The King of The Worlds

Climbing the road to heaven, singing songs, and covering the sky with your fingers.

This is a turbulent era, and heroes die one by one, but are reborn one by one.

All kinds of Frost Sky compete for freedom, each leading the way for hundreds of years!

In order to ascend to heaven, the desire arises from the heart, the supreme beings of various races sacrificed hundreds of millions of souls, the emperor of the human race was born, suppressed Jiuchongtian, and killed the heavens and the earth.

Powerful men comparable to great emperors were killed with blood all over their bodies, and their faces looked crazy. On the huge planet, it had already been stained red with blood, and the universe was devastated.

On the ancient void road, there are dragon and phoenix frames fleeing in panic from time to time. But just as they were fleeing, one after another void claws passed by, causing blood mist to erupt above the ancient road in the starry sky.

"Hundreds of thousands of years! Eight Dacheng saints have died in battle. When will this chaotic era end?"

"Martyrs of the human race, where should the road of the human race go?"

"The Ninth Supreme is about to go to the battlefield. If he dies in battle? Where should we go?"

"Where is the way out for the human race?"

There were voices full of tears, and they looked up to the sky and sighed. Inside the Big Dipper, there was an atmosphere of grief and indignation.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, at this moment, in the brightest and brightest palace among the stars, a loud cry of a baby resounded.

"Is it the Eucharist?"

Surrounding the woman, a group of old men outside the door curtain hurriedly asked.

"How long has it been since there was a holy body? If we still have a strong man who has achieved the holy body, this turmoil can be stopped!"

"If it's the Eucharist, perhaps Emperor Zun can persist for a while, waiting for his growth!"

"It must be the Eucharist!"

The atmosphere is tense and people are waiting.

They have made such expectations countless times, but bloodlines like the Eucharist are extremely hard to find.

For hundreds of thousands of years, there are only nine people who have walked out of the path of great success. How many people, on the way to the emperor's road, spilled blood into the sky, turned into a pile of loess, and disappeared in the long river of history.

Over hundreds of thousands of years of war, human bloodlines were damaged one by one, and one by one died in battle! Today, the Eucharist is an extremely precious resource for the entire human race.

On the top of a mountain not far from the palace, there was a figure whose whole body was surging with vigor and blood vibrating like a tsunami, his eyes were like lightning, watching the inside of the palace.

"The world is about to change drastically, and it will be even more difficult for the Eucharist to appear. This is the guidance of the world."

"I may be the last Eucharist in this era!"

Having said that, the middle-aged man let out a long sigh.

"They are also deliberately fighting for this kind of special physique that can fight against the emperor without stepping into the emperor and at the time of great accomplishment."

"Is it a curse? Make it impossible to practice!"

"It's a pity, but I can't do anything to help future generations!"

This is an era of helplessness. There are no successors for human beings, and outstanding people die in battle one after another. Even if they are great saints and can fight against the emperor, they are still tied with their fists and four legs. But even so, they still had to fight desperately, fight for a way, fight for a future.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes froze and his expression changed slightly.

"Holy Eucharist?"

As soon as the two words were uttered, he had already stepped out and rushed into the hall.

"It's the holy body, it's the ancient holy body!!"

The maids who waited around the childbirth were sad but excited when they rushed out.

"Eucharist!!"

The strong men surrounding them all showed excited and joyful expressions on their faces.

"It's really a holy body, and it's also an ancient holy body, it's great!"

"The human race is hopeful!"

"When the Eucharist grows up, our human race can usher in an eternal peace!"

"This will be the tenth Eucharist in the ancient times!"

People spoke one by one.

At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared in the hall. As soon as he entered, his expression became sad.

"Ma'am, she's gone!"

The maid said sadly.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and the originally noisy hall fell silent, and the complexions of several people changed, revealing pain.

"The Ancient Saint Physique is too domineering, it has drained all the vitality of the madam."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and suppressed the grief in his heart. He walked in, looked at his newborn son, and gently hugged him.

Then, he lowered his head to the beautiful woman who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed and pale lips, leaned over and kissed her forehead.

"You have done a good job. You have left a seed and a hope for this era and for the future!"

Standing up, the middle-aged man held a baby in his arms, with fair skin and eyes open, who didn't cry or fuss.

"I hope you are worthy of your mother's efforts."

The baby stared at him with calm eyes.

"Serve Madam to rest."

Holding the baby, the middle-aged man walked out of the hall.

Facing everyone in the hall, the middle-aged man spoke again.

"I will take him far away and lay the foundation for human beings to live in peace."

"He will be the tenth Eucharist in this age of mankind, we need time!"

As soon as the words came out, all the strong men in the temple immediately spoke.

"We will pay with our lives to pave the way for him and buy time."

This is a heavy voice. In one sentence, it represents the lives of countless close people and those who have reached the peak.

The middle-aged man felt very heavy, he nodded, without wasting any time, turned around and took the baby away.

Soon, he has stepped out of this star and walked in the universe starry sky.

The galaxy is all over the sky, the bright and deep boundless starry sky, and the stars are flying backwards quickly as he advances.

Unknowingly, time passed quietly, and a year later, the baby in my arms was able to stand upright, walk, and speak.

Among the stars in the universe, on top of a huge meteorite, a middle-aged man is sitting cross-legged here, with a baby standing beside him.

"I have engraved all my inherited secret techniques deep in your soul. As you practice in the future, they will also awaken."

The baby also sat cross-legged opposite, with a calm expression.

"You are the ninth great holy body of the human race, and nine is the highest number. I may not take that step again."

The middle-aged man was a little surprised: "You are precocious. If you were born before me, you might be able to suppress this era and complete what I haven't done!"

Having said that, the middle-aged man shook his head and sighed.

"pity!"

"You were born in the wrong era."

The baby didn't object when he heard the words: "However, even if the sky restricts me, I am sure to reach the peak."

"It's just that time may not be enough!"

The middle-aged man was even more surprised, the intelligence of the other party was far beyond his imagination.

Only a mere one year old, but showing the maturity of an adult.

"This world is about to undergo major changes, and the Eucharist will be cursed and unable to practice."

The baby stood up, looked up at the starry sky, and said lightly.

"You're right, whether it's the heavens and the earth, or those people who are in darkness and turmoil, they will block the way to the Eucharist!"

"And you were born at this time, your pressure will be greater than mine!"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Give me time, and the emperor can fight with him!"

The baby turned his head and spoke calmly but confidently.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, unable to understand where the other party's confidence came from.

This baby is none other than Qin Yi, who came from the world this time, and the power it carries is even stronger than that of Panlong World!

And this is the root of his self-confidence.