Tyrant: In the past life, the heroines broke down in tears

The second fifty years, 110 years of the human emperor calendar.

At the top of Mount Tai, the human emperor met all the tribes of the world and held a grand sealing ceremony to sacrifice heaven and earth.

The sage king of this land is nearly three hundred years old.

This life….

It’s unimaginable.

The Terrans have changed for several generations, and Di Hao is still young.

In the main hall of the Royal Palace.

Wuwang Ji Yun and the others were in a trance.

For them, the years of the Terran ancestors were less than half an hour.

Never expected,

Human Emperor Hao is almost three hundred years old.

Three hundred years old.

For a cultivator who has mastered the power of nature, this lifespan is also considered long.

Not to mention the life span of the Terrans in ancient times.

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River Tulo book.

“I saw the rise of the Terrans, and I was content.”

Xu Hao sat calmly on the throne, his eyes were deep, and then he looked at the surrounding murals like a treasure.

That’s nearly three hundred years.

It was the great feats that the ministers wrote for him.

A treasure indeed.

All kinds of powerful, terrifying, and invincible Flood Behemoths have been conquered by him one by one.

He single-handedly created a splendid civilization.

Frescoes on the walls….

It records the glory of his lifelong conquest.

“My life, enough…”

Xu Hao’s voice was thick with tiredness.

The rise of the Terrans….

It has consumed too much of his energy.

It can almost be said that he spent his entire life raising the people.

Everyone didn’t know that under the young body of Human Emperor Hao, he had actually ushered in his twilight years.

He’s still young…

But his eyes were tired.

No one knew that the human emperor who led the Terrans to rise from blood and finally establish a splendid civilization had come to the end of his life.

“My King, our warriors have returned from their crusade against the beasts…”

“Daji.”

A moment later, the military minister hurriedly entered the main hall.

He stood a hundred meters away from the main hall, which was a tribute to this virtuous king.

The same.

This 100-meter distance is also a huge gap between man and god.

Di Hao.

Already a god.

He is a living legend.

“My King?”

The Minister of Military asked suspiciously.

I saw the figure sitting on the throne closing his eyes and pondering, and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

“Wang, you’re so tired…”

The Minister of Military muttered.

The military minister, who was already gray-sided, was already in tears at this moment.

Wang was too tired.

He vaguely remembers that when the “king” handed over the military power of the world to him, he was still young.

But “king” is eclectic.

Even when he was young, the “king” handed power to him.

In the blink of an eye…

He has white sideburns.

And “Wang” is still as young as ever.

His voice is still hearty, his body is still strong, and his majesty is still comparable to that of a god.

But…

Now the situation is different.

Others don’t know, but he who follows the “king” knows…

“Wang” has ushered in his twilight years.

The life of the king…

It’s almost come to an end.

For the rise of the Terrans, the “king” paid too much.

His life…

It’s all about working towards this goal.

His eyes were full of vicissitudes

It would be nearly three hundred years and had exhausted all his energy.

The Minister of War wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stopped disturbing the sleeping lion.

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In the main hall of the palace, several young heavenly ladies were already in tears.

Nearly three hundred years….

For them, it’s just a walk and a spectacle.

But from the monologue of the military minister, they heard the charisma of the wise king and heard about his great achievements for the Terrans.

“Di Hao, it has ushered in the twilight year.”

Everyone sighed.

Faces can deceive people, but eyes cannot.

Everyone understands,

Human Emperor Hao has come to the end of his life.

The heroines of the long life span such as the national master and the female sovereign of Qingqiu sighed a little, but some young heroines had already shed tears.

These three hundred years of Di Hao…

It deserves tears of regret for anyone.

He is the ancestor of the Terrans.

It is the source of Terran civilization.

If it weren’t for him, the Terrans might have been wiped out of the land by the Ten Thousand Races.

If it weren’t for the tyranny of the late rule, perhaps Di Hao could become a generation of virtuous kings.

It’s a pity.

The young Heavenly Ladies felt sorry for Di Hao.

The other side.

King Wu was messy.

What’s the situation?

What is this situation?

If it continues like this, things are out of his control.

They watched the Book of River Tulo in order to find Di Hao’s sins, not to pity him.

King Wu turned his head to look at the national master Luo Yuyi.

Fortunately, she was unmoved.

In this way, the artifact can continue to control.

“Guys, merit cannot be compensated, Di Hao has merit to our Terran race, but he is already angry and resentful in the late stage, there is no need to feel sorry for this tyrant.” King Wu said.

“That’s right.”

The Qingqiu Lady nodded and said yes.

The great battle between the demon race and the human race, the human emperor eliminated thousands of demon races.

This is the eternal pain of the demon race.

No matter how wise Di Hao was in ancient times, it was not enough to make up for the sins he committed against the demon clan.

And…

What does the Terran Sage have to do with her demon race?

She now just wants Di Hao to be dissolved by the River Tuluo Book and disappear into this world from then on, so as to avenge the clansmen who once died.

Seeing everyone come back to their senses, King Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

Nima…

This Di Hao is poisonous.

If this development continues, will the daughters of luck still help him?

Fortunately, Di Hao is dying.

Wait a minute!

King Wu’s eyes widened.

Something is wrong, the three-hundred-year-old Di Hao has ushered in the end of his life, so, who is the Di Hao they sealed?

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