Chapter 463 Emperor Ziwei: The only Ones Who Can Be Called Heroes Are Changqing and Yikaoer!

"But hasn't the Chaos Gods and Demons climbed up to the Abyss yet?" Su Changqing hesitated for a moment and asked.

Because he had observed the life script of the Evil Dragon King, and he died at the hands of the Chaos Gods and Demons, the two-faced beings of life and death.

Could it be that a Chaos God and Demon climbed up?

Did the Shaoyang Emperor fall?

Su Changqing's heart was surging. The change of the situation was really beyond his expectations. If it weren't for the Haoyang Emperor, he wouldn't have known.

"I'm going to break through the Daluo Emperor. Could it be that this Chaos God and Demon will send me away?"

Every time in his life script, when Su Changqing broke through the Daluo Emperor, he would die at the hands of a Chaos God and Demon, that is, that strange fluctuation, and died before there was any reaction.

Su Changqing's mind turned quickly and asked the Haoyang Emperor.

"I don't know." Emperor Haoyang shook his head slightly and said, "That Chaos God and Demon had no intention of slaughtering. It left quickly, but it still caused me serious Taoist injuries."

Above his head, the Golden Palace of Daluo appeared, shining brightly in the world, but it was covered with dense cracks, and wisps of immortal energy overflowed and merged into this world.

"You have the protection of Bodhi Patriarch, and you will go very far in the future. I have discussed it with Emperor Zhenwu, and he thinks highly of you."

Emperor Haoyang turned around, looked at Su Changqing, and said softly.

Su Changqing remained silent, but felt a little bitter in his heart. He went very far? He must have left very early...

"Evil King, Heaven-Burial Emperor, Star Emperor, they went to besiege Emperor Ziwei, you didn't go, it's a good thing, be prudent and protect yourself, that's the way to live."

"Although Ziwei is younger than me, he is a hero, he has a big plan, whether you are his minister or not, don't fight with him, there is another person behind him, who is extremely powerful..."

Emperor Haoyang spoke softly, but was unwilling to say the name of that person.

Su Changqing knew that this was Haotian, which is why he has always been reluctant to provoke Emperor Ziwei.

Haotian, who has experienced 1750 tribulations, each lasting 129,600 years, pretended to die in this tribulation, and even the Sun Palace was willing to abandon it. His plot is even bigger, which makes people feel terrified!

Ziwei plus Haotian, supreme plan and dominance of the world!

But Su Changqing didn't expect that Emperor Haoyang actually knew this great secret of heaven and earth.

"Take these nine tripods and leave. I still have three years to live. After I die, you can come here and get my great way."

Emperor Haoyang's eyes were calm, and his old palm gently brushed past.

In front of him, there were rolling waves in Chao Lake, and nine peerless tripods emerged, surrounded by the breath of chaos, unfathomable, exuding a grand pressure, and dazzling.

It was carved by nine kinds of true spirits, Taotie, True Dragon, Qilin, True Phoenix, Qingluan, etc., with mottled blood stains on it. I don't know how much blood of monsters and demons it has drunk to suppress all things in the world.

Su Changqing's eyes flickered, observing these nine tripods, his heart was full of emotion, how much effort it took to create such a terrifying extreme emperor weapon!

This is the result of the efforts of countless sages of the human race, even offering their bodies to the tripods and feeding them with blood, so that these nine tripods were born.

"Emperor..."

Su Changqing took a deep breath.

At this moment, he really felt a kind of pressure. A kind of pressure of passing on the torch.

Even though he secretly took away the opportunities of countless people, he was merciless, and was known for his loyalty and righteousness. Even the world praised his name and established a temple of loyalty and righteousness.

The temperature of this tripod was not high, but it was very hot. Su Changqing even felt a burning sensation...

"You avenged Youchao and did not hesitate to offend the gods. Emperor Ziwei hurt you, but you were willing to treat him like this. This is what you deserve. No one is better than you. The human race will rely on you in the future... Emperor Zhenwu agreed to this."

Emperor Haoyang looked at Su Changqing, spoke softly, and then said no more, and the whole person disappeared on the spot.

Above the Cangmang Lake, the old figure of Emperor Haoyang appeared in the sky, his eyes were lonely, and his heart was broken.

He had seen the human race when it was weak, until the world was prosperous, the human race stood between heaven and earth, and now it was about to be lonely, but he had never seen his daughter.

"I have selfish motives, too. My daughter is also from Youchao, a person who builds nests and plants flowers..."

Looking at Youchao Lake in front of him, Emperor Haoyang remained silent for a long time.

Tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes, crystal clear, until they fell into Youchao Lake, causing ripples.

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Nine Heavens, Ziwei Heaven.

In front of Lingxiao Palace, the sky was stained with blood. Su Changqing landed here and even saw many immortals and gods who had toasted each other.

Such as the Five Directions Star Lords, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, and the immortals and gods of all roads. Su Changqing stared at a place. It was an iceberg as high as ten thousand feet, with a cold wind.

There was a corpse on it, Feng Libo, Feng Jiuge's teacher, the Great Heavenly Lord of the North Pole.

His corpse was on an iceberg, his pupils wide open, shouting to the sky, his armor was damaged, and the blood had long been drained, dyeing the iceberg red, bloody and crystal.

On the day of the Nine Heavens Competition, this man was the chief examiner, and he was still vividly thinking about the Dao with the Great Heavenly Venerable Dao.

"What a pity."

Su Changqing sighed softly. These immortals and gods were all close ministers of the Emperor Ziwei, and they were willing to fight for Ziwei, otherwise they would not have come to support them at the first moment.

He stepped down to the Lingxiao Palace. Blood was flowing in front of the palace, and tens of thousands of jade steps had already been stained red, with corpses of heavenly soldiers and generals everywhere.

Their true spirits had been included in the Conferred God List, which was also the fragment controlled by the Yin Xie King.

The Lingxiao Palace was even cracked, and the magic mirror hanging high above was broken into pieces, with fragments scattered all over the ground.

In the past, Su Changqing had been here, and was appointed as the Supreme Lord of Shangyao, the Guardian of the South Gate of Heaven, and the Lord of Zixiao, three great divine positions.

Su Changqing stepped on the fragments of the magic mirror, which made a crackling sound. As he looked, the whole world was desolate, with corpses and bloodstains everywhere.

The most prosperous place in the Nine Realms, just because of a plan, has become like this.

The blood mist intertwined in the sky, like the haze of the world, enveloped the Ziwei sky and completely blocked the starlight.

"Where is the evil dragon king?"

Su Changqing had something else to do, so he didn't look any more, but opened his eyes wide, shining with divine light.

In the vast sky and earth, two red suns rose slowly, shining with endless red light, extremely bright, shining among the worlds.

The sun was shining across the sky, illuminating everything, dispelling the endless blood mist and haze of Ziweitian, and the entire Lingxiao Palace was in full view.

Under the Candle Dragon pupil, nothing can escape, and the world's vanity is seen through.

"Sure enough, it's in the Nine Heavens." Su Changqing quickly determined the location of the evil dragon king. The other party was hiding under an iceberg in the extreme north of Ziweitian, and it was unknown what he was doing.

In the life script of the evil dragon king, the dragon family inheritance is indeed in the Nine Heavens, the extreme north of Ziweitian.

Su Changqing was about to go over, and the next moment, his brows suddenly shrank, and the Frost Snow Knife appeared, blocking in front of him.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, on the imperial throne representing the Lord of the Nine Realms.

There was a figure, wearing an imperial robe, with a majestic figure, eyes shining like stars, deep as the sea, and a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He had never bloomed any Taoism, but was shrouded in the patterns of the Great Dao, with a feeling of being invincible in the world, and unparalleled in his divine power.

Ziwei Emperor?

Su Changqing's mind turned quickly, and he instantly retracted the Frost and Snow Blade, bowed and smiled.

"Changqing greets the emperor!"

"Changqing, today you and I are not the king and the minister, come and have a drink with me."

The Ziwei Emperor smiled and had a peerless demeanor. He flicked his sleeves lightly, and a long jade table appeared in front of the Lingxiao Palace.

The next moment, he slowly stood up, walked lightly, and landed in front of the long jade table.

Su Changqing looked normal and sat down. He had seen through that this was the incarnation of the Ziwei Emperor, who was a projection and could be easily killed with a slap.

The surroundings were mottled with bloodstains and blood everywhere, but the two sat calmly, as if they were not the king and the minister, but old friends.

He raised a cup of green wine and slowly poured it into the wine glass in front of Su Changqing. The aroma of the wine spread thousands of miles, making people salivate.

"Emperor, the Nine Realms are in chaos, and I can't swallow it." Su Changqing took the wine glass and sighed softly.

"That's just so-so. The catastrophe started from the chaos of people's hearts. The dynasty changed and the great trend came. No one could stop it!"

Emperor Ziwei was very elegant. He picked up the wine glass, took a sip and smiled.

"I don't understand." Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly and he said softly.

"Changqing, do you know what a hero is?" Emperor Ziwei looked at Su Changqing calmly and said.

"I don't know." Su Changqing continued to play dumb and shook his head, picking up the wine glass.

"Heroes have great ambitions, good strategies, and the ambition to contain the universe and swallow the world. This is a hero."

"Looking at the world, the only ones who can be called heroes are Changqing and Yikaoer!"

Emperor Ziwei's voice was calm.

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