Chapter 998 The Emperor Returns

Except for Ancient Emperor Gaoyang, who cannot be in charge of Jixia Star Palace, the other five overlord-level emperors all want to monopolize the holy way of the five universe countries, at least four countries...

Leave a place for the ancient Emperor Gaoyang.

"My emperor, my saint, it turns out that there is such a game in this. Then even if His Majesty Emperor Huan died, he would still have a backup plan. Why would he do this?"

No one can understand.

Emperor Huan clearly used his death to reveal the truth of "Ruins in the Cauldron" in order to let future generations solve the three disasters, but he also used the strategy of "Five Kingdoms to Kill Six Emperors". What did he want to do?

The ruins are in the tripod, the ruins are in the tripod!

hiss--

"This is impossible!"

A middle-aged man crushed the wine cup in his hand in shock, and the wine soup from the Red Star spread all over the floor, reflecting the red glow of the tavern, as hideous as bright red blood.

He stared at the old man, his voice trembling:

"Are you saying that His Majesty Emperor Huan wants to destroy the Six Kingdoms? No, he wants to destroy the Six Paths. Without the Dao Cauldron, there would be no ruins!"

"Yes, and also wrong!"

There was some wisdom in the old man's deep eyes: "Although the ruins are in the cauldron, even if there is no cauldron, the three disasters will definitely come. No one can violate the natural laws of the universe. The Dao cauldron only speeds up this process, even if

If the Tao collapses and the country is destroyed, it’s just a matter of living a little longer.”

The tripod is only the trigger of the three disasters.

"But I'm afraid Di Huan really has murderous intentions. This is a naked conspiracy."

Zhao Ming was secretly shocked. At the same time, he realized that the old man had discovered his identity and immediately asked him who he was.

The old man's face remained motionless as he secretly transmitted the message: "Guo Wei, the resident saint of the small country of Tu'er under the radiation of the Emperor Huan Universe Kingdom, the Emperor Huan Universe Kingdom, has met Emperor Kui!"

Zhao Ming was speechless.

No wonder there are no traces of the Holy Path on his body. It turns out that they are both remnants of the Emperor Huan Universe Kingdom. He must be a great talent if he can see the general trend of the universe so clearly.

For example, the First Guan Sage, the Second Gui Sage, etc., even if the Emperor Huan Universe Kingdom is destroyed and they lose their holy way, they still have a lofty status and serve in the Jixia Star Palace.

That's someone you can't reach.

But in front of me...

Just as Zhao Ming was about to speak, the old man Guo Wei pushed the wine master over and said with a smile: "King Kui, I understand your thoughts, but when the tea is cold, you, the Five Universe Kingdoms, are nothing more than puppets of the overlords. Can you survive in the game?"

It also depends on luck and planning, I can’t see the future.”

It is impossible not to feel uncomfortable when being politely rejected without waiting for an invitation.

Zhao Ming understands this truth.

If the Dikui Universe Kingdom is to be established, it must be attached to one of the Holy Paths. Is it Emperor Yi, Emperor Wuling, or Ancient Emperor Gaoyang and the other three emperors?

Zhao Ming shook his head.

Today's Emperor is no longer the Dao leader of yesterday, but I don't know that besides the six paths, there is another one...

His real confidence lies not in deep space, but in the Milky Way.

Zhao Ming frowned secretly. It was not yet time for the Galaxy to be exposed. He and the reincarnated saints were still undecided. Once the Galaxy was exposed, they might suffer an unreasonable disaster.

He pushed Saint Guo Wei's drink back and said, "Sheng Guo, don't be in a hurry to refuse. Let's wait and see how the situation changes and who will be the hero!"

"King Kui, how young are you after all?"

Saint Guo Wei seemed very disappointed, shook his head and left the tavern, disappearing in the deep space.

Even if a saint possesses the soul and loses his holy path, he is still extraordinary and can be compared to ordinary people. He is more than a thousand times stronger than the Great Luo Tianjun of the Galaxy.

The foundation accumulated over hundreds of millions of years is not comparable to that of the Milky Way.

Shit is strong!

"No hurry, no hurry!"

Zhao Ming stared at the figure disappearing, pushed the glass of Blue Star drink to the dancer next to him, and said with a smile: "Please!"

After saying that, he left happily.

The dancer who had not received any reward for the night was so moved that she cried bitterly. She hugged the blue star wine baron and burst into tears. In a universe where three disasters have struck, this glass of wine is the life-sustaining thing!

All her servant dances are just for survival.

"How can one person's fate compare to the general trend of the universe!"

In the face of a sudden change in the universe, even a small message is more expensive than her life. This glass of wine can buy thousands of years of youth in her family.

All this comes from that man.

With pear blossoms and rain in her eyes, she stared at the broad and high-spirited back until it disappeared.

…

"Without the tripod, I can still establish the Kingdom of the Universe!"

Under the shouts that shook the sky, a figure raised the long sword in his hand high, with his black hair flying, showing indescribable strength and bravery.

"Stop your imagination, King Dixiao!"

Immediately, he was interrupted by three other people.

"No, you are no longer King Emperor Xiao, you are just Xiao now!"

Several brothers of King Di Kui sat cross-legged on the collapsed temple. Only a few of them were left in the Nuo Da Imperial Palace. The rest had long since dispersed, each looking for his own way.

These brothers, once the emperor's sons, had many conflicts, but now they finally understand what blood is thicker than water.

They are the only support in the world.

Even the powerful saints such as the Holy Duke and Holy Uncle in the world under their command dispersed like crows, leaving only empty shells.

How to build such a country?

"Without the cauldron and the holy way, there is no cosmic kingdom. We...it doesn't matter. The second brother, King Diwei, was once the master of the Jixia Star Palace. He has gone to the Jixia Star Palace to seek help from the hundreds of saints. He will definitely be able to find one.

Wonderful method!”

However, an angry shout came from deep in the starry sky.

"Damn it, damn it, it's too much!"

With a flash of bang, King Diwei appeared in embarrassment on the ruins of the imperial palace. Smoke and dust billowed away. The elegant gentleman also lost his composure, and his beard and hair were as messy as a beggar.

But seeing the earnest eyes of several brothers, he still forced himself to remain calm.

"Humph, Longyou Shoal was tricked by shrimps. I was so kind to them before, but today they have turned away behind closed doors. It was useless for me to introduce them as my confidants!"

"Damn it, 300 million years ago Hedong, 300 million years Hexi..."

Even the "Hong", "Tai", "Yuan", "Wu" and others whom he once boasted about were rejected by him.

Jixia Xing Palace is even more inaccessible.

In the end, he was almost driven out, forced out by the holy way.

Having lost his holy path, he could no longer withstand the terrifying tide of dark energy surging in the universe. The holy paths of many emperors were entangled and fighting in the Jixia Star Palace, as if the emperors were competing for hegemony.

"Second brother also failed..."

King Diwei is the most promising one.

Now they are back in embarrassment. As for their eldest brother, King Dikui... they shook their heads.

King Dikui is the master of the scavengers of the universe. He wanders in the deep space of the universe every day. He has no friends and no foundation, so how can he have any face?

Moreover, those three thousand cosmic scavengers fell from the holy throne and may not be able to return in deep space!

The holy way is the coordinates of the universe. Without the holy ship, how can we cross the vast universe and return across tens of millions of light years? King Di Kui has become a mere commander, even worse than them.

In addition, God Kui Wang's background is a three-disaster ring, and now he has lost his magical powers.

"King Dikui has been abolished..."

Tap tap tap!

The sound of footsteps came from the starry sky. Dao Kui calmly tore through the wormhole and turned back. He looked at the five people who looked embarrassed in surprise, as if their father was dead...

It seems really...

Zhao Ming quickly calmed down his interest and showed a sad look: "My father died, and I was heartbroken, so I went to the Starry Sky Tavern to drink away my sorrow!"

"..."

There was silence in the imperial palace.

After a moment, King Yong, the sixth emperor, jumped up suddenly, grabbed Daokui by the collar and roared: "Brother, how can you be so discouraged? We... the ancient Emperor Gaoyang personally promised us to found the country!"

"You have to cheer up!"

Snap!
To be continued...