The Human Emperor

"Come on, I have something to tell you!"

The Holy Emperor spoke, his voice slightly weak.

"Weichen follow the order!"

Wang Chong trembled in his heart and stepped forward.

"Not bad!"

The Holy Emperor suddenly looked at Wang Chong and said with a smile:

"It deserves to be the general I selected, the God of War of Tang Dynasty!"

However, Wang Chong looked at the holy emperor in front of him, but he couldn't smile at all. When he walked closer, he saw that the holy emperor's head was a little more gray, and his expression was a lot more haggard. Although he was still majestic, it was faintly revealed. A trace of weakness.

Wang Chong's heart was tight, he did not expect that the Holy Emperor was already weak to this point.

"His Majesty……"

Wang Chong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the Holy Emperor's palm lift and interrupted.

"My time is running out!"

The holy emperor held the dragon chair with one hand, and in front of Wang Chong's confidant important minister, he no longer hides it. The face that once shook the wind and clouds made the entire land world tremble, revealing a trace of deep fatigue:

"Wang Chong, you should know why I called you into the palace at this time."

"Your Majesty, you will be fine!"

Wang Chong's heart trembles, and there seems to be a thousand words in his heart, but only this sentence is left to his lips.

"You don't need to persuade me. I know my situation."

Shenghuang smiled and waved his hand:

"Wang Chong, you are the person I like, and everything you do is in my eyes."

"You did not disappoint me!"

"Your Majesty, isn't there... there is no other way?"

Wang Chong was sad and said.

He always didn't believe that things would come to this point. Even with the reminder of the Stone of Destiny, Wang Chong always believed that there would always be other ways.

"useless!"

Shenghuang shook his head and glanced at Wang Chong, his eyes filled with relief.

His friendship with the Wang family eventually extended from Jiugong to Wang Chong, the youngest son of the Wang family.

Think about it, even he finds it incredible.

"More than ten years ago, when I failed to attack the Divine Martial Realm, I already knew that there would be such a day."

"For so many years, I have tried almost all the methods in the world, but there is no one that can prevent this change. The way of martial arts is difficult. If you don't advance, you will retreat, and the Divine Martial Realm is even more desperate. Chengren's dead end."

"I, it's just a failure!"

The Holy Emperor said lightly, not much discouraged, on the contrary, he has the free and easy and indifferent of the overlord.

A journey of martial arts, from ancient times to the present, the world's billions of people, tens of thousands of warriors, no one can touch that realm, he can attack that realm and do things that millions of people can't even think of, it is enough.

Wang Chong looked at his side and stared at him, like a holy emperor with the stars, the sun and the moon, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

At any time, the person in front of him who brought Datang to the top with one hand is always the most respected person in his heart.

He is in the imperial room, and he is free and easy by nature. Even in front of death, he will always be so detached. It seems that nothing in this world can shake him, and nothing can make him fold his eyebrows.

This is an eternal Mingjun who can't even conquer death!

"Wang Chong, do you still remember what I said to you in the back hall?"

The Holy Emperor suddenly said.

"Weichen will never forget!"

Wang Chong was startled and said in a deep voice.

"Very well, with your words, I am relieved."

The Holy Emperor nodded slightly:

"For so many years, I have been looking for someone who can protect Datang on behalf of me after I left, Wang Chong, you did not disappoint me!"

The holy emperor’s voice resounded in the hall again, and his voice was full of relief:

"With you, I can finally feel at ease!"

"Your Majesty can rest assured that at any time, even if he sacrifices his life, the minister will swear to protect this land, mountains and rivers!"

Wang Chong said in a deep voice, loudly.

The Holy Emperor smiled, with an unexpected look on his face.

He knew that he didn't pick the wrong person.

"Om!"

Suddenly, the holy emperor's body trembled slightly, and there was a faint bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, but he was quickly swallowed by him, and the holy emperor's face was not pale at all, on the contrary, it became more and more ruddy.

"His Majesty!"

Wang Chong's heart trembled, and he immediately understood something:

"Weichen is here to heal you!"

When Wang Chong's figure moved, he was about to step forward subconsciously, but he was quickly interrupted by the Holy Emperor.

"I don't have much time, you have to listen carefully to the next words."

The Emperor waved his hand, his expression became more solemn:

"The life of singing and dancing inside and outside the Tang Dynasty is very comfortable, but just like the fold that you dedicated to me when you were sixteen, there are secret crises."

"Remember the people in black who helped the great prince Li Ying during the court changes? You remember, the trouble of the Tang Dynasty is not in the East and the Turks, nor in the Ustizang and Goguryeo, nor in the distant food of the West. People, but these people in black who have been hiding out for thousands of years!"

"Your wisdom is more than that, but insight into the subtleties is as slender as a hair, but your martial arts are far from enough!"

"With me here, the seas are leveled, the people in black are a little shocked, and they don't dare to be too presumptuous, but after I leave, no one in the world can check and balance. At that time, even the emperor will be like a plaything for these people! With your strength, self-protection is not enough!"

Holy King's Road.

Wang Chong's heart was heavy and he lowered his head.

The holy emperor was talking about the facts. The people in black organized their wrists to reach the sky, and various top masters emerged in endlessly, such as the Three Immortals of Yangluhu, the God of Tianfu, the True Monarch of Huanglong, Taishi... these people were stronger than the other.

The peerless power in the eyes of the common people is like an ant in their eyes, insignificant.

Especially the Taishi behind Anzhaluoshan has reached an unimaginable level of horror.

If it weren't for the aura of the Holy Emperor that day, I am afraid that he would have already died in his hands!

Just as the Holy Emperor said, the Holy Emperor is in Zejing, and without the Holy Emperor, no one in the entire Datang can contend the Taishi and his ilk.

"There is not much I can leave you! This is the only thing I can leave to you after I leave!"

The holy emperor's voice rumbling like thunder echoed in the hall.

After saying this, in Wang Chong's gaze, Shenghuanghuo stood up.

His fingers are a little bit empty--

"boom!"

Although the two were still more than ten feet apart, at the moment when the holy emperor pointed out, the void seemed to fall as a thunder, exploding countless ripples in the hall.

Wang Chong only felt the turbulent air flow on both sides, the next moment, amidst the loud noise of the sky, his whole body was shocked, instantly connected with the spirit of the holy emperor, and entered a strange world.

Wang Chong was still standing in place, motionless, but the magnificent Taiji Hall around it suddenly seemed to disappear out of thin air. Looking at it, Wang Chong and the Holy Emperor stood at the highest point of the entire palace, and the entire capital In sight.

Countless buildings lined up on top of each other, one after another, appearing below, and around these buildings, Wang Chong could see at a glance the surrounding capital, four huge golden yellow walls.

"this is……"

Wang Chong was slightly surprised.

This is the first time he has seen the entire capital from this perspective.

Looking at the holy emperor in front of him, Wang Chong suddenly understood that the holy emperor projected the entire capital into his mind with his supreme ability and from his perception.

Wang Chong was about to ask what the holy emperor wanted to see for himself, and the next moment, the sudden change occurred.

"Om!"

In Wang Chong's perception, the originally vast and magnificent Jingshi suddenly changed suddenly. The underground of Nuo Da's Jingshi suddenly criss-crossed, and mysterious formations emerged one after another.

These mysterious formations and the structure of the city are coupled with each other. The straight streets and towers in the capital are inadvertently integrated with these formations, like a huge chessboard, buried deep in the ground, forming a building. A bigger giant array.

Look carefully, black smoke curls, and countless mysterious runes faintly appear in the formation. In the depths of the formation, all the energy comes from the feet of Wang Chong, and the three imperial formations underneath the entire palace. The law is integrated.

The formation was not activated, and all the energy was in a dormant state, but despite this, Wang Chong could still feel the turbulent surging energy contained in the entire formation, like a vast ocean of terrifying energy.

This formation makes use of the Nine Heavens, Earth and Three Emperors' formations under the imperial palace. It is the accumulated strength for thousands of years. Together with the strength of the formation itself, that energy has completely surpassed almost all individual warriors. on!

Even Wang Chong, in front of this terrifying formation, his strength suddenly seemed insignificant and extremely small.

However, the next moment, when Wang Chong saw the dragon-like golden energy in the underground black energy, and felt the familiar aura in the golden energy, Wang Chong was shocked and suddenly understood.

"Your Majesty, you!"

Wang Chong looked at the holy emperor in front of him, his expression trembling, his eyes widened suddenly.

When he saw the huge formation under the capital of the capital, Wang Chong finally understood why the holy emperor seemed so tired and weak in a short time.

He actually poured a huge amount of energy into the capital of the capital, leaving behind this terrifying, unprecedented, huge formation to protect the capital.

"What you see is the Sangliu formation. I changed it to a small Kyushu enchantment. Within this formation, once the formation is activated, all the people of the gods organization will be rejected, causing Array attack."

"But the most important thing is that I have integrated its breath with you. As long as the sky does not appear, within this range, even if it is Taishi, it is not your opponent!"

The holy emperor’s voice suddenly rang in Wang Chong’s ears, he looked like white jade, and his gradually transparent fingers lightly picked up, and there was a gold and silver two-color, like a feather-like slender rune that broke out of the paper, floating. , Slowly blended into Wang Chong's body.

"Om!"

Only for an instant, Wang Chong immediately felt that he had a subtle connection with the entire formation, as if he could control the entire formation as long as he wanted to.