Before Zhang Niu came to the Endless Mountain, he was no stranger to the stars in the sky, and the three brothers drank and talked on the top of a mountain on the eve of entering the customs, until dawn, and between the bold words, thousands of stars twinkled above their heads.

Although he was fighting in the Endless Mountain, he hadn't seen the stars twinkle for many years, but that scene was also deeply engraved in Zhang Niu's mind.

At this time, under the white sun of the Endless Mountain, he saw the stars again.

Falling before his eyes, dreamy, deep.

Then he saw the back for the second time.

Unlike the first time when he sat on a stone chair among the bustling green grass, the Lord of Great Xia at that time was tranquil, like a calm and waveless sea, and all the power was not visible.

At this time, the young emperor was so wanton and imposing, his eyes looked at the opposite side with burning eyes, and the sound of the breathing of tens of millions of human clans behind him merged together, which was the furious roaring sea.

Empress Wu is right, Zhao Yu has two sides, two kinds of romance, both of which are made by one family!

Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, landed from the sky, stepped behind Zhao Yu, and stood straight with Liang Po.

Thousands of eyes gather in one place, with different expressions, and a person's gaze hides temperature and strength, especially when the number reaches a level that is difficult to count in words, it can crush a person alive.

Zhao Yu turned around slightly, looked at the tens of millions of soldiers lined up behind him, and his voice sounded, no longer as calm as usual, but with the blood and domineering that belonged to the boy and the emperor, on the battlefield.

"Sons and daughters of all the human races, you may have heard of me, but there are many people who have never seen me, it doesn't matter, but I hope that after this moment, you all have to remember me, my name is Zhao Yu, I am from the White Emperor Palace, I am the lord of Great Xia, I am your emperor!"

In response to Zhao Yu, the Terran warriors roared straight into the sky.

"Summer, summer, summer, big summer!"

"Today I will fight side by side with you, with the sword in my hand and the piled up of alien heads, to reach the Nine Heavens!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Huangkou Xiaoer, if you speak wildly, you and the other people will only take advantage of their tongues and be killed by our empire Lin Lang, you are nothing, you came to the front line at a young age, and you are not afraid of being taken off your head. ”

On the white jade chariot, the three princes of the empire who were set off by the momentum of the five great grandmasters became more and more high, and every feather of the white and flawless wings behind them seemed to be radiating light, as if they didn't want to be compared to the young Lord of Great Xia on the opposite side, and a steady stream of holy light emanated from his body and spread outward.

But the dense old and weak women and children around him were racial cannon fodder, and there was no awe in the eyes that looked at him, only fear, and a trace of hatred, which seemed so weird, and even the words he said were a little weaker in momentum.

But he was still arrogant, the great cultivator beside him, and the wild momentum that suddenly rose behind him, were all his arrogant capital, and the roar of an ancient giant elephant spread from behind, and then the earth began to tremble, and not far away, an ancient giant elephant leaning on the sky and the earth stepped forward!

Camp of the God of War, King of the Land, Elephant Clan.

The limbs of the ancient giant elephant, every time they step on it, there will be a large area of cannon fodder of the lower race to become powder, but the elephant race within it has no hesitation, and the deep-rooted racial concept within the Sun Empire has regarded this race as no different from livestock.

Every step of the tall and towering giant elephant has to cross a very long distance, so it only takes a few dozen breaths to come to the front of the two armies, next to the white jade chariot, behind the giant elephant is the main force of the Sun Empire's combat army, the same as the cannon fodder of the lower race in front of it, trampled up, and then also lined up behind the white jade chariot, and the human race in front of it formed a confrontation.

The three princes of the Feather Clan of the Sun Empire floated out of the chariot, and the whole person flew in the air, looking down, with a playful voice:

"You and the other human races all say that you are safe in the earth, you actually brought such a giant coffin of stars composed of supreme treasures, could it be that you expected your imminent death, prepared it in advance, and buried it directly?"

The surrounding alien generals also let out bursts of laughter, which resounded in front of the entire two armies, which was extremely harsh.

"Your appearance can't help but remind me of the naïve lionheart, and you are trying to let my people learn the customs of Er, why do you need to enter the earth under the light of God, wouldn't it be better to enter the kingdom of God directly?"

The voice belonging to the three princes of the empire continued to sound, and the voice of banter turned into sarcasm, and he coldly spat out a sentence:

"Whether it's Lionheart, Er, or other people, if you dare to anger Shenwei, it's not a pity to die. ”

After he finished speaking, the aliens who looked like the protagonists of the temple around him nodded with great satisfaction, and the ridicule around them was even worse.

Zhao Yu's face under the ridicule was expressionless, but he looked a little sad, regardless of racial hatred, all those who fought for the survival of the clan were respectable and admirable people, so he sincerely admired the Grand Duke of Lionheart and the Emperor of the Sky in his heart, but these in front of him were really not worth paying for with their lives.

So he shook his head slightly, and his eyes under the frown changed from sadness to firmness, and then turned over and jumped off the dragon horse, walked to the erection of the giant coffin, raised his right hand, held it gently, and then said lightly:

"It's not a ghost, but a sacrifice, have you seen it all, Lionheart?"

As the words fell, the giant coffin of the stars turned into a starlight and floated outward, and the figure inside the giant coffin gradually revealed, it was a dying old lion, the skin of the whole body had been cracked, spurting blood outward, and there was a big hole in the center of the eyebrows, which was where the original seed of faith was, but despite this, his body was still quite straight, but in the eyes looking ahead, there was deep disappointment, but only disappointment.

Disappointed, but not hopeless.

The sentence was repeated by him in an old voice, and his eyes became more and more determined.

"It will be better, everything will be better, the door to a new world has been opened. ”

Then the old lion man no longer looked at the three princes and the people in the temple in front of him, nor did he open his mouth to ask for help, but turned around, looked directly at the young Zhao Yu beside him, and said lightly:

"In this great era of alternating between the old and the new, not only the Er and other human races, but also our clan will have an emperor star descending into the world, so the young Great Xia Emperor, who will die of the deer, is still unknown. ”

"You can kill, but you can't be humiliated, so I'll give you a good time, are you ready to hit the road, Lionheart?"

Zhao Yu stretched out his right hand and shouted angrily.

"Here comes the sword!"

Blood Demon Li Yi handed over a big sword behind him, Zhao Yu clenched the hilt of the sword, and under the close gaze of tens of millions of people, he continued to open his mouth and roar, resounding in the sky.

"Only blood can reach people's hearts, and only blood can regain the glory of Great Xia!

In the next moment, the big sword drew a silver moon wheel, and the human head in front of him was instantly separated, and the gushing blood, under the action of powerful qi and blood, splashed out, just splashing on the white white jade chariot, so bright red and dazzling, as if telling its legendary life.

All this happened so abruptly and so frighteningly that there was no one to say anything between heaven and earth, and there was silence.

Zhao Yu raised the big sword in his right hand high, and the head of the Grand Duke of Lionheart then fell to the ground, and after rolling down on the ground a few times, the young emperor stretched out a slender finger and pointed in the direction of the white jade chariot, and the sound continued to sound.

"Shall I kill them all?"

"Roar!!"

The roar of the mountain and the tsunami of the mountain broke out in an instant, and the sound sounded as if every corner of this boundless endless mountain could be heard clearly.

"Fuyao Emperor, Fuyao Emperor, Fuyao Emperor!"

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