Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 3062: Gold Message


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Chapter 3067 Gold Message

Supreme Emperor!

A well-known name, a dominating name, a name that could shock all the heroes in the sea of stars, including the federation, the imperium, and the federation, Ding Lingdang, Long Yangjun, Boss Bai, Li Linghai, Li Jialing, and the boxing champion!

“How is it possible? How is it possible?”

The heroes gazed at the most brilliant gold in the sky with unpredictable expressions. They did not know whether to kneel down or scream.

The golden sun of the Supreme Emperor could be said to be the most famous ultimate war weapon in the sea of stars.

The brilliant final battle between him and his own Blood God was the most magnificent and influential competition in the history of human civilization.

Although ten thousand years was enough to obliterate countless traces of the ‘golden sun’ and the ‘apocalyptic apocalypse’, the traces of obliteration had turned into even more exaggerated and glamorous legends, which made countless people remember the formidability of the ‘golden sun’ from countless perspectives. Naturally, its appearance and features were well-acknowledged and became the ultimate dream of all the Exos.

The brilliance, brilliance, toughness, and dominance of the giant soldier in front of him were beyond the imagination of the legendary ‘Gold Sun’.

Besides the Supreme Emperor himself, who else could drive such an ultimate war machine?

Although ‘Supreme Emperor Rebirth’ was a very absurd idea…

But ever since they entered the primeval relics and experienced the crazy growth of the primeval forest, the resurrection and mutation of the Pangu Clan, and the chaos and glory of Silver City… A series of events that could not be explained by common sense had completely shattered the logic of many experts, including the bizarre and unbelievable incidents.

“Is he really the Supreme Emperor?”

“Yes. Not long ago, the time here was apparently frozen. But when Ding Lingdang and Lu Qingchen fought, the speed of time thaw suddenly accelerated. In other words, the Supreme Emperor must’ve slept for thousands of years in the frozen time and finally woke up at this moment!”

“Other than the Supreme Emperor, who else can ride the ‘Golden Sun’ and kill dozens of ferocious beasts so easily?”

“Look, a new deadly beast that looks like an assault starship in low-Earth orbit. The shells on the head and the chest are almost as good as multiple layers of plate armor. Yet, it has been slashed into two halves by him. Who else can perform such a brutal attack except the Supreme Emperor himself?”

“Supreme Emperor! Supreme Emperor! I—I’m not dreaming, am I? I can actually see the legendary Supreme Emperor slaughtering everything with my own eyes?” “If it is a dream, it must be an absurd dream that we all have at the same time. No. Such a crazy scene is impossible even in a dream. He is the real Supreme Emperor!”

Watching the golden streaks of brightness splitting and interweaving in the sky again and slaying the second wave of ferocious beasts that were trying to soar into the sky within three seconds, the sharp aura of the saber, the lightning-like speed, and the precise trajectories, all made the hearts of many experts shake. They were intoxicated, and their hearts were beating fast. Even the ‘Fist King’, a mechanical expert who clearly did not have any breathing organs, felt suffocated.

“Since the Supreme Emperor has shown up there, it must be the center of the primeval relics and the key to all the answers. Should we go there?”

swers

The experts looked at each other and discussed.

The answer was obvious. Whatever secrets were buried in the primeval relics, it was every expert’s lifelong dream to communicate with the best expert of the human civilization in the past hundred thousand years!

“However, I don’t know what the Supreme Emperor’s stance is. Does he see us as friends or enemies, or chess pieces that he can manipulate at will, or even insignificant ants? If we act rashly, won’t we sabotage his operation and infuriate him?”.

Even Ding Lingdang, the fearless ‘Red Fire Dragon King’, Long Yangjun, a Nuwa warrior from the primeval era, and Li Jialing, the new emperor who considered himself to be the ‘God’s Chosen One’, were hesitating when faced with the ‘unpredictable’ dominance.

Right then, the gold laser slashed the third wave of ferocious beasts that were trying to draw close into pieces. But it retracted its blood-stained saber and turned around, casting its cold eyes at the human experts.

Ding Lingdang, Long Yangjun, Li Linghai, Li Jialing, Boss Bai, and Yan Liren all felt their hearts beating fast and their mouths dry.

Even the mainframe crystal processor of ‘Fist King’ was humming. His computational ability had been maximized. Every metal joint on his body was uttering weird noises, either in excitement or wariness. “He-he saw us. He seems to have something to say to us!”

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Li Linghai’s voice was shaking. Everybody was breathing heavily. Their chests were fluctuating, and their hearts were beating fast.

The Supreme Emperor. The legendary Supreme Emperor!

Everybody’s eyes were opened so wide that they were almost tearing. The boxing champion even had a few crystal cameras broken. He was staring at the golden giant soldier in the sky, waiting for the command of the Supreme Emperor.

After three small-scale movements at five to seven times the speed of sound, the change of direction, and the continuous acceleration, together with the fierce collisions with the ferocious beasts, had dyed the surface of the giant gold weapon orange due to the high-speed friction.

The orange stream of heat was steaming nonstop. Together with the blood and flesh of the burning animals, it formed a blurred red mist around the giant golden weapon, making it even taller and more magnificent.

It slowly raised its right arm. Gold flames soared into the sky and danced in the sky, forming a line of magnificent words.

“That’s—”

Nobody had expected that the Supreme Emperor would leave a message to them in such a way. They were both surprised and delighted, but they focused their attention and observed carefully.

The golden flames formed two words. In the middle of the glittering gold, they were… “Honey, it’s me!”

It was as if ten thousand bolts of lightning had struck down from the clear sky, turning into ten thousand sticks that ruthlessly smashed down from the top of their heads at the same time. All the experts of the human race were shocked into confusion. They were dumbfounded and did not come back to themselves for a long time. What—what did it mean? What did it mean by ‘Honey, it’s me’? Was it a secret code that contained the deepest secrets of the ancient relics?

Everybody looked at each other speechlessly.

Someone clutched their heart and gasped in pain.

When he looked again, the words gradually dispersed and occupied half of the sky. Even a blind man could see them.

Below the words, the giant soldier that represented the cutting-edge combat ability, dignity, and courage of the human civilization was jumping up and down, waving his hands and legs, and greeting them. His… unique style, his imaginative movements, and his unusual posture were all very familiar. They seemed to have appeared in the nightmares of many people and were deeply etched in their minds. “It-it can’t be, right?” Boss Bai narrowed his eyes and mumbled suspiciously, “Is that really the legendary Supreme Emperor? Why do I feel that his movements are very familiar? One look and I… hate him so much?”

“Me, too.”

“I was not so sure at first, but when he started dancing, I had the feeling that I was going to die together with him without caring about anything else.

“Well, I have a bad feeling that he is not the Supreme Emperor but the ‘someone’.” Long Yangjun said, “The guy who always shows up at the most critical moment and increases the difficulty of the mission by ten times. Are you sure you want me to tell you his name?”

“Huh?”

Li Linghai and Li Jialing opened their mouths slowly.

“It’s him. It’s really him!”

Ding Lingdang, on the other hand, burst into tears of joy. “Li Yao! Li Yao! Li Yao!”

The two parties were too far away from each other, and the communication was seriously jammed. There was no reason for the other party to hear their conversation.

However, Ding Lingdang and Li Yao seemed to have telepathy, because as soon as she finished her sentence, the words that covered half of the sky changed. At first, they were broken into thousands of golden streaks, before they condensed into a new message.

“Yes, it’s me, Vulture Li Yao. I’m back! Are you happy? Are you surprised? Are you excited, honey?” Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Everyone’s gaze focused on Ding Lingdang. Although Ding Lingdang was as thick-skinned as the Red Fire Dragon King, she still found it hard to bear. Her honey-colored skin was flushed red. After complaining for a while, she couldn’t help but burst into laughter, to the point that tears were about to fall.

“Alright. Time is of the essence. As for how I escaped from the super plasma torrent, how I got the legendary Giant God Soldier of the Supreme Emperor, and how I upgraded it from the ‘Gold Sun’ to the ‘Solar Calamity’, as well as the two unparalleled weapon systems that I added, they are called… Let’s talk about that later when we get back!”

Li Yao continued. “The communication here is seriously jammed. The extremely dangerous ‘interconnecting zone’ is rippling in the void. It will be difficult for me to bypass the traps in a hurry. Also, time is of the essence. I have to enter the ‘Tower Tower’ immediately. This is the only way to communicate with you!

“As you can see, the tower behind me is named ‘Tower Tower’. It is a relic left by the ancient civilization and an ‘ultimate test’. Should the test fail, a certain destructive magical equipment that covers the entire Pangu Universe might be activated and wipe out all the carbon-based intelligent creatures living in the Pangu Universe.

“It’s a pity that many candidates of the Pangu Clan and the Nuwa Clan have gone in. Even if we stay put, they will trigger the test anyway. After all, 99.9% of their civilization has been destroyed.

“Our only hope is to march into the ‘Tower Tower’ and be tested by the human beings, the successors closest to the makers of the black wall!

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