Chapter 943 Sword Slash Altar

As soon as this altar came out, it was shocking!

Outside the Ancient Emperor Star, the originally anxious ministers, at this moment, their expressions changed instantly, and the churning in their hearts could be said to be like the sky was shaking.

There were also some courtiers who showed disbelief, as if they were bombarded by five thunders.

"That's the coffin of the emperors of all dynasties!"

"This ...... This is indeed a ritual of becoming a god!!"

Everyone's hearts are in a state of turmoil.

It is really the gods who are the enemies of life and death for all the ethnic groups in Wanggu.

Wanggu was miserable because of the gods, and all living beings withered because of the gods.

Although countless years have passed, many ethnic groups have finally chosen to bow their heads, be willing to be enslaved, and have also gained benefits and become the Watchman Guqiang tribe.

Just like the Yan Yue Xuantian is like this!

But a slave is a slave!

The human race has unified the ancient race many times and has its own pride, and they have never bowed their heads from beginning to end.

Generations of emperors, even when encountering difficult situations, still did not lose their hearts.

Although the study of gods is inevitable, and thus there is a saying that the gods are integrated, they are incompatible with the gods in their bones.

Because this is the difference between the Tao!

As for becoming a god, this is an absolutely unacceptable answer for the human race, no human emperor has to choose, this is perseverance, this is the principle, and it is also the bottom line, and it is the common understanding of all races in the Imperial Capital Domain from childhood to adulthood, from generation to generation.

But now, the breath of the divine fire was clearly perceived by everyone, especially the appearance of the gods, and the names on the five coffins.

It is conceivable that four of these five coffins must contain the corpses of past emperors!

The Xuan Zhan Human Emperor obviously wants to use the power of the corpses of the emperors of the past dynasties to achieve his own godhood, this matter is absolutely unacceptable in the hearts of those old ministers, and it can even be said that this is a greater rebellious ancestor than the eleventh prince!

Although the emperors of the past dynasties had their own lives, their achievements were also huge!

After their deaths, they should not be disturbed, but now they are actually burned as fuelwood by future generations.

So, with a cry of sorrow, it rose from the sky from outside the ancient emperor star.

"Your Majesty, you can't do this!"

"We are the descendants of monks, we are walking the path of practice, not the path of gods!"

"If the emperor chooses to become a god, am I a human race or a human race?"

The human emperor became a god, not only was the bottom line of the human race lost, but the holy land was in the sky, and it would be chilling to perceive all this!

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

Gods are our enemies for generations, if the emperor becomes a god.

"What is the meaning of our perseverance from generation to generation?"

"What is the meaning of the help that the Holy Land has been silently giving over the years?"

Not only did the old ministers outside the Ancient Emperor Star cry out, but even the people inside the Ancient Emperor Star who were allowed to watch the ceremony were also in turmoil.

The altar raised by the eleventh prince stirred up thousands of waves with one stone!

Only Xu Qing!

At this moment, he didn't care whether the emperor was going to become a god, because his attention could not be distracted at all the moment the altar appeared, and it was all placed on the lamp in the middle of the altar!

At just one glance, he immediately knew that this lamp was the purpose of his visit to the human race.

That was Zi Xuan's natal lamp.

Zixuan on the green light!

And now, on this lamp, the cracks that permeated the lamp made Xu Qing suddenly burst out with strong uneasiness in her heart at the moment of perception.

His breathing was slightly rapid, and a premonition rose.

"This ceremony is running!"

That lamp is burning the source, and once the source is exhausted and the ritual is successful, the lamp will shatter, if so......

Xu Qing's eyes revealed a breathtaking light at this moment.

"The emperor of the mysterious war, madness, disobeying the teachings of the ancient emperors, not following the words of the holy land, sacrificing the holy bones of the emperors of the past dynasties, becoming his own firewood, trying to become a god!"

"This method deviates from the immortal path and betrays the human race, and it is even more cruel!"

"And Xuan Zhan disrespects the ancestors and disturbs the people!"

"The sky can be learned, the luck can be felt, such an emperor can be worthy of the emperor!"

The voice of the eleventh prince was earth-shattering, and every word roared, causing waves among the ministers of the human race At the same time, his eyes suddenly turned and fell on Xu Qing.

"King Xu Qing, I know you need that lamp, but now, do you see this lamp shattered with your own eyes, or break into it to break this ritual and get back the lamp you need?"

Xu Qing didn't speak, and took a step forward.

At this moment, the old eunuch who was fighting with the King of Zhenyan in mid-air changed his expression and wanted to stop it, but he was stopped by the King of Zhenyan.

So the voice was sharp and low.

"King Zhencang, the emperor's move has deep meaning, don't be bewitched by the traitor, and don't retreat!"

In response to him, Xu Qing's cold gaze and falling footsteps were answered.

One step fell, the heavens and the earth roared, the aura in Xu Qing's body rose violently, and tens of millions of soul threads spread with a roar, forming his big world.

There was also the sound of a sword, coming out of his body, causing the sky to churn, and a huge sword shadow suddenly formed on the sky curtain of this ancient emperor star.

Seeing this, the eleventh prince laughed, but as soon as this smile appeared, the next moment, Xu Qing turned his head and glanced at him coldly.

The eleventh prince's heart suddenly tightened.

But Xu Qing didn't open his mouth after all, and withdrew his gaze.

As for why the other party knew he needed this lamp, he didn't have time to understand it now.

And although this matter can be found more quickly to a certain extent, the meaning of the calculation is also particularly obvious, but at the moment, none of this is important.

The moment Xu Qing's footsteps fell, he galloped towards the altar.

He didn't want to help the eleventh prince, nor did he want to participate in the affairs of the emperor.

But he had to take that lamp, even if it was the emperor's god-becoming ceremony!

In the next moment, his figure appeared outside the altar and rushed towards the sea of fire that was scattering.

At the same time, the shadow of the imperial sword also tilted from the canopy.

Sword, slash towards the altar!

In the distance, the old eunuch's expression changed drastically, he had the intention to stop it, but he couldn't do it, and the other people in the Ancient Emperor Star were hesitant one by one at the moment.

If this ritual had not become a god, they would naturally stop Xu Qing, but now everyone was silent, seeing the mighty and majestic shadow of the imperial sword, rolling up the power of luck, emitting a sharp edge, opening up the world and shattering everything, and falling like a decay.

The eleventh prince laughed and looked at the emperor who had been silent since the altar rose.

"Father, you have lost your way!"

The human emperor still didn't speak, although the iron chain on his body was still breaking, but he didn't seem to care, at this moment his eyes fell on Xu Qing outside the altar, not only here!

At this moment, outside the altar, everyone is like this!

Under this public attention, the shadow of the emperor's sword was finally slashed on the flames outside the altar.

The flames swirled violently, converging together to form a huge face.

This face was actually the moment when Xuan Zhan appeared, and he slammed headlong towards the emperor's sword.

The roar shook the world at this moment.

The shadow of the sword disperses, and the face disappears.

The flames churned, as if blown by the wind, shook violently.

Xu Qing did not pause at all, and took this opportunity to soar in physical speed, turn into an afterimage, and go straight to the altar.

But the moment he approached, countless figures appeared one after another in the flames that spread out from the altar.

Those figures include human races, foreign races, fierce beasts, and even gods.

These were all transformed by the breath remaining in the corpses of the emperors of previous dynasties inspired by the burning green lamp of Zixuan Shangqing in the burning of its original fire.

At the moment of formation, these flame figures, one by one, their breath skyrocketed, and they went straight towards Xu Qing.

But at this moment, the green lamp on Zixuan in the middle of the altar suddenly trembled slightly, as if Xu Qing's appearance had caused some kind of resonance in it.

As a result, those figures rushing towards Xu Qing were also affected one after another, and their speed suddenly became slow.

Xu Qing's eyes flashed with a strange light, his speed skyrocketed again, the big world transformed by 40 million soul threads provided him with almost endless power, and the ruins in his body shone even more with divine power.

The black mist churned behind Xu Qing, roaring.

The purple moon rose above Xu Qing's head, and the fireflies appeared, dyeing his hair purple.

There is also the power of doom, which also spreads at this moment, even the lifeless flame figure cannot escape the shroud of doom.

The Great Mysterious Heavenly Armor also appeared, and nine lanterns rotated around him, each raising its fierce dragon head and roaring silently.

Meanwhile...... Xu Qing's right hand was translucent, directly probed into his chest, grabbed the illusory sea of consciousness, immersed himself in the ruins, pushed open the hidden door where the emperor sword was located, and fused with the emperor's soul inside, grabbing the emperor's sword!

The emperor's sword roared without resistance.

Because, after meeting the emperor before Xu Qing, with the emperor's words, to a certain extent, he had already recognized Xu Qing and mastered the imperial sword with his own will, and the constraints were no longer there, so theoretically, as long as Xu Qing's strength was sufficient, he could really take out the imperial sword and hold it in his hand.

But obviously, at this moment, it is still not enough.

But although he couldn't take out the true body of the emperor sword, he still grabbed a wisp of sword energy in his hand and took out his body.

The moment this wisp of sword energy was taken out, it immediately turned into a sword shadow.

It was exactly the same as the sword that appeared in the sky before, but it was more solid and sharper.

At this moment, as Xu Qing held it, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Go straight to those figures whose speed has decreased significantly.

From a distance, Xu Qing at this moment is as imposing as a dragon!

The roar suddenly arose.

Wherever the Imperial Sword passed, figures immediately collapsed, and the power of divine power spread out, suppressing all directions, and at the same time, there was a rattan, whistling around Xu Qing.

It is not attacking those figures, but is devouring the flames here!

While devouring, it also exudes jubilant mood swings.

In addition, Xiaoying was not far behind, spreading rapidly and jumping in the flames, as if it was like a fish in water for it.

This scene, everyone watching was up and down.

This was the first time that Xu Qing had exploded all his combat power under the attention of everyone in the human race area!

I admit that I overestimated myself, I was wrong, I was guilty, and I kowtowed to everyone and apologized.

Tomorrow at midnight!