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1138 Return of the Holy Emperor

In a quiet space, Order quietly looked at Wang Chong, who was no longer angry.

"I respect you!" Order bowed heavily to the ground, and then the law of time enveloped him.

At this moment, the law of time in the quiet space is extremely strange, with dozens of light or dark time lines entangled with each other. The entanglement between these time lines is extremely strange. It is neither the most common linear time, nor the ring time that the beginning and end want to connect, nor the parallel time, tree time, etc.

These timelines are entangled with each other, seemingly restricting each other, and seemingly supporting each other, as if a diversion pipeline system is built. Whenever an object passes through it, it will be subdivided bit by bit, and the corresponding object is diverted into a certain pipeline...

"Since you know that you are telling me to take you, you know the infinite dangers in this, but why did you choose to walk out of this path?" Zhixu murmured: "Wang Chongnan, this is not your personality. You keep your life in my mind. Now if I ignore your life and death, you will end like this..."

"Knowing that it is dangerous, I still embarked on this road..." Zhixu murmured: "So I respect you!"

While speaking, Order had already activated the law of time. A Wang Chong had already asked someone to hand over Order to slowly floated into the air and quietly shattered in the air.

Buzz —

With a gentle sound, the entire space was shrouded in a cloud of mist.

Time passed slowly, and hundreds of years later, Order solemnly asked: "Everything that belongs to that space has been stripped away, and now only thoughts are left, but... are you sure?"

"In that space of time, you have been wiped out invisible. You can appear in this body by absorbing condensed radiation. Now the body has been stripped away, but if your thoughts still retain the 400 billion years, it will be the way of death that has been contaminated with the small universe. I am afraid that it will never be able to recover in this life..."

"I'm sure." A voice carrying endless fatigue said with difficulty: "The memories I have obtained for the 400 billion years are the purpose of my choice to deduce these years, and I cannot give up..."

Order never said anything again, sighed, and the law of time once again enveloped Wang Chong.

After more than eighty years, everything finally ended. Order sealed Wang Chong in a small ball and walked out of this sky.

Order came to Yuanta again, attracting the attention of countless people. At the same time, the news of Order's arrival spread throughout Yuanta in an instant.

"Please see Luo Baihe?" Brown Chuan was stunned, and many thoughts came to his mind, but he waved his hand quickly: "This person immediately has the first-level authority of Yuanta, and all the power of Yuanta can meet his requirements!"

Zhuluo Baihe soon saw the order holding a small ball. His body trembled slightly and said, "This is... King... King... Is it him?"

Zhixu nodded and handed the ball solemnly to Zhuluo Baihe.

"Thank you, sir!" Zhuluo Baihe said solemnly, and was about to kneel down, but saw Zhixu holding him calmly with a thought, and said calmly: "I respect Wang Chong as a human being. Even if Wang Chong doesn't say this, I will do it." At the moment Zhuluo Baihe left, Zhuluo Baihe seemed to hear a gentle sentence "Just regard it for the star tribe."

Zhuluo Baihe entered an inexplicable space with one thought. This space only had a huge body, but the huge size of 270,000 kilometers and the faint blood radiant all over the body made the entire space tremble - it was Wang Chong's essence and blood clone.

Yuluo Baihe came to the top of the head of the essence and blood clone with his hands. After four hours, he stood on the head of Wang Chong's essence and blood clone and looked around like an endless blood-colored plain. Yuluo Baihe found the formation set by Wang Chong and confirmed that the ball in his hand was placed at the center of the formation several times.

call……

It seemed like I had a breath, and there was no movement again.

Zhuo Luo Baihe was stunned and looked around suspiciously, but he did not see any change, so he couldn't help but raise his heart.

Woo--

Suddenly, the ground under his feet trembled slightly. Although the amplitude was extremely light, he naturally felt the current strength of Zhuluo Baihe.

Here comes!

What disappointed Zhuluo Baihe was that the process of waking up instantly as he expected lasted for a whole twelve years. After twelve years, Wang Chong's thoughts came out: "Zhuluo, I'm back."

Zhuluo Baihe's heart trembled. Wang Chong's calm words contained endless vicissitudes of life, as if the words were said by a stone statue buried underground for endless years. What was heard in his voice was a strong breath of death and corruption.

"You... are you okay?" Zhuluo Baihe asked in a trembling voice, flying for a long distance before he could see Wang Chong's face completely. He had seen this clone of essence and blood countless times. Except for his eyes still closed, he was still exactly the same as when he saw it. However, Zhuluo Baihe always felt that there were a lot more and less.

"It's okay." Wang Chong said slowly, closing his eyes and taking a step. There was a strong feeling of fatigue in his voice, "Let's go."

Zhuluo Baihe is a servant in the strict sense of Wang Chong, but he never called Wang Chong the master. The peace of the two have always been equal, they have always called their own names, and they never hide their words. However, at this moment, countless questions arose in Zhuluo Baihe's heart, but he couldn't bear to ask another question.

Somehow, he felt that every time Wang Chong said something, it seemed like he would take all his energy.

The Holy Emperor is back!

This news triggered Yuanta!

No ceremony was held, and Wang Chong appeared calmly in the center of the Yuan Tower.

Wang Chong's huge body slowly sat down, and a thought was passed down, and a custom-made throne formed under Wang Chong.

Everyone looked at this huge body, and they couldn't hide their feelings of peace.

The people gradually gathered together, and soon the core of the tower tens of millions of yuan came to Wang Chong.

They all stood on the throne with their hands respectfully, looked up at the huge body, and at first glance, they could only see part of their lower body, and their upper body seemed to be hidden in fog, and they were always a little invisible.

Cooperating with the endless vicissitudes and corruption on Wang Chong's body, everyone felt like they saw the entire river of time at first sight.

After a moment, all the senior management can be reached.

"In the years when I am away, thank you for establishing the Yuan Pagoda..." Wang Chong spoke slowly, still closing his eyes.

With just one sentence, everyone was moved by it.

Every word is filled with infinite fatigue, as if he will fall asleep on the spot in the next moment. Needless to mention the corruption that permeates the entire space, it seems that the majestic body in front of him is just an illusion, and the real Wang Chong has rotted in the long river of time.

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