Tian Yuan Chapter 1078 Emperor Changhong

From the beginning to the end, Nangong Ge never glanced at the person who made the move. He looked calm and intimidating.

Those who disrespect the emperor deserve to die. This is true even for the afterimages of emperors who have emerged from the long river of history.

The old man who was seven steps from Shenqiao was instantly wiped out, and it was too late to even cry out. This life is over, so be careful in the next life.

However, if the soul is shattered and the consciousness is shattered, there may be no next life to speak of.

This scene caught everyone's eyes, and their whole bodies were filled with fear and cold sweat broke out.

The most panicked people are none other than the ancient tribes from all directions.

Things have developed to this point and have escaped the control of the Immortal Ancient Clan. No one knows what will happen next.

"No...it's not fake."

"The power of the emperor, this is the real power of the emperor, not Nangong Ge's trick."

"What should I do now?"

"It involves the will of the ancient emperor. It is no longer something we can solve. Let the ancestors come forward immediately."

Someone risked his life to test the specific situation of the banquet, and all the ancient powerful men woke up in an instant, no longer having any doubts, and extremely shocked.

The leaders of the ancient tribe had been observing the banquet. At first, some of the old antiques were a little suspicious, thinking that Nangong Ge had used some top-notch magic to pretend to be gods and ghosts.

Who would have thought that the emperor's power would really cover the whole place? The old guys hiding in the dark corners trembled, and sweat continued to break out on their foreheads. They wiped it over and over again, but they couldn't wipe it off at all.

Before everyone could break free from the panic, something even more shocking happened.

"Swish"

The red mist floated over and passed through the barrier.

A ray of golden light surged out from the fog, accompanied by powerful pressure, surging like a huge wave, and instantly flooded the venue.

One person walks on the golden road, and the red mist disperses to both sides.

The visitor was dressed in black brocade clothes with patterns symbolizing nobility embroidered on them. His hair was tied up in a crown and his eyebrows were heroic. The facial features are blurred, which must have been corroded by the power of time, and it is difficult to fully show the invincible style of the past.

Step by step, he was so domineering that the heaven and earth shook.

"Om-"

Suddenly, a vision appeared, and golden light covered three million miles, enveloping this territory. Above the nine heavens, images of thousands of ancient palaces appeared, full of oppression and full of royal power.

Everyone glanced at it and quickly lowered their heads, feeling their eyes stinging and their headaches splitting. If you look directly at him and are disrespectful to the king, you will be suppressed and die for ten times.

The ancient king, who only existed in old classical books, showed his unparalleled figure at this moment. Everyone was extremely shocked, as if they were having a big dream, and their mood was indescribable.

"Who...is this?"

The elders of the ancient clan seemed to have something stuck in their throats, and their speech was hoarse and trembling.

"Golden light paved the road, ancient palace visions, there are many records about such situations in historical books, but there should be only one related to the king."

Some old guys started to check ancient books and soon got clues.

"Emperor Changhong, a very legendary ancient existence."

Some people speculated that the look was affirmative.

"Three million years ago, Emperor Chengdao failed thousands of times in battles with his peers, but he only won the most critical one. He exceeded everyone's expectations at the time and stood at the top, dominating the world."

Emperor Changhong is probably the top being who has lost the most times in all eternity. This is clearly recorded in ancient books.

In the first half of my life, I fought against people and never won. But what is more interesting is that although Emperor Changhong always loses, he has very strong means of saving his life and can evacuate without any danger every time.

The first real victory, reaching the top of the clouds, firmly sitting on the throne.

According to ancient records, after Emperor Changhong became enlightened, he shocked the world. It was unbelievable and ridiculous.

The opponent who had defeated Emperor Changhong many times was particularly unwilling to do so and wanted to attack the emperor.

However, the emperor's power was unstoppable, and he was about to suppress the unwilling group of opponents at a moment's notice.

At this point, the world is awake and knows that the emperor has a master, so they can only accept it.

When the dust settles, the majesty of the king is revealed. The people of the world bowed and worshiped, and the news spread throughout the world.

Losing is not terrible, as long as you win the most important thing.

I am afraid that if I lose, my Taoist heart will be damaged, and I will lose the qualification to compete for the throne of the emperor.

"The heart of Tao is supreme and hard to find throughout the ages."

This is what later history books said about Emperor Changhong.

Its strength is not ranked among the great emperors of the past and present, and is even at the bottom. However, his Taoist heart is firm and can be said to be the strongest.

After all, anyone who loses so many times would doubt themselves and be drowned by the crowd, becoming an inconspicuous speck of dust in the sea of ​​people, leaving no trace in the long river of time.

Emperor Changhong's life was very inspirational, and he once became an admirer of later generations of monks. He took it as his goal and never gave up. As long as he has a breath left, he must work hard to climb up and live his life in this world in vain.

"Please take a seat."

Nangong Ge once peeked into the past and touched a taboo. He must have recognized the origin of this shadow of time, and he bowed and said respectfully.

"Swish"

In the blink of an eye, Emperor Changhong landed on the white jade platform and sat beside the black-robed Dragon Lord.

The two ancient emperors sat on the stage in phantom form. The monks around them were under great pressure. They were shaking from time to time, their faces were bloodless, and they were obviously frightened.

"It should be over!"

Many people think so. Such a scene is definitely not something that ordinary people in the world can achieve. It is shocking to the world and shocks ancient and modern times.

The red mist at the banquet venue has not dissipated, and its concentration is still rising slowly.

This also means there are guests on their way.

A group of people were in a state of stupidity, and a group of people felt that their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

Several old men from the ancient tribe in the field had their legs trembling, and they really couldn't stand anymore, so they planned to sit down at the nearby guest seats.

"boom!"

However, just as the old men tried to sit down, they were repelled by a powerful force and almost fell down.

"What do you mean?"

It seemed that everyone did not understand what was going on.

Aren't you going to give up your seat?

If so, why can monks from all over the world sit peacefully?

Moreover, there are many visitors who are only half-step to the cultivation level of Shenqiao, and there are even a few monks at the peak of Mahayana.

The pinnacle of Mahayana did not sneak in, but spent huge sums of money to buy genuine invitations. I thought that the bamboo basket was in vain, but unexpectedly, I could see the shadow of the ancient emperor up close, which was worth the price of admission.

The real value is yet to come. These Mahayana monks must have been extremely happy afterwards, thinking that they spent all their money to buy this invitation, which was the most correct choice in their lives.

"You are not a guest, how can you take a seat?"

Nangong Ge was located above the high platform, looking down at the group of ancient people below with cold eyes.

The banquet has already started and the real guests are being welcomed.

The secular mortals who could not find a place to sit down before now want to sit down for the banquet, but it is too late.