Chapter 1883: 891: Never!!!
Chapter 1883: Chapter 891: Never!!!
Lu Chengfeng and Ye Xiangnan simply thought that Chen Yuan had great potential and had to place a bet on him. They protected Chen Yuan’s path multiple times, allowing him to have the confidence when he competed for supremacy in the world.
As for Jiang He and Moluo, there’s no need to say much. They shared in his glory and his downfall. Jiang He was Chen Yuan’s protector in the early days, while Moluo was his protector later on.
They shared in the nation’s destiny, and prospered with Chen Yuan.
Therefore, at this moment, their hearts were filled not only with anxiety but also with a sense of fear.
What would happen if something went wrong with Chen Yuan?!
As the Human Emperor, the Emperor of the Human Race, and the Emperor of the Great Yan, Chen Yuan had already won the hearts of the people, obtaining the Power of All Living Beings to enhance the nation’s fortune, theoretically sharing in each other’s glory and downfall.
Therefore, when Chen Yuan sensed a tremendous pressure that he could hardly bear, the people of Great Yan also felt a subtle discomfort without knowing why.
…
“Those who defy heaven shall be punished!”
Just as Chen Yuan was about to give in, about to be extinguished, the always aloof Taihao Immortal Venerable finally spoke, as if judging Chen Yuan at this moment, regarding himself as a god.
Looking down on him, looking down on all living beings!
Chen Yuan lifted his head with difficulty, staring directly at the luminous Taihao Immortal Venerable ahead, and hoarsely said:
“Defy heaven…. What is heaven, are you… heaven?”
“I am the Heavenly Dao, naturally I am heaven!”
“Hehe… Heavenly Dao… The Heavenly Dao is impartial and merciless, while you… you just borrowed the power of the Heavenly Dao. As you said, you are the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao is not you!
If you are not heaven, then how can there be talk of defying heaven?
Those who follow heaven are helped by heaven, those who defy heaven…. are punished by heaven, and you…. should be punished!”
Chen Yuan stared at the other and said.
“What, do you still have strength left?”
Chen Yuan closed his eyes, then reopened them, speaking to himself:
“You are heaven, I am also heaven. I am the heaven of the human race, the heaven of the Great Yan Dynasty, determined by people…. Holy Heaven!” During the crushing process, Chen Yuan bore the pressure but was also contemplating a strategy to break the situation.
Strength,
He needed strength!
But strength has a limit, relying on his own strength, he naturally could not rival Taihao Immortal Venerable, so he had to borrow strength, where would the strength come from?
From all living beings!
Feeling the Qi Fortune of the Human Emperor still toughly protecting his body, he said in a deep voice:
“I… need strength!”
….
“Need strength!”
As Chen Yuan’s words fell, one could see, centered around the Divine Capital City of the Central Plains, a vast black ocean of national fortune was boiling like heated water.
Engulfing the world between heaven and earth.
Where does the nation’s fortune come from? It comes from the people, from all living beings.
Chen Yuan could harness the nation’s fortune and control it, thereby borrowing strength. His words, when spoken, although many people didn’t hear it, they felt a call in their hearts.
At this moment, the mountains still quaked, the rivers still surged, the world was still turbulent, but no matter who, as long as they were citizens of the Great Yan, within the Central Divine Continent.
No, within the sphere of the Great Yan’s influence, whether in the Northern Barbarians, Southern Border, or Japan, as long as their hearts belonged to Great Yan, they vaguely sensed an inexplicable pull.
Some looked up at the sky, some at home worshipped before the Holy Martial Emperor’s memorial, some held a thought in their heart, but at this moment, the vast majority seemed to open their spirits.
If a martial arts master observed the world, they would see the world filled with a myriad of colored lights, constantly flickering, constantly… gathering.
Rays of light rose from the ground, fused into the national fortune, passed through it, crossed the bounds of the world, directing straight to the starry sky.
As if the human race was united as one, with one mind.
At this moment, looking down from the sky, it would be awe-inspiring!
In the small county town, Su Ziyue clenched her delicate fists, heart expecting, while within the Secret Realm, the Pingyang mother and daughter exchanged glances, hearts also expectant.
Yu Qingyan and Shen Yanshu, the sisters of fellow disciples.
Zhang Wanshu and Shangguan Hong.
Shangguan Xue, Lady Xu, and others…
King of Beiliang Wei Wuque, Prince Zhen Nan Chu Changfeng, King of Pingxi Chen Huaiyi,
Li Suqing, Yang Huatian, Zhang Yantong, Xiao Jing, Zhao Danqing, Ling Xu Daoist, Tianxu Daoist….
Everyone, at this moment, vaguely sensed something, and were also expectant.
Amidst the chaos, the usually debauched Sima Ke now seemed exceptionally calm, sitting on a stone platform, holding a jug of wine, occasionally throwing a few beans into his mouth.
With an insightful gaze, he looked into the void.
No greater rise and fall than his.
Prince, Emperor, Ruler of a fallen state.
Three identities, three processes, within a few short years, Sima Ke experienced a lot, from arrogance to anxiety, from the thrill and excitement of ascending the throne to the curtain call of abdication.
From the loneliness of hiding in his mansion to worrying about Chen Yuan’s reckoning.
He went through a lot, thought about a lot, and looking at the end-of-the-world-like scene around him, he slowly became intoxicated….
In Ping’an County, sitting in the county town, commanding constables to calm the public, Wang Ping, in his official robes, with a solemn expression, in front of Chen Yuan, he was a cautious, adaptable old friend.
But in Ping’an County, his identity as an old acquaintance of the Human Emperor gave him a great deal of stature, like now, in ordinary times, he would have lived his life at peace.
But when chaos came, his experiences over the years allowed him to quickly stabilize the situation.
People… do grow.
Yet, what Wang Ping couldn’t understand was why the world would change like this, why he felt a subtle sadness in his heart, who was in trouble, was it Brother Yuan?
…..
Wang Ping was not wrong, it was Chen Yuan who was in trouble. By virtue of his identity as the Emperor of the Human Race, he mustered all his strength and finally invoked the power of the people of Great Yan.
One person was insufficient, so add millions more.
Countless lights gathered into one, falling on Chen Yuan, giving him unexpected strength, the sudden surge of power, allowing Chen Yuan to straighten his posture, regaining confidence.
Taihao Immortal Venerable neither panicked nor was astonished, only showing a hint of surprise and seriousness, but soon returned to indifference.
He looked into the past and knew Chen Yuan’s history, aware of his ability to mobilize the people’s hearts, to harness the Power of All Living Beings, though it was indeed strong and beyond his expectations.
But so what?
The victor, is always him.
Gripping the Human Emperor Saber, the long-lost feeling of power filled his heart again, Chen Yuan did not utter any harsh words, wielding that formidable force, he charged forward.
Aiming directly at Taihao Immortal Venerable.
Harnessing the Martial Divine Rules and the even more terrifying ’Human Emperor Qi Fortune’ power, Chen Yuan’s prowess far surpassed before, one saber stroke ten thousand miles long, cutting through the stars, shattering all in front of him.
Taihao Immortal Venerable began to truly get serious, and he also unleashed his Great Divine Skills.
A giant hand that plucked stars and captured the moon reached out from the starry sky, ascending sun and moon, Yin and Yang revolving, with the power of the Heavenly Dao overlooking all beings.
A horrific battle commenced.
The roar shattered all, a terrifying aftermath swept all, the Sword Light like a power to open heaven, the giant hand, like a means to obliterate earth, clashing together.
There was a brief stalemate, then, both collapsed.
Chen Yuan stepped forward, Taihao Immortal Venerable also pressed with momentum, Chen Yuan, with everything he had, finally acquired the strength to battle Taihao Immortal Venerable.
The starry sky was shattered, stars obliterated.
Wherever they passed, all was annihilated!
The divine skills and power of the two were displayed uninhibitedly, the battlefield expanded even more, within moments, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles, everywhere before the eye was their battlefield.
Space, before them, seemed illusive, each flicker crossing thousands of miles, Chen Yuan fought, his heart growing heavier, while Taihao Immortal Venerable remained infinitely indifferent.
In the battles so far, Chen Yuan gave his all, risked everything, yet still could not gain the upper hand.
Taihao Immortal Venerable, meanwhile, still possessed formidable strength.
Securely holding the upper hand!
And Chen Yuan, at this moment, had no other cards to play.
Fight to the death?
Do his best.
Despair?
A little.
Retreat?
Surrender?
Give up?
Beg for mercy?
Absolutely not!!!
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