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Ancient, bleak, vast, filled with the vicissitudes and simplicity of history. It was as if it could see through eternity, reaching the end of the other shore.
The azure qi behind Xu Yao was like a thunderbolt from the ninth heaven as it rumbled endlessly. The divine and resplendent radiance reflected off of the sword, and one could faintly see through the void of ancient times and the present and the future.
The people of the Nine Prefectures sacrificed themselves one by one. With the addition of each stroke of luck and power, it caused Xu Yao's heart to become heavier. He was almost pressured to the point where he couldn't breathe.
His heart roared and roared, but he could not show it.
"Don't... Enough... Don't sacrifice anymore! "
"I am not worthy of being the Emperor!"
"He really isn't worthy of being an Emperor. It's said that he is the Emperor of the beginning and end!"
"Splitting Heaven and Earth, Tenth Emperor!"
"The title of Emperor, I am not worthy of it!"
"Human Sword, cut off the throne for me and give it to someone truly worthy!"
A golden, dragon-shaped crown could be vaguely seen in the depths of the Human Dao, emanating an incomparably majestic, vast, sacred, and holy aura.
The throne!
It came from the spirit of all living things, destiny, will, and hope. It represented the supreme existence!
The throne, the throne, and the divine king's throne.
Currently, out of the three known positions, the Saint Plane was the lowest. However, even among the three generations, there might not be one that could be obtained.
The simplest method was to use one's own strength to overcome countless calamities and step into the True Sage Realm.
This was the lowest level method to obtain it, to gain the acknowledgement of the heaven and earth, space and time, and fate. And the highest level method was the Emperor's position, which required the position of the Emperor to gather the hearts of tens of thousands of people, hoping, believing, and harboring a will that could be condensed.
The Emperor of the past had only just condensed the Emperor Profound.
It was a heavenly great Dao that gathered all life in one body!
Obtaining a slot was extremely difficult!
Especially humanitarian.
"The seat of the Emperor. Even thirty thousand ancient times might not have one person. You really want to kill them!"
"Cut the crap!"
Facing the determination of Xu Yao, the Mortal Sword could only sigh silently. The snow-white sword beam penetrated right through the golden crown on Xu Yao's back.
Xu Yao's body twitched. His face was incomparably pale and dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. However, his eyes were filled with determination as his thunderous voice resounded in the sky.
"Miracle City, I am willing to sacrifice 100,000 units of karmic luck. Please help me find a member of the same race who can bear the position of Emperor."
A silver mist wrapped around the golden dragon's head and instantly cut through the void. It even cut open an ancient silver domain, revealing an unknown land that was completely covered in black mist.
The silver light radiated brilliantly as it forcefully sliced open the unknown sky and land that was shrouded in black mist, revealing a huge brown star. In the blink of an eye, it headed towards the sea region at the eastern end of the black mist.
Just as he was about to head towards the Zerg's base, he suddenly felt something and couldn't help but raise his head towards the sky. A silvery white mist descended before him like a meteor, surrounding the golden dragon's crown within the mist.
The power of miracle, the title of the Emperor!
Gu Huang naturally was able to see the golden dragon crown with one glance. This was the most ancient throne, and it was a humanitarian seat at that. Only the Human Emperor, the Zhi Zun, could condense this crown.
Whose throne is it, could it be the Great Monarch Tian Huang?!
Could it be that he had been defeated outside!?
Once he thought to this point, Gu Huang became extremely nervous. He reached out to touch the golden dragon's crown in front of him, and an unstoppable force came forth. But with a thought, an invisible barrier appeared on the surface of Gu Huang's body, blocking the attack of the golden dragon's crown.
"Xu Hao, you should keep your position, I do not care!"
"Once I finish tidying up Yun Xi, I'll definitely kill all of your Zhuxia Clan."
"Go back!"
Gu Huang instantly let go of his arm, as his eyes filled with a dense coldness. Naturally, he did not care about the position of emperor that Xu Yao had created for him.
"Demon King of Confusion, Gu Huang, I'm about to die. Listen to every word I say."
"Every scene you are experiencing, every incident, every person you meet, is a great cycle that has already happened."
"I don't know how much you remember, but this place is very crucial, very crucial, other than the will of You Mingtian, there is also the most ancient Undead Calamity in the world, the ruler of the Undead Kingdoms deep within the Soul River."
"Where you can't see, there's still the Time Race and Destiny Clan scheming. Everyone wants Nether Limitless' strength, even Yun Xi is doing the same."
"The Arbiter of Fate, Huang Wei, gave Yun Xi three pages of Fate, so she can die three times."
"Also, with the help of the Undead Calamity, you won't even have the slightest chance of winning with your current strength. I'm the one who created the world, the emperor of all legends, starting and ending."
"The title of Emperor that I condensed possesses the most special ability, Summoning."
"You can use it once a day to summon a person who has existed before. No matter if it is in the past or in the future, as long as you have its legends, you can summon them. Of course, you can only retain one power."
"Gu Huang, I know more than you do. Whether or not you recognize us as one race, we lost four times in the Great Sacrifice of Civilization and this is already the fifth time."
"You have to be careful of the four traitors in our tribe. Every time the Cultural Sacrifice fails, those traitors will secretly plan it."
"Currently, I have only found one, and it is hidden right before his return. I cannot say for sure, and I do not dare to say for sure, but he is hiding in the Confucianism …"
"Gu Huang, live well. Our race needs you …"
Xu Yao's voice could be heard from within the golden dragon. There was helplessness, regret, desolation, and a will of utter death ….
"Xu Hao, damn you!"
"Live well for me, I will chop off your dog head with my own hands!"
Gu Huang's roar was like that of a deep sea Leviathan, bringing up countless of terrifying tidal waves. He never thought that Xu Hao (Xu Yao) would actually use such a method to transmit information to him …
When the skies closed and space condensed once again, Xu Yao, who was standing in the air above the Nine Prefectures, smiled. It was a smile filled with hope.
Great universe, the last Demon King of Confusion, we have finally found you.
I believe this time, our race won't lose!
"Wu Chen, it's time to put this down. How long are you going to persist in being lost for?" Outside this world, Xu Yao's proud and aloof figure slowly walked out and stood in front of Wu Chen.
"Amitabha!" Benefactor Demon Beast, you don't understand! "
When Wu Chen saw that Xu Yao had displayed his Buddhist title, his tone was filled with deep helplessness and regret. The anger and resentment he had towards the demon had almost dissipated by half.
"No, I understand, I understand everything!"
"Wu Chen, the one who really doesn't understand is you?"
"A saint monk like you, yet you still don't understand others' thoughts, much less what love is like?"
Xu Yao walked in front of Wu Chen. His fair and clear hands gently held onto Wu Chen's hands, revealing a smile for the first time …
For the sake of the people of the Nine Prefectures, and for the sake of my race, I can only sacrifice my looks!
If you can't beat him, then you'll just be tricked to death.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]