Chapter 735 Hope

Myriad Domains of the Starry Sky.

The starlight above the Divine Palace dimmed.

Within the Divine Palace, the man's entire body was bathed in blood. The sword intent and saber intent surged all over his body. He was still stubbornly guarding his master, just like hundreds of thousands of years ago.

The black-robed old man bowed his head and stood, dozens of black and white dragons behind him fluttering their claws, flaunting their might.

"Your Highness, if you continue fighting, you will die." The old man's gloomy voice sounded like a kind reminder and a malicious threat.

The sun in the man's eyes suddenly lit up and dimmed. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, the first thing that appeared was not words, but the blood that sprayed out.

The old man shook his head and said with dim interest, "Your Highness has been doing things against the heavens all your life. Today's tribulation is not the sin of this old man, but the responsibility of the heavens. I hope that Your Highness can comprehend it so that you can have a chance to return to the Immortal Realm."

At this moment, the man finally calmed down the turbulent breath in his body. He reached out his hand to wipe away the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his gaze looked into the distance. At that moment, a smile appeared on his face and he said, "Valley Master … Do you know why an Emperor can become a true Immortal?"

The old man glanced at the man and did not doubt his existence. He replied in a deep voice, "The Myriad Domains of the Universe are far more vast than we thought. There may even be countless worlds beyond the universe." However, no matter which world in the Myriad Domains of the Starry Sky, they all followed the principle of survival of the fittest. Monarchs were the whips of the starry sky, the source of the evolution of this world. "The reason why an emperor is an emperor is because he comprehended this principle earlier than us. Thus, he has obtained the recognition of the Universal Domain of the Universe. Only then can he live forever."

The man shook his head, "I don't know if the emperor is the Star Whip that the Valley Master spoke of, and I don't quite understand why the former Destroyer became a noble pioneer in the Valley Master's mouth today, but what I want to say is …"

"The reason why an Emperor is an Emperor is because he is infinitely close to a true God. None of us are Gods. We all have weaknesses. Gui Guzi has treated him as a God of the Universal Domain for too long. He has forgotten that he is not a God for too long. You will eventually fail because no living being can win forever. I am the same, and so am the Valley Master."

This nonsense made the old man laugh in his heart. He opened his hand and the powerful energy in the starry sky continued to pour into his body. He looked at the man with the superiority and arrogance of a victor. "But isn't the truth right in front of His Highness? We win."

At that moment, the old man suddenly swallowed the last sound that he was about to utter.

Because the power of the starry sky rushing towards him suddenly stopped as he spoke. The carols of the new king and the old king stopped. The old man's expression became extremely ugly, and the astonishment in his heart was clearly written on his face.

The man who witnessed all of this smiled even more. He put the sword in his hand in the sheath behind his back and restrained the sword intent and saber intent around his body. He looked at the old man and said, "It seems like the Valley Master has a lot of things to do now. Then I won't leave the Valley Master behind."

As he spoke, the man bowed slightly and gave him a farewell gift. His attitude was gentle, and he could not tell that there had been a never-ending battle between the two of them just now.

The old man's expression became even uglier. He took a deep look at the man. Of course, he knew that the man who trapped the emperor who had caused countless worlds in the starry sky to tremble with fear in the vortex of time couldn't be underestimated. Therefore, he had spent hundreds of thousands of years planning this overall situation. He thought that he had done it flawlessly and that it was already the harvest season. However, at this moment, something had happened. He finally realized that he had underestimated the man in front of him.

He retained him and completed his scheme. Although the old man had no way of knowing what that plan was, nor could he understand why the master and disciple he had sent would fail. However, he knew that he had failed. However, this was not terrible. As long as he found it, there was still a chance for him to come back.

Thinking of this, he withdrew his gaze from the man and cupped his hands, saying, "Goodbye."

Then, he waved his robe and disappeared from the Divine Palace.

The man standing in the Divine Palace smiled as he watched the old man leave. He knew that his aura had completely disappeared. The smile on his face suddenly dissipated at that moment. Then, his face turned pale and his body was about to fall to the ground.

Behind them, several figures of women appeared. When they saw the man's condition, their hearts tightened. Their bodies quickly came to the man's side and supported his falling body.

"Husband!" The white-clothed woman asked anxiously. She was about to reach out and pour spiritual energy into the woman's body, wanting to repair his injured body.

But just as he reached out, the man stopped him and said, "No problem, I only need to rest for a while."

Although the woman in white was worried about the situation of the man, she did not seem to be willing to disobey him. She could only frown and withdraw her hand.

Another time, the green-clothed woman also stepped forward and asked worriedly, "Husband, just let him go. Over there."

The man looked up at the woman, sighed, and said, "That's all I can do. There's still Master and Mother over there. I believe he can do it. After all, he is someone Master values."

Although the man said this, However, the woman beside him was still unable to let go of her worries. She still frowned, "Even if he endured this attack, now that his husband is no match for that old monster, there is no one in the Myriad Domains of the Starry Sky who can control the Ghost Valley's bloodline. They have planned for hundreds of thousands of years for this Emperor's divine power, how could they let go so easily?" At that time, even if he tore through his skin and forcefully destroyed that world, it would still be possible … "

The man slowly sat down on the ground. He calmed down the turbulent inner breath in his body, and his pale face immediately turned a little red. He raise his head to look at that starry sky, looking at the star that flickered.

"No matter how powerful one's strength is or how long one's life is, living beings are still living beings."

"The creature naturally has its ugliness, Greed, cowardice, hatred, The emperor once used this as an excuse to destroy the world, The ghost millets had absorbed too much of the emperor's power over a long period of time, They had unconsciously been assimilated by the emperor. The ugliness of creatures was constantly magnified in their eyes. They no longer regarded themselves as creatures, but they had also not yet become true gods. However, they had abandoned all of the creatures, causing them to lose their judgement of creatures.

"They will never understand that under those ugly creatures, they also possess something that the emperor did not have."

"That thing is insignificant at times, but it can create miracles at times…"

The man paused as he spoke. His gaze flickered, as if he had returned to the past. He had caught a glimpse of something engraved in his memories in that distant time.

The wives at the side were puzzled and asked, "What is it?"

The man was pulled out of his memories. He took a deep breath and spat out two light words.

"Hope."

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