Chapter 392: The First Rank Emperor, the best asset

The Night Dome is so sacred that the whole town can see it.

"What's that?"

"Could it be that the Flame Spirit Venerable is coming to kill us?"

"No, it's not moving!"

"It's a horrifying eye, and I feel like I'm being seen through it. ”

"What's going on?"

Everyone in the town was shocked, and the exclamations came one after another, and the panic began to spread.

In the courtyard, Shangguan Jiusu was also dumbfounded.

Because he is closest to Zhou Xuanji, he feels the most profound.

He could feel an indescribable celestial power that creeped him up and made him want to kneel.

He looked at Zhou Xuanji again, only to see that Zhou Xuanji was gradually shining with golden light, and it was likely that he could only see his figure.

He has already defeated ten quasi-emperors, and he doesn't need to cross the catastrophe, he is directly infused with luck, and he will become the emperor immediately.

A majestic qi rush into his body, refining his soul.

His soul transformed.

"This feeling ......"

Zhou Xuanji looked down at his hands and muttered to himself.

There was excitement in his tone.

He could clearly feel that he was getting stronger.

The shadow of the world map appeared above him, looming.

He looked up at the Nightdome and wondered where it came from.

Is it the way of heaven?

......

In the Imperial City of Chaoyuan, in the imperial study, Emperor Yang, who was writing, suddenly looked up at the night sky outside the window.

His brows furrowed, and he muttered, "This Heavenly Might......"

He stood up and walked out of the study.

The man in the cloth appeared beside him and said in a deep voice: "Someone is witnessing the emperor!"

When Emperor Yang heard this, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Emperor Zheng?

He subconsciously thought of Yan Lingzun and the Heavenly Dao army, and calmed down again.

That's right, there have been many great emperors resurrected in the world.

The man in the cloth pinched his fingers and calculated, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and stumbled backwards, hitting the palace wall.

"How is that possible...... The Emperor of the First Grade, the best asset!"

He exclaimed in horror, his expression frightened, causing Emperor Yang to frown.

......

Overseas, in the midst of stormy seas, seeking the Tao stood on a flat boat.

He suddenly looked back, in the direction of the Northern Wasteland.

"Is someone the emperor? Could it be those Heavenly Dao puppets......?"

Qiudao's face was ugly, three years ago, when he learned that Zhou Xuanji had died tragically, he almost fainted.

He had high hopes for Zhou Xuanji, but he didn't expect to fall short.

Now that someone is the emperor again, despair swells up in his heart.

Is this really unsolvable?

At that moment, a meteor streaked across the night sky and crashed towards the end of the sea level.

The seeker didn't notice, and he was still confused.

......

Absolute Emperor Cliff.

Yan Lingzun sat on the top of the mountain, feeling the power of the Heavenly Dao, and looked down, the mountains were full of Heavenly Dao puppets, there were more than 300 of them, all of them were quasi-emperors and great emperors.

Each one shines like a god in the world.

Suddenly.

All the Heavenly Dao puppets turned their heads to look in the direction of the Overlord Dynasty.

Yan Lingzun opened his eyes and said in surprise: "This Heavenly Might......