Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

The word "I" makes many good men shed tears.

"Ancestor! We are very good, I should ask you."

"Are you all right?"

The people from the Dragon Kingdom couldn't hold back any longer and started licking the screen like crazy.

It's not so much that the gears of fate turn because of Su Ming.

Rather...

It was Ying Zheng, my charming ancestor who influenced the trajectory of fate.

It was him who created China's first victory without a god.

It was also him who pioneered the use of a human body to kill the God King with a sword.

He came back when the Chinese people were most helpless.

"No, the spirit of our ancestors... our ancestors have changed."

The imperial weight is still there, but a little less domineering.

No one knows where Ying Zheng ended up after the war.

"The ancestor left injured and said that he was infected with the curse of Hades and wanted to go to heaven to resolve it. I don't know if he found it in the end."

The arena dispersed, and the Valkyrie was nowhere to be found.

All the pressure fell on Long Qian's shoulders, but the moment he saw Ying Zheng, the pressure faded away like a tide, and his lips trembled.

"Ancestor..."

"Later generations of descendants, Long Qian, will pay homage to the first emperor of China."

Ying Zheng nodded and reached out to help Long Qian up.

He was an emperor, but he treated his descendants with such courtesy. This made Long Qian feel tight and he almost cried to death.

Then Ying Zheng's eyes fell on the Bagua stove.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, it's too late." Ying Zhengxin took the Bagua Stove from Long Qian's hand.

The moment he took it, he could see a trace of regret flashing deep in his eyes.

"If I were here, I would never let you end up like this."

Every word Ying Zheng speaks can make the hearts of his people ripple.

The ancestor is still the same ancestor. He is obviously only a human body, but he is stronger than the sense of security brought by the God of Gods. This is Ying Zheng.

But I don’t know that none of the gods in the sky have returned.

Why did the ancestor come back?

Ying Zheng seemed to be very calm about the disappearance of the arena.

The West lost.

But the live broadcast is not over yet, and viewers across the Internet are still paying attention.

"At this moment, I finally understand the true meaning of entering China without any regrets in this life."

"From gods to kings, no, it should be said to be emperors. They will never abandon their people, unlike our gods, alas."

No matter how much faith you have, no matter how much worship you make, now you have nothing.

So chilling~

Even if the Mythical Arena is over, he still shows up, says comfort, and then disappears.

"Our God never takes us into consideration."

"Go away."

The audience at the Olympic Stadium was in commotion.

After the show ended, some people went back to prepare for funeral arrangements, while others looked to see if they could find a way to change their nationality.

After all, as a Westerner, people feel anxious every day.

Even though everything is calm now, they know.

The calmer it is before the storm, the scarier it will be later.

"Child, please step back first. There will be a lot of noise later."

After sending Long Qian out of the arena ruins, the world seemed to fall into silence again, and the Bagua furnace, which was similar to an urn, seemed to have regained some of its vitality in Ying Zheng's hands.

"My child, I will finish the things you have not finished for you."

Ying Zheng's eyes were like a torch, his black robe was sharp, and he raised his hand for a moment.

The sword of order tried to resist, but it only trembled.

An imperial majesty overwhelmed the sky and sealed the void.

"I am guarding China with three hundred future emperors. Even if the world is full of gods and Buddhas, they still have to ask me."

"Do you still want to resist me?"

Ying Zheng's hand hovered in mid-air, waiting for the Sword of Order's response.

The entire audience held their breath, shocked by this domineering power.

Who said that the emperor has experienced vicissitudes of life? If he were here, all the heavens would bow to him.

Kodaka-chan didn't want to see this scene and sneered: "It's useless. Valkyrie said that the key to the Heavenly Gate can only be opened by a summoner. The summoner from the Dragon Kingdom is probably dead."

As long as the Eastern God cannot come, they still have a chance.

but……

The Sword of Order wavered.

After another moment of hesitation, it actually fell into Ying Zheng's hands.

Damn it! no!

Is the charm of the ancestor so great that even a key can be impressed?

"Don't worry, it's just that he can hold it. He is not the one holding the sword and cannot open the gate of heaven."

However, the moment of slap in the face came quickly. When Ying Zheng raised his sword, Tianmen had already begun to tremble.

Maybe this most popular ancestor in China can really...

boom!

"The Emperor of Qin, on behalf of future generations, invites the gods to come to this world."

The rolling majestic sound turned into the sound of heaven and spread into the sky, causing people all over the world to tremble because that epoch-making moment seemed to be coming in the next moment.

"Broken! The Tianmen is broken!"

The Sword of Order swung out and directly split the Heavenly Gate in half.

The key itself also turned into a hanging abyss, attached to the crack in the Tianmen, opening a passage between heaven and earth.

With the influx of the first immortal energy, the myth finally arrived.

"what!"

A sudden shout rang out from the crowd, attracting everyone's attention.

"What are you calling?"

"No, sorry."

"too excited."

At this moment, no one could remain calm after waiting for too long.

"Quickly line up, our Chinese gods are coming."

"Would you like to put some makeup on? If you think I look good, just pour some fairy energy into me, and I won't be able to take off on the spot."

The little fairies have begun to fantasize about actually becoming fairies.

The first to respond to the call were naturally the gods in heaven.

The Jade Emperor coughed.

"Well, if any of you want to go down and play, go ahead. During this period, you don't have to go to court."

This passage to the Nether is fortified and can never be blocked.

So you can go there anytime you want, not necessarily now.

Like Ying Zheng, the Jade Emperor's attention was all on Su Ming.

Across the sky from Ying Zheng, the two generations of emperors looked at each other.

"It's work."

The majestic God also treats the emperors of the world with such courtesy.

But the subtext of the Jade Emperor seems to be saying: Can you do it?

There was warmth in Ying Zheng's hands, trying to wake up Su Ming.

But the only thing that responded to him was the Emperor's Dragon Qi from the same source.

Injured too badly.

When things get over here, it seems like we have to take him somewhere.

"Great Heavenly Lord, Ying Zheng still has important things to do, so it's inconvenient for you to be polite."

Facing God, Ying Zheng still straightened his spine.

The Jade Emperor didn't say anything. Since ancient times, emperors have regarded themselves as emperors.

But this one is different.

From him, he could vaguely see the shadow of Zulong.

"Go." The Jade Emperor waved his hand, and all the gods followed him.

Originally, Ying Zheng still had some dark energy left in his body, but after this incident, he seemed to be good at cultivation.

After seeing off Ying Zheng and Su Ming, the Eastern Gods also began to land one after another.

"Coming! Everyone is coming!"

All major flights were stopped urgently and they did not dare to fly around in the sky.

The crisscrossing strands of immortal energy can split the plane into two with just a scratch.

"Wait a minute...the Eastern God is coming, but he won't go to the Dragon Kingdom,"

"Why are you running away from our Sakura Country?"