Chapter 277: Epiphany, Becoming Stronger!
The huge human palace has tens of thousands of guards, chamberlains, palace ladies and so on.
Except for that figure, in just a dozen breaths, they all knelt down.
A sad and somewhat tragic atmosphere spread to the entire Chaoge City at a very fast speed.
In front of the side hall, the emperor's body did not move at all, as if he did not see all the kneeling movements behind him, around him, and in his eyes.
Only the breath on his body seems to be a little colder.
The deep gaze looked at the west, and seemed to be a little distracted.
Is it dead~!
Just like that~!
The body, soul, and consciousness are all instinctive, and there is a sense of ease.
Because there was no one above his head who could hold him down.
"Ang~!"
A faint dragon groan resounded in his body, and the five dragons' true qi happily devoured the power of the Heavenly Dao, as well as the power of his own luck.
Among the eight worlds of the Great Shang, only two of the Heavenly Dao existed in the Heavenly Dao, and they had been refined by the emperor over the years, and what they were waiting for was this time.
As soon as Di Yi's suppression disappeared, the Five Dragons' True Qi automatically devoured, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, he was getting stronger.
After all, it was not weaker than the Great Qin Heavenly Dao, or even one of them.
He was born as a prince of Dashang, and later became a prince of Dashang.
The emperor is very powerful with all his own luck.
It's just that he is pressed by his identity, and he can't be swallowed by the true qi of the Nine Dragons, Emperor Yi has fallen, and his identity has disappeared, so it's okay at this time.
Five golden dragons with a length of more than 6,000 zhang are devouring madly, and they are also growing up madly.
While Wen Zhong and the others were sad, they were also secretly surprised, the figure in front of them was rapidly becoming stronger, and they could naturally feel it.
In their eyes, there seems to be a great avenue in Emperor Zishou's body, growing at an incomparably fast speed, like an epiphany.
The only difference is that the speed at which it absorbs the aura of heaven and earth is not fast, but it is indeed increasing rapidly.
And what they don't know is that the emperor's mind is still a little lost.
At this time, he thought of a lot, and he didn't pay attention to the five dragons true qi and his own instinct that was a little excited.
From his rebirth in his previous life, all the way to the present.
The man named Father, who had always sheltered him from the wind and rain, died.
It's dead~!
Maybe he was happy and looking forward to it in advance, but at this time, there were countless complicated emotions rising.
That's his dad.
Suddenly, unconsciously, a feeling of emptiness appeared all over him, as if he hadn't thought about anything.
Only the Emperor's Avenue is growing at an extremely crazy rate.
And the extremely fast enhancement of the Great Dao also drove the Five Dragons True Qi to devour the power of the two great Heavenly Dao at a faster speed.
On his immovable body, his aura became stronger and stronger, and he became more and more cold and domineering.
Wen Zhong and the others didn't dare to disturb, and their hearts were sad and happy.
The sad emperor Yi fell, and the happy emperor was epiphany and became stronger.
"Knock~!"
The national bell rang, one after another, with the palace of the king of people as the center, ringing all over the song city.
At this moment, in the city of songs, there is only the somewhat sad bell, echoing quietly and lonely.
It wasn't until sixty-four times later that it fell.
At this time, this giant city, as far as the eye can see, is all kneeling on the ground.
The King of Men has fallen!
Almost everyone already knew that no matter what they thought in their hearts, they all knelt down one after another, and in this posture, they went to see off the pedestrian king.
When the bell fell, the emperor was completely restored from his empty thoughts.
"Ang~!"
A low, excited dragon groan resounded in him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The aura that had just been increasing was reinvigorated and reined in.
A pair of eyes are already completely indifferent, indifferent to make people feel cold, and it seems to be the coldest existence in the world.
Quietly looking at the west for two breaths, he turned around and walked towards the main hall behind him, his steps were steady, resolute, and domineering.
"The third elder and the fifth elder immediately convene the elder group. β
"Shang Rong, Mei Bo, you are responsible for your father's funeral. β
"Wen Zhong, without the order of this monarch, no one is allowed to transfer any soldiers and horses. β
"Jizi, Bigan, Jiuhou, and Ehou, you gather hundreds of officials to stabilize the court. β
"Zhao Gao, order Emperor Ziqi and Emperor Ziyan to enter the palace, and order the palace to disturb people's hearts and kill. β
The voices of indifference and refusal fell one by one, and among the ministers who were still kneeling, Emperor Zishou walked directly into the main hall.
"Yes. β
Everyone felt a cold attack for no reason, and immediately responded.
Even the emperor was called by their names, without the slightest opinion, and his heart was full of surprise and suppressed shock.
Surprise: Although they can't see through the reality of the emperor's suffering, he is definitely still in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the aura just now has reached the realm of quasi-sainthood.
There is only one explanation for this situation, the emperor was in the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and reached the level of the peak of the Great Perfection.
At this level, there are very few that can be reached by the entire flood famine.
Even Ji Chang had never reached it in the past, so how could they not be surprised?
The suppression and shock was felt from the emperor, the kind of really powerful sense of depression, even if the emperor had never given it to them.
It's not about strength, it seems that it is the supreme of heaven and earth, and there is no god king, and instinctively makes them feel depressed, which makes them even more shocked.
......
Many ministers couldn't help but glance at each other, put away all kinds of thoughts and sorrows, got up, and began to act.
Emperor Yi fell, and there were too many things to follow.
Funeral.
How is Ji Chang?
The situation at that time.
A new king succeeded to the throne.
and so on, they need to handle it and preside over the overall situation.
There is no time to grieve for them.
At the same time, the news of the fall of Emperor Yi was also like a raging storm, rippling rapidly.
Everywhere you go, there are undercurrents constantly surging, but on the surface, they are becoming more and more calm, and the calm makes people feel weird.
The palace of the king of people.
Walking into the main hall, the emperor did not care about the news from the outside world, because he knew that he couldn't control it.
At this time, I don't know what Ji Chang is doing, the only thing the emperor can do is to stabilize the court and become stronger.
Get as strong as you can.
Stabilizing the court has Shang Rong and Wen Zhong, and he doesn't need to make too much effort, only to become stronger is what he should do most urgently.
Walking into the main hall, he gave a lot of orders, and he came to the ancestral land of the Great Shang.
There were twenty-one members of the elders, and many of them greeted him.
Standing in front of the portal of the Great Shang Ancestral Land, he looked indifferently at the elder who came in a hurry as fast as he could, his eyes were more or less worried.
"The elders listened to the order and assisted the monarch and refining the Heavenly Dao of the Ancestral Land. β
The voice of extreme indifference, as if returning to a few small worlds, no, it is even more domineering and unquestionable than then.
The expressions of the twenty-one elders changed slightly, refining the Ancestral Earth Heavenly Dao at this time!
It's too urgent!
It's not yet a quasi-saint!
What's more, the most important thing now should be to help him reach the quasi-saint realm and become the new human king.
"Your Majestyβ"
An elder frowned, and was about to say something, but the words stopped when they came to his lips.
Because those eyes were already looking at him.
Indifference, indifference makes people palpitate and chill from the bones.
The repression that he had never had before appeared, so that all his words could no longer be spoken.
The elder's heart was full of horror, he had never seen such terrible eyes.
It's not about strength, it's about prestige, a breath, and a temperament.
The other elders who also wanted to say something also shut up.
The depression and shock also appeared in their hearts, making them instinctively swallow the words of opposition.
"Yes!"
The three elders and the five elders who had just been in the palace of the human king saluted in response.
The other elders didn't know, but they knew that the strength of the monarch already had a quasi-saint level.
You can refine the Ancestral Earth Heavenly Dao.
Then he secretly began to transmit the message to the other elders, and the other elders were immediately surprised and delighted, and they were no longer silent, and they saluted and obeyed the order.
Soon, the emperor was followed by the imprint he left on the Ancestral Heavenly Dao and came to that space.
With the help of the twenty-one elders who were actually in control of the ancestral land, as well as his identity as the prince of the Great Shang and the authority of the Great Shang for more than twenty years, he began to refine the Heavenly Dao of the Ancestral Land.
Five golden dragons that were more than eight thousand nine hundred zhang long roared and rushed towards the Ancestral Heavenly Dao, refining them extremely slowly.
Although the speed is slow, this is the only way he can increase his strength at this time.
Only two of the eight Great Thousand Worlds of Dashang have Heavenly Dao, and he has already devoured the power of his own luck.
The true qi of the five dragons has reached more than 8,900 zhang at this time.
Don't look at the strength that only strengthens more than 2,000 zhang, the more you go to the back, the more you need to enhance a little bit of luck, it increases exponentially.
If it is said that the power of luck in the small worlds of Da Ming to Da Qin, he has the true qi of the five dragons that is more than 6,000 zhang long.
Then the power of luck obtained by a single Great Qin Heavenly Dao, not counting the power of luck of the Great Qin Empire, was actually enough for him to possess the True Qi of the Five Dragons as long as about five thousand zhang.
This is the gap that is getting bigger and bigger the further you go, the power of the Heavenly Dao of the two Great Thousand Worlds plus the power of his own luck, which is probably equivalent to the power of the Great Qin Heavenly Dao of more than two and a half days.
But it can only get him to this point.
And if there are only two great worlds of heavenly dao power, and his own qi luck power.
Not counting the luck power of those small worlds, in fact, he can push the Nine Dragons True Qi to the Five Dragons stage of nearly eight thousand zhang or so.
It can be seen that the further back you go, the bigger the gap is incredibly large.
Now that he is not a human king, he can't devour the power of the Great Shang's luck, only the power of the Heavenly Dao of the Great Shang Ancestral Land can enhance his strength.
Even if it's slow.
But at this time, he can only wait for news, and the best way is this.
In the blink of an eye, two days have passed since the same undercurrent surging in Song City.
The emperor's true qi was only strengthened by dozens of zhang, and this speed was still slowing down.
But a piece of news came back that was neither good nor bad for him.
The two leaders of the dark guards who followed Di Yi to that battle sent the news back as quickly as possible.
The king of people fell, and Ji Chang did not die, but was seriously injured.
(Back to owing chapter 39.) οΌ
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