Beginning Clock-In Emperor

Celestial family, Ninth Stage is in the sky.

The nine highest heavens are working together to refine the chaotic matter in the middle.

"The human emperor of the human race is born, and the ants are going to heaven-defying again."

One of the fuzzy figures spoke slowly.

"Don't worry about it."

"A bunch of ants."

"After refining this thing, the entire Chaos Sea and even the Great Chaos, no one will be able to stop the footsteps of my Celestial Clan."

"All beings and all things, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens will be under the envelope of the sky, and there will be ants under the Heavenly Dao."

The voices of the Supreme Heavens are indifferent, and they don’t put the human race in To put in one’s eyes.

In their view, the human race is a group of ants.

Not only the human race, but the other races are the same. They are just a group of large and small ants, not to be afraid of.

Qing Tian silently looked at these great heavens, his mind was very calm, without a trace of turbulence.

No one even knew what he was thinking.

In fact, Qing Tian kept thinking about how to seize the lump of things in front of him.

He still hasn't figured out what this thing is.

However, the supreme heaven of the heaven clan takes so seriously, and even the power of Nine Heavens is combined to refine it, and even the human and the immortal clan are about to start the battle of smashing the sky.

Obviously this thing is more important than the battle of cutting the sky.

Therefore, Qingtian is bound to win this thing.

Just how to win it requires the help of the deity.

And the battle of cutting the sky is a good opportunity, we must win this thing.

"My deity, what are you planning?"

A thought flashed in Qing Tian's mind.

As a clone of the deity, he still can't guess what the deity is planning.

All seemingly unrelated arrangements hide a huge chessboard.

The deity uses the Chaos Sea as the chessboard to make a big chess game, and all the creatures of the race are the chess pieces on the chessboard.

The same is true for the Celestial Clan, perhaps because he was aware of the Celestial Clan's plan, the deity tried his best to jump out of the chessboard and become a chess player.

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On the other side, the deity Xia Chen was in front of a shattered chaos.

"This should be the weakest place in the Chaos Sea."

Xia Chen looked at the shattered chaotic void in front of him, and countless chaotic energy surged and swept through.

Slightly careless, he was involved in it, and his body died.

But he didn't receive a trace of influence while standing here.

Prior to the promotion of the human world, the will of Chaos Hai was drawn out, allowing Xia Chen to successfully capture a trace of chaos.

This is the weakest place in the Chaos Sea. As long as you break it, you can escape from the Chaos Sea and step into the real chaos.

There is the real stage for the strong.

"Aren't you going to preside over the great cause of cutting the sky?"

Beside, a peerless woman with a snake-headed body whispered.

She is the descendant of the Nuwa protoss.

Xia Chen smiled slightly, and glanced at the direction of the human world.

"Hasn't the Human Sovereign appeared?"

"In addition, the immortal emperor of the immortal clan already has the main force to cut the sky, why should I appear?"

He does not intend to preside over the great cause of cutting the sky.

The descendants of Nuwa looked at him in confusion, then looked at the human world, and saw the arrogant and domineering empress.

"She is your Little Sister, right?"

She immediately guessed something when she thought about it, and wondered: "Why didn't you ascend to the throne of the emperor, but pushed her out?"

"What's wrong?"

Xia Chen asked back and smiled: "The blood of the royal family is flowing in my Little Sister. As the uncrowned king of the human world, the female emperor of Daxia, what's the point of being a human emperor?"

"You see that the Human Race recognizes her status and identity, so it's naturally okay."

Speaking of this, Xia Chen glanced at the direction of the immortal clan and said, "Besides, isn't there still an immortal emperor? He is the best advocate of Heaven-cutting."

"The immortal, human race, as the main force of conquering the heavens, no race can stay aside this time."

"In the battle to cut the sky, either cut the sky or be killed."

Xia Chen said blankly, with an inexplicable light in her eyes.

He pulls the entire Chaos Sea into the chariot, and all races will be involved in the battle of cutting the sky, and only one side can participate in this heaven-defying battle.

If you don't participate, you will be directly wiped out by the two forces.

"Then what do you plan to do next?"

The descendant of Nuwa asked again.

She cared very much about the battle of the battle of the sky, and was even more worried about whether this time the battle of the sky could be successful.

But Xia Chen was not worried at all. To the Celestial Clan, he was nothing but a turtle in the urn.

This time it was the last time to cut the sky, and it was also the end of the battle of the heavenly clan in the Chaos Sea, and it was impossible to retain the existence of the heavenly clan.

"Heavenly Clan, the end is complete, no need to worry."

Xia Chen comforted, but instead asked: "You are from the Great Chaos. It should be clear that this is just a small fish pond."

"My goal is to be above the Great Chaos. You, Nuwa and Pangu, remind me a lot of things."

When he said this, he fell into a memory.

According to Chinese myths and legends, Pangu opened the world and Nuwa created human beings.

These legends have been widely circulated in the previous life in China. How did they spread? Is the two connected?

There are countless questions in his heart, and even more guesses.

It just needs him to verify it in person.

"When you return to the Great Chaos, I will definitely take you to the Nuwa clan to meet this generation of Nuwa."

The descendant of Nuwa said softly.

Her words surprised Xia Chen.

"Aren't you contemporary Nuwa?"

Xia Chen was a little surprised.

Nuwa is the Sacred symbol and status symbol of the Nuwa tribe.

It does not specifically refer to a person, just like the Pangu tribe, Pangu is a symbol of honorable status.

"I am not a contemporary Nuwa."

With a bitter face, she sighed: "I was defeated in the battle for the inheritance of the name Nuwa, and I finally fell into this chaotic sea."

"Nuwa, there are others, I'm just a loser."

Speaking of this, a trace of self-deprecating appeared on her face, and naturally there is nothing to say as a competition loser.

"My real name is Qinglin, a member of the Nuwa clan. I am one of the people of this generation who have gained the power of good fortune. Unfortunately, I failed to pass on the name of Nuwa."

Speaking of this, she feels somewhat lonely in her heart. As a loser, she naturally has her own loneliness.

Seeing her lonely expression, Xia Chen comforted: "Actually, failure is not terrible. The most terrifying thing is that you can't face failure directly, and you can't get up if you fall."

"I think it's the same whether you are Nuwa or not. Just like me, what does it matter if you are a King?"

When he said this, he convinced himself with a face: "Even if I am not a human emperor, but as long as my strength is strong enough to overwhelm the whole clan, who dares to disrespect?"

"Human Sovereign, Nuwa, Pangu, are just a title, an identity, a glory, it doesn't matter whether they have it or not."

"Being yourself is the most important thing, and strength is the kingly way."

Xia Chen has a sonorous tone and firm will.

The words deeply shook Qinglin's heart, making her unable to calm down for a long time.

The mood that I couldn't let go of suddenly became wider.

Yeah, what does it matter if you do Nuwa or not?

Just be yourself, and be the most powerful one. As long as you are strong and not Nuwa, who would dare to be disrespectful to her?

"Thank you!"

She suddenly woke up and thanked Xia Chen deeply.

"Be prepared, the demon clown will not be able to jump for long. The battle of cutting the sky needs a sacrifice flag, and the demon just jumped out and killed the sacrifice flag for the human race. It's really great."

Xia Chen said, watching the battle in the human world with a chuckle.

He doesn't worry about the human race at all, let alone his own Little Sister.

As the master of the human world, the empress Xia Yu has her own cards and strength.

The battle of cutting the sky requires a flag sacrifice.

And the demons jumped out, just as they became the family of the human race to go to war and sacrifice the flag.

Moreover, the inside of the demons is not a piece of iron.

Xia Chen had already put down a nail in the Demon Race, and currently controlled half of the Demon Race's power.

Dao Shi Demon clone, as a hidden child, will bring a fatal blow to the Demon Race and the Celestial Race.

"This deity, it's finished."

At this moment, a door quietly emerged, and a voice came from inside.

"destiny?"

Nuwa's face changed drastically, and she exclaimed.

She looked at a door in front of her in horror, paled in shock, and almost shot.

Destiny, a terrible name.

In the Great Chaos, fate is a taboo that cannot be mentioned.

"Don't be nervous, let me take a trip to the source of destiny, and go to the mysterious destiny for a while."

Xia Chen finished speaking with a smile, and took Nuwa descendant Qinglin stepped into the door.

The two disappeared together with the portal.

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