Chapter 2746: The Real Emperor Kun
Kunhuang's heart was beating violently, and an ominous premonition kept stimulating the god and demon consciousness.
"Chu Yan, hurry up, send a message to the Lord of Forbidden Gods, I will find a way first, and talk to him..."
Gritting his teeth, a demon consciousness was passed to Chu Yan, Kunhuang said.
The spirit of Saint Kun was awakened after all, and now he is trying to find a way, hoping to leave alive.
"No need!"
However, without waiting for Chu Yan to send a message across thousands of miles to find a rescuer, the gigantic Saint Kun phantom above the sky shook his head and said directly.
"Well....."
Hearing these words, the corners of Chu Yan's eyes twitched twice. This Saint Kun could actually hear the sound transmission from Emperor Kun's divine sense to him! ?
Turning his head to glance at Emperor Kun, he was equally bewildered.
"I have no intention of dealing with you!"
"After all, you are the emperor of my Tian Kun clan. Now, although you lost your Kun body, you still retain your demon soul!"
"I have something more important, I'm looking for you!"
When these words came out, Chu Yan and Emperor Kun were stunned at the same time.
"Are you serious!? Don't kill... people!?"
Emperor Kun's eyes were full of astonishment, but he still asked, especially the last word "herringbone" with a protracted accent.
"That's right! I won't deal with you! In the name of Kun!" Sheng Kun replied.
"this...."
Originally, I thought the old guy was playing some tricks, like a cat catching a mouse, teasing them, and then attacking them.
But now, the old guy Sheng Kun actually spoke in the name of Kun, which should be the truth.
After all, the monster race is different from the human race. The monster race values credibility the most, especially in the name of blood, and it is basically impossible to lie.
"I've been waiting for you...for a long time!"
Sheng Kun's phantom gaze, from beginning to end, never glanced at Chu Yan and the white-robed lion and tiger, but kept staring at Emperor Kun.
The current Emperor Kun lives in a body refined by Situ Yang, which is completely human.
Perhaps, the Emperor Kun in this appearance touched Sheng Kun a lot.
After all, it should be a disgrace to the entire Kun clan that the emperor of the three supreme monster clans should live in a puppet.
"From the day you became Emperor Kun, I have never been willing to admit your imperial prestige!"
"In the battle of the ancient gods and demons, you lost your Kun body and were suppressed by the God Realm. Countless years have passed!"
"However, you led the entire Kun clan, did not give in, and resisted tenaciously!"
"Even if you lose the body of the Kun Emperor, you will open up another time and space and cultivate the descendants of the Kun Clan!"
"Among the three supreme monster clans, they have also experienced the catastrophe of the ancient war between gods and demons, but at present, only my Kun clan has retained a trace of blood...hope!"
"So, now, in the name of Saint Kun, I declare to recognize your Tian Kun clan... the throne!"
Sentence after sentence, Emperor Kun's face changed constantly, and finally he was almost in tears. Looking at the phantom of Saint Kun, his whole figure was trembling.
For thousands of years, the extremely aggrieved emotions were completely released at this moment, and they could no longer be suppressed, and they completely lost their composure.
"Woo... woo... woo... old guy!"
It never occurred to him,
Sheng Kun, who has been against him for so many years, will one day recognize him.
"From the heyday of the Kun clan to the decline of our clan, I have witnessed too many Kun emperors assisting them..."
"But, only you, I never helped you..."
On Saint Kun's body, Kun Xia became extremely soft, like a big hand, coming gently, caressing the human body of Emperor Kun.
Whether it was Emperor Kun or Kunxia's hand, they were trembling at the same time.
"Every Kunhuang is an extremely powerful existence, and they all hope to lead our clan to glory!"
"However, they are all in adversity and have extremely large clan members and powerful support. Only you are the emperor of our clan's declining era. You have nothing, but you have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of our clan's revival!"
"Even because of this, you lost the most proud Kun body of our Tian Kun clan!"
"Strong, brave, and unyielding, a heart like a continent, a mountain, or a vast sea of stars, is more precious than our powerful Kun body!"
"Son... you are very good!"
Sheng Kun's voice carried a hint of apology, as if he saw a child who had gone through hardships come back...
For hundreds of thousands of years, although the spirit of the holy kun could not leave the holy tomb of Kunshan, as a holy kun, the most powerful existence of the Tiankun clan from ancient times to the present, his demon consciousness can cover the entire world of martial spirits.
Although she is in a deep sleep state most of the time, she is always very concerned about the Tiankun Clan.
Therefore, he knew almost everything about the first Tian Kun.
He is even more clear about everything that the Kun Emperor has experienced, including that in order to revitalize the Kun Clan, the Kun Emperor lost his Kun body and the God Realm suppressed the entire Ten Directions Star Territory. In, groping.....
Saint Kun, I feel so sorry...
Even the three supreme monster races, the strongest partner race of the god race, have reached such a point.
Paranoia and opinions, under such circumstances, become meaningless, and Sheng Kun has been waiting for Emperor Kun to come here.
However, for some reason, he knew that Emperor Kun might never set foot in the Holy Tomb of Kunshan, and maybe they could meet only on the day they died.
But now, because of the relationship of that human race, the Emperor Kun came, not only did the spirit of Saint Kun not blame him, but thanked that human race very much.
"Sheng Kun, can you put..."
Emperor Kun took a few deep breaths, wiped away the tears on his face fiercely, regained that smile on his face again, and said.
However, before Emperor Kun could finish his sentence, the Spirit of Saint Kun interrupted directly.
"Don't even think about it, it's absolutely impossible!"
The Holy Kun's Spirit stared at Emperor Kun. Although his huge figure could not see his expression, his face might have turned ashen.
"Hey, I'm just talking casually, don't get excited!" A smile grew on Emperor Kun's face.
Although Emperor Kun is the emperor of the Tiankun Clan, this throne is somewhat inaccurate because it has not been recognized by the Holy Tomb of Kunshan.
This question has troubled him for hundreds of thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, today, it was a blessing in disguise, and finally got the approval of the Holy Kun Spirit.
In this way, from today onwards, he, the Kun Emperor, is the real Heavenly Kun Emperor.
"Our time is running out!"
The Spirit of Saint Kun spoke again, glanced at Chu Yan, and then said
"These god corpses, if you need them, you can take them away!"
"Take them all away!?" Emperor Kun and Chu Yan were startled at the same time.
You must know that it is the responsibility of the Holy Kun's spirit to guard the holy tomb of Kunshan.
"That's right! If necessary, you can take away the corpses of our Kun tribe here too!"
The last few words were squeezed out almost through gritted teeth, and the four words "can be taken away" rubbed against the void, making a piercing scream.
At this moment, Chu Yan and Emperor Kun were completely dumbfounded.
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