Celestial Emperor Han - Chapter 1302

[Chapter 1288 The sky is blocked, so do I]

The Lord of the Underworld sighed in his heart.

He guessed right, Jiang Han was indeed shaken, Xueqin’s position in his heart was indeed extraordinary, and it might even surpass other kinds, which could be called a demon obsession.

only.

Time is ruthless, Jiang Han has long ceased to be the mortal youth who was struggling in hell, today after 100,000 years.

He is the cold emperor of the human race and the recognized future leader of the human race.

The relationship between mentor and apprentice, brotherhood, comrade-in-arms friendship, clan, ethnic group… These countless ties have long made Jiang Han no longer as pure as he used to be.

He not only lives by himself, he carries too many expectations and sustenance.

Xueqin is very important to Jiang Han, beyond everything.

However, the Xue Emperor who may return in the future is not Xue Qin after all. If it is only for that illusory hope, Jiang Han can’t let go of everything on his shoulders.

“It seems that you are rejecting my good intentions, you must be my enemy, and you are destined to choose a deadly road.” Lord Ming said softly: “I just don’t know how you will face the Snow Emperor in the future, I just hope you When you die in the future, don’t regret it.”

There was a trace of pain in Jiang Han’s heart.

But his eyes became more determined than ever.

“If there is such a day, I will solve it in my own way.” Jiang Han continued to say in a low voice, “Senior Ming Lord, on the battlefield of the final battle in the future, I will give you three moves to pay for the way you gave me in the past. Grace.”

“Let me do three tricks?” Lord Ming smiled.

Can’t see the anger.

To be honest, the Lord of the Underworld admires Jiang Han very much. In just a few short years, he has gone from a mediocre teenager to today, and the sacrifices he has paid are probably unimaginable.

To a certain extent, Jiang Han’s foundation was built by him.

The Lord of the Underworld believes.

If Jiang Han is given to Jiang Han for thousands of years, and Jiang Han is a demon emperor or even an Eastern emperor, it is a pity that all preparations for the final battle will be completed, and there is no time for Jiang Han.

bang~

Jiang Han did not speak again, and manipulated Zeta, Zeta accelerated and began to fly towards the gate of God.

The Underworld Lord stood under the blood moon and did not stop all this, because he had long felt that in the void outside the Emperor Burial Realm, an incomparably powerful aura had already descended.

The human race emperor realm has already arrived, it may be the soldier master, or it may be the jade emperor.

“Senior Ming Lord, you may have a grudge with my human race, but please remember a little bit, no matter how our two camps fight, it’s all a battle in the Great Desolate Realm Sea… Celestial Clan, that’s Jiehai The common enemy of all the universes!”

These were the last words Jiang Han left behind.

Immediately, Zeta left the Yongyue Temple, and the void disappeared in the Emperor Burial Realm.

“Heavenly Clan? Great Enemy?”

The Underworld Lord under the blood moon murmured to himself: “When I knelt in front of you and begged, why did you consider my feelings? Today, you are telling me these righteousness?”

“Jiang Han.”

There is endless indifference in the eyes of the Lord of the Underworld: “Do you really think I care about the end of the catastrophe? Faction battles, ethnic groups, and sea creatures? It’s ridiculous.”

“Come on, whether it’s you or the Snow Emperor who will return with a thousand bodies… will regret it.”

call

The Lord of the Underworld waved.

In the large formation of black and white airflow below, the airflow surged, holding the crystal coffin slowly floating up, and came to the Lord of the Underworld, the beautiful woman lying in the coffin, with ruddy complexion and normal breath, as if she was asleep. .

“Moon.”

Lord Ming looked at the woman and said softly, “Whether you are the Daojun Xi in their mouths, or the Immortal Emperor Yongyue in the eyes of all beings…I don’t care.”

“I only know that you are my moon.”

Lord Ming’s hand gently stroked the coffin, looking at the woman lying in it, his heart was trembling and blood was dripping.

How he longed to actually touch a woman’s cheek.

How he wished that the woman in the coffin could smile at him again.

How he wished everything could go back to the way it was before.

At that time.

He is not the emperor of Song, nor is he the lord of the ancient underworld, he is just a new god king named Song Chuyu, a free and easy immortal.

At that time, he was ten thousand times weaker than he is now, but it was his happiest time.

If possible, he is willing to give up everything in the present and go back to the past.

but.

Nothing can go back.

Lord Ming closed his eyes gently, and a tear slowly fell from the corner of his eye.

This tear disappeared in an instant.

“Even if the bones are like a world, the blood is like a sea, even if time and space are destroyed, and God hinders, Yue’er, I will resurrect you.” The Lord of the Underworld opened his eyes with a heart-shattering hatred.

I saw the Lord of the Underworld wave his hand.

The entire Yongyue Temple is shrinking rapidly, no, not only this temple, but the entire space-time in which the Emperor Burial Realm is located is shrinking, as if being swallowed by someone.

Hu~ The Lord of the Underworld will collect all the space where the Emperor Burial Realm is located.

Only Xia was left with an empty space.

The Lord of the Underworld looked into the depths of the void, and although that mighty will was hidden, it was difficult to escape his induction.

“You don’t have to monitor me. The next time I return to Honghuang, it may be your doomsday.” The Lord of the Underworld felt the peeping of the powerful will in the dark and said indifferently.

immediately.

The Lord of the Underworld took one step and disappeared into this space and time, and the will that had been monitoring him also quickly dissipated.

…..

Deep in the starry sky.

There is a nebula, the nebula is vast, but there are two figures in the core, one standing and the other sitting.

“Master.” Jiang Han attacked and saluted: “If there is no Master to come to rescue, I am afraid that the disciple will fall into the hands of Master Ming, making Master worry.

This is the reason why Jiang Han has always been fearless. Even though he had foreseen that there would be a great enemy coming in the Yongyue Temple, he still slowly comprehends the great formation.

The most important reason is that when Jiang Han was fighting against the two real emperor puppets, he had already asked the soldier for help through the divine sense clone far away in the source world.

When the Lord of the Underworld came, the Soldier Lord had already come outside the Emperor Burial Realm, and he could attack at any time.

This is also the reason why Lord Ming did not really attack Jiang Han. After all, they are the leaders of their respective factions. Once they fight, the final battle may break out.

In the end, Jiang Han did not destroy the formation, and the Underworld Lord also let Jiang Han leave, which is a tacit understanding between the two sides.

“Sit down first.” The soldier said lightly.

With a wave of his hand, a futon appeared under Jiang Han.

Jiang Han nodded and sat down.

The master and the apprentice just sat and talked in the nebula.

“Is there any gain in this line of work?” The soldier looked at his disciple and was extremely satisfied with Jiang Han. He was extremely talented, determined, and ambitious. The most important thing was friendship.

These are all necessary conditions for being a leader of a party.

“Yes.” Jiang Han nodded lightly.

This time, it was a huge turning point from the perspective of the road of cultivation. He obtained Zeta and Zeta’s inheritance for nine thousand years, and finally condensed the perfect Dao fruit seed in the Temple of the Eternal Moon.

Only the last step is left.

The soldier didn’t ask much, he had nothing to give Jiang Han’s cultivation path, and he could only rely on Jiang Han himself.

“Have you seen the Lord of the Underworld?” The soldier said.

“Well.” Jiang Han said: “I broke into a heritage place that the Lord of the Underworld left in the prehistoric universe in the past. This heritage place is actually the burial place of Immortal Emperor Yongyue…”

Nothing to hide.

In addition to Shen Yuan, Jiang Han told everything he had experienced during his trip, including the Emperor Burial Realm, the text of the Celestial Clan on the plaque, the puppet of the True Emperor in the temple, etc. There was nothing to hide.

Many things still require the soldier to come to Jiang Han to clear up his doubts.

“It turns out that it is no wonder that he wants to tear the moon.” The soldier said with emotion, as if he remembered something, and then said: “The puppet of the true emperor who was sealed by you, let me see.”

“Yes.” Jiang Han respectfully said.

huh~

The puppet of the true emperor was directly released by Jiang Han from Zeta, although with the help of Zeta Daoyuan, it could be easily suppressed in Zeta.

But this puppet is at the imperial level after all, and even if it is Zeta’s internal means of killing, it can’t really wipe out its puppet’s will for a while.

Therefore, this puppet of the true emperor did not change much from when it was sealed.

“Haha, I can still come out, it must be the master…” The sword-wielding real emperor saw the black-robed old man sitting not far away at a glance.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and there was only endless fear.

[End of This Chapter]