Chapter 278 Emperor Temple, Nearly Three Hundred Emperors! The Most Powerful Emperor in History!

Before the death of the Holy King Hunquan, Chu Zhenshi's words appeared in his mind again: "When the next Holy Body of Hunyuan comes to the world, your fate will be ten times more miserable than mine, hahaha..."

Unexpectedly, his words came true!

"Is this the cycle of cause and effect, retribution?"

The Holy King Hunquan died in the Fantian Seal with endless regret.

"Gululu..."

Another Jidao Emperor's weapon was scrapped in Lu Changsheng's hands, and everyone swallowed their saliva.

This gentleman is really fierce!

The Jidao Emperor's weapon is difficult to destroy even for the emperor, but it is like an ordinary weapon in the hands of the Changsheng Emperor.

Is the Changsheng Emperor's body made of immortal gold?

However, the fire, thunder, and demon calamities have been broken by the Changsheng Emperor, so why hasn't the calamity cloud dissipated yet?

Everyone looked up, very confused.

Besides, with the strength of the Changsheng Emperor, he dare not say that he is the first person in the Three Thousand Dao Realms, but he is very likely to be the most powerful emperor in the Xuanhuang Dao Realm in a million years.

For him, passing the tribulation of attaining the Dao was as easy as drinking water.

Could it be that Xuanhuang Tiandao still had some powerful moves in mind to hurt him?

Everyone was rarely optimistic about Xuanhuang Tiandao.

There was no way, the strength shown by Lu Changsheng was too shocking.

Even if the power of the tribulation of attaining the Dao was ten times stronger, it would not be a big threat to him.

Just as everyone was guessing what the next tribulation would be, a chaotic sea of ​​thunder suddenly appeared in the sky.

The sea of ​​thunder was so large that it covered most of the Xuanhuang Dao domain.

An ancient and majestic thunder palace appeared in the depths of the sea of ​​thunder.

On the plaque above the palace, the three big characters "Emperor God Temple" could be vaguely seen.

"It's the legendary Emperor God Temple!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

The Emperor God Temple had appeared many times in history, and each time it was used to suppress and kill people who passed the tribulation.

Among them was a great ancient saint body ranked third in the Three Thousand Dao Domains.

The great ancient saint body was not a weakling among the emperors.

Especially this ancient holy body, which has awakened a rare and powerful talent - the true fighting body.

Once activated, it can increase its combat power tenfold!

Even so, when eight phantoms of the emperor walked out of the Emperor's Temple, he still shed blood in the sky!

A generation of legends fell!

"I wonder how many phantoms of the emperor will Changsheng face?"

"With his strength, there must be at least thirty, right?"

"Anyway, there are only 165 emperors recorded in history books. It's impossible for all of them to go, right?"

Everyone was talking about it.

Most people still have great confidence in Lu Changsheng.

But soon, as one after another emperor figure walked out of the Emperor's Temple, everyone's face gradually became dull.

Ten, twenty, thirty... one hundred... two hundred...

A total of 283 emperors!

There are 118 more emperors than those recorded in the Xuanhuang World!

These are all incarnations of the Heavenly Dao, with the strength of the emperor in his heyday!

The two hundred and eighty-three great emperors just stood there, and their breath alone made the Xuanhuang Ten Thousand Souls tremble, and many creatures were frightened to death!

"This... Is it because I am dazzled?"

This time, not only the Xuanhuang Ten Thousand Clans' strongmen, but even the Forbidden Zone Supremes were stunned.

The number of Supremes in their five forbidden areas added up to only more than twenty, and the number of these great emperors' phantoms was ten times theirs!

What kind of heaven-defying thing did Lu Changsheng do to make Xuanhuang Tiandao want to kill him at all costs?

Among the five forbidden areas, the Immortal Mountain has the oldest heritage.

An old man sat cross-legged under an ancient tree shining with colorful divine light, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

He was the master of the Immortal Mountain, the Time Supreme who had lived for five generations.

"Impossible, how could this happen?"

The Time Supreme lived for a million years and survived three dark turmoils. He also witnessed the fall of the Great Ancient Saint Body.

But this kind of thing in front of him, let alone seeing it, he had never even heard of it!

"Could it be..."

The Supreme of Time thought of a possibility.

That is, this person is on the path of enlightenment and becoming an immortal, and is the owner of the object that responds to the calamity of this dark turmoil!

The former is not tolerated by the heavenly way of all realms.

The latter is caused by the convergence of calamities.

The combination of the two may make Xuanhuang Heavenly Way do such a crazy thing.

"I just don't know how many attacks of the Supremes he can withstand."

The Supreme of Time stroked his long beard and watched the changes.

According to convention, these phantoms of the great emperors will attack the people who are undergoing the calamity in the form of a round-robin battle.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the great ancient saint body with the "fighting true body" was exhausted to death by the eighth great emperor phantom.

Lu Changsheng is obviously countless times stronger than that ancient saint body. The old man estimates that he has at least the strength of the fourth generation of the great emperor.

He should not be under too much pressure in the first fifty great emperors.

Later, as his strength is constantly consumed, it is hard to say.

Not only the master of the Immortal Mountain, but all the supreme beings of the forbidden area, including the powerful people of the Xuanhuang Ten Thousand Races, are all concerned about how far Lu Changsheng can go.

In the void outside the Emperor Temple, the shadows of the emperors are so majestic that they look down on the ages. Most of them are emperors from the ten great royal families.

The human race's Haotian Emperor, Liudao Emperor, and Xukong Emperor... and even the Huntian Supreme who just died at the hands of Lu Changsheng, are among them.

These are the emperors who have integrated the Heavenly Dao Seal and were intercepted by the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao used its own original power to temporarily restore their full strength.

Lu Changsheng stood with his back to the common people, his hands behind his back, and stood in front of them, with a kind of domineering momentum.

If Lu Changsheng can defeat these nearly three hundred emperor shadows today, the eternity of this Xuanhuang world may not be broken!

Boom!

Between heaven and earth, nearly three hundred emperor shadows moved, and they attacked at the same time, killing Lu Changsheng!

This is completely different from the round-robin battle that everyone expected!

One emperor can stop it.

Nearly three hundred emperors attacked at the same time, even the world would be torn apart, who can stop it?

"It's a pity that the most powerful emperor of a generation passed through the world like a meteor!"

Some strong people regretted this.

"This person has not yet achieved enlightenment, but he can kill the supreme being with his strength. Maybe he used some anti-sky technique, and this disaster is inevitable!"

Many people from the ten major royal families gloated over this.

If Lu Changsheng is not dead, Xuanhuang Realm will definitely be the world of the human race in the future, which will undoubtedly greatly squeeze the living space of other royal families.

Only when he dies, many people will feel at ease.

"Emperor Changsheng..."

The human cultivators looked at the land submerged by the divine mist of the Great Dao, and many people actually began to cry.

It took a hundred thousand years for the human race to have an emperor, and he was going to die in such a terrible catastrophe. How unfair the heavens are to the human race!

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet!"

Lu Changsheng walked out of the divine mist of the Great Dao, his white clothes were whiter than snow, but there was golden blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, but his breath was not reduced at all.

"How is it possible!"

The ten thousand races were shocked and unbelievable.

That was a joint attack of nearly three hundred emperors!

Who in heaven and on earth could stop it?

But only the Emperor Changsheng was slightly injured?

"The most powerful emperor in Xuanhuang from ancient times to the present... We are witnessing history..."

The voices of the ten thousand races trembled, and they murmured, in awe and fear of the strength shown by Lu Changsheng.