Chapter 1897 Sail!
Soul World, Soul Heaven Holy Land
In a hall made of soul stones, an old young man stood on an altar.
He crossed his hands in front of his chest, his eyes were slightly closed, his perception extended like a monster's tentacles, piercing the wall of sigh...
This old young man is the Soul Emperor.
According to normal circumstances, even a cosmos master as strong as the Soul Emperor would not be able to penetrate the wall of sighs with perception.
However, if he planted an imprint on someone in advance, even if this person is not in the same universe as him, he can perceive the other person after thirty-three days.
The Soul Emperor and the Holy Emperor of Creation have their own marks on each other. As long as they are both willing, they can communicate directly across the layers of the universe.
This time, the Soul Emperor contacted the Holy Emperor Creation to tell him about Lin Ming.
"hiss"
The Soul Emperor opened his eyes, and at the same time, the perception between him and the Sage Emperor Good Fortune was cut off. In front of the Soul Emperor, the originally vague phantom of the Sacred Good Fortune Emperor slowly disappeared.
The Soul Emperor was silent and walked down from the altar step by step. His long black hair was draped over a snow-white robe. From the back, he really looked like a beautiful young man in his prime.
In front of the Soul Emperor, stood a woman wrapped in a black cloak.
This woman is Sheng Mei.
At this moment, Sheng Mei's head lowered slightly, her expression indifferent, and people couldn't see what she was thinking at all.
"Have you softened your heart?"
The Soul Emperor suddenly said, Sheng Meiyan frowned slightly, and said nothing.
Soul Emperor smiled. "You don't have to act like me, I have a general feeling about what you're thinking about. The time you met Lin Ming privately, you blocked my perception. After that, Lin Ming went to the Primordial Universe, and you had a private conversation with him. For a full quarter of an hour, what did you say?"
There was a faint smile on the Soul Emperor's face, and this smile made people shudder.
And Sheng Mei still did not say a word. She was just standing in this dark hall. It looks like a white jade sculpture in a black robe.
The Soul Emperor stared at Shengmei, and he smiled and shook his head for a full breath, "The heartbeat is exactly the same as usual. The breathing is not messy at all. The energy flow in the body is also orderly! You are truly worthy of the name of my Soul Clan Soul Queen. Yes. But..."
As soon as the voice of the Soul Emperor turned, the aura of the whole body suddenly became cold, and murderous intent overflowed!
His dirty eyes. He also became embarrassed, "I don't want you to disobey me any more! You should know how much Lin Ming is worth to me, he is the key to my future! After so many years, I finally saw an opportunity to realize my ambition. I won't allow anyone to destroy it!"
The killing intent on the Soul Emperor was like the cold wind from the Nine Nether Abyss. Sheng Mei faced the killing intent and felt that her body protection divine essence was trembling slightly.
She took a deep breath, looked at the Soul Emperor, and said coldly: "You don't have to threaten me, I have no way out, your choice is also my choice!"
Even though she said this, Sheng Mei didn't know what it was like in her heart. This so-called choice was not made by her, but by Lin Ming...
Perhaps it should be said that Sheng Mei had long expected that Lin Ming would make such a choice, but she just used the conversation with Lin Ming to make her make up her mind again.
"Good! Good! Very good!" The Soul Emperor said three good words in a row,
"Little insects living in dead branches and leaves will never know the grandeur and beauty of this world, because their vision is too narrow and their lifespan is too short, they will never even be able to see the winter snow..."
"Don't you want to be such a little bug..."
As the Soul Emperor spoke, his face was only a foot away from Sheng Mei.
He is not tall, just a teenager, while Sheng Mei is tall and tall, and the eyes of the two are completely flush.
With four eyes facing each other, Sheng Mei's eyes contained countless complex emotions.
Shengmei also told Lin Ming the last sentence of the Soul Emperor, but what she got was a completely different result...
Time is passing slowly.
The catastrophe is coming, and the wind is surging! !
This is a chaotic world, and the overlords of the universes of all parties have their own plans to take advantage of this once-in-a-billion-year opportunity to realize their ambitions!
Human desires are unlimited, especially these true gods who stand at the highest point of the universe. They have accumulated countless opportunities, experienced countless battles, and endured countless hardships to get to this point. They are not willing to obey the arrangement of fate. Unwilling to obey the reincarnation of heaven, they want to control their own destiny, detach from this world, and hold heaven in their hands!
And the Soul Emperor, and the Holy Emperor of Fortune, are one of them...
...
"Are we going to start..."
In Chaos Xinghai, the headquarters of the ancient gods.
The old god emperor stood on the star-gazing platform, quietly watching the endless stream of stars in the sky.
His old eyes seemed to see through the fog of the universe and looked at the future of the Protoss.
"His Majesty the Emperor Huishen, all the members of the Immemorial Remnant Clan have already boarded the 'Hope', including 22 million members of the God Clan, 350 million members of the Heavenly Clan, 810 million members of the Roaring Bone Clan, and giants. Eighty million people from the clan, the ancient spirit clan..."
Behind the old god emperor, a group of gods stood respectfully, and Ti Wuhen stepped forward and reported all the information to the old god emperor one by one.
The old god emperor nodded slowly, "Do they all know how dangerous this battle is and what it means to my ancient clans?"
"Clear!" Ti Wuhen said loudly, "Now everything is ready, you can break through at any time!"
"OK."
The old god emperor finally turned around, he silently arranged his sleeves, and pasted three pure black talismans in his sleeves.
These three talisman papers are exactly the divine decree left by the master of Shura Road!
Seeing these three divine decrees, the presence of Tianzun was moved by them. This is their biggest support for breaking through this time!
Otherwise, they would simply not be able to pass the level of creating the Holy Emperor!
"Your Majesty." The three top Heavenly Venerates present took a step forward together, knelt down on one knee, and raised their hands above their heads. "Please give the decree!"
"You... have you figured it out?"
The old god emperor looked at the three people with an old and powerful tone.
As the handwritten decree left by the master of Shura Road, it is by no means easy to activate it!
If it is activated by the true god, it is still laborious. If it is activated by Tianzun, it will affect the origin of life, ignite the fire of life, and greatly waste life!
"Master, give the order!"
Ti Wuhen stubbornly raised her hands.
"It's not your turn."
Two aged top gods stood in front of Ti Wuhen, "Give it to us..."
"Um……"
The old god emperor looked at the old gods of the two gods. Their age was over 80 million years old.
With a wave of his hand, two divine decrees flew to the hands of the two gods.
, "Jian Ziyan' and 'Letter Word', these two, you take them, the last one, I personally hold..." The old god emperor's voice was old, and Di Wuhen's heart trembled, and he silently stepped back. .
He knew that the old emperor's decision could not be changed by himself. Among all the top Heavenly Venerates of the Primordial God Race, only he is the youngest...
Young people and adults are the future of this battle of the Protoss...
"Let's go." The old god emperor took a deep breath, "Let's... go fight!"
...
The black starry sky is quiet and boundless.
In the chaotic star sea full of twisted time and space and black hole whirlpools, a pure white spirit ship pierced the void and flew straight out!
In the middle of this pure white spirit ship, there is a huge formation plate, twelve celestial beings, sitting around this formation plate, providing energy for the spirit ship.
One after another, the power stones burned in the formation.
Lin Ming stood outside the formation, watching all this silently.
Next to him is the long starry sky that is galloping backwards.
"here we go……"
Lin Ming had a faint hunch in his heart that this battle to break out of the siege would become the trigger for an all-out war...
The future of the human race, the future of the immemorial races, and the future of their own, depends on this war.
"Report, Your Majesty, ahead is the Saint Race's space-locked area..." At the bow of the Spirit Ship, a messenger from the Giant Race came with information.
"Rush over!"
The old god emperor replied simply and rudely, his voice was indifferent, with a lot of murderous intent.
"Order!"
The messenger sent the information back, and the entire spirit ship suddenly accelerated.
"boom!"
With a loud explosion, the void suddenly trembled!
The Saint Clan's lock-up area was directly torn to pieces, but the "Hope" did not slow down at all. It pierced through it like a flying arrow pierced through a piece of paper.
The spirit ship left by the master of Shura Road, under the driving of many Heavenly Venerates, can this large area of locked area be able to stop it? (To be continued) [ ] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. )