Chapter 805: Ancestor, where are you?
Chapter 805: Ancestor, where are you?
At this point in the Sacred Arena, many things have become clear.
All the Eastern saints have come to an end, and now it is the man of destiny.
And then……
If this was the group's plan to create a saint, then naturally he would have to fight at the end of the plan.
What Monkey Brother had just said indicated that in the final match, no matter who the opponent was, Su Ming had to fight.
However, this process will be paved by those people with destiny.
Su Ming was in awe of Monkey Brother and the others, and felt mixed emotions.
People in the world don’t know the significance of the sacred arena. Even if the East wins, what will happen? Will the Western pantheon be severed because of this?
The answer is of course no.
Logically speaking, the score between the East and the West should have determined the winner long ago.
But the competition continues.
The only thing that is certain is that no matter whether he wins or loses, Su Ming can obtain the inheritance of the Holy Way from the arena, so the purpose of paving the way for him is self-evident.
As for the meaning of the score, what we are fighting for is luck.
The more the East, represented by Su Ming, wins, the more prosperous its luck will be.
This means that when he comes on the court, there is a greater chance of winning.
Jehovah's eyes flickered. He was the only one who cared about the score.
"This sense of crisis from destiny seems to be acceptable."
Jehovah stared at the Five Gods Card with burning eyes.
As long as the Five Saints of the West win this game, they can break Su Ming's luck.
Until then... everything will turn around.
"The people of destiny protect destiny, but these people don't look strong, so this forced game is likely to disappoint this guy."
There are still many mysterious and powerful people in the unknown divine realm.
The pantheon they created remained mysterious from beginning to end.
But the key to whether they can get out lies in Su Ming alone.
After all, the balance between the Eastern and Western pantheons has existed since the ancient times, but it was broken by someone.
Now give them another chance to see if balance can be restored.
If not, the pantheon of gods will be completely reorganized.
It is possible to establish a new balance and thus usher in great unification.
"Western Shintoism and Eastern Shintoism have been competing against each other for so long. How can they be unified?"
This is the idea of the saints in the unknown divine realm. As long as that person does not return, they will definitely have a chance.
So all the West does is to prevent that person from appearing.
"Hmm? There's movement."
.........
The Eastern Heavenly Gate had been silent for nine minutes. If no god showed up in another minute, it would be declared a failure.
Su Ming couldn't let this happen, and he was ready to take action.
If there was no more news about his ancestor, he would have no choice but to ask Li Bai for help.
Qinglian Alien World.
Li Bai has been guarding in front of the Fuso tree. This is the trigger left by Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto, giving him a choice. As long as he thinks about it, he can draw the Sakura divine system into his body.
It is very likely that this idea could help Li Bai become a saint in one fell swoop.
But the price is that Li Bai will be forever bound by the Sakura pantheon.
It can also be said that Li Bai will become the saint of the Sakura pantheon.
But he belongs to the will of the Eastern God, who can decide for whom he fights.
"Su Ming, as long as you give the order, I, Li, will be here in an instant."
The choice that originally belonged to Li Bai was suddenly given to Su Ming.
Yes, this choice is actually not difficult for him. The difficult part is that once he makes the choice, it will make the Sword Immortal suffer.
Wait a little longer, you can definitely wait a little longer, ancestor...
Where are you!
Buzz!
When Su Ming made up his mind, a ray of holy consciousness cut through the planes of the heavens and reached Su Ming's ears, or to be more precise, his heart. Our thoughts were united and our minds were connected.
"Yes, ancestor, you finally have news." Su Ming didn't have time to think too much.
With the flick of a finger, he invoked a law of time, forcibly extending the time rule that "is protected by the innate saint and cannot be reversed" by half to two minutes.
Then, in front of everyone, he jumped into the Eastern Sky Gate in one step.
He only left one sentence: "When I come back, I will pick up the ancestor."
This was the first time that Su Ming demonstrated strength comparable to that of a saint.
This operation seems very pretentious, but in fact, those people just let it go.
After all, the rules of the sacred arena are maintained unilaterally by the innate saints, and they are all family members.
After Su Ming left, he entered an extremely strange space.
There is nothing around, it's more like a void space.
It was not until Su Ming's footsteps landed that everything began to gradually become clear.
It is a small courtyard in the woods, with a small bridge, flowing water and a house, quiet and unique.
Suddenly I saw an old man, staring at the setting sun, looking very old.
Su Ming couldn't bear to interrupt, and was more afraid to believe it, so he murmured, "Ancestor, is that you?"
Perhaps he was disturbed, and the old man finally came to his senses.
He was not surprised to see Su Ming, and forced a smile.
"You are finally here. Let me think about it. Fusuer just passed away today. Calculating the age, it is exactly the end of ten lives."
The old man has a head full of white hair, a mouth full of white beard, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes.
Seeing this scene, who would have thought that this was Ying Zheng.
Su Ming didn't ask any more questions because he had already guessed it.
In order to resurrect Prince Fusu, Ying Zheng used Fusu's remaining energy to simulate ten lifetimes here, and accompanied Fusu for ten lifetimes.
Just now, Ying Zheng sent away the tenth generation Fusu.
Su Ming couldn't bear it. It was hard for him to imagine that his ancestor had to go through ten reincarnations to see his child die.
In the end, all he got was Fusu's ability to be reincarnated.
But for Ying Zheng, being able to be reborn is enough.
However, what made the old man miserable was that he made an unforgivable choice.
You can only choose to reincarnate one person between Fusu and Huhai.
He chose Fusu.
As a result, I was trapped here and couldn't get out.
Fortunately, Su Ming's appearance slightly shook Ying Zheng's mood.
But it was not enough to resolve his heart knot, so he remained in his eighties.
"Everything is fine, everything is fine, except that I forgot the way I came here."
The old man murmured, the light in his eyes had long gone, he was really old.
In order to simulate life, he removed his sainthood and lived in seclusion here with Fusu. Everything was conjured up by him, but he ended up getting deeply trapped in it.
"Don't worry, old ancestor. I will take you back right away." Su Ming said with a sob, and went up to hold the old man's hand.
The illusion was shattered in an instant, and the old man's eyes suddenly lit up.
"I am Ying Zheng, the first emperor of China. I am back."
The infinite and terrifying power of the holy way, coming from nowhere, madly poured into Ying Zheng's body, and the holy nature manifested.
Su Ming was still thinking about crossing the dimensional barrier and bringing Ying Zheng back to Tianmen.
But in a flash, the wrist strength was reversed, and it was Ying Zheng who was holding Su Ming's hand.
Suddenly, a golden ancient road was paved and went straight through Tianmen.
When falling onto the stage, the real names appeared on the Five God Cards at the same time.
"Ying Zheng, take your position."
For a moment, heaven and earth showed auspicious colors to welcome the most powerful emperor.
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