Chapter 948: After my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed
This sentence has been spoken several times by the Human Emperor... today.
Each time, the Eleventh Prince's heart sank a little lower, until now, his heart plummeted uncontrollably.
At this moment, his face was pale, his body instinctively took a few steps back, his body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with confusion and disbelief.
But the Human Emperor was still calm, still calm, and there was no change from beginning to end.
No matter how the Eleventh Prince acts here, what trump card he shows, what trump card he comes up with, everything seems to be just a farce to the Human Emperor.
Therefore, the Human Emperor never asked anyone to suppress the Eleventh Prince from the beginning and allowed him to make trouble.
Obviously in his mind, all this was just a child losing his temper in front of his parents.
If the parents don't care, then let's make trouble. After crying, the resentment will be gone. At that time, you will still be a good child.
But if the parents are displeased, the children will inevitably have to suffer and be taught a lesson by the parents.
After the lesson is learned, children who are afraid are still good children.
As for the foreign enemies summoned by the child, it's nothing. It's just fishing. No matter how many you catch, you just slap them down.
Such an attitude, such a gaze created a despair that suffocated the eleventh prince.
He felt short of breath, his chest was extremely congested, and his originally determined heart was broken.
An indescribable feeling of powerlessness could not help but grow from this broken heart, sweeping through his body, and finally turned into a mouthful of blood, spurting out of his mouth.
"How could this be so..."
"How can you be the pinnacle of dominance..."
"How could the curse fail..."
The eleventh prince was in despair, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his body was shaking more and more violently.
All his preparations were insignificant in front of the other party.
He cooperated with the alien race at all costs, and was destroyed in the hands of the other race with one palm.
A series of his items, starting with the Map of Resentment and ending with the Cursed Blood, have all become toys.
The Human Emperor is standing there.
Like a mountain supporting heaven and earth!
If he will not fall, then the world of the human race will not collapse!
This feeling was extremely strong, not only in the heart of the eleventh prince, but also in the hearts of the surrounding officials and the people of the imperial capital.
However, the Eleventh Prince is still unwilling to give in!
His eyes were red and he stared at the Human Emperor. Under the Human Emperor's calm gaze, his heart felt like a burning fire. Eventually, the flames exploded all over his body and filled his mind.
His right hand suddenly raised and waved forward.
Suddenly, an ancient picture scroll appeared out of thin air in front of him!
In the scroll, there is a woman drawn.
This woman was wearing a simple blue dress, very simple and elegant, and there was no decoration on her hair. She had a delicate appearance, a cunning look between her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth were raised, and there was some joke in her smile.
Judging from her appearance, she is not absolutely beautiful. There are many people who are prettier than her, but I have to say that she is a girl with great personality. There seems to be light in her eyes. Through the portrait, you can feel her lively personality.
It is the painting that depicts the eleventh prince and Ning Yan’s biological mother that hangs in Ning Yan’s mansion!
This portrait was created by someone unknown. It is very vivid, and even the objects reflected in the pupils are depicted.
Although it is a bit blurry and cannot be seen clearly, from the outline, it seems that an altar is reflected in the pupils of the portrait...
Looking at the scroll, Xu Qing sighed in his heart. He remembered the way Ning Yan cried in front of the scroll that day.
Looking at the scroll again, Xu Qing felt a little emotional. At the same time, his eyes suddenly fell on the pupils of the person in the scroll. The outline of the altar vaguely reflected in it made him somewhat familiar.
The next moment, Xu Qing's pupils shrank.
The altar had five horns, and it seemed to be... very similar to the altar he had destroyed before.
This scene shocked Xu Qing.
"Xuan Zhan!"
The Eleventh Prince roared, his expression distorted. At this time, he had completely given up and glared at the Human Emperor.
The Human Emperor was silent, looking away from the eleventh prince and looking at the painting, staring at the girl in the painting. There was a wave of emotion in his expression, and there was more reminiscence in his eyes.
"Xuanzhan, this is the last gift I prepared for you!"
The eleventh prince's voice was like a sharp blade, trying to cut through the heaven and the earth.
"All my actions today are to avenge my mother at all costs, including joining forces with foreign tribes!"
"I don't care what ethnic group or righteousness I have, and I don't need the status of a prince. I know that my actions will be spurned and resented by countless people, but I... don't care about that anymore!"
"Whether the world is falling apart or the race is extinct, it has nothing to do with me! From the beginning to the end, I only want to do one thing, and that is to kill you!"
The eleventh prince's voice was shrill, and the bloody intention also rose to the sky at this moment.
"Here today, I, Ningchang, want to ask the human ministers!"
"Sun of Dawn, you all know that although Emperor Jingyun proposed the concept, it has not been developed for tens of thousands of years, and progress has been slow."
"It was my mother who, with her unparalleled talent, used her mortal body to construct all the internal operations!"
"It was my mother who, at the expense of her longevity and vitality, for the sake of the human race, the human emperor, and you... advanced the birth of the Sun of Dawn by at least 30,000 years!"
"It was my mother who raised the research on gods in the Creation Mansion to a level comparable to that of powerful clans!"
"It's my mother who repaired the human race's protective formation and brought it to its peak. She bless you and others!"
"But... what is her ending?"
"Her ending is to become the nourishment of the Human Emperor!!"
"He has become the Human Emperor that you people look up to, the nourishment for his enlightenment!!"
"Xuanzhan, you have mediocre qualifications, and you sacrificed yourself to the outside world to become the master, and then you became crazy and greedy for my mother's qualifications. You ignored the love of Taoist lovers and devoured her!!"
"You are not worthy of the emperor, you are not worthy of the husband, you are not worthy of the father!!"
The eleventh prince laughed sadly, his voice spread in all directions, and the ministers fell silent.
The Human Emperor closed his eyes.
Although Xu Qing has never actually met Ning Yan's mother, he has heard about it from Ning Yan in the years since he came to the imperial capital.
Even though Ning Yan didn't say much, he could still feel the stunning beauty of that woman from the few words he said.
It's just that... with his death, the name and past events about the Emperor's beloved became taboo, and no one mentioned it.
What exactly happened that year has become a secret.
In the silence of the ministers, the eleventh prince suddenly knelt down in front of the scroll, kowtowed hard, and shed tears from his eyes.
It seems to be saying goodbye.
Then he raised his hand, scratched his fingertips, and a drop of blood suddenly flew out, heading straight for the scroll.
The Human Emperor did not stop him.
And as the drop of blood blended in, the eyes of the eleventh prince's biological mother in the next moment slowly gained a touch of charm and emitted a little bit of fluorescence.
These lights flew out of the scroll and gathered in front of the Eleventh Prince, forming a... firefly flower!
It's just that this flower is withered and seems to be withering.
Looking at this flower, the eleventh prince's heart felt bitter, filled with pain, and even more so with deep longing.
My mother's voice and appearance kept reappearing in my memory.
"This is my mother's natal flower."
"Although my mother is a mortal, she cannot practice cultivation due to various reasons. But in terms of qualifications, she should be number one among the human race!"
"When she was studying the Sun of Dawn, she had some insights and used a special method to condense a flower of her destiny without any cultivation."
"And gave this natal flower formed from his own blood to me and Ning Yan."
"At that time, I didn't understand. From my later memories, it became clear that my mother knew her own fate, so she left this flower to our two brothers for protection."
"To a certain extent, this flower can be said to be the most primitive sun of dawn, or the source of dawn!"
"Everything that has been illuminated by the light of the sun of dawn will be in its cause and effect. Therefore, it withers and all things flourish. If it blooms, all things that the dawn once illuminated will also wither!"
"Xuanzhan, this is why I stole the Sun of Dawn!"
"Although you have eliminated the fluctuations of its collapse, you who hold the Sun of Dawn in your hand have been illuminated by the dawn!"
"Let me see how you...can avoid this...killing situation that is specifically aimed at you!"
The eleventh prince's voice was earth-shattering. The moment it echoed, the withered firefly flower in front of him suddenly swayed. The petals stretched at this moment and the stamens swayed at this moment.
This withered flower is blooming between heaven and earth at this moment!
It's like a bloom of life.
In an instant, the dawn appeared out of thin air in the sky, and the high temperature rose to the heaven and earth in an instant, burning nothingness, causing the color of the universe to change, and making the wind stop and the clouds become still.
Whether it was in the Imperial Capital, on the Fog Bridge, or in the Ancient Emperor Star, spots of light appeared on everyone's bodies at this moment.
These light spots, like cause and effect, come from the ripples of the sun of dawn and settle in the blood.
At this moment, they all rose into the sky, and finally, as everyone was shocked, these light spots formed the blooming flower in the sky and the earth!
Decorating the world and shaking people's hearts.
Its light, like the stars in the sky, has descended into the world, showing life and power in everyone's hearts.
Incomparably vast.
Just wait until autumn comes on September 8th, when my flowers bloom and hundreds of flowers will die!
In an instant, the meaning of withering rises from the earth, from all living beings, from all things, and from the sky!
In the end...all converged on the Human Emperor!
The Human Emperor, at this moment, opened his eyes.
His eyes showed reminiscence, nostalgia, and complexity, until finally, the first sigh in many years came from his mouth.
In this sigh, he raised his hand.
Gently call towards the blooming flower in the sky.
Under this summons, a scene appeared that made everyone unbelievable and shocked the eleventh prince to the extreme.
The blooming flower actually flew towards the Human Emperor, landed on his palm, and then... merged into his body!
There is no rejection, no pause, the integration of this flower is like returning to the source.
It is as if this flower and the Human Emperor are one and the same.
The world was dead silent at this moment.
Countless gazes, with countless horrified guesses, all fell on the Human Emperor.
These gazes contain violent waves. If they can be realized in reality, they will definitely form huge waves that can flood the entire area.
The most intense one among them was naturally the eleventh prince.
His whole body felt like being bombarded by millions of thunders. His body was shaking, his breathing was rapid, and his face turned pale and red in an instant.
"Impossible, this matter...how can this matter be possible!"
"This is my mother's natal flower. It will never blend into anyone else's body. This... this... you..."
At this moment, Xu Qing's heart was also in a state of turmoil, and the speculative thought that had been completely out of his mind also arose in his heart.
In the rapid breathing of everyone, in the silence of heaven and earth, in the flames of the ancient emperor star, under the oppression from all directions...
The Human Emperor's eyes moved away from his palms, looked in all directions, and finally landed on the eleventh prince.
Then, he raised his right hand, pressed it between his eyebrows, and touched it gently.
The next moment... his face blurred, and a piece of his face fell off, revealing his true face!
That's a woman.
His facial features are dignified and beautiful, his temperament is elegant, and he exudes an innate nobility. His eyes are as bright as stars, shining with the light of wisdom and determination, as if he can see into people's hearts and understand the world.
The shape of her eyebrows is soft and firm, like a distant mountain covered with dark blue, giving people a sense of calmness and firmness.
His posture is tall and straight, like a pine and cypress standing proudly in the wind and frost, and he seems to be able to maintain his majesty no matter what the occasion.
Her behavior is calm and elegant, as if she is writing her own legend every moment.
Her appearance is exactly the same as the picture of Ning Yan's mother, but with a little more vicissitudes and a little more majesty.
At this moment, the whole world was shocked.
The eleventh prince's mind roared and went blank for an instant.
"Queen mother..."
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This chapter has 3,600 words. Because the plot has reached a critical moment, I spend more time thinking than writing, which is a bit exhausting. I will take a break and continue writing.