"Emperor of Heaven..."
"Shen Qian?"
At the same time, two titles with different meanings popped out from the mouths of Jiutian Xuannv and Erlang Shen at the same time, which made everyone present stunned.
Perhaps because they were reminded of something, many of the immortal warriors present temporarily forgot about their escape and panic, and stared blankly at the figure floating quietly inside the "Heaven Gate" that suddenly opened.
Although the palace behind him was broken into pieces, its former glory could still be vaguely seen.
That was the Lingxiao Palace, the place where the first person in the Heaven Realm once lived.
The most important thing was that they felt a majestic aura rooted in their bones from that figure, and they began to tremble slightly.
It seemed that many years ago, they had stood in every corner of the heaven, looking up at "him" with admiration or reverence.
"How could it be that...the immortal in front of Shen is the Emperor of Heaven, that Emperor of Heaven?"
Although Qu Bai and others were not immortal warriors, they were not stupid either. They could guess something from the reactions of the people around him and the strange yet aloof ancient charm that filled Shen Qian at this time.
At this time, Shen Qian's face was indifferent, his eyes were deep, and there were all kinds of stars hidden in them, which made people dare not look directly.
"Eighth Junior Sister, this..."
The shocked Cheng Qingqing glanced at Ji Ruoshui, only to find that the other person also had a blank look on his face, obviously not knowing what was going on.
"Did I guess wrong?"
Cheng Qingqing was definitely the most confused and shocked among those present.
She once had a spiritual fusion with Shen Qian. At that time, Cheng Qingqing once thought that she had seen through the secret deep in Shen Qian's soul. Shen Qian... was undoubtedly the reincarnation of the figure who she once regarded as a father.
But why...Shen Qian became the Emperor of Heaven again?
These are two completely different characters!
"Teacher, what on earth is going on..."
Cheng Qingqing clenched her fingers subconsciously, wishing she could fly to Gao Wenyuan immediately and ask him the reason.
When Cheng Qingqing was at a loss, Shen Qian had already taken a gentle step and came from Lingxiao Palace to Yaochi Palace in an instant.
At the same time, with the sound of "Boom", it seemed that the illusion was shattered, and the distorted space returned to normal.
Jiang Chengye's domain...disappeared.
Jiutian Xuannv stared at Shen Qian, and she didn't come back to her senses until the danger of death had dissipated unconsciously.
boom!
Jiang Chengye gave up on her directly. To be precise, after Shen Qian appeared, Jiang Chengye was like a wild beast that had been stimulated. His face was ferocious, and an unparalleled terrifying power suddenly erupted from his body, directly knocking Jiutian Xuannv away. It flew out.
Everyone quickly retreated, and in an instant, only Jiang Chengye and Shen Qian were left facing each other in the middle of Yaochi Palace.
"You're not... you're not!"
Jiang Chengye ignored the people who were fleeing and just stared at Shen Qian. He spoke for the first time since swallowing the Heart of the Emperor of Heaven, his voice was dry and hoarse, and he wanted to deny something crazily.
"die!"
Before Shen Qian could answer, Jiang Chengye roared angrily, stepped on his feet, and while the space was shattered, he rushed towards Shen Qian like a wild bull.
Boom boom!
At this moment, the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon had no light, and the water of Yaochi turned upside down in an instant under the overflowing power.
The light from the stars refracted and converged on Jiang Chengye. Every step he took made the space tremble violently.
"puff!"
Many strong men who had already hid thousands of meters away were dizzy and vomiting blood at this moment. They were unable to bear the steps that were just Jiang Chengye's accumulation of energy.
Even a few powerful people such as Wang Shuo and Jiutian Xuannv were pale and shaky.
If Cheng Qingqing hadn't protected Jiang Xuan in time, the girl with the lowest cultivation level in the room would have perished in an instant.
Everyone was shocked, and then they realized that Jiang Chengye was just attacking based on instinct. Until this moment, he was in front of Shen Qian.
Under the inexplicable stimulation, some real fighting will was restored.
If Jiang Chengye was so terrifying just now, there would be almost no living people here now.
"Shen Qian..."
Cheng Qingqing's expression suddenly changed, and she cast her gaze on the figure facing Jiang Chengye alone in the doomsday-like broken scene.
They were so far apart, and they were all seriously injured when the power overflowed. What kind of amazing pressure should Shen Qian, who faced Jiang Chengye's impact, bear?
But soon, Cheng Qingqing found that her worries became unnecessary.
Standing quietly in front of Shen in mid-air, he looked calm and relaxed in the collapsed space crack, and even the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.
Seeing that Jiang Chengye, who had gathered endless power in his body, was about to hit him hard, Shen Qian finally raised his hand and shook it gently.
In everyone's shocked eyes, Shen Qian's extremely gentle movements condensed a golden illusory palm in the farthest range of heaven and earth that his vision could radiate.
The sky-covering hand, which was more than ten thousand feet long, was completely synchronized with Shen Qian's palm movements. As Shen Qian tightened his grip, the golden sky-covering hand also tightened.
Silently, all the storms, all the star illusions, as well as the rolling Yaochi water and the broken space cracks, all disappeared.
It's like a miniature flat oil painting that was roughly crushed, pinched, and then annihilated.
Suddenly, Shen Qian's figure began to become infinitely taller, gradually occupying the end of the world and the entire field of vision.
His palm gradually overlapped with the sky-covering hand at a slow and incredible speed.
In contrast, Jiang Chengye, whose face was full of rage, kept shrinking, and while he was constantly struggling, he inevitably fell into the grasp of the golden palm.
He roared and resisted, and bright starlight continued to erupt from his body.
What makes everyone feel funny is that the star power storms that can easily destroy any warrior present are covered by the huge palms, but they are like fireworks set off during the New Year. Apart from the gorgeous colors, they are almost invisible. It can't stir up any waves.
laugh!
As the palms covering the sky were completely closed, Jiang Chengye's figure also disappeared, and the world became dead silent without any sound.
Shen Qian let go of his hand. When Jiang Chengye fell, everyone's eyes were blurred. Shen Qian, who had returned to his usual height, was still standing quietly on the Yaochi Palace.
The calm Yaochi, the dilapidated palace, everything seemed no different from before.
If they hadn't clearly seen Jiang Chengye's broken figure lying on the ground, everyone in a daze would have thought that everything just now was just their own imagination.
"Is this... the end?"
Zhao Keyi suddenly came to his senses and murmured in disbelief.
That was Jiang Chengye, who was close to the King of Martial Arts!
From the beginning to the end, Shen Qian, who was suspected of being the Emperor of Heaven, only made one move to calm everything down.
"Emperor-level strongman..."
Lin Sanmo's eyes were frighteningly bright, and he only whispered four words.
After a brief silence, Shen Qian, who was still standing on the Yaochi Palace, reached out and made a move, and a dark heart flew out from Jiang Chengye's broken body.
The heart was beating "dong-dong", getting faster and faster, as if it was resisting something, but in the end it fell irreversibly into Shen Qian's hands.
Shen Qian then waved his hand, and the suspended sarcophagus fell from the sky. He put his heart into the sarcophagus. With a "bang", the coffin lid flew from nowhere and sealed the sarcophagus.
Then Shen Qian stretched out his hand again, and the sarcophagus disappeared into the air bit by bit like an erased pencil drawing, leaving no trace.
"No……"
Vaguely, everyone seemed to hear an extremely unwilling roar.
"It's strange, why can't I remember what the sarcophagus looks like..."
Qu Bai, who had just witnessed the disappearance of the sarcophagus, suddenly changed his expression.
Everyone was startled, and then thought about it carefully, and they couldn't even remember what the sarcophagus, which was obviously extremely simple in style, looked like.
And as time went by, their memories of the sarcophagus continued to fade. If they hadn't reminded each other now, they would have even forgotten that such a thing happened.
"Seal of time and space."
Cheng Qingqing already understood something. She stared at Shen Qian in the distance with complex eyes, "Is he really the Emperor of Heaven..."
She suddenly didn't dare to go up and recognize Shen Qian.
The methods of an emperor-level powerhouse are unimaginable. Assuming that the Emperor of Heaven really did not fall, is Shen Qian still Shen Qian at this moment?
But if the heart in the sarcophagus really belongs to the Emperor of Heaven, then who is Shen Qian at this moment?
Cheng Qingqing had many thoughts, but some people were unwilling to wait. They heard the sound of breaking through the air, and Jiutian Xuannv had already rushed over.
Erlangshen's expression changed for a while, but he finally gritted his teeth and followed.
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. Although they were frightened, they couldn't help being curious, and they all got closer, trying to figure out what was going on.
"Emperor!"
Jiutian Xuannv stopped ten meters away, with confusion, expectation and excitement in her eyes, "Is it you?"
Shen Qian, who had just finished handling the sarcophagus, slowly raised his head and glanced at Jiutian Xuannv and the people behind her indifferently.
"The Emperor...is dead."
After a brief silence, Shen Qian slowly opened his mouth and uttered four words.
"But just now..."
Unable to accept it, Jiutian Xuannu wanted to say something more, but Shen Qian had already closed her eyes.
Under Jiutian Xuannv's blank gaze, the majestic aura on Shen Qian's body that made her heart palpitate and was inexplicably familiar began to dissipate little by little.
…
"Fuck, what happened?"
Shen Qian suddenly woke up.
He found himself in a gray space. He turned around and saw a star spinning not far away. The star shed bursts of light and enveloped another round object with cracks on the surface.
On the back of the round object, in the shadow, there is a vague figure, standing silently with its head bowed.
Isn’t that your own spiritual core?
Shen Qian suddenly realized that this was his consciousness space. As for the rotating stars, they were the martial arts stars he got when he became the world's top martial arts champion.
As for the blurry figure, it represented the projection left by his princely clone in the consciousness space. However, Shen Qian had never seen it from this perspective before, and it was a bit strange to see it now.
He rubbed his head, which was swollen and painful as if it had been broken into pieces, trying to recall what had happened before.
In his memory, he was still in Yaochi Palace, and Jiang Chengye swallowed the Heart of the Emperor of Heaven. He was mentally calculating the odds of winning with all his trump cards, and then, the system went out of control...
system?
Shen Qian thought of something, he felt something in his heart, and with a thought, the interface of the system appeared.
The residual energy from the Conferred Gods List was digested in advance for some unknown reason.
There have been new changes in the system. In addition to the original "hang up" and "memory storage", there is an additional interface.
"The posture of an emperor?"
Shen Qian stared blankly at the text that appeared on the interface, feeling extremely confused.
Emperor?
Does it mean the Emperor of Heaven?
What the hell is the posture of an emperor!
He tried to click on the gray interface, but found that it wouldn't move at all. At the same time, a prompt from the system also appeared.
"Cooling down (0/1)..."
An inverted hourglass appeared on the system interface, and countless flowing fine sands were gathering downwards at an extremely slow speed.
Shen Qian was confused and felt extremely confused.
He seems to have lost a memory, causing him to have no idea what happened.
suddenly,
Shen Qian realized something and quickly opened the file cabinet where the hang-up records were stored.
Sure enough, there was a brand new folder where the idle files were stored.
Shen Qian, who had not been forced to hang up by the system for a long time, clicked on the page of hang-up records in confusion.
"You sense a strong threat(?)
..."
The first line of hang-up records made Shen Qian startled.
The strong threat should refer to Jiang Chengye, right?
The question mark at the back should have been the time, but for some reason it turned into garbled characters.
Is it because there is a problem with the time and space in this heavenly realm that makes it impossible to obtain time?
Shen Qian guessed, then looked down.
"...
You forcibly terminated the process of digesting the remaining energy of "Fragments of the God List" (?) (Note 1)
You awakened a past memory and came to Lingxiao Palace(?)
You used the remaining energy from the fragments of the Conferred Gods List to condense the immortal throne of the Emperor of Heaven (?) (Note 2)
You have activated the "Emperor's Stance" form (?) (Note 3)
..."
Shen Qian stared at those lines of text with wide eyes. I knew these words of "meow" when they were taken apart, but why they were completely incomprehensible when they were put together.
He was no stranger to the fragments of the Conferred Gods List, and the fact was as he had guessed. The Conferred Gods List from Jiang Chengye was not the complete Conferred Gods List. Like the Nine Heavens List, it was only a part of the real Conferred Gods List.
But why did I wake up to a so-called past memory?
Lingxiao Palace...the immortal throne of the Emperor of Heaven...
Shen Qian suddenly had some suspicion and couldn't help but fell into extreme shock.
Are you the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven?
No, that's not right... Judging from the mediocre life template I had in the first half of my life, it was so difficult to break through to become a beginner martial artist. It doesn't look like the reincarnation of a peerless strongman...
The system comes from the Emperor of Heaven?
Shen Qian suddenly realized that this seemed to be the only reasonable explanation.
But...there still seems to be something not quite right.
While Shen Qian was frowning and thinking, a long sigh suddenly came from behind him.
"who!"
Shen Qian's hair stood on end and he turned around suddenly.
