Human Race, Human Emperor Palace.

The high-level human races from all sides gathered together, the immortal dynasty, the great religion, and the representatives of the eternal family all gathered here.

They all come for one thing.

The emperor's birthday is also the limit of the emperor.

A million years is a limit for a human emperor, and every generation of human emperors suffers from this terrible curse.

A human emperor can't live more than a million years.

You must know that in the great chaos, it takes tens of millions of years at every turn, and a mere million years pass in the blink of an eye.

The human emperor's deadline is the top priority of the human race, and everyone is nervous.

After all, with the arrival of this generation of Human Sovereigns, the new generation of Human Sovereigns will change, and there will be certain turmoil within the Human Race.

Therefore, everyone looked solemn, and the atmosphere in the hall was solemn.

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

He was wearing a royal robe and a crown, exuding a heavy breath all over his body, with endless majesty.

Although his face is old, he is not angry and arrogant, and his eyes are like a dazzling galaxy, nurturing a universe, making people daunting.

He is the emperor of this generation of the chaotic human race. After millions of years of vicissitudes, he is finally coming to an end.

He had already prepared for this day.

"Human Emperor, the time has come."

"The princes of all parties, the people of the eternal family have all come."

In front of him, a squire cautiously opened his mouth to remind him.

He looked at the old-faced Human Sovereign, and his heart was filled with grief.

The Human Sovereign in front of him is actually still very young, with a mere million-year lifespan, which is extremely young in the great chaos.

But now it is like a twilight old man, dying and dying.

The whole body is filled with a twilight and decadent aura, as if it is about to pass away, and his lifespan has reached its limit.

This is the curse of the avenue.

Human emperors don't live more than a million years.

"Are they all here?"

The emperor spoke slowly, his voice was old, but he gave people an endless domineering.

His eyes were bright, and there were countless strange runes intertwined and eroded in the depths of his primordial spirit.

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

The emperor murmured in a calm tone.

"Human Sovereign, all the princes are unwilling to take over the throne of Human Sovereign."

The attendant said cautiously.

The emperor's face was expressionless, without a trace of turbulence, as if he had expected it.

"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 and let the attendant go down.

"You 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, just leave by yourself."

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

Only one servant was left standing there with a horrified expression on his face.

The emperor is unwilling to go out, wouldn't that mean to offend everyone.

You must know that the princes of all parties respect the emperor on the surface, but in fact they don't take the emperor in their eyes at all.

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

Therefore, the Immortal Great Sect, the Royal Family, the Eternal Family, etc. are not too concerned about the Emperor.

It's as if the emperor is dispensable, and he doesn't take it seriously.

A human emperor who can't live for a million years is not as good as a young junior in their clan, so he looks down on him at all.

It's already a big deal to send a representative here.

"This is trouble."

The attendant was in a hurry, and he didn't dare to offend the representatives of all parties outside.

They all represent the top forces in the human race, the immortal royal family, the great religions of all parties, and the eternal family are all existences that cannot be provoked.

Among these forces, there are half-step road masters who are strong, not weaker than the emperor, and even better than the emperor. Naturally, the emperor does not take him seriously.

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 the emperor, and bear the terrifying curse from the avenue.

Simply a scapegoat.

At this time, in the deepest part of the Palace of the Emperor.

This life-span is approaching, the emperor who is riddled with curses, his face is getting older and older.

His breath continued to decline, and every step seemed to be very difficult.

This is a manifestation of the depletion of the primordial spirit and the physical body to the extreme.

"Sure enough, the curse of the Great Dao can't be solved. Even if I have spent millions of years preparing for it, is it useless?"

The emperor sighed faintly, with a strong unyielding look in his eyes.

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

Every generation of human emperors has endured the torment and pain of the curse. Those who are not strong-willed cannot become human emperors, nor can they bear the pain caused by the curse.

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

The old man murmured, his whole body was boiling, his blood was burning, and a powerful domineering aura erupted from his body.

He can't fall, at least not yet.

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

Otherwise, the human race is in danger.

The Human Sovereign took one step at a time, like an old man on the verge of death, walking towards a secret hall in front of him.

It was built by the emperors of the past dynasties, and only the emperors know what is inside.

Boom.

He laboriously pushed open the heavy hall door, and a dusty breath rushed towards him.

I saw that there were countless tablets erected in the secret hall, and one name after another was depicted on it.

They are all emperors of the past dynasties, and each of them is the arrogance of the human race, and all of them dedicate themselves to the human race.

They should have higher achievements and a bigger future, but they are willing to bear a heavy curse for the future of the human race, and move forward for the sake of the human race.

Millions of years of pain and suffering are just to bring a better hope and future to the people.

This is the emperor, who shoulders the entire human race and is willing to give everything.

"The previous emperors, I, may not be able to support it anymore."

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

Bang!

After he finished speaking, he knelt down with two lacquers and knelt here quietly.

In the face of the densely packed number of emperors' tablets, they are all emperors of each generation, and none of them can escape the torment of the curse of the avenue.

"Human Sovereign, an old friend is visiting."

Suddenly, a soft voice entered the emperor's ears.

He woke up suddenly, his eyes shining brightly.

I saw him suddenly stand up, turned around, and looked outside the secret hall with a face full of surprise and surprise.

Swish!

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

Seeing the person coming, a trace of confusion flashed on the face of the emperor, and there were actually two people.

Just now, he obviously only felt a familiar breath coming, and he was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that there would be another one?

He turned his eyes and landed on the young man, his eyes suddenly widened, revealing an incredible expression.

"The Dao Ziqi is respected by all realms?"

The Emperor looked at Xia Chen blankly, with an indescribable aura covering his body.

Only as a human emperor can he see the terrifying aura and unique temperament of Xia Chen.

This person actually condenses such a noble aura of the emperor, gathers the purple energy of the world, and is unparalleled in dignity.

"Emperor Wa is here in person, the distinguished guests are at the door, and the plum blossoms are shining."

"I can still get Nuwa to visit me in person at the time of the deadline. This life is enough."

The emperor said with a smile on his face, his mind changed sharply, but he thought of a lot.

He was very surprised that Nuwa came, and what was even more surprising was that there was a mysterious young man accompanying him. From the perspective of breath, he was definitely a human race.

Why did Nuwa visit suddenly with a young human race, and it seemed that the two had a very close relationship, which seemed to be an unusual relationship.

"Emperor Wa, this is."

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

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