Chapter 660 Yanlun Emperor, Chen Chu comes out of seclusion
Chaotic void.
In the center of the glacier, which was destroyed by a single blow and turned into two parts, a ferocious giant beast half a million meters long, resembling a dragon but not a dragon, and covered in pitch-black scales stood standing tall.
In the gaps between the scales on the giant beast's body, as well as the flying manes on its head and dorsal fin, a red light that looks like blood is emitting, making it appear extremely ferocious and violent.
This is just an external change. There are densely packed runes flashing in all the muscles, bones, and cells in the body of the Final Emperor Dragon.
These runes, which represent certain laws, rules, and talents, are unified as a whole, forming a terrifying world filled with only destruction within the body of the Final Emperor Dragon.
This growth has broken through the late stage of True Spirit, and the world of ‘Chaos End’ rules integrated with the body of the giant beast has also reached its completion.
The next step is to continue to grow, let the giant beast's body reach the peak of true spirit, "reach" the end of chaos that belongs to it, and become the source of this rule.
Then is the most critical step to break through the original, the birth of the original Qi in the body.
And many powerful creatures at the peak of true spirits in the mythical world are almost stuck at this step. They have been in seclusion for tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years, unable to break through and become stars in the sky.
But for the Final Emperor Dragon, who has already fought against the original Nightmare and touched the source of chaos and destruction, this step can be overcome directly.
In other words, as long as it reaches the peak of true spirit, the Final Emperor Dragon can directly undergo the seventh evolution and break through the original.
There is no need to rely on the evolution value that disappeared after the sixth evolution of the true spirit.
In other words, the evolutionary talent has also evolved and transformed with the final emperor dragon, becoming more powerful, so powerful that there is no obstacle to reaching the original ninth level of heaven.
Therefore, naturally there is no need to accumulate evolution points, accumulate life energy, and break through the shackles when breaking through.
Feeling the stronger power within his body, the Final Emperor Dragon slowly exhaled, and sprayed out blazing high temperatures between his breaths to evaporate everything before him.
“Ho! Ao Tian, your breakthrough is over.”
On the side of the huge dragon head of the Last Emperor Dragon, the silver dragon whose body surface was protected by a layer of faint black light roared and pointed excitedly at the back half of the glacier.
“Ao Tian, over there, the good things that the great Cecidian feels are over there.”
The huge and ferocious dragon head of the Final Emperor Dragon nodded slowly and let out a deep roar: "Don't run around, follow me, let's go over and take a look."
In the perception of the Final Emperor Dragon, there is indeed a vague energy fluctuation there.
It's just that it doesn't have the talent of 'treasure hunting', so its sense of knowledge is not as sharp as that of the silver dragon, and it can sense treasures from more than a billion kilometers away.
Boom!
The huge black and red wings behind the Final Emperor Dragon spread out, covering a million meters range, and rushed into the glacier with the power of destroying the world.
Suddenly chaos shook and the glacier roared.
Ice crystals as huge as countless mountain ranges exploded, and the extremely cold blue mist set off thousands of miles of tsunamis, rolling and roaring in all directions.
On the side of the terminal dragon's head, which was tens of thousands of meters long, a six-kilometer-long silver dragon was circling excitedly, letting out high-pitched dragon roars.
“Roar! Ao Tian, charge forward, the great Cecidian is invincible.”
“Ho ho! Ao Tian, I have a feeling that Tolsafi must be raising his head in some corner of the vast world, looking up at the great Cessitia.”
Looking at the very happy and excited silver dragon, the Final Emperor Dragon shook his head and ignored it.
It seems to be a premonition.
The world of mythology
In a chaotic realm where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, on a colorful crystal mountain range that stretches for thousands of kilometers, a golden-blue dragon with a length of more than 4,000 meters is looking up to the sky.
A red star in the sky is slowly becoming dim.
The Final Emperor Dragon entered the deep red form, and after its strength reached the original star level, the power it emitted distorted time and space, emitting a dazzling light like a star.
Although we are separated by a vast world and a long distance of time and space.
But the golden-blue giant dragon’s intuition told it that the star shining with red light was the final emperor dragon.
When the light of the red star disappeared, the golden-blue dragon slowly roared: "I hope that idiot Cecidian won't be as impulsive as before after he goes to the outer world."
As for the difficulty of keeping up with the pace of the Last Emperor Dragon, after witnessing the terrifying growth rate of the Last Emperor Dragon along the way, the golden-blue giant dragon has long been mentally prepared.
The giant beast from the world called Blue Star can no longer be described as having peerless talent.
It is a complete monster that violates the rules of growth.
It’s just that that fool Cecidia ignored the danger and followed him to the outer world, which made the golden-blue dragon a little worried.
As a behemoth whose combat power is comparable to that of the original, the enemies and opponents encountered by the Final Emperor Dragon after entering the outer world must be of the same level as the original.
In this case, the Titans, who were at their peak at the time, were completely a liability.
Perhaps just a slightly stronger battle aftermath is enough to wipe them out.
Hence the self-awareness of the golden-blue giant dragon, he had no intention of following him to the outer world at that time, fearing that it would hold back the Final Emperor Dragon when he encountered those original ferocious beasts.
I just didn’t expect that idiot Cecidian was still the same impulsive and stubborn person as when he was a child.
Thinking of this, the golden-blue dragon couldn't help but shook his head, then closed his eyes and continued to fall into a deep sleep (cultivation).
“Ho! Ao Tian, that thing looks delicious.”
The blue cold air that freezes everything deep in the glacier tens of millions of kilometers wide and millions of kilometers deep gathers to form a vortex that affects hundreds of thousands of kilometers.
In the center of the nebula-like whirlpool, there grows a dark blue ice crystal tree tens of thousands of kilometers high, with a canopy covering hundreds of thousands of kilometers.
The roots of the ice tree follow into the nebula, winding like a ribbon of light, penetrating deep into the entire glacier, absorbing the extremely cold energy contained in the river.
At the same time, between the trunks of the ice branches that were as huge as planets, more than a dozen dark blue fruits with a diameter of a thousand kilometers were hanging.
These fruits are like blue gems, with a faint blue-white liquid like cold marrow flowing inside, emitting extremely powerful energy fluctuations.
Even because the energy is so strong, a blue star ring forms around the fruit, which looks magnificent and attractive.
Suddenly, the Final Emperor Dragon was a little disappointed: "These fruits of the Nebula Ice Tree are only at the rule level, and they have not yet given birth to the original aura of the ice rules."
But it’s normal to think about it.
The half-step primitive ice-blue ferocious beast is entrenched here to protect, or to use this glacier to condense the primitive energy of the cold rules.
If the fruits of these Nebula Ice Trees had reached the creation level, they would have been swallowed and refined by it long ago, thereby completely breaking through the original.
The Final Emperor Dragon roared, and the deep voice shook the glacier: "Cessitia, you have just broken through the ancient realm. One piece of this thing is almost the limit."
"Save one of the remaining ice pith fruits for Xiaoyi, and I will eat the others."
“No problem, Ao Tian.” The silver dragon nodded excitedly.
Bang!
The black and red dragon claws penetrated the void and enveloped two ice crystals with a diameter of a thousand kilometers. The blood-colored lightning emitted shattered the surrounding space, compressed and cut it.
Soon, the two huge nebula ice marrow fruits were sealed and turned into two 'jewels' with a diameter of several hundred meters and flew in front of the silver dragon.
After dividing the two divine fruits, the final emperor dragon roared.
Boom!
The glacier shook, and countless ice crystals in the depths shattered and exploded. A huge black-red dragon head slowly emerged above the nebula, and then he bit it down.
In an instant, the void exploded, and a black hole emerged.
The Final Emperor Dragon directly swallowed the remaining eleven ice marrow fruits together with the nebula ice tree tens of thousands of kilometers high.
Although the essence of this sacred tree is all in the fruit, and the trunk and branches are just millions of years of ice formed by extreme cold rules, some energy can still be converted after eating it.
Almost an hour later, the side of the glacier exploded.
The Final Emperor Dragon, whose body length soared to 520,000 meters, roared out, spread its wings, and pursued the direction of Chaos Continent with the silver dragon.
According to Zijun Shenlong, their distance is already very close to the Xutian Shenlong Clan.
If those nightmare beasts dormant in the dark are still preparing to repel the Void Sky Divine Dragon and tear apart the Chaos Continent, then this distance is the last chance.
The original primary beast, if you can eat one, you might be able to break through the original one directly.
The worst-case outcome is that it can grow to the peak of true spirit in one go, accumulate two half-primitive giant beasts, or devour a world rich in minerals.
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Flame Wheel Divine Realm
After crossing huge cloud sea continents, the black warship finally arrived at the Zhongtian Realm in the center, a floating continent as huge as a star.
At this time, the edge of the continent is filled with gases.
The golden glow spreads for hundreds of thousands of kilometers, and rainbows stretch across the sky, rendering the surrounding clouds and mists into a colorful and bright world.
Just like the middle of the clouds and mist in the fairyland, there is a road to the sky that stretches for thousands of miles.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers stood on both sides of the Heavenly Road, all wearing gorgeous red armor and holding spears, spears and other weapons, just like the legendary heavenly soldiers and generals.
Hundreds of figures wearing gorgeous robes of cyan, blue, red and other colors stood at the front of the procession.
These figures are scattered in all directions, standing in the position of Zhoutian. Each one is surrounded by white and red light of law, exuding a powerful aura of the king level.
At the front of these powerful men in the imperial court, there are more than sixty figures exuding ancient-level coercion.
These people are not only stronger, but the purple robes they wear or the left shoulders of their gorgeous armors have a golden sun printed on them. They wear high crowns on their heads and have a higher status.
And above these ancient powerful men, clouds and mist gathered, and divine light circulated.
The nine statues in the clouds and mist exude the pressure of true spirits, and even the weakest ones have figures in the middle stage of true spirits looming.
Such a grand welcome scene immediately alarmed the Zhongtian realm, and many powerful men above mythology flew in from important cities in various states.
Including the cities around the border ports, countless people gathered there.
In just a short time, millions of high-level cultivators gathered. These people stood on peaks or clouds thousands of kilometers away, looking ahead in surprise.
“All the Imperial Imperial Guards were dispatched, it was such a huge battle.”
“It’s not just the imperial army. Have you seen those Zhou Tianxing officials? Almost all the important officials of the imperial court are here.”
“There are also various constellation gods, generals and constellation kings, who are also dispatched.”
"Hiss! The rules around the first few clouds appeared, reflecting the world. They are the emperors of the five palaces and the domain lords guarding the imperial city. They are also dispatched."
The people gathered around were all shocked on the spot. They didn't know what big shot had arrived, but they actually made the entire Yanlun Imperial Court high-level officials mobilize.
While the eighth- and ninth-level cultivators and some mythical experts below were shocked, higher up on the clouds, an old man in the realm of the Heavenly King also spoke in confusion.
“Members of the imperial court traveled hundreds of thousands of kilometers to greet us. Do you know what happened?”
The dozen or so powerful people around who were in the same Heavenly King realm all shook their heads when they heard this. They might be the overlords of one party in the main city where they are, and they can dominate all directions.
However, in the huge Zhongtian realm, the civil kings can only be regarded as strong men, and are not qualified to have access to information from the upper echelons of the dynasty.
At this time, the space was distorted, and a middle-aged man carrying a black sword and wearing a white robe appeared with a shocked expression: "Everyone, I know what happened."
Suddenly, the expressions of the powerful Heavenly Kings around him changed slightly.
“King Kong Sword Lord, do you know the reason?”
The middle-aged man nodded: "It is said to be the ancestral land of the human race that has been lost for tens of thousands of years. A mission was sent there, so the entire imperial court was alerted."
“The ancestral land of the human race?”
Most of the powerful Heavenly Kings present had doubts in their eyes. Only a few people, including the old man with white hair, were stunned. The old man was surprised: "Isn't it said that the coordinates of the ancestral land of the human race have been lost?"
“And when we followed the emperor and their expedition and left, the energy of heaven and earth in the ancestral world was already thin and could not support cultivators to break through to the divine level.”
The middle-aged man with his sword behind his back shook his head: "I don't know the details very well. My brother just casually mentioned that the ancestral envoy was coming and asked me to come over and have a look."
Another young man with silver-haired shawls slowly spoke: "The elder brother of Lord Splitting Sky Sword is one of the eighteen deputy commanders of the Imperial Guards. The news should be correct."
“According to ancient records, the seven emperors led the elites of the human race into the ancient battlefield and expedition to nine hostile worlds.”
“But while suppressing the main armies of the nine worlds, the other side also formed an elite force to sneak attack on our human rear. In the end, the remaining warriors activated the power left by the True Emperor of the Void.”
“The arrival of the void caused the world of the ancestral land to shift and the coordinates to be lost.” Speaking of this, the silver-haired young man sighed.
“I didn’t expect that tens of thousands of years later, the ancestral land would reappear, and it seems that the current civilization there is developing well, so we can send an envoy here.”
While the onlookers were talking among themselves, a black shadow flashed across the sky.
Just in the blink of an eye, the black shadow appeared tens of thousands of kilometers away, and finally stopped in the golden sea of clouds, in front of the important officials in the imperial court.
In front of the warship, the original true king and others looked at the strong man standing on the sea of clouds, and they all looked shocked.
Although we have long known that there are countless strong men in Yanlun Divine Realm, there are hundreds of strong men from ancient times and above who are full of myths.
But what I heard is what I heard, but when I actually saw it, the shock was indescribable.
And these strong men in front of them are only the strong men of the imperial court in the Zhongtian realm of the Yanlun Dynasty. In addition, there are more than 200 great states in the fourteen realms.
Just when the King of Zhenwu and others looked shocked and didn't know what to say for a moment, Shi Feitong had already spoken, with a solemn look on his face.
“Everyone, after knowing that you are about to arrive, Emperor Yanlun personally led the Zhoutian-level officials of the imperial court to tear apart the space and welcome you here.”
The original true king suddenly smiled bitterly: "This gift is a bit heavy."
The emperor of the dynasty, who was a descendant of the original true queen, whose cultivation level was half that of the original one, and who commanded hundreds of billions of 'extraordinary beings', actually led his officials to welcome him personally.
This not only did not make the original true king and others feel flattered, but actually frightened them.
As for the Heavenly Feather God King and the powerful men from the Fairy Spirit Tribe, they all stood behind and did not dare to speak. In other words, they were trembling under the terrifying pressure that pervaded the world.
Modan, it’s so scary.
There are a bunch of true spirit level ancient gods, **** king level, and main **** level powerhouses all over the place.
Is this the true strength of the human race?
Just when Mingkong Sword King and others swallowed their saliva and stood up nervously, Shi Feitong shook his head: "Don't be nervous, everyone. This is just the emperor's respect for your arrival."
“According to the etiquette of the imperial court, all cultivators above the level of mythology, please follow me to see the emperor.”
Everyone nodded subconsciously.
"yes."
Following Shi Feitong, including those powerful men from the Tianyu Clan and the Fairy Spirit Clan, more than a hundred figures rose into the sky and flew out of the space inside the battlefield.
The moment everyone appeared, countless eyes fell on them.
At the same time, the uppermost clouds dispersed, revealing nine figures exuding the power of the true spirit. Among them was Shi Feirou, who had black hair and a shawl and wore a gorgeous divine robe with gold patterns on a white background.
At this time, the expression on that beautiful face was calm, looking graceful and majestic.
But the twinkling eyes revealed her mood at this time.
Suppressing a touch of excitement, Shi Feirou looked at the figure on the golden avenue, her eyes as bright as stars swept over everyone, and then paused.
Brother Chen, are you not here?
Shi Feirou looked at Shi Feitong in front of the mission with doubts.
But before Shi Feitong could speak, a red light from higher up behind everyone shone like the sun, and endless light penetrated from the depths of the space.
The space blurred under the red light, revealing a majestic figure wearing a red imperial robe and an imperial crown.
The moment that majestic figure appeared, a supreme coercion that was almost comparable to the original spread out, covering the entire world, and everyone sank.
Hundreds of thousands of the Imperial Guards, including the millions of "people" watching behind them, all knelt down on one knee and spoke respectfully in unison.
“See the supreme Flame Emperor, may the Emperor shine forever and be immortal.”
“See Your Majesty.”
“Welcome Your Majesty.”
Those heavenly king-level officials and ancient star-level **** generals also bowed, including Shi Feirou and other palace masters and domain lords, who also bowed slightly to the supreme figure.
The most powerful ones such as the Original True King, the True Martial King, the Xuanwu Heavenly King and the Qingqiu Heavenly King also subconsciously bent down.
As for the mythical powerhouses of the Mingkong Sword King, their legs weakened and they almost knelt down under the invisible terrifying pressure that permeated the sky and the earth.
This is the majesty of a dynasty’s great emperor.
Even if you have restrained your breath, just standing there is supreme and no one can look directly at it.
Including Xia Zuo and others in the battlefield space, they were lying on the ground long ago in the extraordinary realm.
Among the countless people, only a few were not lying on their stomachs, such as Xia Youhui, who lay on the ground and gasped: "This, no one in this world can make me, Uncle Xia, fall to the ground."
Not far away, Li Hao, who was also lying down, stretched out his hand with difficulty and gave Xia Youhui a thumbs up: "That's right, Xia Youhui."
“Don’t talk about this one, even that guy Chen Chu can only let me, Uncle Li, lie down and salute.”
“That, that is.” Xia Youhui grinned, showing a proud smile.
Xia Zuo, who was lying next to him, shook his head in silence when he heard the words. Faced with such a terrifying existence that was above the rules, there was nothing shameful about lying on the ground and practicing salutes.
As for the fact that you have to turn over and lie down even if you are injured, it is not necessary.
At this moment, an aura no less powerful than that of the Yanlun Emperor, and almost as powerful as the Half-Step Primordial, erupted from the depths of the warship, shaking the world.
Boom! The mountain peak in the center of the battlefield space shattered, and a golden-white light pillar rose into the sky and penetrated the sky. The energy of the world shook instantly. The clouds and mist around the light pillar gathered out of thin air and rotated, forming a huge vortex covering hundreds of thousands of kilometers.
The sudden change stunned those powerful men in the Imperial Court who thought that all the powerful men in the Human Federation were ‘in front of their eyes’.
The most important thing is the middle-stage true spirit, but its power is comparable to the half-step original powerful momentum. It contains a faint and extremely ferocious and terrifying aura, which makes those ancient level **** generals instinctively tremble and be frightened.
Not to mention the Imperial Guard soldiers, as well as the high-level cultivators and mythical experts who were watching.
Above the clouds, a vague figure surrounded by red light raised his head and looked into the depths of the warship with flaming eyes: "Is it that person in the middle stage of True Spirit?"
“Brother Chen!” Shi Feirou, who has a noble and graceful temperament and is wearing a gorgeous divine robe, is also a little excited.
As countless people watched, the space behind the Original True King and others shattered silently, tearing out a huge black crack.
From the depths of the crack, a young man wearing a black-based robe with gold embellishments walked out. His hair was **** in a high crown, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes calmly swept over everyone in the Yanlun Dynasty.
Just when those eyes, which were clear in black and white, with a pair of black-gold vertical pupils faintly visible in the depths, trembled in their hearts, even those who were strong at the True Spirit level felt like they were being targeted by a natural enemy.
At this moment, except for the Yanlun Emperor and Shi Feirou, who looked a little excited, no one dared to look at Chen Chu who had broken through the barrier.
Of course, this time everyone met on the basis of friendly exchanges, so after some intimidation, Chen Chu restrained his aura of breakthrough.
Suddenly everyone felt a lightness on their bodies and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
When the present people looked at the federal envoys, the contempt they had in their eyes because most of the ancient kings of the original true king were mythical kings, all disappeared.
The overall strength of this mission from the ancestral land is average, but the young man is terrifying, and his strength is not even lower than that of the emperor of the dynasty.
Among the nine standing true spirit warriors, two young men in purple imperial robes looked at each other with serious eyes.
One of the young men, who looked to be thirty years old, had a solemn gaze and said silently: "I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, a powerful man comparable to the peak emperor would appear in the declining ancestral land."
“Tiandu, that young man is terrible. It’s best to put down your thoughts about the ancestral land.”
Another young man who looked to be in his twenties and had a handsome face had a somewhat gloomy look. His eyes flickered and he said silently: "You don't need to remind me, Tianhua."
At this time, a majestic and deep voice sounded above the clouds.
“Everyone, welcome to the Flame Wheel Divine Realm. The ancient human race and the current human race have the same roots, so you don’t need to feel any restraint.”
“As for the main purpose of your visit, the deputy master of the palace has stated in the letter that Wenchang Palace will be responsible for your subsequent arrangements, including some precautions.”
“The Flame Wheel Divine Realm is vast and vast. In addition to the human race, there are also a large number of alien civilizations, including some naturally growing powerful beings. They are all more dangerous to you.”
Facing the emperor's personal warning, Zhenwu King and others did not dare to neglect, and solemnly saluted: "We must strictly follow the emperor's instructions."
“I told you, no need to be polite.”
As he said that, the majestic figure looked at Chen Chu with a faint smile on his face: "Emperor Shenwu, I have been looking forward to your arrival for a long time."
Chen Chu smiled slightly: "Your Majesty Yanlun, you are so polite. We apologize for the inconvenience caused by our arrival this time."
The other party was so polite and gave such a big honor to travel hundreds of thousands of kilometers to greet him. Naturally, Chen Chu would not accept it.
Had it not been for fear that King Zhenwu and others would be looked down upon and avoid unnecessary troubles in the future, he would not have made such a high-profile exit.
After a brief exchange between the two giants to set the tone for the trip, Shi Feirou couldn't help but speak with a trembling voice: "Brother Chen, long time no see."
Chen Chu turned his head slightly and looked at the dark-haired beauty standing above the clouds, with a noble and majestic temperament, like a queen, and he also sighed with emotion: "Yes, long time no see."
In Chen Chu's time, only about a year had passed since he separated from sister Shi Feirou, but in the two sisters' perception of time, more than 10,000 years had passed.
The expressions and conversations between Chen Chu and Shi Feirou shocked all the powerful men from the dynasty around them.
The young man named Tiandu, who was wearing a purple royal robe, said in shock: "Feirou, do you know this distinguished guest from the ancestral land?"
Shi Feirou took a long breath, calmed down her emotions, and immediately regained her composure: "Yes, we know each other, and Brother Chen is the benefactor I have been looking for for thousands of years."
Shi Feirou said with a cold tone: "Also, Lord of Tiandu Palace, we are not that familiar with each other, please call me Lord of Supervising Heaven Palace."
"I see."
The young man in purple nodded, not paying attention to Shi Feirou's indifferent attitude, with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, congratulations on the reunion of two old friends."
At this level, these powerful people naturally keep their emotions to themselves, and will not show anything even if they are thinking in their hearts.
Especially the coercion that Chen Chu showed just now was too terrifying, and it seemed that for some reason that he didn't know, Emperor Yanlun actually greeted him personally.
Cannot be provoked.
Just as the purple-clothed young man's eyes flickered, Shi Feirou smiled and said: "Brother Chen, let me introduce to you. That is the Lord of the Zhentian Hall, the King of the Eight Divisions..."
Next, under the introduction of Shi Feitong, Chen Chu and the five palace masters of the Yanlun Dynasty and the four realm masters present greeted each other one by one, including the young man in purple just now.
As for people under the true spirit, they are no longer qualified to talk to Chen Chu.
After a brief exchange of greetings, the large army began to move towards the imperial court in the glow of the sky.
Chen Chu, Shi Feirou, and Emperor Yanlun had separated from the team, tore apart the space, and headed to the outer world of chaos.
(End of this chapter)