"The emperor will definitely survive the catastrophe."

Although the dark clouds are so powerful and the shadows are so powerful, many gods still have strong self-confidence in their hearts.

Each of them trusted Emperor Chongxi, he was the only one born from the starlight, conceived by heaven and earth, and had a pure bloodline.

How can this catastrophe stump him?

"Hmmm! The emperor will definitely get through it! ”

"As long as you survive this tribulation, the strength of the emperor will reach a higher level, and at that time, it will be even easier for the monarch to land in the Six Realms, don't dare to disobey!"

"The demon clan, the ghost clan, and the demon clan are nothing, with the emperor here, the god realm can be safe for eternity!"

………

Located at the highest point of the Pantheon, from Chonghua Palace, you can overlook the entire divine realm.

Looking out from the Nine Heavens, countless gods gathered in the huge square, and the Eight Heavens, the Seven Heavens...... Wait, the Protoss also all came out, looking up at the dark clouds in the sky.

The terrifying-looking clouds did not deter them.

The Protoss with faith will never fall.

"Can the emperor feel the expectation in the hearts of thousands of gods?"

Under the dark clouds, a looming figure loomed in the air, but it was still unclear whether it was fat or thin, tall or short, no one could see clearly.

The god of destiny slowly descended and stood behind the god king Chongxi.

The divine realm during the day has never been immersed in gray shadows as it is now.

This feeling of uneasiness can not only be felt by those ordinary people of the Protoss, but also in the hearts of the High Protoss.

A strong feeling of uneasiness made the divine realm no longer as bright and prosperous as before, and it was unprecedentedly quiet, shrouded in the brightest place in this heaven and earth.

The sky was very dark, and the wind felt cold when it passed through it.

The peerless purple robe, like the most beautiful scenery in the world, still exudes a sparkling star even in the dark.

In the whole world, he is the only light, the soft light, with hope.

Chongxi lowered his eyes and looked down, just glanced at it lightly, and said, "Hopefulness is actually the most stupid, isn't it?" ”

"Hope can be stupid everywhere, but only in the emperor, it is a matter of course." Said the god of command.

"You believe it too?" Chongxi asked lightly.

"I go with my fate." The god of destiny said, "Follow the torrent of fate, do not turn around, and do not turn back." ”

Chongxi couldn't help but smile slightly, "What if the torrent is broken?" ”

The god of the order said: "Then, it ends with the end." ”

"It's sad to accept your fate like this."

"Everything in the world is a prisoner of fate."

When Chongxi heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then slowly turned around and walked back to Chonghua Palace.

The chessboard placed in the most conspicuous place had not yet been played, and he walked to the chessboard and picked up a son, but it did not fall for a long time.

The god of destiny watched from the side and said: "This game of chess, the emperor has played for tens of thousands of years, and it seems that it is the endgame, is it a win or a loss?" ”

"What's the point of winning or losing?" Chongxi said nonchalantly.

"The catastrophe will come soon, I hope the emperor can end this game, and I hope to ask for a good omen." Said the god of command.

"If it's fate, what's the use of wagging your tail and begging for mercy?" Chongxi said slowly, and suddenly raised his head, and something tightened in his shallow purple eyes.

The chess pieces in his hand fell with a bang.