Sweeping the world

Chapter 401
In the main hall, the aura that belonged to the ancient emperor gradually disappeared, and all the visions returned to nothingness.

In the center, the middle-aged man with a stalwart like a heavenly emperor had gentle eyes, and his eyes fell on Chen Ming, just staring at him like that.

Although there is no vision, nor the slightest majesty, the man in front of him is still extremely sacred and extraordinary, with a kind of aura, just standing in front of him, it makes people feel like a tall mountain standing, with a certain power. A heart and courage that is as immovable as a mountain.

Looking at this middle-aged man, feeling the continuous recovery of his own blood, Chen Ming took a deep breath, trying to suppress the trembling instinct in his heart, and keep himself calm.

He looked up and looked at the middle-aged man.

Emperor Chen!
After experiencing so many twists and turns, after coming to this world for more than half a year, Chen Ming finally saw this ancient god-man, who was revered as the Emperor of Heaven, a stalwart existence who ruled an era.

Undoubtedly, to be able to have the previous atmosphere, and to make Chen Ming's Emperor Chen's blood resonate so much, the middle-aged man in front of him must be the former Emperor Chen's.

Before coming here, Chen Ming had many doubts in his heart. He wanted to meet Emperor Chen in person and get answers from the other party.

But at this moment when he really saw Emperor Chen, his heart calmed down instead, and many doubts arose in his heart one by one, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Your origin, I already know..."

Ahead, the tall and holy man of God nodded lightly, with a little warmth in his eyes, and a very peaceful attitude: "Let's take a seat..."

After the voice fell, a seat automatically appeared in a corner of the hall and manifested in that place.

Looking at this scene, Chen Ming hesitated for a moment, looked at the Emperor Chen in front of him, and finally moved forward obediently, and sat in the position where he appeared.

"Emperor Chen! It's really the Emperor Chen!!"

In his mind, Luan Mo couldn't believe it, and a horrified voice sounded.

At this moment, he felt as if he was in a dream: "Emperor Chen, the legendary emperor, will be able to reappear one day..."

"Could it be that those great emperors and gods and men in ancient times did not fall, but instead lurked in a corner of the world like Emperor Chen, waiting for their own return?"

In Chen Ming's mind, his voice kept ringing, it sounded a little dazed, with some inexplicable emotions.

Before, he was a little dubious, but at this moment, after meeting the Emperor Chen, his previous cognition was completely changed, and the cognition he had built for a long time completely collapsed. At this moment, he felt a little dreamy.

It is indeed so.

The revival of the ancient emperor who only existed in the ancient history books, standing in front of you like this, no matter who you are, you will feel an extreme sense of dream, an extremely unreal feeling.

Not to mention the chaos in Chen Ming's mind, even Zhang Sanli and Feng Wu behind him were in a daze at the moment, following behind Chen Ming in a daze, not knowing what they were thinking at this moment.

On the other hand, Qiu Xiaoya looked very active at the moment, looking left and right from time to time, as if she was so nervous that she didn't care about anything.

"It may not be alive..."

Sitting on his own seat, Chen Ming looked at the stalwart man in front of him with a calm expression and muttered to himself.

For people at the level of the ancient emperor, if they want to, it is enough to sublimate their own existence, run through the past, future, and even into the infinite world.

If the Emperor Chen of that year had foreseen Chen Ming's arrival early and left behind arrangements, it is unknown that the scene in front of him could be reproduced.

In other words, what exists in front of him may not be the real body of Emperor Chen, it may just be a brand left by the other party a long time ago.

In the final analysis, for that level of existence, what kind of power it has in itself is by no means something they can guess.

Faced with this kind of existence, the only thing Chen Ming could do was to follow the other party's arrangement and go through the process silently.

He believes that any arrangement has its purpose.

Since Emperor Chen spent so much effort to meet him, there must be a deeper reason behind it.

He just needs to sit quietly and wait slowly, sooner or later the other party's purpose will be revealed, so don't be too anxious.

Chen Ming thought so in his heart, but at the next moment, he couldn't help but froze again.

A series of Qi machines soared into the sky from the original place, and tall and sacred figures began to appear spontaneously above the main hall in front of them.

A series of sacred textures appeared spontaneously, and above the main hall in front of you, there were series of brand marks on the seats that had been arranged, and figures began to appear one by one on them.

The existence of these figures is very unique, they do not have any real form, only a vague figure standing in it, covered by time and space, unable to see their true faces, only through the one leaked by themselves With a little breath, I can vaguely feel the horror and sacredness of its existence.

And through the aura leaked by these existences, Chen Ming and the others barely recognized a few of them, and they froze in place.

"This breath, Di Ming's..."

Chen Ming's familiar breath was rising, and Chen Ming felt an extremely strong sense of suffocation.

In the former world of Dagan, he had close contact with the two magical weapons mastered by Dagan.

Dry Heaven Emperor Knife!Chiming Excalibur!
These two divine weapons were split up from the legendary emperor soldiers left by the Di Ming clan, and they bear the deep imprint of the Di Ming clan on them.

Because of Chen Ming's long-term contact with those two magic weapons, he has a deep understanding of the aura that exists in the two magic weapons, and at this moment he recognized that figure all at once.

The breath that emerged from that figure was exactly the same as the breath that emerged from the two divine weapons, and compared to the brand marks left on the two divine weapons, that figure was even more majestic. The aura is much bigger than what Chen Ming imagined.

Horror, grandeur, and brilliance, it seems that the entire universe is falling, constantly revolving around each other.

In Chen Ming's line of sight, the incomparable majesty and terror of that figure would not be inferior to that of the Emperor Chen in front of him.

Not inferior to Emperor Chen's, and with the presence of two divine weapons branded breaths on his body, then there is only one person.

Emperor Ming.

Chen Ming's body was stiff, he was a little confused at this moment, he didn't know what to say...

What shocked him even more was yet to come.

Bursts of Buddha's voice lingered, and a faint sense of Great Nirvana Buddha rose up all around.

At this moment, with the rise of the Buddha's voice, the golden blood in Chen Ming's body revived spontaneously, and there were also waves of Buddha's voice lingering in it, as if resonating with the stalwart and sacred existence in the distance.

The Buddha's blood of the Great Nirvana Buddha Lord was spontaneously revived. At this moment, he seemed to feel something, and it was completely revived in Chen Ming's body.

Dao after wave of golden Buddha lights shot up from Chen Ming's body continuously, enveloping his whole body, looking like a Buddha, full of a faint Buddha spirit, peaceful and peaceful.

Chen Ming's body trembled slightly, and he immediately recognized the figure in the distance.

Great Nirvana Buddha Lord!
In another world, when he obtained the inheritance of the Great Nirvana Buddha, he once had a faint glimpse of the Great Nirvana Buddha through the stone tablet that inherited the Great Compassion Seal.

But at this moment, after that stalwart figure appeared, he immediately recognized it, and his heart trembled.

This is far from over.

A faint black mist is rising, and a little bit of magic energy is continuously surging from the body.

The devil blood in Chen Ming's body began to recover spontaneously, and at this moment, it appeared between his brows.

A faint jet of black blood penetrated out and shrouded in all directions, making him point directly at a majestic voice in a black robe whose face could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, the devil blood in Chen Ming's body also began to recover spontaneously. The spontaneous vibration in Chen Ming's body seemed to feel the coming of a certain existence, and he began to react immediately.

In the distance, feeling the power of blood emerging from Chen Ming's body, the figure in black robe and full of boundless magic turned around to look at Chen Ming, and nodded slightly at him .

Chen Ming's body froze immediately.

Not just the Great Nirvana Buddha...even the Demon Lord is there.

According to legend, the demon body is the blood of the demon lord that was spread on the earth, and it was differentiated after a long time. In theory, it is equivalent to the descendant of the demon lord.

If Chen Ming's demon body can react to this level, then the figure in front of him is undoubtedly the demon master.

Chen Ming's body froze immediately, no matter how indifferent his mood was, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling at this moment.

What the hell is going on in this world?
Emperor Chen, Lord Buddha, Demon Lord, Emperor Ming...

Each of these figures is a stalwart existence that was famous in ancient times, and each of them is a great person who has ruled the world for countless years and can be called the pinnacle of the world.

In the later era when the heaven and earth were already dead, the vitality of the heaven and earth was declining, and the environment was very harsh, the existence of these great beings had long since disappeared, no one could see them, and there was not even a trace of them left.

But in a place unknown to ordinary people, in the world before them, these figures of existence reappeared, just appearing directly in front of Chen Ming.

If this matter is revealed, it may break the sky, make a group of people feel horrified, and doubt life for a while.

In Chen Ming's mind, Chaos Demon no longer dared to speak, and this one silently hid in Chen Ming's body, not daring to make a sound.

Looking at him like this, it seems that he is afraid that those beings in the distance will notice him.

A little transparent look.

But no wonder he is like this.

Although Chaos Demon was a great demon in the ancient times, it also depends on who he is compared with.

Compared with these existences standing in front of him, not to mention him, even a sage, I am afraid that he will be humble when he gets here, and dare not make the slightest sound.

He'd be damned if he dared to talk.

(End of this chapter)