Chapter 877 Change the world and start today!(2/2)
"Uncle Emperor."
Long Xingyi looked at Tianqitai indifferently, his tone was cold but firm:
“He said it right!
From today on, Long will no longer worship the heavens!”
Rumble!
As the sound waves echoed, the thunder clouds that covered the sky were as if they were angry, and countless thunder dragons and lightning snakes burst out in an instant and raging in the sky.
The infinite lightning tear apart the darkness and drifted across the earth. For a moment, even everyone in the imperial capital formation felt their bodies numb, and even worse, they could not move like they were struck by thunder.
This is already the case within the formation. Outside the imperial capital, the thunder thunder kept exploding and stirring up endless airflow, turning into a terrifying and terrifying divine wind, blowing away the endless rain curtain, shaking the mountains and earth, and countless mud and sand danced wildly into the sky.
For a moment, I felt like the world collapsed and the end of the world!
"God, God is furious!"
"The prince angered God, God is angry!"
"Your Highness, Your Highness!"
The imperial capital was filled with panic. Even the golden elixir cultivator with a slightly weaker cultivation level could not help but tremble.
"he......"
On the eaves of a certain place, Lin Boxun looked up at Gao Tian, and his heart was also trembling for a moment.
What?!
King Jing's pupils were trembling. The three dukes and nine ministers behind him, and even the seventy-two masters who watched the wall, all changed their expressions, and they almost suspected that they had heard it wrong.
"This dragon moves easily..."
Xuan Jing and Xuan Hua looked at each other and saw the horror and surprise in each other's eyes: "Are you crazy?"
The Great Zhou power is the best in the world, but it is definitely not irresistible. The reason why Daliang and Yuhua did not compete with the Great Zhou was mostly because they inherited the destiny of heaven.
If the Great Zhou really does not sacrifice to heaven...
Not offering sacrifices to heaven?!
King Jing was shocked and could hardly control his anger: "I'm talking nonsense, but I'm not on the stage yet, I'll sacrifice to the sky!"
"Your Highness, don't act impulsively!"
"It's so nonsense! Your Highness, if you don't sacrifice to the sky, the thunder clouds will never disperse. If this continues, the world will be flooded and the human race will have no place to stand!"
"Your Highness, come on stage and sacrifice to heaven!"
"Your Highness, don't talk nonsense!"
The three dukes and nine ministers, and even some of the seventy-two Taoist masters, were unable to sit still at this time, and stood up one after another, begging, persuading, or warning.
On the contrary, Ying Tiandao didn't say a word, but just looked at Long Xingyi with his drooping eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"I said! From today."
Long Xingyi stood in the sky, and his cold eyes swept across the masters of subordinates and masters, and raised the sky and roared like a saying to the sky:
"Long, don't sacrifice to the Emperor's Heaven!"
Buzz ~
As Long Xingyi shouted again, the thunder and lightning stormed the sky suddenly rolled like an angry tide.
It seemed as if an indescribable huge face appeared behind the thunder clouds, overlooking the world in an extremely indifferent manner, emitting a divine sound that shakes the world, and rebuking the heaven-defying ones.
At this moment, everyone on Tianqi Platform shook their bodies, and their bones were cold, as if heavenly punishment had arrived, locking everyone present.
"Heavenly Punishment?"
Zeng San, who was outside the corner of Tianqitai, also frowned at this time, when he was just observing.
"High Priest!"
Finally, the seventy-two masters and even the masters of the sects in his continent could not sit still, and they all looked at Ying Tiandao with a calm expression in front of the bronze tripod: "Sacrifice to the heaven, sacrifice to the heaven!"
The officials, guests, and even the three dukes and nine ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all astonished. Looking at Long Xingyi above the imperial city, he was speechless for a moment.
"no!"
Only King Jing gritted his teeth and roared, and stood up again. His chest was fluctuating violently, but he wanted to stop Yingtiandao from igniting the fire of burning the sky, looking at Long Xingyi angrily and unwillingly:
"If you insist on doing this, you must tell me, what exactly are you doing?!"
"Uncle..."
Faced with the roar of King Jing who supported himself and protected him, who almost coughed up blood, Long Xingyi's eyes finally moved, looking into the rain:
"It's just not to sacrifice to the Emperor!"
"Since ancient times, there is only the Emperor...well?!"
Ying Tiandao, who had already scolded him, seemed to have some awareness, but his expression finally changed: "Who is it?!"
He heard the sound of footsteps.
Dong!
Dong! Dong!
Even though I knew where the footsteps were coming, someone still couldn't help but look up at the sky, and I felt that the footsteps were coming from the end of the world.
Low, long and rhythmic, containing law and reason.
It is like someone stepping on the veins of heaven and earth, so it can resonate with all things in the world.
"This is......"
Somewhere in the imperial capital, Lin Boxun suddenly looked back and was completely stunned.
In his eyes, the compass was rotating violently and trembling. A supreme and noble purple aura had filled the void of heaven and earth at some point, and everything occupied all colors in his world!
Purple, purple air?!
Lin Boxun was stunned, and even the great freedom system deep in his soul seemed to be trapped in a daze, as if he could not understand the appearance of this purple aura.
"There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond heaven! The emperor is never unique, and it is not always there since eternal!"
The sound came from the east, as vast as the clouds hanging over the sky. When it sounded, everyone inside and outside the imperial capital had already heard this sound.
The crowd was shocked and horrified. Ying Tiandao finally couldn't hold back. He stepped forward and the sound shook the heaven and earth, intending to suppress the sound that resounded throughout the world: "Who is this, what do you mean?!"
"This sound..."
Zeng San was shocked and looked back.
I saw a man who was walking from the sky and following him step by step. It lasted for more than two years, and the thunderstorm that seemed to be coming slowly!
"My name is Hongxuan!"
In the gradually fading thunderstorm, sparse sunlight fell through the clouds.
An Qisheng slowly raised his hand, letting the light fall in his palm, lowering his eyes to Tianqitai, and his tone was plain:
Chapter completed!