Chapter 73: Pilgrimage of All Races
"I lost!"

Wang Teng shouted to the sky, like a peerless demon, rebuking the heavens.

"Haha, the ancient emperor is reincarnated, the ancient emperor is reincarnated!"

His eyes were filled with tears and he looked like a madman, with the dark light in his eyes growing stronger and stronger.

It seemed as if in a single thought, he fell from being a young emperor of heaven to being a demon.

He controlled a magic talisman and fled thousands of miles away in an instant. He came with great dignity, but left like a stray dog.

This is a desolate scene. A peerless genius should have been able to dominate the world.

People have seen with their own eyes that his fighting ability is extraordinary and shocking, and his demeanor as an emperor is definitely not an exaggeration.

In any era, one can shine brightly and be admired by the world.

But he happened to meet the freak Emperor Xian, which went against the laws of nature.

"As soon as I saw the Emperor Immortal, the path became empty!"

An old leader in Zhongzhou sighed and agreed with what Pluto said.

"Even the legendary Wu Shi Great Emperor wasn't this terrifying when he was young."

The Emperor Immortal was wearing fluttering white robes. He had just fought in a series of battles, but his clothes were not stained with blood. He looked like an immortal or a god.

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, and an endless sea of ​​thunder fell from the sky. It was not just a natural disaster.

Instead, it was the superposition of seven levels of heavenly tribulations, which allowed him to break through from the second level of Dragon Transformation to the ninth level of Dragon Transformation in one breath.

Lightning flashed, silver snakes splashed, and any ray of calamity light was comparable to a great calamity for others.

The Immortal Emperor, however, remained calm and used the heavenly tribulation to strengthen his body and refine his spirit.

This is not a tribulation, it is a bath. No matter how many tribulations God sends down, they will only help him.

All living creatures in Zhongzhou were numb. Considering how evil the Immortal Emperor was, it would not be surprising if he behaved in any way that defied the will of heaven.

"This is a great emperor destined by heaven. No one can stop him!"

At this moment, everyone in Zhongzhou reached a consensus and listed the Emperor's son as one of the most untouchable creatures.

However, in just half a day, the thunder in the sky was swallowed up by the Emperor Immortal. He became more and more skilled and it was very easy for him to survive this kind of small heavenly tribulation.

Before the calamity light completely dissipated, a large group of old monsters surrounded him with eager eyes, which made Emperor Xian feel scared.

"My dear friend, I have a daughter, pure and beautiful, born with the Buddha flower."

The Emperor of Daxia was dignified and majestic, but he was not serious at this moment and introduced his daughter.

The Emperor was a little speechless, he really couldn't say anything, this joke was really a bit dull.

"What do you mean your daughter? The princess of my clan is the most beautiful one!"

The Emperor of Jiuli spoke and introduced Princess Yueling.

A bunch of old monsters came bustling around and introduced their own noble ladies.

The prospects of Emperor Immortal are so bright that they are eager to get on this big ship.

All the young geniuses were shocked. How could the gap between people be so big?

They would love to have any of the ten great beauties in Zhongzhou, but they can listen to what these old monsters say.

As long as the Immortal Emperor is willing, he can pack up the ten beauties and take them away at any time.

It really makes them feel jealous and speechless.

. . . . . .

After a long time, Emperor Xian was able to escape. Under the girl's tender and teasing gaze, he returned to the East Desert.

As soon as he returned to the Central Region, Emperor Xian heard familiar names one after another.

The emergence of the ancient myriad races truly surprised the emperors and immortals.

The Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, the Blood Phoenix Mountain, the Divine Silkworm Ridge, the Primitive Lake, the Golden Cave, and several great royal families were born.

The whole world is praising their reputation. They possess ancient imperial weapons, which are comparable to the inheritance of the emperor of the human race.

Even more powerful, because there is no saint among the human race in this world!
After a little thought, Emperor Xian understood the reason. It was all due to his butterfly effect, which alarmed these ancient clans and caused him to be born early.

Well, now that I am almost invincible, I can use these ancient princes to hone myself.

All of Huangxu Dao, the Holy Prince, Huo Linzi, and the Golden Goddess were suppressed.

This is the best opponent in the world, carefully cultivated by the ancient emperor, equivalent to a young emperor. The Immortal Emperor has a special status in the hearts of the ancient myriad races. He is respected by all the heavens and worshipped by the world. He is considered to be beyond the gods, and even the ancient emperor respects him very much.

As soon as the Emperor's son returned, all ten directions were in motion and all races came to pay tribute.

"The Valley of the Gods requests an audience with the Emperor's son!"

"Purple Lightning Clan Jutsu Jiantian Prince!"

"The Bull Demon Clan wishes to see the Emperor's son!"

"The Red Dragon Clan wishes to see the Emperor's son!"

. . . . . .

The sky is full of ancient tribes, coming from all directions, carrying magical medicines and divine materials to make pilgrimages!
Almost all the ancient races sent out envoys, a huge group of tens of thousands of them.

There are also many creatures who come here spontaneously to make the pilgrimage.

Even though several royal families were unhappy, they had to send people over.

Respecting gods is the general trend. No matter what you think in your heart, you must abide by it on the surface.

It was not until the next morning, when the morning glow was brilliant, that the Emperor Xian walked out of the hall facing the golden light.

He had a five-colored divine halo on his head and was bathed in the sun, looking like a young god.

"Oh my god, it's the living prince of heaven!"

"The Immortal Emperor, the great Supreme God!"

"Long live the Son of God!"

Countless ancient races cheered and bowed in worship, as if they had traveled through time and truly met the supreme emperor.

The cheers, sounds of sacrifice, and kowtows of countless ancient races merged into a terrifying sound wave that resounded through the sky.

Is this the power of the Immortal Emperor? Even after thousands of years, he still has a huge influence among all races.

It gave the emperor and immortals the illusion that all races were paying homage and that the world respected them.

In the distance, there are terrifying ancient creatures, gazing at the divine palace. Even across the endless space, they seem to be able to glimpse the truth.

He also saw this scene and couldn't help but frown.

"I naturally worship the Immortal Emperor, but if I think I can command the world with this, then I am too naive. My clan's royal blood is no less than that of others!"

He retreated quietly and went back to report.

Beside a big river, there is a young man with loose blue hair, a prominent appearance, and bright eyes. He looks like an ancient god, blending into the nature of heaven and earth.

He listened from the sidelines and felt the cheers.

"The best bloodline in the world? If two ancient emperors don't meet, who will be weaker than who!"

He is a proud man who defeated the young prodigy of an era. He is highly regarded by his parents and is quite powerful and conceited.

With one step forward, the clouds in the sky shattered.

In a wasteland in the Northern Territory, the Holy Prince also heard various discussions.

"The Immortal Emperor really exists, and his children must be very powerful!"

The Fighting Saint Ape's eyes burst out with a tangible fighting spirit that could overturn the mountains.

This tribe of them was born for war, are crazy about war, and love to challenge powerful opponents.

Inside the Divine Court, the Dragon Head Clan's messenger asked tremblingly,

"Your Highness, has the Supreme Emperor become an immortal?"

Becoming an immortal is an eternal topic. The great emperors and holy emperors in ancient times were so great that they almost reached the end of the road and could compete with God.

Still can’t live forever and become an immortal!
By learning a little about the gods through the Emperor's son, perhaps we can unravel the greatest mystery of ancient times.

Everyone was excited, even the royal envoy could not remain calm and was curious about this question.

"The Emperor is immortal, and will naturally live forever, but he is no longer in this world!"

Emperor Xian responded calmly, half true and half false.

　Chapter 3 will be posted in the evening, still coding

　　
　
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