Celestial Emperor Han - Chapter 1210

[Chapter 1196 Is the Holy Emperor alive?]

A breath of aura continued to blend in with the twenty-seven chains around it.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Until the last forceful aura poured in, this aura faintly carried a supreme meaning.

“Boom~”

Twenty-seven chains were broken at the same time, and the endless surging breath was released from the purple beast. The purple beast finally couldn’t help raising its head and screaming.

at the same time.

The mysterious dao pattern on the six wings behind it rose sharply, completely shrouding the purple beast, looming, and at the same time, a terrifying aura of destruction diffused, as if manifested as the source of endless destruction, but the destruction was highlighted and endless at the same time. Vitality emerges from its body.

Destruction and creation are intertwined.

The powerful coercion it unleashed was stronger for a while.

Maybe just for a moment.

Maybe thousands of years.

finally.

The countless mysterious patterns shrouded in the purple beast were all integrated into its body, and the coercion of destruction and creation also disappeared, showing its new appearance.

It is still 10,000 feet tall, still has four hooves and six wings, but on top of its head, the original golden horn has been turned into a purple horn, and the horn contains the highest pressure, as if to pierce the sky.

A single horn, like a crown.

If there is no single horn, the purple beast is just a king real beast that exudes a very powerful breath, but the purple single horn gives it an unprecedented royal aura, like a real emperor.

Om~ A wave of breath spreads out from the purple beast.

soon.

In the huge cave, the original twenty-seven chain breaths completely subsided.

quite a while.

huh~

The purple beast suddenly opened its eyes, and its eyes were complex, with coldness and hatred, but there was a trace of confusion in the hatred.

After thinking about it for a long time, there was only coldness in the eyes of the purple beast.

wow~

The purple strange beast fell on the ground, and at the same time, the body of ten thousand zhang continued to shrink, and finally it shrank to the size of one hundred zhang, and the majestic aura it released also restrained as much as possible.

However, the single horn on the top of the head alone has proved its extraordinary.

The purple beast looked around, the cave was vast and vast, there was a dark river in the distance, and at the end there was a throne that looked like a majestic stone.

Behind it, there is only one road leading to the outside of the cave, and between the outward passages, there is a huge stone scepter, on which is engraved a line of words “Huaguoshan Blessed Land, Water Curtain Cave Cave Sky”.

Ten big characters, with infinite magic power, attracted the attention of the purple beast. After a while, he regained consciousness, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Huaguo Mountain.

It turned out to be Huaguo Mountain.

“Then here, is the Water Curtain Cave? The legendary Sacred Emperor’s Mansion, the Shuilian Cave?” The purple beast realized clearly in his heart: “Is this the ancestral land of the demon race where the Holy Emperor was born? In the world of heaven, no matter how many people search, it is difficult to find a trace, and it is thought that the Holy Emperor has already moved him here with his great supernatural power.”

rumbling~

On the throne at the end of the cave, I do not know when there was another figure, and there were bloodstains on his body.

He was covered with golden battle armor, with a red cloak behind him, but the armor was a little broken, the cloak was messy, and there were mottled bloodstains left.

In his hand, he was holding a purple gold stick, which was stabbed to the ground, and the stick also had blood.

The most striking thing is his pair of eyes, like two suns, which can penetrate everything between heaven and earth, pierce the stars in time and space, indifferent and supreme, just eyes, as if to tear apart the emperor.

As he sat there, it was as if the supreme emperor had descended, although his body was withered and bleeding.

“Holy Emperor?”

The purple beast widened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.

Saint Emperor still alive?

The unparalleled hero who brought the demon alliance out of the desperate situation of destruction, the demon emperor who swept across the sky and beat countless emperors in the heavens and the world, trembling and terrified, the one who swept the six hundred regions of the human race. The supreme emperor who killed the eighty emperors on a daily basis.

he.

still alive?

The purple beast didn’t dare to think about it, let alone believe it.

Holy Emperor, that is the strongest existence comparable to the Eastern Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor.

Back then, even though the Monster Race Alliance had almost died out, but he was here, the Monster Race Alliance was the undisputed supreme power, even if it was stronger than the Human Race Alliance, it had to avoid its edge.

It was him who single-handedly smashed the human race from the prosperous myth of the Heavenly Emperor era.

When he was there, in the heavens and myriad worlds, which of the surviving emperors did not avoid the world, and which dared to shout?

Crying, they are all dead.

Those who resisted are all gone.

In the heaven and the earth, only the demon emperor is the only one, and it belongs to the era of the holy emperor.

The purple beast knew that he did not admit his mistake, this kind of aura could not be wrong, only the demon emperor could exude such a coercive aura for nine days, even the great ancestors in the inheritance memory were far behind.

Boom~

Without any hesitation, the purple beast immediately knelt down and bowed his head respectfully: “The younger disciple, Pan Cang, pays homage to the Holy Emperor.”

However, the Holy Emperor did not respond. He only sat on the throne with his remnant body, his eyes were like the sun, and he stared at the purple beast without saying a word.

There was silence.

But the purple alien beast can feel the strength of the Holy Emperor more and more, which is a kind of hopeless gap. Even if the bloody body is left, the purple alien beast can feel the heart palpitations and tremors.

“Is the Holy Emperor dead? Yes, how many years have been buried in ancient and modern times, when the emperors of the human race fell, and even asked the emperor to leave behind, in the end it was the blood emperor…the holy emperor still fell.” The purple beast whispered in his heart. .

The outside world may only have passed a thousand years, but the purple beast has already experienced hundreds of thousands of years. He has experienced cruelty for a long time and learned many secrets. He is no longer the little guy who followed the youth back then.

Today, although he misses those years, he knows himself better.

Holy Emperor, it is impossible to still be alive.

If the Holy Emperor was still alive, how could it be possible to tolerate the decline of the Yaozu Alliance to this day? How can it be tolerated that the Terran Alliance continues to last?

Just like the Heavenly Emperor, if the Heavenly Emperor was still alive, how could he tolerate the behavior of the Holy Emperor with his temperament? If the two emperors survived together, they would definitely have to fight a terrifying battle against the sky.

However, although there is longevity in this world, there is no real eternity.

Even if they are as great as the Holy Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor, they have become monuments in the long river of history, and they can only wait for the condolences of future generations.

“Pan Cang is here this time, he just wants to get the inheritance of the ancestor Cang Emperor, and he never wanted to enter the mansion of the Holy Emperor by mistake. I hope the Holy Emperor will forgive me.” The purple beast knelt down and respectfully said: “The grace of the Holy Emperor bestows the Tao, and Pan Cang will never be forgotten. Forget, Pan Cang will surely follow the legacy of the Holy Emperor, win this cataclysmic battle, and bring our Monster Race Alliance to the top.”

The first worship is the reverence for the greatest existence of the Yaozu Alliance.

The second worship is to express gratitude for the grace of the Holy Emperor.

“You’re too late.” The bloody holy place remnant on the throne suddenly spoke, and the sound was like a bell, resounding in the water curtain cave, resounding in the vast space and time of the empty holy secret realm.

This sound resounded in the ears of the purple beast, like thunder, making him cold all over.

Holy Emperor alive?

[End of This Chapter]