Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2084: Submit!

(The eighth is here!)

"The top of the second series, even the most extreme!"

"Even if you encounter the third-ranked emperor, if you meet the dust rain demon again, although I can't beat it, I will be enough to fight it head-on."

Jian Wushuang clenched his hands and felt the power of the surge of blood and the control of the power of surrounding space and time, and a strong surprise appeared on his face.

He had previously judged that as long as he moved forward in the perception of space-time or reincarnation, his combat power should be sufficient to reach the top of the second level.

Now, not only is the step taken by time and space, but it has also become the ancient **** of nine stars. The combat power is naturally stronger than expected!

"Thank you, the ancient emperor!" The ancient **** emperor salutes in front of Jian Wushuang, but this time it is sincere.

After all, he can make such progress and improvement in strength this time, thanks to the two great opportunities given by the ancient **** emperor.

"Haha, you don't need to thank me. If you can lead the ancient gods out of that affliction, even if they can continue to inherit the ancient gods, they are worthy of me." The ancient **** emperor laughed. .

"Senior Emperor, I don't know what the suffering is, what is it?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

"Don't worry, you will meet sooner or later, or you may have already encountered it, then you will naturally know it." The ancient **** emperor smiled indifferently. "I stay in this ancient emperor's tomb with a hint of consciousness. My ancient gods are looking for a new leader, and now that people have been found, my sense of consciousness and this ancient imperial tomb are no longer necessary. "

The voice fell, and Jian Wushuang immediately sensed that the surrounding graveyard had begun to shake wildly.

This kind of vibration is unprecedentedly fierce, and a lot of crushed stones are beginning to collapse.

At the same time, the dim figure of the ancient **** emperor's consciousness became thinner at this moment.

Jian Wushuang naturally understood what was going to happen next, took a deep breath, and Jian Wushuang bowed down again to the ancient **** emperor, "Give me a senior."

The ancient **** emperor has always been smiling, and his eyes have been frozen on Jian Wushuang, but soon they are completely turned into nothingness.

The last powerful consciousness of the ancient superpower Emperor of the First Age has completely dissipated.

...

Besides the ancient tombs, the top stars of the ancient gods, such as King Chen Xing and King Luo Yu, gathered quietly waiting there.

Jian Wushuang was outside the gate of the house, and that was still in their sight.

However, after the gate of the palace opens, Jian Wushuang enters the gate of the palace, no one knows what happened in the ancient tomb palace.

They've been waiting here for three days, but nothing happened.

"It's been three days. Then what is the sword monarch doing?" Chen Xingwang looked cold.

He still does not believe that Jian Wushuang will be recognized by his father.

But just then ... Booming

The huge ancient emperor's cemetery started to tremble madly, and this tremor even worsened, even driving the surrounding world.

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong?"

Many ancient gods looked with wonder at the ancient emperor's cemetery with doubts.

Suddenly, a majestic and endless majestic breath rises from the sky above the ancient emperor's cemetery.

Gradually, it condensed into a dim shadow wearing a golden robe.

He is high above him, countless strong people in his eyes, just like ants.

"This breath ..."

Chen Xingwang stared at the dim shadow condensing over the ancient emperor's graveyard.

"Father!" Chen Xing shouted immediately.

"Emperor! Emperor!"

Many ancient gods present also showed awe and fanaticism.

The ancient **** emperor, the first leader of the ancient **** family, is the supreme existence in the hearts of many ancient gods.

Now, the ancient **** emperor, who was looked up to by everyone, slowly spoke, with an endless majestic voice echoing in this world.

"From today, Jian Wushuang is my ancient **** and a new leader!"

"Anyone of the ancient gods who dares to disobey or disrespect them will be rebellious for the ancient gods and kill without pardon !!!"

The sound falls, and the figure of the ancient **** emperor condensing in the void also slowly dissipates.

The huge ancient cemetery also completely collapsed at this moment.

The ancient emperor's cemetery collapsed.

The figure and breath of the ancient **** emperor also disappeared completely.

Everyone looked at the completely collapsed ancient emperor's cemetery, and they haven't returned yet.

Suddenly ... A figure slowly emerged from the ruins.

He is not as tall as the ancient **** emperor, but the coercion contained in it is not weaker than the dissipated ancient **** emperor.

He walked step by step, his steps seemed to contain special magic, and his figure continued to grow taller and more majestic in the eyes of many ancient gods.

When he completely appeared in front of these ancient gods, many of the ancient gods present were shaking their hearts.

Without hesitation, King Luo Yu ’s first assault sword is reverently worshipped, "Meet the ancient emperor!"

"Meet the ancient emperor !!!"

The many ancient seven-star and eight-star ancient gods behind him also worshiped at the same time.

Even though it is the nine-star ancient **** and the Cang king, his body trembled for a moment, and he immediately bowed down.

Of the numerous ancient gods in the void, the only one who is still standing there is only one, and that is the King of Stars.

Jian Wushuang's endless majestic gaze swept directly towards the King of Stars, an overwhelming blood pressure, which instantly acted on the King of Stars.

"Chen Xingwang, do you still insist?" Jian Wushuang's voice was indifferent.

Chen Xing's body trembled, but there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

Taking a deep breath, immediately under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Chen Xingwang knelt down on one knee, admired and worshiped the sword, and the powerful voice echoed and opened in the heavens and the earth. At the beginning, the order of Chen Xing is more obedient than that of the ancient emperor. If you violate it, heaven and earth will not allow it! "

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang's face finally showed a smile.

...

Luo King City, inside the towering hall.

Many of the top powers of the ancient gods, King Chen Xing, King Luo Yu, Zhan Cang, and Kings of the Kings of Ancient You and Gu Pu, or clan leaders gathered there.

There are nearly a hundred people.

They are enough to represent all people of the ancient gods.

And at the very top of the hall, on the unique and towering throne, the sword sits endlessly.

The eyes of these ancient gods looking at Jian Shuangshuang are with absolute awe and enthusiasm.

"Ancient emperor, I have instructed the clan to start preparing for the new emperor's succession ceremony, which can be carried out in a month." King Luo Yu respectfully said.

"It's not a rush to take over the ceremony." Jian Wushuang waved his hand.

A new hegemon and a new leader are born from a hegemony. Naturally, they will take over the grand ceremony, but the situation is urgent now, and Jian Wushuang has not paid much attention to these.

"Chen Xingwang." Jian Wushuang opened his mouth.

(End of this chapter)