King of Worlds Chapter 1: 10th Eucharist
Climb to the sky, step on the song, and flick Shrouding the Heavens.
This is an era of turmoil, and the heroes die one by one, but are born again.
There are tens of thousands of frost free competitions, each with a reputation for hundreds of years!
In order to ascend the heavens, desires start from the heart, the supreme birth sacrifices to hundreds of millions of spirits of all races, the birth of the human race Great Emperor, the suppression of Nine Heavens, killing the sky dimly.
A Expert that is comparable to Great Emperor, killed with blood, with a crazy face, on a huge planet, he has been stained with blood for a long time, and there is a scar in the universe.
From the ancient void road, from time to time, dragon and phoenix frames fled in panic. But just as they fled, the paws of the sky swept across, causing the sky of blood to explode above the ancient sky.
"It has been more than ten thousand years! The eight consecrated bodies have been killed in battle. When will this chaotic era end?"
"Human clan martyrs, where should the human race go?"
"The ninth supreme is about to go to the battlefield. If he dies in battle? Where should we go?"
"Where is the way out for the human race?"
a voice full of tears, sighing in the sky, inside Beidou, a tragic atmosphere.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, at this moment, in this star, among the brightest and brightest Palace Hall, a loud cry of baby sounded.
"Is it a Eucharist?"
Surrounded by the woman, a group of old people outside the curtain, hurriedly asked Asking (the Dao).
"How many years have there been no Eucharist? If we still have a Expert with a great Eucharist, this turmoil can be stopped!"
"If it is a Eucharist, maybe the Emperor Zun can still persist for a while and wait for his growth!"
"Must be the Eucharist!"
The atmosphere is very tense and people are waiting.
They have made this expectation countless times, but the blood of the Eucharist is extremely difficult to find. For more than 100,000 years, only nine have embarked on the road to success. How many people, on the way to Emperor Road, sprinkled their blood into the sky, turned into a piece of loess, and disappeared in the long river of history.
The battle of more than 100,000 years, the human blood is damaged one by one, and each one is killed! Today, the Eucharist is an extremely precious resource for the entire human race.
On a mountain not far from Palace Hall, a whole body is full of vitality, blood fluttered like a tsunami, and his eyes are like electricity, watching Palace Hall.
"The world is about to change, the holy body is more difficult to appear, this is the world guiding."
"I may be the last Eucharist in this era!"
Here, the middle-aged man sighed.
"They are also deliberately arguing for such special physiques that do not need to enter Great Emperor, and when they are successful, they can fight Great Emperor."
"Is it a curse? Make it impossible to practice!"
"Unfortunately, I can't do anything to help the offspring!"
This is an era of frustration. Humans have no successors, and heroes have died in battle. Even if it is a great sacred body, it can fight Great Emperor. However, it is still difficult to fight with two fists. But even so, it still can only fight hard, fight a way, fight a future.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed and his expression slightly changed.
"Holy body?"
The word has just been spit out. He has stepped out and rushed into the hall.
"It is a holy body, a holy body!!"
The maids who waited around the birth of the baby rushed out and it was sad, but it was excitedly.
"Holy Body!!"
Around the Expert, the expressions of excitement and joy appeared on their faces.
"It's really a holy body, and it's still an ancient holy body, great!"
"Human race is promising!"
"When the Eucharist grows up, our human race will usher in a peaceful world forever!"
"This will be the tenth holy body of the Famine!"
said one by one.
At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared in the hall. As soon as he entered here, his expression became sad.
"Madam, she, go!"
The maid said sadly.
The atmosphere suddenly calmed down. In the original noisy hall, it quietly became silent, and several people's faces changed, showing pain.
"Abandoned holy body is too domineering, draining the spirit of his wife."
The middle-aged man took a deep breath and suppressed the grief in his heart. He walked in, looked at the new-born son, and gently lifted it up.
Then, a beautiful woman with her eyes closed and her eyes closed, lying down on the bed, leaned over and kissed her forehead.
"You did a good job, for this era, for the future, left a seed, a hope!"
stood up, a middle-aged man holding a baby in his arms, with fair skin, eyes open, no crying or noisy.
"Hope you are right, your mother’s contribution."
The baby stared at him with calm eyes.
"Serve the lady to rest."
With a baby, a middle-aged man walked out of the hall.
facing the people in the temple, the middle-aged man spoke again.
"I will take him far away to lay the foundation for a peaceful life for human beings."
"He will be the era of mankind, the tenth Eucharist, we need time!"
As soon as 's words came out, all the Experts in the temple immediately spoke.
"We will pay the price of life, pave the way for him, and fight for time."
This is a heavy voice. In one sentence, it represents countless people who are close to it, and cultivated to reach the peak of Expert's life.
Middle-aged man is in a heavy mood. He nodded, without wasting time, and turned to take the baby away.
Soon, he has stepped out of this star and walked in the cosmic sky.
The galaxy is full of bright, deep and infinite starry sky, and stars follow him as they move forward, and quickly draw back.
Unconsciously, time passed quietly. One year later, the baby in his arms was able to stand upright, walk, and speak.
Between the cosmic stars, a huge meteorite sits here, a middle-aged man sits cross-legged, and a baby stands beside him.
"I have inherited Secret Technique from my body and imprinted it in the depths of your soul. As you practice in the future, they will also wake up."
The baby also sat cross-legged on the opposite side with a calm expression.
"You are the ninth great holy communion of the human race. Nine are the most extreme. At this point, I may not take that step again."
Middle-aged man is a little surprised: "You have Zaohui, if you were born before me, you may be able to suppress this era and accomplish what I have not done!"
Speaking of which, the middle-aged man shook his head and sighed.
"A pity!"
"You are born in the wrong era."
The baby heard that there was no objection: "However, even if the sky restricts me again, I am sure to rush to the top."
"Just, time may not be enough!"
Middle-aged men are even more surprised. The intelligence of the other party is far beyond his imagination.
is only one year old, but shows the same maturity as adults.
"This world is about to change, and the Eucharist will be cursed and unable to practice."
The baby stood up~IndoMTL.com~ Looking up at the starry sky, said lightly.
"You are right, whether it is heaven, earth, or those in darkness and turmoil, they will seal the way to the Eucharist!"
"And you were born at this time, your pressure will be greater than me!"
Middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"Give me time, Great Emperor can also fight against it!"
The baby turned his head, calm, but confident.
middle-aged man was startled, unable to understand where the other party's confidence came from.
This baby is Qin Yi. This time he came from the world, and it is more powerful than Panlong World!
And this is the source of his confidence.