Who Awakened His Talent?

"A small event of fate: you are flying fast at high altitude."

"Ding!"

"A small event of fate: you are flying fast at low altitude."

"Fate points +50,000."

Su Yu, who was originally at an altitude of 3,000 meters, appeared 50 meters away from the ground in an instant.

However, Su Yu's expression did not change at all.

He found that modifying the fate outline related to him, even some insignificant things, could give a lot of fate points.

Or was it because his strength was already very strong?

After the fate modification was completed, Su Yu filled the hole in the long river of fate.

Soon, the sky in front of him became dim, and there was a faint blood color.

On the land not far away, it seemed that thousands of troops were galloping.

On the ground, a statue made of steel and flesh and blood quickly approached the border of Daxia.

The southwestern border was not as fierce as the northern battlefield, so there was no extreme defensive building such as the Great Wall of Bones.

There was only a hundred-meter-high wall.

This wall was built on the mountain, guarding the entire southwest region of Daxia.

On the top of the city wall, countless defenders looked determinedly at the Iron-Blooded Emperor who was about to attack.

Although the enemy was strong, they were not afraid.

Their ancestors were Sichuan Army, and they never lacked courage in defeating the strong with the weak.

As the enemy got closer and closer, the defenders on the city wall had already prepared their guns and cannons.

"Why don't you kneel when you see the emperor coming!"

Near the city wall, a man flew out of the Undead Legion, looking down from above, and ordered: "You are too weak, kneel down and surrender directly, and offer your flesh and blood!"

"Bah, bastard, you want me to kneel down and surrender, dream!"

"Kill! Kill until you are scared, scared to pee your pants, go back and eat milk!"

Not only that, more soldiers raised their weapons and shot at the enemy, cursing.

"Oh, a tiny bug dares to challenge us?"

The leader of the Undead Legion sneered, "If that's the case, then I'll show you what war is!"

"Undead Legion, go to war!!"

After the words fell, everyone in the Undead Legion showed excitement, their eyes were blazing.

They were already thirsty and thirsty for blood!

Boom...

Accompanied by deafening footsteps, the Undead Legion quickly advanced towards the city wall.

Above the city wall, the veterans looked grim.

The gap between the two is too big.

The Undead Legion has a total of about 100,000, but every soldier is at the ninth level!

Just relying on that bloody fighting spirit, the city wall was shaken.

This gap is undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone.

Even if they risked their lives, it would be difficult to stop the other side at all.

But, even so, no one retreated!

However, when the Undead Legion was still ten feet away from the city wall.

Boom! !

A meteor fell from the sky, heading straight for the Undead Legion at an astonishing speed.

The Iron Blood Emperor's face froze, and he raised his hand to stop the Undead Legion.

"The smell of an old rotten corpse..."

He sniffed, and then said coldly:

"Follower of the Undertaker, tell me why you are here."

"Hehe, of course I'm here to take you to see my Lord."

The Undertaker grinned, and walked out of the deep pit carrying the black coffin with dragon patterns on his back.

"Huh, I finally caught up." He made a somewhat exaggerated gesture of wiping sweat.

Unfortunately, that forehead was so bony that even a fly couldn't stand on it.

"Humph!"

Hearing the words of the Undertaker, the Iron Blood Emperor's face suddenly turned cold, "Undertaker, you dare to challenge my majesty."

"You only dare to steal corpses in the cemetery. When did you stand in front of me?"

As he spoke, the terrifying aura of the Iron Blood Emperor permeated.

"Hahaha..."

The funeral master raised his head and laughed wildly, "Indeed, I don't deserve it."

He paused slowly, his eyes cold and said: "You are right, I am just a funeral attendant who deals with corpses."

"However, as an emperor, I don't think you can defeat this one."

After that, the funeral master slowly took down the black coffin with dragon pattern behind him and carefully placed it in front of him.

Then, he grinned and said: "The collection of the funeral master, I hope you like it."

"Hmm?"

The Iron Blood Emperor frowned, "What is the collection of the funeral master?"

"You will know soon."

The funeral master suddenly opened the coffin lid.

"Wake up, the first emperor in the long river of time!"

Instantly, a thick dim mist poured out.

A million miles in radius was instantly transformed into burial soil!

There was a dark yellow between heaven and earth, dim and dark.

A figure in a black dragon robe slowly stood up from the thick dim mist.

His figure was tall and majestic, his eyes were cold as ice, as if everything in the world had to bow down to him.

He exuded an ancient and noble aura, confronting the aura of the Iron Blood Emperor without losing.

With his appearance, the entire space seemed to solidify, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"He, could he be..."

On the wall, the veterans trembled all over, and a bold guess emerged in their hearts.

The Iron Blood Emperor stared at the figure in front of him, and a trace of shock and doubt surged in his heart.

He could feel the terrifying imperial aura on the other side, which was even better than his own!

"I am the Iron Blood Emperor, who are you? Which era are you the emperor of?" There was a trace of solemnity in the Iron Blood Emperor's voice.

"I am not dead?"

The figure spoke, and the word "I" made the Undead Legion look much shorter.

If it weren't for the Iron Blood Emperor, they would have been unable to resist kneeling down to the figure!

Looking at his hands, the man closed his eyes slightly.

The next moment, all his memories emerged.

"I am Ying Zheng!"

Ying Zheng spoke indifferently, his tone was extremely flat.

He glanced at the Iron Blood Emperor, "Iron Blood Emperor? I haven't heard of him. Who dares to claim to be an emperor?"

Hearing this, the Iron Blood Emperor's face changed instantly. As an emperor, he couldn't stand Ying Zheng's eyes!

He immediately said, "Oh! Ying Zheng? I have never heard of your name! Which emperor are you?"

Ying Zheng's eyes were still calm, and he said lightly: "I have never heard of you, which only shows that you are not a good emperor."

"You have never heard of me, but you are ignorant and have a narrow view of the world."

"You!" The Iron-blooded Emperor's face turned pale, and he was speechless for a moment and couldn't refute.

Ying Zheng shook his head slightly and said calmly:

"I, sweeping the world and suppressing the eight wildernesses. I am the only one in the world! I built the Great Wall, suppressed the nine states, drove the Huns outside the border, and my power spread all over the world! How can you compare with my achievements?"

After that, Ying Zheng smiled and no longer paid attention to the Iron-blooded Emperor, but looked up at the sky with a bit of complicated emotions.

"The world has changed. It is no longer the world I am familiar with, but..."

He sighed softly, and then seemed to be talking to the world:

"Now that I have returned, I want to tell the world that the glory of Daxia will shine again! I will lead Daxia back to the peak!"

"Whoever dares to be the enemy of Daxia, I will make him disappear into ashes!"

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