In this Eastern Wasteland, the Emperor is uniquely powerful and unfathomable.

The Yang Sheng Kingdom has five emperors.

The strength of the emperor is easy to distinguish.

Stepping into the realm of the emperor for ten thousand years, he is called the emperor for ten thousand years.

If you become an emperor for 100,000 years, you will be called a 100,000-year emperor.

And the most powerful one is the million-year emperor.

The longer you walk on this road, the deeper and stronger it becomes!

Therefore, the only way to judge the strength of an emperor is the accumulation of time!

"The five great emperors of the Chiyang Holy Kingdom are my father, the million-year-old emperor, known as Emperor Chishe, my mother's empress, Emperor Lingxuan, and Emperor Luonv, the biological mother of the seventeenth prince Chi Luoyang."

"There are two others that I haven't seen before." Chi

Lingyue said slowly: "The emperor is the core judge of the strength of the fourth-level forces."

"On the Eastern Wilderness, there are many fifth-level forces that are very powerful, and they have strong men at the peak of the Holy Lord. However, without the Earth Lord, they cannot be called fourth-level forces!"

"This is the iron law of the world." Mu

Yun Wenyan nodded.

An emperor is an emperor among kings.

In this Eastern Wilderness, the emperor dominates everything.

At that time, if someone steps into the supreme realm, then all the patterns of the Eastern Wilderness will change.

For example, if Emperor Chishen enters the realm of the Supreme God.

The hundreds of emperors from the Eastern Wasteland are no match for each other if they unite, they can only surrender!

By then, I'm afraid there won't be eleven major or fourth-level forces in the Eastern Wasteland.

But the first and third grades, the top ten and fourth grade!

In fact, the fourth-class forces will not exist at all.

Just like before, Muyun rebuilt Liangyi Pavilion and changed its name to Jiutianyun League, uniting Jiuxing Sect, Wuliang Sect and Canglong Sect. This was a powerful crushing of Chi.

If Emperor Pardon reaches the Supreme Level, he will definitely do the same.

However, these are not things that Mu Yun can consider for the time being.

At this moment, Mu Yun saw tens of thousands of people around him.

For the king alone, there are more than nine thousand.

This surprised him so much. Chi

There are so many kings in Yang Sheng Kingdom? And

And there are thousands of saints! Chi

Lingyue said again at this moment: "The king is the backbone, the holy king is the core force, the Chiyang Holy Kingdom has stood firm for millions of years, and it still has a lot of foundation!" Mu

Yun nodded. "

When you reach Wujian Ancient Mountain, you will know what is truly powerful!" Chi

Lingyue didn't say much.

There are billions of creatures in the Eastern Wasteland. Although

It is said that within the entire Ninth Heaven Realm, the Abyss Realm, the foundation and strength of the Eastern Wasteland are not as good as those of the Western Wanshan Mountains, the Antarctic Sea, the source of the Northern Tianshan Mountains, and the Core Abyss Realm.

But that doesn’t mean that the Eastern Wilderness is pitifully weak! Chi

The five emperors including Emperor Pardon, even though they are thousands of meters apart at this moment, their aura is intimidating. This is

It’s the emperor!

Slowly, the crowd gathered.

Emperor Chishen looked at everyone.

"This time you are exploring the Eight Great Halls of Wujian Ancient Mountain, you must go all out and be careful."

"Everything you gain belongs to you. I, Emperor Chisheng, promise that I will never pursue it."

The strength of you is the strength of our Red Sun Holy Kingdom.”

ready to go!"

A few short sentences, reaching the level of Emperor Chisheng.

In fact, the so-called sage king does not care about how many people die or how many people are born.

After all, no matter how many saints there are, they can't compare to one emperor. If

It is the blessing of the Chiyang Holy Kingdom that an emperor can be born this time!

The master flew through the air, heading south.

Those with the lowest cultivation level are all kings. It only takes half a day to reach Wujian Ancient Mountain.

There was a huge group of people waiting. Along the way, there were many fifth-level and sixth-level forces who were scared out of their wits.

One king is enough to pose a great threat to them, let alone a group of Xu.

Xu, the appearance of Wujian Ancient Mountain appeared in front of everyone.

Close to Wujian Ancient Mountain, Jiutian Yunmeng Base Camp. Now

Nowadays, Taiji Bailong is the master of the Jiutian Cloud Alliance and has several great kings. It can be said that he has firmly established his position as the hegemon of the Southern Wilderness Territory.

Although compared with the Chiyang Holy Kingdom, it is no more than a firefly and a bright moon, but it is developing steadily. This

All of this takes time and cannot be accomplished overnight.

Mu Yun had already replied to a letter before, asking Jiutian Yun League disciples not to leave the sect these days.

After all, not only the Chiyang Holy Kingdom, but also the other ten major and fourth-level forces were mobilized this time.

If a king is offended, the Jiutian Cloud Alliance will also be destroyed.

The troops passed by the Jiutian Yun League and directly entered a position hundreds of miles deep in Wujian Ancient Mountain. Xu

Xu, the troops stopped.

At this moment, between the mountains below, a team of the same size of ten thousand people had already arrived.
Chapter completed!