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Chapter nine hundred and fifty-seven thousand worlds have no place to stand

History of the Light Alliance:

The war between the Dark Church and the Iron Lock Alliance broke out again.

During this war, the Lord of the Temple of Light led the Temple of Light to defeat the enemy. The Temple of Darkness used a clever plan to break through the Blood God Heng's defense line, and the Iron Cable Alliance was defeated on its entire line.

In order to avoid being held accountable for defeat, Blood God Heng went to the Dark Temple to negotiate, and exchanged the life of the Lord of the Palace of Light for the humble peace begging for.

Without knowing the knowledge, many palace masters of the Iron Cable Alliance went to the Iron Cable World. The Iron Cable Emperor was incompetent, believed in slander, and intended to kill the Iron Cable Emperor!

The Immortal Emperor Wuliang had a broad mind and saved all people from water and fire. Many palace masters opposed the Iron Cable Emperor, who insisted on killing the Immortal Emperor Guangming.

In desperation, the Wuliang Immortal Emperor waved his hand and killed the Iron Cable Emperor.

In order to avoid the change of ownership of the Iron Cable Alliance and become the Light Alliance, the ghost clan took the opportunity to attack, and the Wuliang Immortal Emperor wanted to detain the pass alone and kill the Dark Holy Temple!

At this moment, the people did not want Wuliang Immortal Emperor to go, but Wuliang Immortal Emperor just said one sentence, and went to the crisis-ridden ghost world alone.

"I, Wuliang Immortal Emperor, want to do what a leader should do!"

History of the Dark Church:

The Immortal Emperor had ulterior motives and secretly sneaked into the Dark Holy Hall and assassinated the Dark Holy Hall. Not only that, he also wanted to destroy the ghost world.

In times of crisis, the new sacred temple white-haired ghost stepped forward, defeated the Wuliang Immortal Emperor, and made a vow to take revenge!

The Lord of the Alliance, located around, looked at the information in his hand and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"The Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness are dead enemies, and they are still adjacent. It seems that they can blackmail them!"

"The Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness are enemies of each other and are fighting. It seems that they can't escape. At this time, I'm really sorry for myself if I don't want to ask for something!"

"It's time to make a fortune!"

In a world of blood prison, the whole world is bright red, and endless blood is spread throughout the world. Among these blood, there are some deformed monsters, and these monsters are called blood demons.

In the center of the Blood Prison World is a bottomless red abyss. In this abyss, a whisper is repeated all the time:

"I, long for blood, bring it to me! Bring it to me!"

Above the abyss, there are three high platforms. On the platform, three bright red bloody men sit cross-legged with their eyes closed.

At this moment, one of the blood men suddenly opened his eyes, "Blood Shenheng, my clone, he is dead, let me feel what he has experienced."

He took out a bottle of blood, with the words "Heart God Heng engraved on it. He opened the bottle and drank it in one gulp. Then, he closed his eyes. A day later, he finally opened his eyes, "My clone, you have brought me all your memories, you have discovered good things, you are not wronged to die!"

The blood man knelt down to the abyss, "My respectful master, my clone, found a fifth-level emperor. He will bring enough blood to the master, powerful enough power, enough power to break through the seal!"

Blood surging in the abyss, "What is the fifth-level emperor? In this Qingming Realm, only enough hatred can I get enough blood!"

The blood man said respectfully: "This fifth-level emperor was only a third-level emperor thirty years ago, and the authority he had was the lord-like authority!"

"He was promoted at an extremely terrifying speed, not like his race at all. Human race, he is definitely a powerful race disguised as a human race!"

"He will be a small natural disaster!"

The blood in the abyss rolled like a wild wave, "Little natural disaster, hahahahahahaha, I need him, I need him, it becomes a real small natural disaster. You must know that behind a small natural disaster, a real natural disaster can be triggered, and all worlds will be enslaved by me!"

"Go and let him bring me enough blood!"

The story of the Temple of Light suddenly began to circulate among hundreds of alliances near the Temple of Light.

There are more rumors accompanying these stories, "If a human race can become a fifth-level emperor, how powerful should his authority be?"

"A human race, if you get this kind of authority, you can break the limit of the race and become a fifth-level emperor. If you get it by a fifth-level emperor, then it will not be easy to become a seventh-level emperor!?"

"The weak human race, the race destined to be enslaved, is not worthy of such powerful authority at all!"

The Tiger Palace, the city of the zenith.

Chen Ming listened to Bu Liuhen's report, "Report to Your Majesty, there are rumors everywhere in countless worlds. They say that the human race can have the power of a fifth-level emperor with His Majesty. If the fifth-level emperor has such power, then it is easy to be promoted to a seventh-level emperor!"

When Chen Ming heard Bu Liuhen’s report, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the wood was shining with the wind in the forest!

My recent performance is a bit too eye-catching, but I am still the weakest human race!

Chen Ming reached out to hold his head. Now he has a split headache. The war today is not something that a Light Alliance can deal with.

Now this news has been circulating among at least hundreds of fifth-level emperors, which is simply a catastrophe!

Things happened so suddenly that Chen Ming couldn't react at all. Why did things suddenly turn out like this?

Although he had doubts, now it is not the time to think about these doubts.

He is the emperor of Dayan, and he wants to protect the entire Dayan world!

The military general was not timid at this moment. Lu Qingxuan shouted: "Your Majesty, if they dare to come, we will fight with our lives!"

Duan Shou said fiercely: "Although we are human race and we are born weak, we will never surrender!"

Hu Yan Xiaoyue also said: "We human race cannot collapse, and we cannot be afraid of rain. Even if the sky wants me to die, I still want people to conquer nature!"

Yang Hun held the weapon around his waist, "The way we human race never follows God's wishes!"

Chen Ming laughed and said, "Yes, although our human race is weak, we will never let other races bully arbitrarily!"

"You guys, go and prepare."

Many military generals went down and began to prepare for the war.

Chen Ming looked at Ku Xiao and asked, "How many other zenith cities can our souls create now?"

He roared and said, "If you can create all the zenith cities, you can create ten cities!"

Chen Ming took a deep breath and said, "Add to make six more zenith cities!"

He looked at Chen Ming with a hint of worry in his eyes. He heard Chen Ming say that this is the last guarantee. At the most critical moment, he can use the Zenith City to move all human races away and embark on an unknown journey.

But he didn't expect that now, he had reached this point?

"Your Majesty, have we reached this point?"

Chen Ming sighed and said, "I am no longer just the Immortal Emperor of Immortality, I am also the emperor of the human race. Why does the human race have a unique shackle realm? It is because there is no word "easy" in the world, but because someone is carrying the burden and moving forward."

"Go and leave the last hope!"
Chapter completed!
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