Zhe Tian: The Merciless Emperor

Chapter 82 The Obsession of the Sun Emperor

The god is so powerful that he can shatter the body of a holy sage with just one blow. He has a strong build, fluttering purple hair, and extremely cold eyes.

He practiced Taoism very early, has good resources, better talents, is thousands of years old, and has already reached the sixth level of the Great Sage.

But Tuntian just glanced at it lightly.

The deity is very strong, but that's all, so he's just pretending to be good.

The Holy Spirit army is very strong, even more powerful than the human army.

Those young supremes who are not as good as the first step cannot defeat the Holy Spirit of the same realm.

I don’t know how long this war will last. If you want the war to end, you have to wait until the Emperor’s war ends.

On the other side, Xu Changqing has been searching in the star field near Ziwei Star, maximizing his perception. Every time he passes by a star field, he will cover the huge star field, searching for each living world.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The war outside the Imperial Pass is still breaking out and has entered a feverish state.

In the past ten years, Xu Changqing has searched for ancient places of life one after another, practicing and enlightening, and searching again and again.

He was already far away from the Ziwei Star Territory, and he didn't know which direction he was in the starry sky. He had no coordinates, so he could only search blindly.

He separated into five incarnations and searched around the Ziwei Star Territory.

In the past ten years, he has transcended tribulations twice and achieved the ninth level of the Great Sage. His ascension speed can be called the speed of light, and the power of emotions is continuously absorbed by him.

How many creatures are there in all the heavens and worlds? he does not know.

He only knows that every time he enters a life star field, emotions like the Milky Way are sucked into his body.

He has completely given up on spiritual energy, because the power of emotions is so weird that it can affect the opponent's emotions once he takes action.

He even had an idea that with his cultivation, he should create a weak system.

Let the host collect the emotions of all living beings and finally return them to your own body.

For example, in the earthly worlds of later generations, he directly built an entertainment system so that the whole world could continuously provide emotional power.

This idea has been around since ten years ago.

It just hasn’t happened yet.

If once realized, perhaps becoming emperor in five hundred years would not be a problem.

Now he is only four hundred and forty-three years old.

But his cultivation level has reached the ninth level of the Great Sage, and there is almost no opponent in the entire heaven.

"With my great sage's cultivation, it is easy to create a system at the level of a holy king. However, what should be used as a container?" Xu Changqing meditated while walking in the starry sky.

When he is strong enough, he will be able to focus on himself, and the emotions of the entire world will not be able to escape, but now he is still weak, and it cannot be far away.

For example, he was in the Ziwei Star Territory, but he couldn't absorb the emotional power of the Beidou Star Territory and the Eternal Star Territory. If he was stronger, after a few levels of quasi-emperor, he might be able to.

On this day, Xu Changqing once again entered a life star field, which was far away from Ziwei Star, and he didn't know where he went.

It took ten years just to search for the Holy Emperor of the Sun, but it was not fruitless. At least he had been sorting out his own path and how to develop various emotional powers.

"Found it?" Xu Changqing stood on an ancient star with five colors, he was a little unsure.

Because along the way, ancient stars of five colors are not uncommon.

He entered the ancient star, removed the emotional power outside his body, and tried to breathe, only to find that the air in this world was poisonous.

It can influence Dao-killing monks, but for a strong man like him who is about to become an emperor, it is completely useless.

He stood on a piece of red ground, looking ahead, scanning the entire world with his vast spiritual thoughts.

However, he discovered that this world was actually alive, with a large piece of golden ancient wood, and his spiritual thoughts gently broke the ancient wood.

But they discovered that golden liquid flowed from those ancient trees, and finally condensed into golden crystal stones.

In the deepest part of this world, there is a huge mountain.

Xu Changqing's spiritual thoughts swept over him, but he suddenly broke out in cold sweat, his face turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Just now, when his mind touched the mountain peak, he felt a cold and hot breath coming together, like the most primitive power of the lunar and sun.

The power of his soul evaporated. If he hadn't decisively cut off the connection with the power of the soul, otherwise the two terrifying forces would have followed the power of the soul and covered his body.

At this moment, he understood that he had found it!

He held his breath, exhaled slowly, and walked steadily close to the deepest mountain.

As the ancient ancestor of the human race and one of the earliest emperors, the Sun Holy Emperor created the "Sun Bible", which is one of the two major spiritual scriptures of the human race.

Later generations of great emperors and ancient emperors admired and learned from it because it protected the original cowardly human race.

At that time, all the ancient tribes regarded the human race as food, and the Sun Holy Emperor rose to power. He was born with the body of the sun and a pair of Sun Holy Fists, which reversed the status of the human race at that time and created a world belonging to the human race.

His achievements were the same as those of the Void Emperor in later generations.

Soon, Xu Changqing approached the highest mountain peak and walked up.

At the top, there is a broken five-color altar, and a one-armed old man in green is carving something on the broken altar.

The old man in Tsing Yi has a slender figure and an ordinary appearance. He looks like an immortal, without a trace of fireworks. He has the feeling of being born from ancient times. He is carving some kind of terrible runes.

The five-color altar is very small, only three meters in size, but it consumes more and more five-color crystals. Xu Changqing also collected the five-color crystals when he came here.

Xu Changqing's white hair was flying, and his black clothes were swaying gently. He stood not far behind the old man in Qingyi, watching silently.

Then, the old man in green turned around and looked over, his eyes dim and his face expressionless.

Xu Changqing's face was calm and he strode over. He believed that the Sun Holy Emperor would not take action due to his obsession.

Next to the old man in Tsing Yi, there is a coffin. The coffin is only closed without any cracks. It is a black coffin, simple and unpretentious, like a sarcophagus made of black stone.

But Xu Changqing remembered that the coffin should be buried in the center of the world. How could it be next to him?

"When you return to your homeland, you cannot bury your bones in a foreign land."

Xu Changqing heard such a voice, which kept echoing like a curse, but the old man in Tsing Yi did not speak.

But the sound kept ringing, as if coming from the distant past.

Xu Changqing also knew that the lineage of the Sun Holy Emperor was miserable. He himself fought to the last drop of blood for the human race, and even after his death, his human skin still blocked the darkness and turmoil.

In this era, there are still descendants of the two human emperors, and they are quite famous on the imperial road. They also have lunar bodies and solar bodies.

I just don’t know why, but they haven’t met Xu Changqing and others.

"Who can bury me in my hometown?" The ancient voice of the five-color altar continues to sound, and the eternal obsession penetrates the long river of time and comes to this life.

Xu Changqing knew that the old man in green in front of him was not a god, but an immortal obsession.

However, he was very sensible and went directly to the old man in Tsing Yi, pretending to draw the five-color altar, but quietly took out an intact five-color altar, which was just big enough for two people to stand on.

He squatted next to the five-color altar and began to outline the coordinates of the Ziwei Star Territory. The Bagua runes danced from his fingertips, forming a special circular pattern in the void.

He has known the coordinates of the Ziwei Star Territory for a long time, so it is not difficult to map the coordinates. Even if he can't get there, can't he use Emperor Daoyan's battleship to send the old man in Tsing Yi to the Ancient Star Ziwei?

Silently, the voice disappeared, and an old man in green suddenly appeared next to Xu Changqing.

The old man in Tsing Yi quietly watched Xu Changqing's operations.

When Xu Changqing stood on the altar, he discovered that the eternal obsession was beside him.

And he was holding a coffin, like a sculpture, looking ahead blankly.

"When you return to your homeland, you cannot bury your bones in a foreign land." This was the only sentence echoing inside the five-color altar.

When Xu Changqing activated the altar, the obsession next to him seemed to revive, and his dull eyes suddenly lit up in the five-color altar, like two stars exploding.

The Sun Holy Emperor stared at Xu Changqing with a terrifying look on his face, and uttered a few words in a low voice, "Send me back to the ancient Ziwei star, and give you good fortune. If you leave me, I will be cursed for a hundred generations."

Xu Changqing's face was calm, and his heart was calm. This trip he had originally come for the Holy Emperor of the Sun, looking for opportunities to see if he could enter that place.

Talk to the Holy Emperor Pagoda and make a deal, just like the deal you made with Emperor Daoyan.

But he just didn’t know whether the Holy Emperor Tower was willing to do so, and he couldn’t do anything if he didn’t want it.

"brush!"

Five-color divine light soared into the sky, and densely packed runes began to glow, colliding with sonorous sounds.

This trip went very smoothly and there were no surprises.

This is not an opportunity that belongs to Ye Fan, but a first-come, first-served basis.

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