Chapter 1284： The Great?

Chapter 1284 The Emperor.

Coming from the barbaric period, for a million years, there has never been an emperor in the world. The so-called extreme is the peak of the Holy Order.

And the supreme seat from the ‘xian’ organization, there is no doubt that he is a strong man above the peak of the holy order, in this world, it is already considered to be the highest level of existence.

But at this time, it was startled.

"Don't ... it is impossible for the emperor."

Everyone's mind was trembling violently, and they did not dare to look at the woman in white. They all lowered their heads, and there was an extreme shock in their eyes.

"what,……"

The last young member of the 'xian' organization, because of the escape of the mysterious strongman, fled towards the entrance of Xuanmingtian without looking back, but it was an accident and was hit by a thunder. , Leaving a scream, was hacked into the ground, then, one after another thunder continued to fall, after a dozen or so, they stopped and calm.

The three young members, all of them amazingly powerful, grew up, and all of them can impact the existence of the peak, but they all fell under the punishment of the sky, strangled here.

However, at this time, no one cared about him, everyone's mind was on the woman in white.

"Great Emperor."

These two amazing words echoed in everyone's heart.

Only the emperor can give a reasonable explanation at this time, otherwise, why the mysterious strongman will escape.

The emperor represents the ultimate and supreme existence between heaven and earth. According to rumors, the cultivation of all living beings can only be promoted to the emperor's realm after passing through the nineth heaven punishment.

However, today there is no penalty for the ninth heaven. Even if the peak of the Holy Order is reached, no one can surpass that last step.

Because, in legend, every extreme way has carved its own extreme and seal for the ultimate emperor. If you want to break through the emperor's realm, it is not as simple as it was in ancient times.

Therefore, no one can achieve the position of emperor today.

"There is even an emperor in the human race."

The hearts of every strong alien are rolling endlessly.

In this world where there is no great emperor, if one of the influential races has an emperor, then the current situation will be broken. It can be said that as long as the human race has an emperor, whether it is comprehensive strength or average strength, it will directly Became the first in the hundreds of continents.

The great emperor can overwhelm everything, and no one who is not of the same rank can stop him.

No matter how many ants, they are also ants. Even if they are powerful in the peak of the Holy Order, in the eyes of the emperor, they are just bigger ants.

The gap between them is even greater than that of Shengjie and Wuhuang.

"No way, she can never be the emperor."

In a few moments, the previous thoughts were quickly overturned by everyone.

Why an emperor came here.

This is obviously not in line with common sense, and she even called a young man in his twenties to be a husband. So, in other words, she is the wife of this twenties man.

If this is the emperor, how could it be, how could she marry a young man in her twenties.

Therefore, if she is the emperor, this is absolutely impossible.

After all, if the human race really has an emperor, how could it be so low-key, it would have dominated this hundred ethnic continent.

However, if she is not the emperor, then what is her identity?

No one can guess, even the strong men from the human race can't figure out.

"I rely, this is too fierce,"

Longyue closed his mouth many times and spit out a few words. He felt that there was a fire burning inside his throat, making it difficult for him to speak.

Others, including the three daughters of Qiong Linger, were also stunned, and so was Hao Tian. There was a shock in his eyes.

Even if this woman in white is not the emperor, it is definitely not far behind, and it is very likely that she is really the emperor.

At this point, the three daughters of Qiong Linger knew well.

Standing in the last snowy desert of the crowd, there was a look of horror in the eyes.

This woman in white, not in the sky, seems to have escaped the shackles of the heavens and the earth, and the breath of her whole body is also very suffocating. The whole person is covered with a layer of fog. He can't detect it at all, and can't see the slightest clue.

At this moment, in his eyes, the stars were turning, and he traced a strange trajectory. A little, his face twitched, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.

"Who is she."

Xuemo murmured in his mouth, his eyes blinking.

He believes that he is a celestial master who can control the fate of all people in the world in his own hands. He is detached like a deity, but looking at it now, it seems that this is not the case at all, there are many people, many things, Not at all in his control ...

...

"Rumble ..."

Although the robbery clouds on the sky are a lot thinner because the people of the 'xian' organization have left, they are still dark. Inside, the thunderous thunder rolls through, and the thrilling thunder pillars keep falling. Furiously slamming against Feng Hao, there was no intention to pause, on the contrary, it was more intense.

After seeing the mysterious strongman broke away, the indifference in the eyes of the woman in white slowly faded away, and the dying air around her disappeared, and she was also cold from there. Immediately, the goddess turned into a mortal, but her body was still surrounded by a layer of milky halo, and she was particularly dusty.

"Fu Jun, are you okay?"

The woman in white turned around and looked at Feng Hao, who was against heaven punishment, and her beautiful and pretty face was like a greasy, with a strong look of worry.

"Uh……"

Feng Hao had already taken the fist that Haotian had cast, and after smashing a thunder with one punch, he looked at the woman in white like a gentle little wife. , Said softly, "It's all right."

"Boom."

A thunder fell and it hit Feng Hao's head directly, smashing it down, it was miserable, his body was smoky, and the electric arc was shining.

Beauty is harmful.

"Fu Jun, how are you doing?"

The woman in white froze, and even if she was swaying, she appeared beside Feng Hao, and asked with concern.

"No ... nothing."

Feng Hao twitched his mouth, and the cool medicine flowed through his body. Soon, he recovered and looked at the thunder that fell again. He couldn't help but ask, "Yes, do you have a solution to this cloud of disaster what."

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