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Chapter 962: The Emperor, the Emperor, and the Emperor!  !

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    On this day, loud voices came from the Huoyun Cave in the saint's dojo, those are the three holy emperors in ancient times.

    "In the past, I preached with three emperors, and later five emperors ruled the world, but since then, there has been no holy emperor or even an emperor. Now the vision of the holy emperor has reappeared, and the luck is prosperous. There must be another holy emperor."

    Those were three men in imperial robes, all of whom were filled with the aura of the holy way, sitting and discussing the way in the Huoyun Cave.

    "Now that our human race is flourishing and a dynasty is rising, the three of us are honored as three emperors. Since there is another holy emperor coming out again, I shall give him a big gift."

    Said the heroic emperor.

    "As it should!"

    In a blink of an eye, the light of the holy way soared into the sky, and three incomparably bright rainbows rushed out of the Huoyun Cave, breaking through the sky and sinking into the vast world.

    Above the Palace of the King of Qin, the void was broken open, and three beams of light appeared, and the supreme aura of the emperor permeated the air, and a majesty of the Holy Emperor enveloped the entire royal city.

    The Luck Golden Dragon suddenly uttered a terrifying dragon roar, and then three real dragons of the imperial way rushed out of the three beams of light, and three ancient characters appeared, shining brilliantly, which was swallowed by the Luck Golden Dragon.

    It is the three characters of the day, the earth and the people.

    "This is the breath of the Holy Emperor, and it is the blessing of the Holy Emperor from the three emperors of heaven, earth, and people in ancient times. Is it suitable for the prosperity of this human race?"

    Even the other four deserts far away felt the power of three emperors comparable to saints, showing shock and surprise.

    ? On the land of the Yaozu, the eyes of a powerful Yaozu burst out with an incomparably bright light, his expression fluctuated, sometimes blue, sometimes white.

    "Damn it, in the last era, my monster clan and the witch clan fought for hegemony, but both sides suffered losses, and this ant-like human race won the position of the protagonist of the world."

    "It's a good thing that the sky is fixed and impermanent, and everything has a definite number."

    "My monster clan is not reconciled!!"

    Where the Witch Clan is located, the terrifying power of energy and blood surrounds the midair. It used to be the hinterland of the Witch Clan, but with the Lich War, the Witch Clan declined and was brutally wiped out.

    Now, times have changed, and all the surviving Wu people have gathered again to prepare to rebuild their homeland.

    Tents were built there one by one, forming an ancient tribe.

    The style is very rough, which is the unique human face of the Wu people.

    In the very center of the Wu clan, there is a huge black mountain, and a bronze hall stands on the mountain.

    In the main hall, there are twelve rough and wild auras constantly ups and downs, surrounded by powers of various attributes.

    It is the twelve ancestor witches, but two of the twelve ancestor witch breaths are very weak, like newborns, far less powerful than the other ten ancestor witches.

    "The state of Qin ruled the barren land. I didn't expect them to be favored by the Great Dao and blessed by the Three Emperors." It was an ethereal power, it was the power of space, but it was the ancestor witch of space¡ªDi Jiang.

    "The people of the state of Qin have the blood of my witch clan. They were the witches who combined humans and witches back then. Can their rise allow them to be used by my witch clan?"

    In the flames, a rough voice spoke.

    "No, although the state of Qin has no witches, their king, Yingzheng, does not recognize the existence of our witches. According to reliable sources, Qin is backed by imperial studies, as well as Linggu Zongheng, Legalists, etc.  With the support of the school, our witch clan has not yet recovered its strength, so we cannot act rashly."

    "Damn it, how dare you not admit the witch blood in your body. Is their king the boy named Ying Zheng? When I go to Qin, let him submit to the Wu clan directly. If he resists, he will be killed directly!"

    The power of the surging ocean is roaring, violent like a tide, and the ancestor of water, Gong Gong, is as violent as ever.

    "Gonggong, the times are different. Now that our witch clan is in decline, even if my sister Houtu hadn't spent tens of thousands of years of painstaking efforts in waiting for my resurrection, it would be difficult to be resurrected.

    And now that sister Houtu is sanctified, Xuanming has also lost the body of the ancestor witch. My twelve ancestor witches are not uniform, and it is difficult to start the formation of the twelve gods and gods.  "

    "Furthermore, the King of Qin now has a body protected by auspicious luck. Gonggong relies on your strength. If you come to the door, let alone force Yingzheng to submit, I am afraid that you will be killed."

    One person sneered, a terrifying force formed a beam of light, and a huge Jianmu tree shadow loomed amidst the tumbling of invisible life force.

    "Jumang, you are too popular with that Yingzheng boy!"

    "This is a fact."

    The ten ancestral witch figures kept talking, but the two newly born ancestral witch figures were silent.

    One of the figures closed its eyes, as if entering the?During the deep retreat, no matter how big the outside world is, it can't disturb her.

    She is the Central Spirit Emperor, that is, the ancestor Wu Xuanming of the rain. Although Xuanming was resurrected, she is only a regenerated body derived from the blood essence of the ancestor Xuanming, and the blood of the ancestor witch does not exist in her body.  He is very powerful, but he can't become the ancestor witch of the rain at all.

    The real Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons can only be unfolded with twelve ancestor witches, so only the ancestor witches with the blood of the real twelve ancestor witches are the former witch clan.

    Now Xuan Ming closed her eyes and swallowed the vitality of the heaven and earth with the weak blood of the Ancestor of Rain Witch in her body. She was condensing the blood of the Ancestral Witch of Rain, calling back the essence that once belonged to the real Ancestor of Rain from the world.

    At this moment, the qi and blood in her body surged, forming tidal echoes. Obviously, the blood of the ancestral witch is much stronger. Although it is not as good as other ancestral witches, it already has the power of qi and blood like the great witch of the witch clan.

    The other person is the most outstanding witch of the Wu clan in recent years. This person is a member of the Houtu tribe in the past, but he is very talented and has a strong bloodline.

    Now the Houtu sage can no longer return to the Wu clan, so the power belonging to the Houtu ancestral witch was stripped out, forming a unique inheritance of the Wu clan, and it was all sealed in the body of the Houtu tribe.

    As this person's strength improves, the power in her body will become stronger and stronger, and her bloodline will also transform towards the real ancestral witch bloodline.

    In the end, this person will replace the former identity of Empress Houtu and become the new generation of ancestor witch of the earth.

    This is the result of joint discussions between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Empress Houtu. Times have changed, myriad realms have overlapped, and the heavens have fought together.  Survive in the vortex of chaos.

    In order to avoid the taboo of the name of Empress Dowager, the ancestor witch of this new generation of earth gave herself a new name, which is called "Houtu".

    ? Different words with the same pronunciation, but they carry the same strength of the earth.

    "Damn it, if it weren't for the restriction of heaven, sister Houtu would not be able to help our Wu Clan, otherwise why would our Wu Clan be here? How could we be so timid?!"

    The weather ancestor Wu Shebi is roaring.

    Thinking back to the time when the witch clan and its strength, the lich struggled for hegemony, in order to win the protagonist of the world, it was almost dark and dark. At that time, which race was not frightened, trembling under the power of the two clans of the lich.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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