Chapter 2635 May Every Human Being Be Like a Dragon!
The nine emperors are: Xuanyuan Emperor, Xinhuo Emperor, Batian Emperor, Xukong Emperor, Wenchang Emperor, Huadao Emperor, Zhantian Emperor, Taiyuan Emperor and Futian Emperor.
The nine emperors, with great difficulty and passing on the torch, led the human race out of the dark age, swept across the heavens and all races, won boundless luck, and became the lord of this era!
The nine-layer altar represents the nine emperors!
Every time Su Chen stepped onto a layer of the altar, he could see a phantom of the emperor.
Those phantoms of the emperors are the imprints of the emperors in the luck of the human race, representing inheritance and heritage. Su Chen worships the nine emperors, and also worships the ancestors of the human race, inherits their will, does not forget the hardships of the human race, and carries on the past.
"May our human race not fear life and death!"
"May our human race move forward!"
"May our human race help each other!"
"May our human race not forget their original aspirations!"
"..."
"May everyone in our human race be like a dragon!"
Su Chen's voice was vast and ancient, resounding between heaven and earth.
He bowed with each step and stepped onto the top of the altar.
The nine generations of human emperors, after receiving his bow, turned into boundless luck power and merged into the vast sea of luck clouds.
Above the nine heavens, the sea of luck clouds has turned into billions of miles, forming a vast realm of luck.
At this moment, Su Chen stood on the top of the altar, with chaotic light rising around him, and the vast sea of luck clouds above his head. The aura of the whole person rose to the extreme.
The human crown on his head and the seal of the human race in his hand both burst into dazzling light, echoing the sea of luck clouds above the nine heavens.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with awe, their bodies trembling, and they almost couldn't help wanting to kneel down and salute Su Chen.
At this moment, Su Chen seemed to have become the only emperor between heaven and earth, the master of all living things!
"Su Chen... Su Chen could actually do this in the Human Emperor Ceremony? Hiss... The world is transformed by luck, and the nine human emperors condense the sea of luck clouds. It is unprecedented!"
Someone said with a trembling voice.
"Next, it's the last step! How many golden dragons of luck can be bred in this world of luck?"
"It's hard to say! Condensing the golden dragon of luck requires not only a huge sea of luck clouds, but also the loyalty of hundreds of millions of people, and requires Su Chen to be able to control the power of the golden dragon of luck!"
"I have a hunch that perhaps the golden dragon of luck that will be condensed next will far exceed everyone's expectations!"
"..."
Everyone talked about it.
At this moment, two mysterious figures appeared in the sky above the human heaven.
It was the Nether Ghost Emperor and the Witch Ancestor.
Their eyes also showed a look of surprise and doubt.
"This Su Chen is really not simple! Could it be that he can really condense eighteen luck golden dragons and reach the realm of Xuanyuan Human Emperor and Futian Human Emperor?"
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor said slowly.
"It's hard to say! But if eighteen luck golden dragons are really condensed, you and I can not only return to the realm of God Emperor, but also go one step further and reach the peak of the third realm!"
Witch Ancestor said slowly, with a ray of fiery light in his eyes.
"I'm afraid that the luck golden dragon is too strong and beyond our control!"
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor sighed lightly.
"What is there to worry about? I don't believe
The four God Emperors can bear it. As long as they can't bear it and kill Su Chen, the luck golden dragon will be at your disposal?"
Witch Ancestor smiled indifferently.
He raised his head and looked into the distance, and seemed to see four mysterious figures, exuding an aura that was no weaker than theirs.
It was the four powerful God Emperors of the Nine Heavens!
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"May all the people of the human race be immortal, never fall into reincarnation, and everyone be like a dragon!"
Su Chen took a deep breath, looking at the vast sea of clouds above the nine heavens, he also understood the most critical step.
His voice overwhelmed the roar of the mountains and the endless thunder, and exploded between heaven and earth.
"Go!"
With Su Chen's faint shout, the human crown and the human race seal burst into dazzling light, and instantly flew towards the sea of clouds above the nine heavens.
Ang!
One after another, the ancient dragon roars sounded, and the nine dragons on the human race seal seemed to be completely revived, bursting with dazzling light, and instantly rushed into the sea of clouds.
Rumble!
Crack!
In the realm of destiny,
millions of thunders exploded, chaotic light surged, mysterious laws of the avenue intertwined, exuding an eternal and immortal aura, making everything in the world dim.
The human crown and the human race seal were like two dazzling suns, illuminating everything, and in an instant, they turned into a vast and boundless swallowing vortex.
The great destiny of the human race was all integrated into the human crown and the human race seal at this moment, as if it had been sublimated.
Faintly, everyone saw that mysterious channels of luck connected the heavens and the worlds, the billions of universes, and the countless worlds.
The phantoms of billions of human beings seemed to appear in the world of luck.
Ang!
With the sound of an ancient and vast dragon roar, a golden dragon billions of miles long flew out of the huge vortex, exuding a majestic and immortal breath!
"Is that... the golden dragon of luck?!"
Someone exclaimed, his eyes full of excitement.
"How many golden dragons of luck can be born?"
At this moment, everyone's eyes were full of expectations.