An inexplicable power surged out from the body of the Holy Emperor of the Sun, and the Holy Tower of the Sun also began to undergo inexplicable changes.

The Divine Thought of the Sun Holy Emperor was filled with confusion, and his whole body was overflowing with light and surrounded by the endless holy power of the sun.

He seemed to have remembered many things, but he didn't seem to remember who he was, and was still in a subtle state.

After all, countless years have passed, and time has erased too many things, even the divine thoughts of the Sun Holy Emperor are no exception.

"Who is this old man? Why does he resonate with the holy power of the sun?" the saint from the Human King Palace said in horror.

Just now, everyone's eyes were focused on the mysterious young man in front of them, and no one paid attention to the old man beside him.

When the old man changed, many people discovered that this old man was even invisible to them.

Who is this old man? What is his strength, and what is his relationship with the mysterious young man in front of him?

While countless people were secretly guessing, Wang Xuan took a deep breath and came to the Divine Nian of the Sun Holy Emperor.

"Senior, have you forgotten? You are the Holy Emperor of the Sun, and this is your hometown!" Wang Xuan said in a deep voice.

When he said these words, it seemed that the divine thoughts of the Sun Emperor were completely awakened.

"Who am I? Am I the Holy Emperor of the Sun?"

The one-armed old man in green murmured to himself, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and he suddenly raised his head and picked up the sarcophagus.

"Nine heavens and ten earths, I am the only one who can conquer the three thousand realms and reverse the six paths of reincarnation. I am the Holy Emperor of the Sun!"

The old man said slowly. At this moment, the three realms and six realms seemed to be shaken. The vast black North Sea waves hit the sky, and the clouds in ten directions collapsed.

The one-armed old man, with his green clothes flying in the sky, is not majestic or majestic, but at this moment he has an unparalleled demeanor that suppresses three thousand realms and transcends eternity.

In Tang Valley, the divine light soared into the sky. Once the seal was lifted, the entire island seemed to be resurrected. It was filled with anger, making the star field turbulent and shaking all the heavens and worlds.

The old man stood under the ancient fusang tree. The old fusang tree swayed gently, and the golden light of the tree fell on his body.

At this moment, everyone was trembling and couldn't help but kowtow and worship. They were completely uncontrollable. This was the awe from the soul.

The Ancient Emperor of the Sun comes from the ancient star Ziwei and is the ancient emperor of the human race. This is an immortal mark engraved deep in the memory of all human beings.

"Really the Holy Emperor of the Sun?"

Although some people raised such questions, their tone was extremely certain. They obviously had no doubt about this matter.

A mysterious young man was already so powerful that no one thought that the old man next to him was even more powerful.

"Senior, please return your soul to your hometown and rest peacefully!" Wang Xuan said with unusual respect.

The Holy Emperor of the Sun has been buried in a foreign land since his death in ancient times, and all he wants is for his soul to return to his hometown.

Even if his thoughts about gods were about to be wiped out, this belief has never been wiped out. He has been working hard.

A generation of human emperors, a holy emperor who sacrificed everything for the human race, his ending should not have been like this.

Now that the Holy Emperor of the Sun has returned to his hometown, it is time to put everything aside and sleep peacefully.

The old man was bathed in the golden light shed by the Fusang Sacred Tree, and he lost his mind for a while. He looked towards the sky and the earth, with endless vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

No one spoke, Yugu was very quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the old man.

Suddenly, the old man's body shook, and ripples emitted from his whole body, turning into black light, surrounding him like a black sun.

This is a strange change. It is not the legendary holy power of the sun, but as black as ink. He turned into a black sun.

"Be careful! This is the divine thought of the Sun Emperor!"

The Saint from the Human King Palace said in a deep voice, causing many people to take a breath of air and take a few steps back.

The idea of ​​gods is so evil, and the legends related to it are terrifying to the extreme. In front of gods, saints are nothing.

The Holy Emperor of the Sun is proud of eternity and is brave and merciful. The more so, the more evil his divine thoughts will be.

"I am not the Holy Emperor of the Sun, I am just a wisp of his evil thoughts, not one ten thousandth of his!" the old man said with a sigh.

After realizing the past and present life, and knowing the past, the Fusang Sacred Tree shed a piece of divine light, baptizing his evil body and gradually making it brighter.

A golden halo lingered outside his body, which was very different from just now. It finally had a hint of the ancient emperor of the human race.

"Let the soul of the Sun Holy Emperor return to his hometown, and the mission of our predecessors will be completed!" Wang Xuan said in a deep voice.

The old man in front of him is just a thought of the gods, and it is a thought of gods that has almost been wiped out.

It is actually an unimaginable miracle that he can persevere until now, which shows the depth of his obsession.

The Divine Thought of the Sun Holy Emperor took a deep look at Wang Xuan and put down the sarcophagus in his hand without saying anything.

The Divine Thought of the Sun Holy Emperor slowly pushed open the coffin, and Wang Xuan's eyes immediately focused on the sarcophagus.

"Boom!"

The aura of the ancient emperor rushed out, and the entire ocean was filled with thunderous waves, scattering all the clouds in the sky!

This is a kind of supreme energy, wisps and strands, running through the past, present and future, suppressing the three thousand worlds and reversing the six paths of reincarnation!

Everyone knelt down. Even Wang Xuan found it difficult to resist at this time, but he was not prepared to resist.

This is the ancient emperor of the human race. He has made immortal contributions to the human race, and he naturally deserves to be worshiped by future generations of humans.

"The Holy Emperor has passed away and his body has disappeared. Who touched him?" the god said in shock.

Wang Xuan naturally knew that there was no body of the ancient emperor of the human race in the coffin, only a piece of human skin, emitting golden light, as dazzling as a sun.

All the terrible fluctuations originated from it, which was stained with a few drops of golden blood, as if it had just peeled off.

The ancient emperor of the human race failed to transform in the ancient times. In the end, not only was he left with only a piece of skin, but his bones were even buried in a foreign land.

Becoming an immortal! This is such a difficult thing. Throughout the ages, countless talented and powerful people have failed.

Even the first ancient emperor of the human race, the once extremely powerful Sun Holy Emperor, was no exception in the end.

So far, only Emperor Zun, the Immortal Emperor, and Cao Yusheng are on the right path, but they are still in the process of transformation.

Even if the future is included, only the ruthless emperor, Wu Shi emperor and Ye Tiandi have reached the stage of mortal immortals.

The Emperor of the Void, who had never been weaker than anyone in his life, failed, and the extremely powerful Emperor Hengyu also failed.

On the road to immortality, countless strong men have worked hard, but in the end, only a pile of loess is left.

The old man bowed to the coffin with great piety. After a long time, he stood up and closed the ancient coffin.

"You have inherited the skills of the Holy Emperor of the Sun, and have already merged the lunar and the sun. Your future prospects are limitless, and I have nothing to teach you!

Originally, I could give you the ancient Fusang tree, but now I can’t, so I’ll give you this stone tower. Don’t let the Holy Emperor’s reputation be dishonored!”

The Divine Thought of the Sun Holy Emperor turned to look at Wang Xuan, with a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes, and said slowly.

Wang Xuan's breathing became rapid. To be honest, the ancient fusang tree was of little use to him for the time being.
Chapter completed!