Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 524
This man is too dazzling, with sword eyebrows and stars, eyes like stars!

Between every move and every move, people have a kind of intimacy that seems to be natural, like a spring breeze!
He is not angry and majestic, and there is no trace of aging on his face. His beard and eyebrows are exquisite, as if he has walked out of a long time!
"Emperor..."

Murong Wutian was dumbfounded.

Is this the last emperor of the Great Desolation Dynasty?
Once a martial artist and a semi-sage, the Chosen Lord who looks like a saint!
Murong Wutian has lived for more than 60 years. Although he has never been out of Qingyou Erzhou in his entire life, the world he has seen is not superficial!

However, he has never seen such a dazzling person, who is clearly the chosen one!
Rao is himself, ambitious, conceited, and overshadowed by his shame!

The dazzling man sitting in the sarcophagus had no expression on his face, a trace of confusion and confusion flashed through his black jade-like eyes, and in a moment, his eyes fell on Murong Wutian!

"It was you who woke up the widow?"

"Wait, this... is this an opportunity for the recovery of the dragon's veins? You pulled out all the dragon-breaking sky nails nailed by Zhao Wuji back then?"

A light flashed in Murong Xu's eyes, although he was excited, he always had a graceful demeanor!
He stood up, walked out of the ancient sarcophagus, and then faced the mysterious four walls like crystal jade, stretched out his hand and gently stroked it!

At that moment, an amazing scene appeared.

The surging aura within the four walls, like the veins of the human body, actually gathered towards Murong Xu's palm, and Murong Xu's body burst out a terrifying and tyrannical aura at that moment!

Murong Wutian, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked and ecstatic, and shouted tremblingly:

"This... is this the true energy fluctuation of the Transcendent Realm? The emperor is mighty!"

but……

The bright figure with his back turned to Murong Wutian sighed lightly, as if recalling some sad past, a little sad, said:

"Wutian, today... when is it?"

"Hui Di Zu, according to the Great Wilderness Calendar, the current year is 4733!" Murong Wutian replied.

"4733 years..."

"In the 3902 year of the Great Wilderness Calendar, the widow fell into a deep breath following the dragon's veins, so more than 800 years have passed."

Murong Xu let out a long sigh.

It has been more than 800 years, and the outside world should have changed.

"Although the dragon veins have not fully recovered, the mysterious aura that has been suppressed for 800 years has disappeared. Wutian, you did it..."

"Tell me, what's the situation outside now?"

Murong Xu turned around, looked at Murong Wutian very relieved, and asked in a low voice.

Murong Wutian took a deep breath, unable to hide his excitement!
He sensed that the real essence fluctuations on the emperor's body in front of him were violently rising, and between breathing and exhaling, it actually aroused the breath of the entire abyss secret realm to change!
"Emperor Ancestor, the current situation in the outside world is not optimistic. The current Tianwu Emperor Chen Bing of the Great Han Dynasty has appeared on the top of Mengqiao Mountain!" Murong Wutian said.

"Emperor Tianwu of the Han Dynasty? Heh... 800 years have passed, are Zhao Wuji's descendants still so ungrateful? Or do we want to kill our Murong family?" Murong Xu snorted coldly.

When he said this, his emotions changed extremely complicated, there was hatred, but more, it was resentment!
"But this time, they will lose!"

"The widow's awakening means the complete awakening of the dragon's luck, unless Zhao Wuji is alive, unless...unless Jiumei..."

When Murong Xu said this, he suddenly gritted his teeth!

That graceful and noble complexion became even more distorted and ferocious, as if there was a monstrous resentment, which did not dissipate in the slightest after nearly a thousand years of deep sleep!
"Nine...nine younger sisters?"

Murong Wutian was suddenly confused, he couldn't understand, let alone understand the emperor's thoughts!
"Ancestor, to be honest, the great Han Emperor Tianwu was born half a year ago and ruled the world. He first punished the rebellious ministers, and then fought internally and externally. He was undefeated!"

"The Han Dynasty, which was about to collapse, is showing great signs of revival under his efforts to turn the tide!"

"The most... most frightening thing is that Emperor Wu was only in the year of Wuxiang that day, but he actually came out against the world in the age of Duanwu, stepped into the Transcendent Realm, and became the only great master in the world!"

Murong Wutian said in a concentrated voice.

He dared not hide these words.

"Entering the Transcendent Realm? How is this possible? If the dragon's veins don't come out and heaven and man are cut off, it's impossible for a great master of martial arts to appear in this Southern Cang Region! Are you sure you didn't lie to me?" Murong Xu didn't believe it!

"Emperor Ancestor, there is absolutely no lie in the sky!"

"So, you awakened the widow to deal with the Emperor Tianwu who came out against the world and ensure the smooth recovery of the dragon's veins?"

"No! Emperor Ancestor, Emperor Wu didn't move even though he was on the outskirts of Canghuang Mountain that day, because what he wants is the recovery of the dragon veins! He wants to suppress my Chosen Clan after the dragon veins have completely recovered!"

"What? What he wants is the recovery of the dragon veins?"

"That's right, Wu Xiao'er once said that he wanted to restart the prosperous age of martial arts!"

As soon as these words came out, Murong Xu was slightly taken aback.

Then, with a faint smile, shaking his head, he said:

"Restart the prosperous age of martial arts? Sit and watch the recovery of the dragon veins? This Tianwu Xiaoer is quite interesting. If he knows what the recovery of the dragon veins means, he is also a character! If he doesn't know, he is a ridiculous idiot!"

"Dizu, what... what does this mean?" Murong Wutian still couldn't understand.

"The meaning is very simple. The dragon's veins are revived, and the wrath of the sky is born in response to the catastrophe. That day, Wu Xiao'er will not live for a few days..." Murong Xu breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a soft voice.

It's just that when he was talking, his eyes flickered a little, and he was very sad.

Murong Wutian understood these words!

The dragon's veins revived, and the wrath of the sky was born in response to the catastrophe. Zhao Wuji suppressed the dragon's veins' crimes of disobeying the power of heaven, and never subsided!

However, Zao Wou-ki has passed away!
Once the dragon veins recover, there will be only one person who will bear the robbery, and that is today's Tianwu kid!
Heaven's wrath turned calamity, not to mention the Transcendent Realm, even at the peak of Sainthood, it's still a dead word!
"Haha... Emperor Ancestor, Wutian understands! It turns out that Wu Xiao'er didn't know the heights of the world that day, and was asking for his own destruction!"

"As long as the dragon's veins are revived, there is no need for the emperor to take action, and the anger of the sky can kill him. Haha!"

Murong Wutian was ecstatic!

Murong Xu's eyes were calm, and he fixed his eyes on the descendant who seemed to be older than himself. This last chosen master from the last era shook his head slightly, as if he was a little disappointed!

"Forget it, 800 years have passed, I wonder what the world has become?"

Murong Xu sighed lightly.

Then with a flick of the emperor's robe, Murong Wutian was directly engulfed by the power of true essence and stepped up, rising at an extremely fast speed!

This power of true essence is really too powerful, Murong Wutian, who has made the Ninth Grade perfect, has no strength to resist at all, and even trembles, as insignificant as an ant!

(End of this chapter)