Outside of Time

Chapter 1082: Echoes from the Thousand Mountains, Unforgettable

Chapter 1085: Thousands of Mountains Echo, Unforgettable

She was originally a mortal and had no possibility of cultivation.

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

This is the Great Sage.

But she was hidden in the history of the human race, and few people knew about her. All the glory fell on her husband.

She was the queen and had two sons. She was only devoted to her husband, sharing his worries and thinking about him. She could give everything for her children and husband without distractions.

But in the end, she ended up with her children and heirs separated, and she wanted to be cruelly killed by her husband.

Everything was just that her husband wanted to become a god and be ruthless.

She didn't know what she did wrong, nor did she understand why her path would be like this.

So sadness, accompanying her first half of her life, helplessness, was engraved into her soul.

She once knelt under the sky and prayed to the holy land.

But the holy land did not respond.

She had worshiped before the duke and asked for help from fate.

But the duke remained silent.

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

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

When the tear fell down her cheek and onto the ground, she heard the sound of water droplets breaking, and heard a sigh echoing fate.

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

Then, she saw an unforgettable old figure walking by her side.

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

This sword broke fate and changed everything.

"The emperor is like a father."

The empress murmured.

In the darkest moment of her life, it was the Sword-wielding Emperor who saved her.

In the saddest moment of her life, it was the Sword-wielding Emperor who gave her hope.

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

He also gave her the human race.

So, she transformed into Xuan Zhan and led the human race to rise. In the last protection of the Emperor, she took off her mask and became a god, becoming the only female emperor of the human race in the ages.

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

The empress looked at the statue and murmured in her heart. The longing in her eyes became more and more intense and revealed determination.

She wanted to revive the father-like emperor!

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

Today, I want to help you return from death.

A strong light appeared in the eyes of the empress. In the trembling of the magic feather, in the roar of the ancient emperor star, under the incredible eyes of Erniu, in the excitement of Xu Qing...

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

"I am the emperor of mankind!"

"The fate of the ancient race is in my hands, and now I am here..."

The empress's eyes seemed to penetrate the world, falling on the ancient race and the human race.

"Call the people of the human race to remember the Sword-wielding Emperor, and become the soul of the emperor!"

As soon as her words came out, it was like a thunderbolt, exploding on the territory of the human race and echoing in the minds of every human race.

The memories of all human races in the human race's imperial capital and the eight directions were surging, and the memories of the Sword-wielding Emperor emerged in this extreme wave.

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

And who can forget the memory of the Sword-wielding Emperor...

It was him who chose to stay after the departure of the Xuanyou Ancient Emperor, protecting the human race and preventing the human race from being cannibalized by foreign races.

It was him who, in countless battles to protect the human race, when his original body died in battle and only his clone stood, still slew the gods and brought peace to the human race.

Countless life-and-death battles shocked all directions.

Even in his last years, he still retained the power of a sword, which made the alien race extremely fearful.

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

His life was accompanied by bloody rain, and it was also the history of the human race after Xuanyou left.

No one can forget such an emperor!

At this moment, the memory of him became a little crystal light, emerging from the minds of every human race, floating up, and converging in the eight directions towards the Holy Land of Demon Feathers and the fruit.

Finally, after the memory of the Sword-wielding Emperor in Xu Qing's mind was also sent out as crystal light, these countless crystal points became a wisp of the emperor's human soul and merged into the statue.

"The emperor has protected the tribe and the territory in his life. Today, I summon the spirits of the mountains, rivers and territories of the human race in various regions to become the earth soul of the emperor!"

The voice of the empress was like a law, roaring in all the human territories in the ancient continent, so the mountains were shaking, the rivers were trembling, all the soil, all the buildings, all were roaring.

The sky has spirits, and the earth naturally has spirits too.

This spirit, awakened at this moment, turned into a crystal point, and flew into the sky, becoming a wonder of Wanggu. In the shock of countless cultivators in the Demon Feather Holy Land and the excitement of the human cultivators, it merged into the fruit and the statue of the emperor.

"There are three souls: human, earth, and heaven. The human race has experienced ups and downs for tens of thousands of years since Dongsheng, and has reached the peak of luck at the moment of my ascension to the throne, and transformed into the emperor's heavenly soul!"

As soon as these words came out, the ancient human race roared, and the human race's luck rose, rushing straight into the sky, ignoring the obstruction of the Demon Feather cultivators, ignoring all the obstacles of the barriers, with determination, with dominance, with its own heaviness...

Rushed into the Dao fruit, rushed into the statue of the Sword-wielding Emperor.

The statue shook.

At this moment, the memory of the tribe is the human soul, the territory and mountains are the earth soul, and the eternal luck is the heaven soul.

Three souls, together!

This resurrection is the business of the empress and the entire human race!

In addition, it is also the business of the emperor!

"There are three souls and seven spirits!"

The empress suddenly turned her head and looked at the five emperors of the past who were sitting cross-legged on the ancient emperor star. The moment she looked at them, the five emperors opened their eyes at the same time and stared at the empress.

"It is difficult for ordinary people to become emperor spirits. The emperor spent his whole life for the human race. Then my human race remembers the mountains and rivers and the luck to shape the three souls, and the emperors of the past shape their spirits!"

"One spirit rushes to the sky, and with my past, it becomes the first spirit!"

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

With this slash, her body was obviously a little illusory, and she cut off the past and became the first spirit, which merged into the statue of the emperor.

"Two spirits are spiritual wisdom, Jingyun Emperor!"

On the ancient emperor star, Jingyun Emperor's body rushed up, turned into a faint light, and merged into the statue of the emperor.

"Three spirits are qi, Daoshi Emperor!"

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

"Four souls for strength, Dongsheng Human Emperor!"

Dongsheng's divine power soared into the sky, and he turned into a soul and left.

"Five souls are the center, tempered with my future!"

The empress was even more determined. After slashing the past, she slashed the future, and used her infinite future to become the soul of the center of the emperor!

"Six souls for essence, Shengtian Human Emperor!"

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

"Seven souls for heroism, Xuanzhan Human Emperor!"

Xuanzhan raised his head, and there was a trace of guilt in the depths of his eyes. He slowly stood up and was willing to become the seventh soul.

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

The statue of the emperor roared, the world roared, and the Demon Feather Holy Land roared.

And the Demon Feather Emperor in the distance, seeing all this, had guessed the next step in his heart. His face changed and his expression was sad, but he finally chose to retreat and chose to move out of the realm of Daoguo.

Outside, he sighed, knowing that he was powerless to save the situation, and could only use the fastest speed to roll up some direct descendants and stay away from the holy land.

At the moment he retreated, the empress standing between heaven and earth in the Dao Fruit had a cold expression on her face. She looked at the entire Demon Feather Holy Land with a cold gaze and raised her right hand.

"I will not allow failure, and this Dao Fruit has withered, so..."

"Sacrifice the sentient beings of the Demon Feather Holy Land!"

"Become the nutrients of this wonderful Dao Fruit!"

The words of the empress were like heavenly sounds, echoing in the Dao Fruit world, penetrating out, and erupting in the entire Demon Feather Holy Land.

Also erupting was the Tenth Dominant Mountain where the empress once was.

This mountain, after losing all its concealment, became a sacred mountain, and suddenly opened a divine art that had been left here by the empress for a long time!

This divine art stripped away the concept of night and made light everything.

Like a ray of dawn, it bloomed in the Demon Feather Holy Land.

Wherever the light passed, distortion, blur, and wailing became everything in an instant.

Turn this place into a divine domain.

When the Demon Feather Emperor chose to leave, the sentient beings of the Demon Feather were unstoppable in the face of this catastrophe.

In front of the peak of the divine platform, those below the emperor are like ants.

At this moment, the shining light in the Demon Feather Holy Land, like the explosion of a new star, attracted the attention of all the ancient creatures.

At the same time, the peak power of the female emperor's divine platform also rose up without reservation at this moment, pouring into the Dao fruit where it was, replacing its veins and circulation, and forming an extreme suction force, which spread out and enveloped the entire Demon Feather Holy Land.

Absorbing all life, all souls, and all flesh and blood.

Countless Demon Feather monks abandoned by the Demon Feather Emperor, under the light of this divine platform and the absorption of this Dao fruit, were instantly annihilated and turned into endless flesh and blood mud, guided by the suction force emitted by the Dao fruit and integrated into it.

As more and more flesh and blood gathered, as the catastrophe of the entire Demon Feather Holy Land continued, the Dao fruit also changed from a withered state, gradually becoming shiny and full.

Such means show the iron blood of the female emperor!

The empress did not hesitate at all. She raised her hand and connected the fruit with the emperor's statue.

A whisper came from her mouth.

"All the wonders are born!"

As soon as the words came out, the fruit that had absorbed countless flesh and blood suddenly shook, and countless rune marks rose up, circling each other, as if opening the door to reincarnation, as if opening the road of life and death.

The sky and the earth changed color.

The void roared.

Then the fruit withered again visibly, and the nutrients in it all poured into the emperor's statue at this moment.

The statue now has three souls and seven spirits, and life seems to be brewing, and the arrival of nutrients has caused it to undergo mysterious changes.

The clay body of the statue shone with brilliant light, and gradually became a flesh and blood body.

At the same time, a sense of revival broke out inside, and the familiar breath of the sword-wielding emperor... appeared.

This breath is getting stronger and stronger!

It broke through the world of the fruit, broke through the holy land of the devil feather, and shocked everyone in the ancient continent.

Attracting countless eyes.

The empress was excited, and Xu Qing was also excited.

But... at the moment when countless eyes fell, the statue suddenly shook, and the aura that had climbed to the top became unstable and began to collapse!

"No!!"

The empress's eyes suddenly turned red.

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