The seal of the imperial road, the thing on which the imperial power depends, gathers the prosperity and fortune of the first empire for tens of thousands of years, even if it consumes most of it in the war of destruction, it now has nearly 10,000 years of accumulation, and it is not a problem to support one or two kings.

With the blessing of the Imperial Road Seal, I only heard a loud noise.

The purple dragon's luck exploded and dispersed, splitting into nine equal parts of dragon luck, with teeth and claws surrounding Xiao Yuan's body, golden light and purple light complementing each other, domineering and noble complementing each other.

The vision of the emperor suddenly alarmed this middle wilderness, and everyone looked up at the sky one after another, with a look of surprise flashing in their eyes. At this time, the sky is already a frequent vision, the sun and the moon are in the sky, the waves are turbulent, the sea of clouds is churning, and the rainbow light is turning into a bridge......

At the end of everything, a vague emergence, wearing a crown, holding authority, and under him is the throne surrounded by nine dragons, looking at the world and dominating the world.

The Emperor Shadow appeared, and almost in an instant, all the human races instantly felt that there was an uncontrollable rise and explosion of heat in their bodies, penetrating through the Heavenly Spirit, full of blood.

It was an awakening from the bloodline, and in the darkness, everyone heard an ancient voice calling them.

"Great Emperor!"

"Holy Emperor!"

……

Countless people chose to kneel down immediately, with fanatical expressions on their faces, and recited words of worship. But there are also many strong people who endure the boiling of their blood, and watch the changes in the sky with cold eyes.

"The emperor is in the world, this is just the first step, I want to see who wants to be crowned emperor!"

Someone let out a long roar of arrogance:

"If you are out of the emperor, what does it matter if you kneel!"

"When you are promoted to the true emperor, you are qualified to make me bow down!"

There are eight directions in the middle of the wilderness, and the vast and vigorous power of luck has poured out of the sky above all sides, and the illusion of a dragon flies to the Central Plains, although there are strong people who are unwilling to surrender, but there are still most people who choose to believe in His Majesty the Human Emperor who is about to be born.

The sky vision changed again, the sun and the moon faded, the starry night appeared, thousands of rainbows broke through the sky, and under the gorgeous starry sky, the emperor couldn't suppress his hair.

Xiao Yuan's momentum has transformed again, and now it is almost the same as the three gods.

"The time is almost there."

The saint looked at Xiao Yuan, who seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed, and with a wave of his robe, the four poles of Hoshino each bloomed with a different light, intertwining across hundreds of millions of voids.

In the Eight Directions Realm of the Middle Wilderness, each has an artifact to suppress.

Huangyang Holy Halberd, guarding the east corner;

The giant sickle of creation, the arch guards the west;

refining the heavenly copper furnace, sheltering southern Xinjiang;

The stars are heavy and sit on the north;

Ninefold Divine Ding, returning to the Central Plains;

The five major artifacts, under the call of the saint, each released a projection and integrated into Xiao Yuan's body, which means that Xiao Yuan has been recognized by the five major artifacts, and in the middle wilderness, the five major artifacts are equivalent to the will of the middle wilderness.

Seeing this step, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, with any will of heaven and earth, Xiaoyuan's emperor no longer had any obstacles.

"Guys, let's do it."

When the saint spoke, he didn't dare to disobey.

Nearly two hundred kings have been gathered at the scene, which is all the high-end combat power of the human race today, far beyond the ordinary first-class powerhouses, even if the quasi-super clan is slightly insufficient, but there is still a long way to go to compare with the glory of the past.

All the kings have played a king's karma, and all rivers have returned to the stream, imprinted in the soul of the new emperor. Following the recognition of heaven and earth, followed by the recognition of the kings of the human race, Xiao Yuan's momentum rose again, and he was already extremely close to the realm of a living saint.

Regarding the legend of this human race, Lei Chuan can be sure that the other party is definitely in the seven-star realm, but the other party has a strange sense of weakness, which is far inferior to the shadow mage, Belial and Zorg that the body has encountered, and it can only be said that it is far stronger than the six-star king.

Did you suffer any fatal injuries in the Battle of Destruction?

This is the most plausible explanation these days.

Next, the saint sat cross-legged in the void, the white robe was windless, the pure land swayed, and several blood flowers floated out in a row. Each one contains the purest blood of a saint, more powerful and more sacred than the king's karma.

"Teacher ......"

Looking at the saint's actions, the faces of all the kings were complicated.

"This is the blood of the sage, and the nine flowers are the limit, which is intended to cleanse the new emperor's body of filth, help him be reborn, and rebuild the emperor's blood!"

Fu Tianzang's face was equally complicated, the blood of the nine saints was extremely depleted to the saints, and he even had to pay the price of reducing his lifespan for this.

Seeing this, Lei Chuan bowed deeply to the back of the saint and was convinced.

The saint is also the emperor's master, and the emperor's recognition clears the last obstacle to the succession of the emperor, and the floating emperor's shadow is condensed a lot again, and the bloodline summoning in everyone's body instantly becomes more intense.

The faces of countless strong men changed, and then they bowed down and surrendered to the new emperor.

"In this way, Xiao Yuan can become the emperor overnight?"

Faced with Lei Chuan's question, Fu Tianzang shook his head unexpectedly:

"It's not that simple, it's not so easy for the emperor to be born, even if the saint starts planning after the collapse of the empire, he has only spelled out six points for three thousand years, and the remaining four points depend on the emperor himself."

"What do you mean?"

Lei Chuan's face changed, and he felt a little bad.

"We are just making the emperor, but this plan itself has a lot of risks, everything before it is a paving for the throne, and the most difficult step is the moment you sit on the throne. From the prayers of all the people, from the scrutiny of the kings, from the imprint of heaven and earth, from the entrustment of the saints, what the new emperor endured in an instant was the coercion of luck from the entire human race, whether he could accept this coercion and turn it into his own blessing in accordance with the mandate of heaven, this is beyond the interference of outsiders. ”

In other words, Xiaoyuan became an emperor like a computer upgrade, the data received by the emperor before becoming an emperor and the queen became a world apart, as a king, whether he can withstand the data that the emperor has, it all depends on himself.

Lei Chuan's face was not good, Xiao Yuan, the victor, came very wet, I thought I was helping him, but I didn't expect this gang to completely exceed the boundary.

However, since you have done it, you can't regret it, you can't interfere, everything can only rely on Xiaoyuan's personal will, ants turn into dragons, fight here!

The kings took their leave.

The birth of the new emperor did not happen overnight, and everyone has their own affairs, so we can't spend all our time here. Therefore, except for the saints and a few kings who remained, the rest were gone.

What does it mean for the birth of the human emperor, everyone knows that whether it is for the Middle Wilderness or the Outer Regions, a new wave will be set off, and the departure of the kings is to deal with this new wave.

Lei Chuan said goodbye to Fu Tianzang and others, he chose to stay.

Perhaps noticing Lei Chuan's extraordinaryness, the sage took the initiative to invite Lei Chuan to come forward to talk about it, so that Lei Chuan had the opportunity to get close to the living saint of the human race, who has been sung through the ages.

At a closer look, Lei Chuan can really see the true face of the saint.

The appearance of a handsome young man, his elegant posture, and his peerless demeanor can't hide the whiteness of his temples and the vicissitudes and tiredness in his eyes. The helplessness of taking the lead alone is like this.

"Lei Chuan Xiaoyou, this is the first time we've met."

The saint smiled kindly at Lei Chuan, but the next words made Lei Chuan's heart skip a beat.

"Xiaoyou's bloodline is a little extraordinary!"

What the? Isn't it possible for man-made blood to hide the fact that they are inhuman?