Chapter 240: Eight Steps to the Sky! The Road to the Great Emperor!
"Boy, sit still."
The middle-aged swordsman in gray shirt suddenly stood up, raised his head to the sky, stepped on his sword and sang loudly. The flying sword seemed to sense the master's intention, and its speed suddenly increased by three points, as fast as lightning, and flew through the air and clouds.
"What a fast flying sword!"
Zhiqiu Yiye almost fell from the flying sword, and was so horrified that the soul of the dead escaped.
It was like a divine light tearing through the sky. Among the clouds, there was a clear and slightly drunken sword song, which spread throughout the world: "Come with the wind and sword to slay the demons in the world."
The war that shocked the three realms finally came to an end. This city without tears, which was said to never be defeated or fallen, has completely collapsed.
The cursed land fell, countless demons were wiped out, the demonic energy rolled, and finally gradually sank, sinking deep into the ground, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.
Everyone who witnessed this shocking battle with their own eyes was shocked, and there was a kind of shock that came from deep within.
"This terrible demon actually died at the hands of the Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty. Looking at the Three Realms, who else can stop the rise of the Holy Emperor?"
"It is also a blessing for the common people to have such a powerful humane supreme being in charge of heaven and earth."
Yan Chixia stood with her arms crossed and was silent for a long time. Then she suddenly spoke and sighed.
The leader of Jinguang Sect, with a look of enthusiastic admiration on his face, said: "From now on, Your Majesty will be respected by the three realms. If the Xuanxin Zhengzong can follow such a holy king who has never been seen in generations, one day sooner or later, the glory of the former Holy Land will surely be restored!"
The roots of Xuanxin Zhengzong can still be found in ancient times. At that time, Xuanxin Zhengzong was at its peak, known as the Holy Land, revered by everyone, and extremely glorious.
After learning about this hidden secret, the Jinguang Sect Master
After learning about the glorious history, he made up his mind to follow Liu Hao.
The soldiers of the Han Dynasty were full of enthusiasm. Thousands of them were in armor. They all looked at Liu Hao with heartfelt reverence and intense heat.
The defeat of Gan Jiang has caused great shock in the three worlds.
The demonic energy dissipated and returned to the heaven and earth, erupting with unimaginable consequences. Even God seemed to be sad for it, raining blood and ghosts crying and gods howling.
After the bloody rain, the sky, which was originally covered by heavy clouds, finally saw the sky again. When the first ray of morning light in the east shone on the world, the golden light rain fell on the world, washing away all the ferocity and cruelty.
Many people were moved to tears, and a warm power filled their hearts.
However, no one left the ruins of the City Without Tears.
Everyone is waiting.
Because after Liu Hao killed the great demon general, there was no trace of him.
Among the dust, light, and shadows, it is impossible to find the majestic figure of this young supreme being.
Everyone is looking forward to the rebirth of that Supreme Being of Humanity, looking forward to the domineering and heroic appearance of looking down on the world and purging all the demons.
After a long time, there was still no sound. The current masters gathered on the periphery of the battlefield could not help but whisper:
"The holy light descends from the sky and washes away all the evil spirits. The calamity of the seven evil spirits charged by the heavenly demons has been solved, but why hasn't the Supreme One moved yet?"
"Is it possible that the Supreme Being fought a deadly battle with the old devil, and both sides suffered losses? Although he finally killed the old devil, he himself also exhausted his energy and fell into the city without tears?"
"How can this be!?"
Everyone was talking a lot, all talking about the story just now that can be passed down forever.
A brilliant battle.
Yan Hongye lowered her head, bit her lips tightly, and murmured: "Your Majesty can't be serious."
Since joining the WTO, Yan Hongye has witnessed earth-shaking changes in the world.
During the reign of Empress Nan Chen, demons were rampant and bones were left on the roads. However, the Supreme Lord had only been in power for a short time. Government decrees were passed, demons were slain and demons were eliminated, and the world became clear.
It is a blessing for all people in the world to have such a saintly and benevolent human emperor. Liu Hao has become the most respected person in Yan Hongye's heart. However, she has never mentioned it in front of others and chose to tell this secret youthful story.
Emotions are buried deep in my heart.
Facing the dim light of the morning sky and the annihilated ruins of the City without Tears, Yan Hongye felt hesitant as never before.
From dark to dawn, and back to dark again, no one left. Su Tianxin, the founder of the Xuanxin authentic sect, who was as elegant as a fairy, looked at the ruins of the tearless city with a complex expression, her red lips parted slightly, and her words were fragrant:
"Your Majesty, there is absolutely no fall."
"May I ask the fairy, where is your majesty now?"
Jin Guang was slightly startled, then hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and asked.
"I can be sure that His Majesty is still alive."
All that was left in front of him was the dead silence after the battle, but Su Tianxin sensed the familiar aura of Liu Hao's body, which was so powerful that it made the world tremble.
Taking advantage of the Heavenly Demon's attack on the Seven Evils, Ganjiang completely swallowed up the resentful Yin Qi of Wutear City and condensed it into the Supreme Heavenly Demon in one fell swoop. Its killing power was so strong that even she was not sure of winning head-on.
Liu Hao used his talents to reversely deduce the secret formula of Xuanxin. In the end, the ultimate holy sword borrowed the power of heaven and earth to soar into the sky and kill the devil.
, the ancient emperor’s unparalleled grace has been recorded in the ancient books of the Xuanxin Sect in the ancient holy land.
"Could it be that since ancient times, if the inheritance has fallen, there can still be someone who can embark on the path of becoming an emperor?"
Su Tian, who was as elegant as a fairy, felt ripples in his heart. Thinking of this shuddering possibility, he could no longer be as calm as before.
At this moment, the earth shook, and everyone felt their feet shaking slightly. They were startled and looked towards the ground one after another.
The tearless city in the Demonic Land of Resentment has been completely reduced to ruins, and a deep pit hundreds of feet long has appeared on the dead ground.
Looking around, everything turned into nothingness, and Liu Hao was nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly, a high-pitched and loud roar of dragons roared.
Immediately afterwards, there was a blazing purple-gold light, which condensed into a pillar and soared into the sky. The bright light illuminated the dim sky.
Everyone held their breath and looked up at the sky, feeling shocked.
Liu Hao wore a twelve-pointed crown on his head, a dazzling imperial robe, and embroidered sun, moon and stars on his shoulders. He was carrying mountains, rivers and seas on his back, holding the sword of the Nine-Five Supreme Emperor, and walked slowly out of the void.
Every time he takes a step, his originally restrained momentum surges. When his steps fall, the void vibrates, like the beating of a divine drum in heaven.
Eight steps.
Liu Hao took eight steps towards the sky and was already thousands of feet high in the sky, just like the Emperor of the Immortal Palace ascending to the heavenly steps, standing at the end of the sky, arrogantly looking down on the world and the people. ,