Chapter 1085 Thousands of mountains echo, never forget

She is a mortal and has no possibility of practicing.

But with his own talent, he completed the last link of the Sun of Dawn for the human race, so that the human race has its own ethnic treasure from now on.

This is the great sage.

But it has been hidden in the history of the human race, and only a few people know about it. All the halo falls on her husband.

She is a queen and has two sons. She only cares about her husband. She shares his worries and worries about him. She is devoted to her husband for her children and heirs. She has no other worries.

But in the end, his children were separated and he wanted to be brutally killed by his husband.

Everything is just that her husband has become a god and is desperate for love.

She didn't know where she went wrong, and she didn't understand why her path was like this.

So the sadness, which accompanied her for the first half of her life, and the helplessness were engraved into her soul.

She once knelt under the sky and prayed for the Holy Land.

But the Holy Land did not respond.

She once worshiped the prince and asked for help from her fate.

But the prince remained silent.

She has cried, been angry, been sad, and been silent.

Until, at the most desperate moment of her life, at dusk, in the palace, she looked weakly at the statue of the sword-wielding emperor before she died, and shed her last tear.

The moment the tears rolled down her cheeks and fell to the ground, she heard the sound of the water droplets breaking, and heard a sigh that echoed with fate.

"Human race, you shouldn't be like this... My child, it's the human race that is sorry for you..."

Then, she saw an unforgettable old figure walking past her.

Behind her, a sword fell towards the source of her sorrow.

This sword broke fate and changed everything.

"The great emperor is like a father."

The empress murmured.

In the darkest moment of her life, it was the sword-wielding emperor who saved her.

At the saddest time in her life, it was the Sword-bearing Emperor who gave her hope.

When she was confused about the meaning of life, it was the sword-wielding emperor who gave her cultivation.

He also gave her the human race.

As a result, she transformed into Xuan Zhan and led the human race to rise. Under the emperor's final protection, she took off her mask and became a god, becoming the only female emperor of the human race in all eternity.

"But protecting the human race is not my wish at all. This is your lifelong wish, the Emperor, so this matter has become my wish."

The empress looked at the statue and murmured in her heart. The longing in her eyes became stronger and stronger, revealing determination.

She wants to resurrect the father-like emperor!

Back then, it was you who saved me from despair.

Today, I want to help you return from death.

The empress's eyes showed a strong light, in the trembling of the magic feather, in the roar of the ancient emperor star, in Er Niu's incredible eyes, in Xu Qing's excitement...

She took a step forward and stood between heaven and earth.

"I am the human emperor!"

"The fate of millions of people in ancient times is gathered together in one body, right here at this moment..."

The empress' gaze seemed to be able to penetrate this world and fall towards Wanggu and the human race.

"Calling the memory of the sword-wielding emperor into the hearts of all the people of the human race, it will become the soul of the emperor!"

As soon as his words came out, they were like thunder erupting from the sky, exploding across the territory of the human race and echoing in the minds of every human race.

The memories of all human beings in the human royal capital and the Bafang Domain were stirred up, and in this extreme turbulence, all the memories of the sword-wielding emperor emerged.

As long as someone remembers, there is a possibility of return.

As for the memory of the sword-wielding emperor, who can forget...

It was he who chose to stay after the ancient emperor Xuanyou left and protected the human race from being encroached by foreign races.

It was him who, in countless battles to protect the human race, still killed the gods and created peace for the human race even when his true body was killed and only his clone was left standing.

Countless life and death battles shocked everyone.

Even in his last years, he still retains the power of his sword, making the foreign races extremely fearful.

It can be said that without him, the human race would have been exterminated long ago.

His life, accompanied by the rain of blood, is also the history of the human race after Xuanyou left.

No one can forget such a great emperor!

At this moment, the memory about him turned into little crystal lights, emerging from the minds of every human race, floating upward, heading towards the Magic Feather Holy Land in all directions, and converging towards the fruit.

Finally, after the memory of the sword-wielding emperor in Xu Qing's mind was sent out into crystal light, these countless crystal points became a ray of the emperor's human soul and melted into the statue.

"In this life, the great emperor will protect the ethnic group and the territory. Today, he summons the spirits of the mountains, rivers and territories of the human race to become the soul of the great emperor!"

The empress's voice was like a law, roaring throughout the Wanggu Continent and all the human territories. As a result, the mountain peaks shook, the rivers trembled, and all the soil and buildings roared.

The sky has spirit, and the earth naturally also has spirit.

This spirit was awakened at this moment, turned into a crystal point, and flew up into the sky to look at the ancient wonders. Amid the horror of countless monks in the Demon Feather Holy Land, and the excitement of the human monks, it merged into the fruit and into the statue of the emperor.

"There are three souls, human, earth and heaven. Since Dongsheng, the human race has gone through thousands of years of ups and downs. At the moment when I ascended the throne, it reached its peak destiny and transformed into the soul of the great emperor!"

As soon as these words came out, the heaven and earth of the Wanggu Human Race roared, and the destiny of the Human Race soared, soaring into the sky, ignoring the obstruction of the Demon Feather Cultivators, ignoring the obstacles of all barriers, with determination, with domineering, with its own heaviness...

Rush into Daoguo and rush into the statue of the sword-wielding emperor.

The statue shook.

At this moment, the memory of the ethnic group is the soul of man, the territory, mountains and rivers are the soul of the earth, and the destiny of all generations is the soul of the sky.

Three souls, together!

This resurrection is a matter for the Empress and the entire human race!

Apart from that, it’s still the Emperor’s business!

"There are three souls and seven souls!"

The Empress suddenly turned her head and looked at the five emperors of the past who were sitting cross-legged and meditating on the Ancient Emperor Star. The moment she looked at them, these five people also opened their eyes at the same time and stared at the Empress.

"It is difficult for an ordinary person to become an emperor. A great emperor lives his whole life as a human being. So my human race's memory of the fate of mountains and rivers molds the three souls, and the emperors of the past dynasties shape their souls!"

"One soul rushes to the sky, and with my passing, I become the number one soul!"

The empress suddenly spoke, raised her right hand and slashed hard at herself.

With this cut, her body became obviously illusory. She cut off the past and became the first soul, which was merged into the statue of the Great Emperor.

"The second soul is spiritual and wise, the Emperor of Jingyun!"

On the Ancient Emperor Star, the body of Emperor Jingyun rushed up, turned into a faint light, and merged into the statue of the great emperor.

"Three souls are qi, the emperor of the world!"

Daoshi stood up and walked into the statue with one step.

"With four souls working together, we can defeat the Human Emperor in the East!"

Dong Sheng's divine power surged to the sky and he turned into a soul and left.

"The center of the five souls will be tempered with my future tools!"

The Empress is even more determined. After cutting off the past, she will cut off the future, using her infinite future to become the central soul of the Great Emperor!

"Six souls are spirits, the Holy Heaven and Human Emperor!"

Shengtian closed his eyes and turned into white light, becoming the source of the emperor's soul.

"Seven souls are heroes, and Xuan fights against the human emperor!"

Xuan Zhan raised his head, with a hint of guilt deep in his eyes. He stood up slowly, willing to become the seventh soul.

At this moment, the three souls are together and the seven souls are complete.

The statue of the Great Emperor roared, the world roared, and the Magic Feather Holy Land roared.

Emperor Moyu in the distance, seeing all this, had already guessed the next step in his heart. His face changed and his expression was sad, but in the end he chose to retreat and move out of the realm of Tao and Fruit.

Outside, he let out a long sigh, knowing that there was nothing he could do to save the situation, so he could only use the fastest speed to drag some of his direct relatives away from the Holy Land.

The moment he retreated, the empress standing between heaven and earth in Daoguo showed a cold expression, looking at the entire Demon Feather Holy Land with cold eyes, and raised her right hand.

"I do not allow failure, and the fruit of this path has withered, so..."
To be continued...