Sunset and sunrise, although separated by night, are also an alternation.
Xu Qing stared at the statue of the Great Emperor, and then looked at the Empress in mid-air, with a myriad of thoughts in her mind, and some vague insights seemed to arise in her heart.
It disturbed my mind, and some of the hundreds of faint traces in the ruins started to visibly fluctuate.
At this moment, between heaven and earth, the rising sun rises in the sky.
The sun shines down, turning into endless rays of light, dispelling all darkness in all directions.
Finally, together with Xu Qing's eyes, they focused on the empress in mid-air, forming countless bright spots, as if she was covered in colorful clothes.
At this moment, the light connects all living beings, and their minds look back to the past.
There were even five vast divine auras erupting from the vortex surrounding the Ancient Emperor Star below.
Five human emperors, each with the blessing of luck, wearing imperial robes and imperial crowns, shining with different divine powers, rose into the sky from the vortex.
Standing behind the empress.
The momentum is soaring and shining.
Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the winds and clouds surged, the human race's mountains and rivers roared, the territory shook, and the blood surged.
Everything gathered into a will and rushed into the sky.
It seems to be telling Wanggu and all parties that from now on... the human race will have gods, and from then on, the human race will rise.
All the heavenly kings of the human race all knelt down and worshiped, and so did all the weather.
The same is true for ministers.
There are five tribes of Upper Xuan, five tribes of Lower Xuan, monks and common people, as well as countless human sects and all the human legions in the entire imperial capital area.
Let’s all bow down to the emperor!
"Human Emperor!"
Calls came out from the mouths of countless human races, the sky roared, and luck swept across.
This is the voice of the will of the human race.
In this sound, in this light, everyone in the ancient world was shaken, and the gods who came here were also in a state of confusion.
Especially... the empress raised her head at this moment, the power of the altar rose to the sky, and a feeling of depression came to the world.
"Today, the emperor's blood falls."
"But the divine blood has not been shed enough."
The moment these two sentences came out, a shocking murderous intent arose from the sky and the earth, and the eternal ice appeared, shaking the universe, and thundering every word, exploding the sky.
In an instant, all the gods who came to block the way, whether they were visible or hidden, were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly backed away without any hesitation.
The burning fire of the Red Earth Daluo Clan, the Night Skeleton of the Netherworld Origin Skeleton Clan, and the hurricane of the Northern Ming Royal Clan, the bodies of these three gods roared in an instant, the flames rolled back, the bones retreated, and the hurricane dispersed.
This is especially true for the Hidden Gods, although there are still some among them who have ulterior motives and are unsure of the Empress's true combat power, especially her divine power.
But now, at this moment when the human race's will is at its peak and their anger is intense, they don't want to provoke him.
But today's human race is different from the past. Although the sword-wielding emperor has died, a new emperor has emerged, so they can't come and leave when they want.
Just like what the empress said.
The divine blood shed today is not enough.
So the next moment, the empress in mid-air raised her hand.
The power of the altar suddenly rose.
Grab it towards the sky.
Suddenly the sky sank, as if it had become a curtain, and was pulled down directly by the empress's hand, causing it to tilt.
Countless starlights came from outside the sky, passed through the sky, and converged into a divine hand composed of starlight on the human sky.
Sweep across nothingness!
Break the time, break the space.
The void roared and the sky collapsed. The existences hidden in the gap between time and space sent out violent fluctuations one by one. Their respective divine powers exploded, their divine power shook, and they joined forces instantly.
But facing the power of the altar, their cooperation is obviously not enough.
The next moment, bursts of shrill sounds were heard from the collapsing void, and a large amount of divine blood fell from the sky. As it fell to the world, the joint force was shattered.
There was even a god who was grabbed by the empress' starlight hand and pulled out of nothingness.
revealed to the world.
It was an eye with three pupils, all golden. It was not any divine eye Xu Qing had ever seen.
The ancient mark shines in this eye, and the whole body exudes a hot aura. It is obviously a god from the land of red fire.
At this moment, after being pulled out by Xingguang's big hand, he wanted to struggle, and even more rapid murmurs echoed, trying to reverse the situation.
But he does not have this qualification.
As Empress Xingguang squeezed it with her big hand, the sound of creation of the world spread in all directions, and the divine eye was immediately crushed.
The divine power within it was suppressed, the divine soul was extinguished, and the divine body was completely shattered.
boom!
God, die!
There was a loud noise in the sky and the earth, and countless divine blood was spilled, and it was purified. It was no longer foreign, but became nutrients that could be absorbed by the human race, permeating the imperial capital of the human race.
The whole world was shocked.
"It's still not enough."
The empress spoke calmly, her gaze falling on the south, which was the direction in which the God of Fire of the Red Earth Daluo Clan fled.
"Since your divine power is fire, my fire, you can show it to me."
As she spoke, the Empress' own divine fire rose up into the sky, turning the tilted sky into a realm of flames. Wherever the Empress' gaze went, it swept away the power of destruction and burned away.
Wherever it passed, the fire from heaven became more intense.
The figure of the God of Burning Fire of the Chidi Daluo Clan appeared in the distance, enveloped by the Empress' divine fire. His struggle was extremely fragile, and his resistance was like child's play.
All invalid.
The flame is His divine right, but today...it no longer belongs to Him.
The divine blood is spilled on the southern land.
Waves of extremely miserable wails came out from His mouth and echoed around the world, causing everyone who heard it to tremble in their hearts.
The empress remained expressionless. She even glanced at the God of Fire, then withdrew her gaze and turned to the west.
There is the direction where the Night Bone God of the Netherworld Origin Bone Clan fled.
"Since your divine power is a corpse, you can control life and death. You can control my life and death for me to see."
As soon as the empress' voice came out, the western horizon was instantly distorted, and the night sky that was hidden there and rapidly receding seemed to have been lifted away from the veil and had to be exposed to the skylight.
Seen from a distance, it looks like a black spot in this daylight.
Within the spots, there were countless corpses, piled up into balls of flesh.
At this moment, the expressions of all the corpses changed, and a strange scene appeared in the next moment.
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previous words.
These words continued to echo, gathered together, and became the divine voice, forcibly suppressing the power of life and death.
It cannot be reversed.
Then, a shrill wail came from the depths of the corpse, echoing in the dark night.
There is even more divine blood, spilled on the land of the west.
The empress withdrew her gaze and turned to the north.
"As for you, there is no north wind in my territory."
The moment these ten words were spoken, strong winds roared in the northern sky, and hurricanes emerged out of thin air.
Existing in this storm is the hurricane god of the Northern Ming royal family. His servant has died. At this moment, he is alone inside. Facing the empress's divine voice, he suddenly turns his head, with a bright light in his eyes.
"Empress, the altar is not the pinnacle of ancient times and the present world. You..."
"Noisy!"
What responded to him was the empress' calm voice.
Although the sound is weak, the power is strong.
The moment the news came out, the hurricane surrounding the god of the Northern Ming royal family instantly collapsed and was forcibly torn apart.
It is not tolerated by the human race’s territory.
All winds coming from the north cannot exist here.
In the roar, the north wind shattered and hurricanes dispersed. The body of the hurricane god was being torn apart, and endless divine blood fell on the land in the north of the human race.
The wail spread in all directions.
The power of the Empress sealed the fate of three flawless people with just a few words, causing all parties who paid attention to this scene to be shaken physically and mentally.
This is the altar.
However, the Beiming royal family is the second most powerful ethnic group in ancient times. The number of gods that are worshiped by this family is unknown, and there are not no shrines in them.
So the next moment, the wind roared again.
"That day when the three gods Yanyue were promoted, they also wanted me to leave. As for you... this matter is over."
It is still a north wind, but unlike the previous hurricanes, this time it is an icy wind that can freeze time and space and seal the gods.
He had been here before, and his arm was cut off by the sword-wielding emperor.
At this moment, it appears again.
It is also a sacred platform.
Looking from a distance, the wind and snow roared in the sky, forming a snowy hand that suddenly grabbed hold of the hurricane god to save it.
At the same time, there was also wind and snow falling on the head of the empress.
The scope is so large that it covers the imperial capital and the imperial domain of the human race. It wants to freeze this place... completely. It wants to completely freeze this country. It wants to imprint the human race in the wind and snow.
For a moment, the corpse gods of the emperors of the past generations shone with divine power, guarding all directions, and the empress stepped out with a sound of wind and snow.
"I am waiting for you!"
The empress's eyes showed a sharp light. Of course she knew how powerful the Northern Ming royal family was, and also understood the various disadvantages of provoking this family.
But today's human race, after becoming a god, is no longer suitable to hide one's strength and bide one's time.
If you continue to forbear, then temptations from all parties in the future will be inevitable, and the Northern Ming royal family will not give up their evil thoughts because of their forbearance.
Back then, the sword-wielding emperor relied on his fighting power to kill people in all directions. Only then did he have the possibility to protect the human race, so that even if he only had a clone left, the gods would not dare to come easily.
So being strong is the best protection today!
He wants to tell the Northern Ming royal family that the human race is like a nail. Even if you are a strong Northern Ming, you still have to think about the heavy price you will pay if you punch them.
And He needs to show his own value, which is the confidence to form alliances with all parties.
He wants all parties to know that His altar is a powerful altar!
Therefore, the moment the words came out, his footsteps fell into the void, and the moment he stepped down, he closed his eyes.
Looking at the sky in all the great regions, there are waves.
There are many suns in Wanggu, and so are the moons.
Therefore, at any time, there is day and night on Wanggu Continent.
It's just that the regions are different.
And this step of the empress is as turbulent as the entire day now in Wanggu.
If the remnant face of the sky opens its eyes at this moment, then he can see that in the world of black and white on the ancient continent, all the daylight has turned into darkness at this moment, as if the lights have been extinguished.
The whole of Wanggu and all the great areas fell into darkness.
There was a god who blew out the lights and briefly separated the concept of light from Wang Gu.
Also includes human territory.
What was originally daytime suddenly turned into darkness.
Only... in the sky of the imperial capital, the eyes of the empress standing there became the source of light in the entire Wangguzhong at this moment.
This is the divine power of the empress.
Detach the concept of light and focus it in your own eyes, becoming the source of light in the world for a moment.
Just like the sun of dawn.
Under the explosion, compared with it, the night will last forever.
At this moment, the empress opened her eyes.
Endless light shines from its eyes. It is the source of light in ancient times. It is the concept of light everywhere. It is the dawn that tears everything apart in the dark night.
Wherever this light passes, the sky and the earth are bright.
The wind and snow melted, and the northern spirit spirit inside became nothingness.
Although he did not die, the heavy injuries he suffered this time were comparable to the injuries suffered by Yu Liuchen back then, and the rest of his voice echoed with fear.
"Your divine power...is actually light..."
The sound disperses.
After all, with such divine authority, He could not save the hurricane god.
So the divine blood of the hurricane turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled down the world.
This god will no longer exist.
The world is back to normal.
The great realm that lost the concept of light was regained.
It’s daylight again in the human world.
Two towering statues of gods fell from the sky, landing in the south and in the west.
One statue is named Burning Fire, and the other is named Night Bones.
The empress did not kill these two gods, but sealed them on the land of the human race.
Today, the divine blood is enough.
And this ceremony of becoming a god also came to an end at this moment.
All parties, silent.
The three gods of the sun, moon and stars raised their heads, looked at the empress in the distance, and finally slowly disappeared. The transaction was completely over, and there was no need for them to stay here.
The whole world, the whole world, fell into silence at this moment.
It should be exciting, but in the hearts of all races, just like the ebb and flow of the tide, behind the majestic will of the race, what emerges is still the sorrow for the departure of the great emperor.
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Maybe it's because heaven and earth have feelings.
Vaguely, Xu Qing seemed to hear a funeral song coming from Wanggu's sky.
There was a cold wind blowing across the territory of the human race... with a whimpering sound and biting coldness, it grew stronger and stronger, and finally shook the sky.
In the entire sky, the wind is endless, and slowly it seems that there are infinite ghosts, roaring, and infinite greed is released from the netherworld.
"An ominous sign, the wind coming from the Nine Netherworld..."
In a courtyard in the imperial capital, the current generation palace master of the Human Race's Xia Xian Palace stood there, raising her head and looking at the sky wind.
A hoarse voice murmured with a sigh.
Someone opened the Netherworld.
The wind blowing the Nine Nethers in Wanggu became stronger and stronger.
This wind passed by the imperial capital of the human race, passed by the domains of Yanyue, passed by patches of desolation, and finally... gathered in the Devouring Heaven Domain.
In the imperial capital of the Tiantian Clan, around the ceremony that was arranged exactly as it was when the empress became a god, the wind from the Nine Netherworld kept coming, forming a huge whirlpool.
In all directions, there are projections and illusions, shining out scenes of the human emperor becoming a god.
And here, the divine fires on the bodies of the five emperors who have swallowed the sky are also roaring, but it is not for the purpose of becoming gods, but at the moment of becoming gods, their bodies burn.
Help the wind, make it more prosperous!
As a result, the Nine Nether Vortex formed exploded, spreading to the imperial capital, spreading to everything, and affecting the entire Devouring Sky Territory.
The sound of the wind is not just whimpering, but also cheering, murmuring, and expectation.
"Return!"
Surrounding the ceremony, countless candlelights and countless monks in black robes suddenly raised their heads and heard an earth-shattering sound.
"Return!"
The sound became louder and louder, becoming more and more vast, causing the color of the sky and the earth to change, the wind and clouds to surge, causing the Nine Nether Winds that spread across the entire area to rise and roar toward the sky.
Looking around, in the vast territory of Swallowing the Sky, there are rivers of blood, mountains of flesh, and countless corpses like plates of feasts, which is shocking.
Together with all the arrangements in the Tuntian Emperor's capital, it seems... a huge ceremony that is more vast than that of the human race!
This is indeed an earth-shattering ceremony!
He is also Prince Ziqing, one of the ultimate goals this time.
That is...reviving the entire Purple Green Kingdom!
He wants the former Ziqing Shangguo to return from ancient times.
He wants the country that belongs to him to come to the world again, Wang Gu!
He wants to restore the country!
Back then, Bai Xiaozhuo also had such a dream, but he just wanted to come to a county, but failed in the end.
What Ziqing wants is the complete Ziqing Shangguo.
It's so difficult that it's unparalleled in history!
Therefore, he needs a huge ceremony!
That is... to organize, promote, and participate in an unprecedented event of becoming a god, cutting out this period of time as a sacrifice, and offering it to the gods in the wilderness.
At the same time, he wanted to completely copy and display this ceremony in the chosen place of restoration, and then replace it like a substitute.
The calamity will be borne by others, but the consequences will be shared by both him and the other party!
The more vast, dazzling, and unprecedented this god is, the greater the chance that he will succeed in restoring his country.
So, he chose... the human emperor to become a god!
The human race does not allow the human emperor to become a god, so it is naturally unprecedented.
The master's peak abandonment of cultivating and choosing a god has never happened in countless years, so it is naturally an unprecedented trend.
Today, the Emperor is successful.
He also succeeded.
There is no need to personally host it, everything here goes according to his plan and goes perfectly.
Remaining happy.
From the sky of the Swallowing Clan, there was a roar that was deafening and earth-shattering.
With a clicking sound, the whirlpool that filled the sky finally shattered open the Netherworld Gate.
As the earth calls out one after another, the netherworld opens above the swallowing sky!
"Return!"
"Return!!"
Countless candles, countless black robes, and countless divine bodies are all roaring.
Their voices became the pull of the dead souls, and their rituals became the symbols of the kingdom, pouring into the shattered netherworld.
Completely cut out the period of time before Ziqing Shangguo was pulled into the netherworld and was not destroyed!
Landed in the Devouring Sky Domain.
There was a loud sound that swallowed the sky, the sky shattered, and the earth collapsed.
An illusory and shocking country emerged from the netherworld, from the shattered universe, and landed in Wanggu, the present world, and the swallowing sky domain.
This was the one that shocked the entire Wanggu tribe back then, Ziqing Shangguo.
Shouts, roars, madness with unwillingness, and endless cold wails came from the illusory land that descended.
Countless souls of the dead erupted from this purple and blue kingdom buried in time.
Some of them are subjects, some are sergeants, and some are ministers...
Boundless, it became a sea of souls, sweeping across the entire Devouring Heaven domain.
Go towards the rivers where blood gathers on the ground, and towards the mountains where flesh and blood pile up.
Swallow all things, swallow rivers of blood, swallow flesh and blood, swallow everything.
At this moment, flesh and blood is their nutrition.
Use the flesh and blood of all living beings in a region to reshape your body for the people of the Purple Green Kingdom!
Each body was born from flesh and blood, and each breath exploded between heaven and earth.
All eyes that are opened reveal piety, and all hearts contain hatred for heaven, earth, and all races!
They are back!
Zi Qing went to the country and the country was restored successfully!
A vast and shocking imperial capital fell on the Tuntian Imperial Capital, replacing it and representing it, becoming a huge purple city.
Similar cities are now falling in many places in the Swallowing Heaven Region.
Total, ninety-nine cities.
In the imperial city, in the Ziqing Palace, figures with flesh and blood emerged one after another, kneeling down towards the empty imperial chair at the deepest part of the palace.
Not only were they kneeling down to worship, but at this moment, all the resurrected Ziqing people, in every city and in all directions, were all kneeling down in the direction of the palace, fervently.
They are waiting.
Waiting for their unparalleled prince to return here, sit on the imperial chair of the Purple Green Kingdom, and ascend the throne as... the Purple Green Emperor!
This was the promise that the prince made to the entire Purple Green Kingdom before the last battle of his life.
"When I return, I will be crowned emperor!"
At this moment, the emperor they were waiting for, the Ziqing Prince who had accomplished most of his goals, was walking towards the human capital.
Every step he takes down makes the earth wail, and every step he takes up makes the sky ripple.
His expression was gentle and there was a smile on his lips.