Chapter 2047 The Eternal Holy Emperor!

"No!" Wang Chong was startled. His body swayed and he was about to fly over. However, at this moment, the Holy Emperor stopped Wang Chong: "No need, I'm fine!" "Wang Chong, remember you are right. I promise, get back!" The Holy Emperor closed his eyes slightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he slowly leaned back on the golden dragon chair. Wang Chong looked at the Holy Emperor on the dragon throne and seemed to understand something. He clearly sensed the sharply increasing aura of death in the Holy Emperor's body and the fire of life that was about to be extinguished. Wang Chong knew that the life of this eternal wise king had come to an end. This is probably the last time I will see him. Wang Chong's heart was filled with sourness and endless sadness. He understood that the Holy Emperor did not want him to see his last dying appearance, and wanted to retain the dignity of a king in the end. "Wang Chong, a humble minister, bid farewell to the Holy Lord!" Wang Chong took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and respectfully knelt down and bowed his head. An era has come to an end, and here is his end. Turning around, Wang Chong finally walked out of the Tai Chi Palace, with endless sadness and a firm intention, bidding farewell to this eternal emperor! ...After Wang Chong left, silence immediately returned to the hall. And in just a moment, in the throne room, the stalwart figure admired by thousands of people, his hair was covered with gray hair at an alarming rate, and his whole body suddenly became much older. At this moment, he was no longer the Holy Emperor respected by thousands of people, but just an ordinary person of flesh and blood. "Pa!" With a flick of his finger, a residual Gang Qi shot out of the air and hit a hanging scroll on the wall of the left hall of Tai Chi Hall. The string on the scroll was hit by the strong energy, and with a crash, the scroll stretched out, revealing a portrait. It was a hand-painted picture of a beautiful woman. The woman in the picture was dancing in red, as if she were a banished immortal descending to earth. She was very similar to Concubine Taizhen, but she was definitely not the same person. "Qingluo, I will be with you soon..." At that moment, looking at the woman in red in the portrait, the Holy Emperor's eyes were extremely gentle. "Your Majesty, the prince is waiting outside!" And soon, Gao Lishi's old voice came from outside the hall. "Let him come in..."...A moment later, the prince's eyes were red, his face was full of sadness, and he left the Tai Chi Hall almost choking. In the main hall, the aura of the Holy Emperor seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. His hair was completely gray, and he seemed to be on his deathbed. However, he still sat quietly above, motionless, as if he was still waiting for something. "Your Majesty, I'm here to see you!" Suddenly, a voice sounded from outside the palace. Just after the prince left, another figure slowly walked into the hall. On the throne, the Holy Emperor was already on his deathbed, but when he heard the voice, he suddenly opened his eyes. "Teacher, you are here!" Looking at that familiar figure, the Holy Emperor finally showed a smile on his lips. If Wang Chong were here, he would definitely be shocked when he saw the figure who finally walked into the hall, because the "teacher" the Holy Emperor respectfully called him was also the last person he waited for in his life. It was his grandfather. Jiu Gong is respected by everyone in the world. "Alas..." Looking at the dying Holy Emperor on the throne, Jiu Gong let out a long, old sigh. At that moment, time seemed to flow backwards, and he seemed to have returned to a long time ago. When he first saw this child, he also called himself "teacher". "Go, you are the proudest student in my life!" "Teacher is proud of you!"... The carriage rumbled and passed through the palace alleys. The atmosphere in the entire palace was solemn. When Wang Chong's carriage arrived Near the front door, suddenly, a loud bell rang throughout the capital: "Dang!" The bell sounded solemnly, revealing a deep sadness and sadness. Upon hearing the sound of the bells, everyone in the capital, from the southeast to the northwest, whether they were traders, soldiers, princes or generals, all stopped what they were doing, and millions of eyes turned to the direction of the Tai Chi Hall in the depths of the palace. . "The Holy Emperor has passed away! -" At this moment, a sharp voice resounded throughout the palace. At that moment, Wang Chong trembled all over in the carriage and could no longer hold back his tears. In the capital, countless figures also knelt on the ground.

Facing the direction of the palace, he cried uncontrollably. Everyone could tell that it was the sound of the death knell! At this moment, the entire capital was filled with sadness. "Boom!" No one noticed that at the same time as the bell rang, an invisible and colorless dome-shaped light shield spread from the sky above the Taiji Hall to the entire capital, and finally turned into a huge shield. Covering the entire capital. This Xiangliu Formation, or the small Jiuzhou Formation cast by the Holy Emperor himself, was finally officially launched after the Holy Emperor died. This is the last gift left by the Holy Emperor to this world. "Ah!" At the same time that the barrier was activated, bursts of screams rang out from all over the capital. In the rows of houses, the faces of the men in black were full of panic, as frightened as a bereaved dog. Shots shot out from everywhere and fled quickly outside the city. These men in black had evil intentions and had been hiding in the capital for who knows how long. At this moment, they were all forced out by the power of the Little Nine Provinces Barrier, like ants on a hot pot. However, no matter how frightened these people were, no matter how they fled, their fate was already sealed the moment the Little Nine Provinces Barrier rose. Just hearing bursts of shrill screams, the eyes of the men in black were filled with endless fear. In an instant, they were bombarded by an invisible force and exploded one after another, turning into black ash all over the sky, in the air, on the roofs, and in the streets. ..., there is flying black ash everywhere. "Asshole!" Outside the capital, outside the high city wall, Taishi was dressed in black robes and a white mask on his face. He was trembling with anger: "Li Taiyi, you will keep this thing until your death and become our enemy." ! However, even if you can protect the capital, how can you protect the entire Jiuzhou!" With the sound of wind, Taishi quickly disappeared into the void. ...At the same time, in another place, there was a crashing sound of chains clashing with metal. The sound was heavy, and each chain weighed ten thousand kilograms. "Hehehe..." In this mysterious space, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded. It was inaudible at first, but later, it became louder and louder, like thunder, and even shook the void with countless cracks. "Li Taiyi, you are dead after all!" "Don't worry, I will see the light of day again soon! In the whole world, no one can be my enemy after all!"... With this sound, the chain shook, and the one on top Ancient runes burst out with streaks of golden-red light, and in the center of the chain, a terrifying figure laughed loudly. In his body, the energy vibrated like a sea tide. That kind of terrifying destructive power is enough to make all living things, including the gods and demons of heaven and earth, pale in horror. ...Not to mention the commotion from all sides, as the death knells rang out one after another across the Kyushu, the news of the death of the Holy Emperor spread quickly throughout the Kyushu. White flags of condolence were raised across China, and countless people burst into tears. Serving the Holy Emperor as a white filial piety. At this moment, Kyushu was completely white. And when the entire Kyushu was immersed in the grief of the death of the Holy Emperor, and the capital was filled with white flags, at nightfall, Wang Chong's uncle Wang Gen suddenly appeared in Wang Chong's mansion. His eyes were red and his expression was sad. After entering the door, he only said one sentence: "Chong'er, your grandfather is dying. He wants to see you!!" "What?!" In the main hall, Wang Chong heard these words. His whole body was shaken, and he suddenly raised his head. Without having time to elaborate, Wang Chong hurried out of the mansion, boarded the carriage with his uncle Wang Gen, and headed towards the Sifang Pavilion in the night. It was dark all around, but the lights in the Sifang Pavilion were brightly lit. At the door of the mansion, all the female relatives arrived, including the eldest aunt, cousin Wang Zhuyan, aunt... everyone was crying, their eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the maid also had a look of sadness on her face. Everyone stayed at the door for fear of disturbing the old man inside. When Wang Chong opened the carriage door and walked out, at that moment, Wang Chong felt as cold as ever in his heart. "Uncle!" Wang Chong shouted. At the entrance of the Sifang Pavilion, everyone gathered together. My uncle Wang Bi, my aunt, my uncle, my cousins ​​Wang Li, Wang Liang, my eldest brother Wang Fu and my second brother Wang Li, and my younger sister Wang Xiaoyao were all here. In addition, Wang Chong also saw a group of his grandfather's old subordinates such as Mr. Ye and Mr. Zhao in the crowd. Seeing Wang Chong appear, everyone looked over. The heavy, condensed atmosphere was so oppressive that it was almost breathless. "Chong'er, you're here." Uncle Wang Bi took a few steps forward, walked over, and held Wang Chong's arms. His eyes were red and swollen, and he had obviously cried. There was a trace of deep sadness in his eyes. : "Your father has already gone in, and it's up to you." "How could this happen? I've seen grandpa before..." Wang Chong said. too suddenly! The death of the Holy Emperor had already given the empire a huge impact. He never expected that at this time, news of his grandfather would come again. "I just received the news too!" Wang Bi shook his head: "But the imperial doctor has just come to the palace, and he is the most skilled doctor Shen. He said... I'm afraid the old man's time is running out." At the end , Wang Bi's voice choked up. "Squeak!" At this moment, the sound of a wooden door came into ears, attracting everyone's attention. Wang Chong and Wang Mi stopped talking, and everyone looked over. The door opened, and Wang Chong's father, Wang Yan, bowed his waist and bowed his head and walked out of it: "Chong'er, go in! Your grandpa has been waiting for you!" Wang Yan looked sad and his eyes were bloodshot. Wang Chongdao just crossed the threshold and immediately looked behind him. No one spoke. Wang Chong and his father nodded, crossed the threshold, and quickly walked in.