Beginning Clock-In Emperor

Chapter 539 The Emperor's Limitation

Human Race, Human Palace.

High-level human races from all sides gathered here, and representatives of the Immortal Dynasty, Dajiao, and even the eternal family gathered here.

They all came for one thing.

The emperor’s birthday is also the emperor’s limit.

Millions of years is a limit for the Emperor of Humanity. Every generation of Emperor Humanity bears this terrible curse.

The emperor cannot live for a million years.

You know, in the Great Chaos, it is tens of millions of years to move, and a mere million years is just a blink of an eye.

The Emperor's limit is the top priority of the human race, and the upper and lower sides are tense.

After all, with the arrival of this generation of human emperor, and the new generation of human emperor, there will be a certain amount of turbulence within the human race.

So everyone looked solemn, and the atmosphere in the Great Hall was solemn.

At this time, in the depths of the Palace of Human Emperor, an old man was sitting there.

He wore an imperial robe and a crown on his head, and he exuded a heavy breath with endless majesty.

Although his face is old, he is not angry and prestigious. A pair of eyes is like a galaxy cluster, which breeds a universe, which is daunting.

He is the emperor of this generation of Chaos Human Race. After millions of years of vicissitudes, he is finally coming to an end.

On this day, he had already made preparations.

"Human Emperor, the hour has come."

"Princes from all quarters, members of the Eternal Family are here."

In the front, an attendant spoke carefully to remind.

He looked at the old human emperor, and his heart was full of grief.

The emperor in front of him is actually very young, with a life span of only a million years, he is extremely young in the Great Chaos.

But now it looks like a late old man, dying and dying.

There was a decayed atmosphere all over his body, as if it was about to die, and his life was reaching its limit.

This is the curse of the avenue.

The emperor will not live for a million years.

"Are you all here?"

The Emperor said slowly, his voice was old, but he gave people an endless domineering.

His eyes are piercing, and there are countless weird runes intertwined and corroded in the depths of the primordial spirit.

"As soon as I leave, who will succeed the next generation?"

The emperor murmured calmly.

"The Emperor, the princes are not willing to succeed the Emperor."

The attendant said cautiously.

The emperor was expressionless, without a trace, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

"It's fine if you don't want to, naturally some people are willing to give everything for the future of the human race."

The old man waved his hand lightly, letting the attendant go down.

"Go and tell them that before the new emperor comes out, I will not show up and let them wait."

"If you don't want to wait, leave by yourself."

After speaking, he got up and walked into the deepest part of the Human Emperor's Palace, ignoring the horrified attendant.

Only the waiter was left standing there with a horrified expression on his face.

The Emperor did not want to go out, wouldn't that mean to offend everyone.

You know, the princes of all parties respect the Emperor on the surface, but in fact they did not put the Emperor in one’s eyes at all.

In their view, the Emperor is just a chicken rib, a hot potato, and it is enough to support a puppet to replace the curse of the Emperor.

Therefore, the Immortal Archbishop, the royal family, the eternal family, etc., are not too concerned about the emperor.

It’s as if the emperor is nothing but To put in one’s eyes.

A human emperor who cannot live for a million years is inferior to a younger generation in his clan, so he simply looks down on it.

It is already a Giving face to send a representative.

"Trouble now."

The attendant was so anxious that he didn't dare to offend the representatives of all parties outside.

They all represent the top power among the human races, the Immortal royal family, all the great religions, and the eternal family are all unprovokable existences.

Among these forces, there are half-travel masters who are strong, who are not weaker than the human emperor, and even worse than the human emperor. Naturally, they will not put the human emperor to put in one’s eyes.

The reason why there is a human emperor, on the surface, is because of the human emperor's curse. If there is no emperor, the curse will fall on the entire human race.

Therefore, all parties will naturally support a puppet to become a human emperor, bearing the terrible curse from the avenue.

The simplicity is a scapegoat.

At this time, in the deepest part of the Human Emperor Hall.

The cursed emperor, whose life was approaching, was getting older and older.

His breath is constantly declining, and every step seems to be laborious.

This is a manifestation of the exhaustion of the soul and physical body to the extreme.

"Sure enough, the curse of the avenue is unsolvable, even if I have spent millions of years preparing for it, it won't have any effect?"

The Emperor sighed quietly, with a strong unyielding in his eyes.

He is unwilling to give up, let alone succumb to the curse.

Every generation of the emperor suffers from the torture and pain of the curse. Those who are not determined can not be the emperor, let alone bear the pain caused by the curse.

"For the human race, I must hold on."

The old man murmured, his whole body boiled, Blood Qi burned, and a powerful domineering aura burst out of his body.

He can't fall, at least not yet.

The throne of the human emperor must be passed on to a person who is truly willing to dedicate his life to the human race.

Otherwise, Terran is in danger.

Step by step, the emperor, like a dead old man, walked towards a secret hall in front of him.

It was built by the emperors of the past dynasties, and only the emperor knows what's in it.

Rumbling...

He pushed open the heavy palace door laboriously, and a dusty breath rushed toward his face.

I saw that there were numerous memorial tablets erected in the secret hall, with names painted on them one after another.

They are all emperors of the past dynasties, and each of them is the arrogant of the human race, and all of them are dedicated to the human race.

They were supposed to have a higher achievement and a greater future, but they were willing to bear a heavy curse for the future of the human race, and to move forward with a heavy burden for the human race.

Millions of years of suffering are just to bring better hope and future to the human race.

This is the Emperor Human, shouldering the entire human race, willing to give everything.

"The emperors of the past, I, may not be able to support it anymore."

As soon as the old man came in, he said something in an old tone.

Bang!

After speaking, he directly knelt down and knelt here quietly.

Faced with a densely packed number of emperor's tablets, each generation of emperors, no one can escape the torment of the curse of the avenue.

"The Emperor, the old man is visiting."

Suddenly, a soft voice came into the ears of the emperor.

He woke up suddenly, his eyes bursting with bright light.

He suddenly got up and turned around, looking outside the secret hall with surprise and surprise on his face.

Huh!

The next moment, a man and a woman appeared quietly in front of them.

Seeing the people coming, a trace of astonishment flashed across the face of the Emperor Human, and two people actually came.

He obviously only felt a familiar breath just now. He was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect there to be another one?

He turned his gaze and fell on the young man, his eyes widened suddenly, showing an incredible expression.

"A great way of purple energy, the ten thousand realms are respected?"

The emperor looked at Xia Chen blankly, with an unspeakable breath shrouded in his body.

Only as a human emperor can he see the terrifying aura and unique temperament on Xia Chen's body.

This person actually condensed such a noble emperor's aura, gathered the purple energy of the ten thousand realms, and was unparalleled.

"The emperor Wa is here, and the distinguished guests are here, and the brilliance is brilliant."

"I can still get Nuwa to visit in person at the end of the day. This life is enough."

The Emperor said with a smile, his mind turned sharply, but he thought of a lot.

He was very surprised that Nuwa arrived, and what was even more surprising was that there was a mysterious young man with him, who was definitely a human race from the aura.

Why did Nuwa suddenly visit with a young human race, and the two seem to be very close, there seems to be some unusual relationship.

"Emperor Wa, this is..."

He looked at Xia Chen, with a hint of question in his eyes.

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