Outside of Time - Chapter 1104 P 1

[Beyond Time Chapter 1082: Thousands of Mountains Echo, Never Forget (1/2)]

She was originally a mortal, and had no chance of practicing.

But with her talent, she completed the last link of the Sun of Dawn for the human race, so that the human race had its own treasure from then on.

This is the Great Sage.

But she was hidden in the history of the human race, and only a few people knew about her. All the glory fell on her husband.

She was the queen, with two sons. She was only devoted to her husband, sharing his worries, thinking about him, and giving everything for her children and husband.

But in the end, her children were separated, and she wanted to be cruelly killed by her husband.

Everything was just because her husband wanted to become a god and was ruthless.

She didn’t know what she did wrong, nor did she understand why her path would be like this.

So sadness accompanied her for the first half of her life, and helplessness was engraved in her soul.

She once knelt under the sky and prayed to the holy land.

But the holy land did not respond.

She once worshipped in front of the dukes and asked for help from fate.

But the dukes were always silent.

She cried, was angry, sad, and silent.

Until, at the most desperate moment of her life, in that dusk, in the palace, she looked weakly at the statue of the Sword-wielding Emperor before she died, and shed the last tear.

The moment the tear fell down her cheek and onto the ground, she heard the sound of water drops breaking, and heard a sigh echoing fate.

“The human race shouldn’t be like this… Child, the human race is sorry for you.”

Then, she saw an old figure that she would never forget in her life, walking by her side.

Behind her, a sword fell at the source of her sadness.

This sword broke fate and changed everything.

“The emperor is like a father.”

The empress murmured.

In the darkest moment of her life, it was the Sword-wielding Emperor who saved her.

In the saddest moment of her life, it was the Sword-wielding Emperor who gave her hope. When she was confused

about the meaning of life, it was also the Sword-wielding Emperor who gave her cultivation. He

also gave her the human race.

So, she transformed into Xuan Zhan, led the human race to rise, and in the last protection of the emperor, she took off her mask, became a god, and became the only empress of the human race in the ages.

“But protecting the human race was not my wish. This is your lifelong wish, so this has become my wish.”

The empress looked at the statue and murmured in her heart. The longing in her eyes became stronger and stronger, revealing determination.

She wanted to revive the emperor who was like a father to me!

Back then, it was you who saved me from despair.

Today, I want to help you return from death.

A strong light flashed in the empress’s eyes. In the trembling of the magic feather, in the roar of the ancient emperor star, under the incredible eyes of Erniu, in the excitement of Xu Qing…

She took a step forward and stood between heaven and earth.

“I am the emperor of mankind!”

“I have the fate of millions of human beings in Wanggu, and now I am here…”

The empress’s eyes seemed to be able to penetrate this world, falling on Wanggu and the human race.

“Call the people of the human race to remember the sword-wielding emperor and become the emperor’s human soul!”

As soon as her words came out, it was like a thunderbolt, exploding on the territory of the human race and echoing in the minds of every human race.

The memories of all human beings in the human race’s imperial capital and the eight directions were churning, and in this extreme wave, the memories of the Sword-wielding Emperor all emerged.

As long as someone remembers, there is a possibility of returning.

And who can forget the memory of the Sword-wielding Emperor…

It was him who chose to stay after the departure of the Ancient Emperor Xuanyou, protecting the human race and preventing the human race from being cannibalized by foreign races.

It was him who, in countless battles to protect the human race, even when his original body died and only his clone remained standing, still slew the gods for the human race and brought peace.

Countless life-and-death battles shocked all directions.

Even in his last years, he still retained the power of a sword, which made foreign races extremely fearful.

It can be said that without him, the human race would have been exterminated long ago.

His life was accompanied by bloody rain, and it was also the history of the human race after Xuanyou left.

No one can forget such an emperor!

At this moment, the memory of him became a little crystal light, emerging from the minds of every human race, floating up, and converging towards the Demon Feather Holy Land in all directions, towards the fruit.

Finally, after the memory of the Sword-wielding Emperor in Xu Qing’s mind was also sent out as crystal light, these countless crystal points became a ray of the Emperor’s human soul, and merged into the statue.

“The Emperor has protected the tribe and the territory in this life. Today, I summon the spirits of the mountains, rivers and territories of the human race in all regions to become the Emperor’s earth soul!”

The voice of the empress was like a command, roaring in all the human race territories in the Wanggu Continent, so the mountains were shaking, the rivers were trembling, all the soil, all the buildings, all roared.

The sky has spirits, and the earth naturally has spirits.

This spirit was awakened at this moment, turned into crystal points, and rose into the sky, forming a wonder of Wanggu. In the shock of countless cultivators in the Demon Feather Holy Land and the excitement of the human cultivators, it merged into the fruit and the statue of the Emperor.

“The soul has three people, the earth and the sky, summoning the human race since Dongsheng, after thousands of years of ups and downs, to reach the peak of luck at the moment of my accession to the throne, and transform into the emperor’s soul!”

As soon as these words came out, the ancient human race’s heaven and earth roared, and the human race’s luck rose and rushed straight into the sky, ignoring the obstruction of the Moyu cultivators and all the obstacles. With determination and dominance

[End of this Chapter.]