I'm not a drama god

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Several lines of text flashed before Chen Ling's eyes at the same time, but he had no time to pay attention to them at the moment. The imperial power from the top of the ancient imperial collection was like a mountain, pressing the three of them to death in the thick snow!

Broken snowflakes were flying in the cold wind. Chen Ling supported his body with his hands, his five fingers dug deeply into the snow, and anger flashed in his eyes.

"It's been a long time since I last felt this sickening feeling."

This was not the first time that Chen Ling was suppressed by the imperial power. At that time in the archived version of the era, Ying Fu used the imperial power to suffocate him. Now that he had entered the ancient treasure house of the Emperor, this scene had reappeared...only, this time the imperial power was even more terrifying!

Chen Ling was disgusted by the emperor's power. It felt like someone was holding his head down and forcing him to kowtow and kneel before him. At that time, Ying Fu wanted to make him kneel down but failed. Now, Chen Ling naturally couldn't kneel down in front of the emperor's regrets.

Amid the flying snow, Chen Ling's hot breathing became faster and faster. The red costume he wore tried to stand up little by little under the emperor's majesty, like a giant carrying a mountain on his back, with his feet deeply sunk into the snow.

"Shit...what's going on?!"

Jian Changsheng, who was pressed into the snow, clenched his teeth and supported his body like Chen Ling. Veins on his neck bulged and he roared in a low voice.

"They want to kill me." Chen Ling responded in a deep voice in the wind and snow.

"They are crazy! If they want to kill you, why did they suppress us?!"

"It was you who conferred the title of 'Actor Emperor' upon Hong Xin. We both came in with him, so we were probably considered his 'subjects'..." Sun Bumian was also breathing heavily beside him.

Chen Ling and Jian Changsheng, both have the blessing of [Blood Robe] of the God of War, and can barely resist the suppression of the emperor's power. However, Sun Bumian is only a God of Play, and his condition at this time is worse than that of Chen Ling and the others.

But as his small round sunglasses were shaken off and fell into the snow, the pair of eyes with embedded circles seemed to be inspired by the emperor's power, and they rippled gently like waves!

A breath of reincarnation emanated from him, and the corners of his black and red Tang suit fluttered in the wind, but he actually managed to withstand the imperial might!

The emperor's might was as mighty as a mountain, and the wind and snow surged wildly amidst the sobs;

The figure in bright red robe slowly stood firm in the dancing snow. He raised his head slowly, his eyes glaring at the sky above.

"Are you...so afraid of me?"

In an era where there had been no [Emperor] for hundreds of years, a monster with the destiny of an emperor appeared out of nowhere;

He has modern thinking and does not approve of the feudal emperors' way of governing the country.

He was wearing a robe and holding a knife.

With the aura of "world destruction" that any human being would fear,

He broke into the Imperial Dao Ancient Treasures uninvited, saying he wanted to kill the emperor, and a moment later, he was about to board the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" where the emperor's remnants were...

How could the 470 emperors not be terrified?

It's like a family is living well together, and suddenly a terrifying alien comes, puts on a dull human skin, mutters that he wants to destroy the earth, then casually uses his fingerprint to open the combination lock of the door, licks his lips and walks in arrogantly...

Now this alien was hit by a car and was out of the door, but he was not dead yet. He stuck his eyeballs on the cat's eye and said to the family inside, "Are you so afraid of me?"...

then,

The mighty imperial power coming from the sky becomes more powerful!

The man in the red robe groaned as his knees were pressed into the snow again. Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian beside him almost fell headfirst into the snow...

Jian Changsheng's pupils were gradually filled with bloodshot, his breathing became heavier, and under the crazy stimulation of the emperor's power, an ancient murderous aura drifted out of his body!

In that ancient murderous aura, a figure was seen filled with imperial disdain, holding a weapon so sharp that it seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

rustle--

A young figure in a Tang suit stood up in the snow lazily and casually, lifted up the black hair in front of his forehead with his palm, and sighed helplessly...

A pair of colorful lion eyes completely occupied the original human eye sockets. Sun Bumian seemed to have become a different person without anyone noticing. His aura became unfathomable in an instant, like a dragon in the clouds that could not be seen from head to tail.

It was like the smoke after a firecracker exploded, drifting from his body. In the smoke, the sound of firecrackers was like continuous thunder, and the gongs, drums and cheers seemed to have spanned thousands of years and came from nothingness...

Behind him, there seemed to be thousands of figures with their hands clasped together, standing in the midst of the hustle and bustle of the world, muttering:

"Good luck and peace every year."

Sun Bumian stood in the mist and the sound of gongs and drums, like a god of good fortune from the mortal world. His mighty imperial power was completely dissolved by the prayers of all people and flowed lightly past his side.

finally,

The figure in the bright, eye-catching scarlet robe between the two of them slowly stood up.

Countless pairs of scarlet eyes opened from the nothingness behind him, filled with annoyance and anger towards the emperor's coercion. As Chen Ling's lips slightly opened, a breath of "world-destroying" level wafted out:

"--roll!!!"

boom--! !

The three auras intertwined crazily, and actually shattered the mighty imperial power that was falling from the sky. The dazzling fragments of the imperial power were like golden, burning snowflakes, falling from the sky...

One was wearing a bright red opera robe, one was wearing a black leather jacket, and one was wearing a simple Tang suit. They stood so calmly between the broken snow and the imperial majesty, like three towering statues.

A few kilometers away from them.

The thick snow and soil loosened slightly, and a bandaged head emerged silently like a small flower growing quietly in the mud...

He stared blankly at the fragments of imperial power flying in the sky in the distance and the three vague figures standing there, and remained silent.

……

Boom——! !

A thunder-like roar came from the sky, and the young men in hemp clothes who were gritting their teeth and moving forward in the wind and snow were shocked!

They all looked up at the sky at the same time, and saw a dazzling golden pillar piercing through the sky and falling from the sky, like a hammer of god smashing down on the earth... The mighty imperial power rolled up, and everyone was shocked by this scene!

"That, that's..."

"Is it a miracle?! A miracle has appeared! I told you that this is some powerful ancient treasure!!"

"What a terrifying beam of light. It even pierced the sky?"

"Is it my illusion? Why do I feel like there is someone under this beam of light? It seems like they were shot down from the sky."

"That's impossible. How could there be someone else when such a miracle happened? Even if there was, he would have been beaten to death by now."

"..."

The aftermath of the emperor's might reverberated in the air. To these ordinary children, it was undoubtedly a miracle. When they saw this scene, they unconsciously felt the urge to kneel and submit. Some even fell to their knees with a plop.