

The Great Emperor Changsheng snorted and said, "Don't worry about them, when Xueji breaks through the fifth heaven of the ancient gods, we will kill them all at once."

Either don't do it, do it and do your best.

This is also the creed of Emperor Changsheng.

If it weren't for Xueji's impact on the bottleneck, it was an important node, and Emperor Changsheng would have killed someone directly.

This is the Palace of the King of Gods.

The core of the entire Protoss world bears the glory and dignity of the Primordial Protoss.

No matter how powerful the blood clan is, they can't let them go wild here.

"Catch it all in one net?"

Elder Feng gave a wry smile, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

That is a group of ancient gods, five heavens, and a few powerful enemies of ancient gods and six heavens!

With the lineup of the blood family, if it were not for the barriers of the Divine King Palace, it would be enough to destroy the entire Divine King Palace.

Even if the Emperor Changsheng took the shot himself, the enemy would at best be repelled.

Want to catch it all in one go, how easy is it

Retreating the enemy and annihilating completely are two levels of difficulty.

However, Emperor Changsheng seemed very firm, he seemed to have made up his mind a long time ago, and he must kill this group of blood races.

Such a strong fighting spirit, Elder Feng had never seen it in the eyes of Emperor Changsheng.