The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"If you want to enjoy the glory of the great emperor, you must experience the suffering of the great emperor."

In the endless years of the Haoran Great World, only a handful of five people have achieved the position of Great Emperor. One can imagine how difficult the road to Great Emperor is.

On the road to becoming an emperor, Xiao Chen experienced countless hardships and tortures that many people would never dare to imagine.

Xiao Chen buried these sufferings and tortures deep in his heart, and never told anyone about them.

Except for the prison dragon who has been with him all the time, no one knows what Xiao Chen has experienced.

People only see the infinite scenery of the emperor, but they don't know what kind of road the emperor took.

Prison Dragon can endure that others don't have to bow down to the Great Emperor, and can even tolerate others talking to the Great Emperor on an equal footing.

But Prison Dragon couldn't bear it no matter what, someone proclaimed himself emperor in front of Xiao Chen.

In the vast world, even the ruler of the Dayue Dynasty, which had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, did not dare to call himself emperor in front of Xiao Chen.

The word "Emperor" carries too many things, which is both glory and responsibility.

A group of ants-like things dared to call themselves emperor in front of Xiao Chen, this had already touched the prison dragon's reverse scale.

The Prison Dragon was on the verge of erupting, and a rush of murderous intent rushed towards the boundless ghost army.

The world is trembling.

"Get down on your knees, a bunch of disrespectful brutes."

The huge ghost army was under pressure like a mountain. For them, this killing intent was simply not something they could bear.

Like cutting leeks, the ghost army knelt down one after another.

Some ghost generals, relying on their deep cultivation base, wanted to fight hard, but they were instantly wiped out.

...

Leng Xiaolu felt the murderous intent rushing towards his body, and wanted to bow down as soon as his feet softened, but Xiao Chen held him up.

Xiao Chen pulled Leng Xiaolu, stepped aside, and the two of them squatted side by side, like the bums in the countryside.

Xiao Chen looked like he was watching a show, and he almost took a piece of watermelon in his hand to show that he was a melon eater.

Prison Dragon looked back at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen raised his right hand, waved it lightly, and said, "Hi."

Prison Dragon didn't roll his eyes this time, thinking about what Xiao Chen had experienced, Prison Dragon's eyes were a little sore.

Prison Dragon hastily turned his head away, looking at the prostrating ghost army, the anger in his heart was unbearable.

"Everyone in the world is afraid of power and not afraid of virtue."

...

The soaring killing intent was mainly aimed at the Ghost Emperor.

Before the Ghost Emperor could even resist, he was forcibly pushed down to the ground.

She was terrified, even trembling all over.

Why does this woman who is like a god of war on the battlefield have such a strong force that she can even disintegrate her own army in an instant just by her own aura.

The ghost emperor knew that he might have reached the end today.

Prison Dragon walked up to the Ghost Emperor, looked at the trembling delicate body, and did not hide the disgust on his face at all.

"Ants, not only being disrespectful to the Great Emperor, but also attempting to seduce the Great Emperor, is truly to blame."

Prison Dragon's cold voice rang in Ghost Emperor's ears.

Just as the ghost emperor wanted to raise his head, trying to defend himself, the prison dragon stepped on the ghost emperor's head.

The ghost emperor's head was instantly shattered. Originally, according to the ghost emperor's cultivation base, plus the ability to change as a ghost, it would not kill her.

But this time the ghost emperor's luck was not very good, and the prison dragon didn't give the ghost emperor a chance.

After the ghost emperor's head was crushed, his body turned into little stars and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

From birth to death, but in the blink of an eye, Ghost Emperor didn't even say the last sentence as his last words.

The ghost emperor's instant dissipation greatly stimulated the ghost army, but the ghost emperor who was invincible in their eyes couldn't bear the foot of this incredibly beautiful woman.

The 100,000 troops became more and more fearful, and their end in ashes made all the soldiers bury their heads even lower.

They expected this Valkyrie to show mercy outside the law and let them go.

Watching the movements of this group of ants, the prison dragon sneered.

"Today, no one survived."

The five fingers of the prison dragon hooked together, and the blood-red light kept beating at the fingertips. A bloody aura that seemed to be real spread from the prison dragon.

"Tear."

The prison dragon's hook-shaped hand pulled fiercely in the air, bringing out a bright bloody light.

In the night sky far above the head, like a piece of torn paper, there was a piercing sound.

Xiao Chen was terrified when he saw it, it was about to open the "knife prison".

Xiao Chen couldn't squat anymore, now there was a crack in the blade of Prison Dragon's body, if the "Sword Prison" was forcibly opened, it would put a lot of pressure on Prison Dragon, and it might even aggravate the wound on the blade.

As an old friend who has always been by his side, how could Xiao Chen let the prison dragon take risks.

Moreover, there is no need to open the "knife prison" to deal with a mere ghost army. Prison Dragon's real idea may be to teach the world a lesson.

With a wave of Xiao Chen's hand, the kitchen knife that was thrown out just now returned to Xiao Chen's hand.

At this time, thunder rumbled in the sky, and the silent night seemed to be torn apart by sharp claws.

A boundless bloody crack began to spread rapidly in the darkness.

The entire vast sky was torn apart, and the bloody aura on the prison dragon rushed madly towards the endless crack.

"Woo~woo~"

An old and quaint horn began to sound from the crack.

Compared with the horn sound of the ghost emperor's army before, it was not at the same level at all. One is an indomitable giant, and the other is a mediocre ant.

The ancient and vicissitudes of life spewed out from the bloody crack.

The trumpets sounded one after another, and the entire sky kept shaking.

The blood-colored rift kept expanding, as if a world-destroying lord was about to tear the sky and step into this world.

Practitioners in China and even the whole world are paying attention to the torn starry sky at this moment.

The majestic sound of the horn and the ever-expanding crack made everyone feel that they were just a drop in the ocean.

On the top of Kunlun in China, two men and a woman stood quietly on the top of the mountain.

The woman is gentle and pleasant, with a little pink fox lying on her shoulder.

The little fox was trembling at this moment, as if terrified.

The woman patted the little fox lightly, looking at the torn starry sky, the boundless coercion coming from the crack made her look not easy.

The woman forcibly withstood the coercion, and said with a pale face: "Could it be that someone has discovered this place, and we have not recovered our strength now, so I am afraid we can't handle it?"

A handsome young man standing next to the woman shook his head and said: "Impossible, that will protects this place, and it is impossible for someone with great power to discover this place."

The handsome young man looked at the tall man and asked, "General, you were the first to wake up, what do you think?"

There was a smile on the corner of the general's mouth, and he was even a little excited, inexplicably thinking of the boy who smashed half of his body.

"Wake up Houqing as soon as possible, maybe with the strength of our four great ancestors, we can fight."