Chapter 1145: If I Kneel, How Can I Become an Emperor?
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The Imperial Heaven Courtyard was specially designed to nurture the members of the royal family and the successors of the sects.
When Hong Ying and the others entered the door, they could clearly sense this.
The entire hall was resplendent. Thousands of Night-Luminescent Pearls hung high in the dome, illuminating the entire hall.
Hong Ying and the others walked in the huge hall and could feel how small they were.
They looked around.
It was filled with neatly arranged golden shelves. The shelves were filled with all kinds of gemstones and porcelain that looked like jade but were not jade. Jade nectar was peerlessly beautiful.
...
Hong Ying walked closer and walked around the golden shelf. She could see ancient murals hanging on the wall.
The army on the oil painting, the generals of both sides, and the king in golden armor and dragon robe were lifelike, as if they were about to rush out of the oil painting!
Hong Ying seemed to have been pulled into this mural and was personally involved in this huge war that affected the entire world!
Saber lights and sword shadows were dripping with blood.
It was only when Mu Fusheng and the others approached that Hong Ying came back to her senses.
When he came back to his senses, Hong Yingâs incomparably dignified aura of an emperor could not help but be revealed.
Mu Fusheng pulled Hong Ying and looked straight ahead.
âWhatâs wrong?â Hong Ying asked.
Mu Fusheng did not say anything. He raised his chin slightly, indicating for Hong Ying to look at it herself.
When his gaze landed on the huge throne in front of him, Hong Ying was stunned.
There were all kinds of gemstones embedded on the side of the throne. The light rays emitted from each gemstone were different, and so was the aura. They were filled with all kinds of Dao Law power. As long as one held the gemstones that corresponded to his Dao Law power, it would definitely have the effect of reaping twice the results with half the effort.
Dense runes circled around the throne, protecting it. At the same time, there was a huge screen behind the throne. The screen was filled with mysterious patterns and the four divine beasts!
Just the value of this throne would probably cause a bloodbath in the High Latitude Region. Even Divine Master-level factions would fight for it with all their might!
However, what shocked them the most wasâŚ
There was an old man sitting on the throne. The old man had a dignified expression, although he did not reveal any realm aura.
However, the moment Hong Ying and the others saw the old man, they felt an extremely powerful pressure pressing down on them.
âKneel!â Suddenly, the old man shouted.
This sense of oppression instantly increased countless times!
It was as if a continuous mountain was pressing down on them at the same time.
It was not only the pressure on the surface, but the extremely dense emperorâs will also attacked their mental state and soul!
Even Hong Yingâs pupils constricted and her body trembled!
This emperorâs will was even stronger than hers.
Thump.
In less than five breaths of time, the wooden man knelt on the ground.
His body was already lying on the ground, and he kept groaning in pain.
Ai Xueâs expression was a little ugly. Her legs were trembling non-stop, and her body was slightly bent. She gritted her teeth tightly, not wanting to kneel.
Prodigies had their pride after all.
Ordinary people would kneel to the heavens, the earth, and their parents.
However, prodigies were not even willing to kneel to the heavens and earth. They only thought that one day, they could surpass the heavens and earth and kill himâŚ
Mu Fusheng was slightly taken aback when he saw the dull-looking man fall to the ground.
What the f*ck?
Itâs fine if itâs true, but if youâre pretending⌠you can continue to f*cking pretend to be better than me!
No wayâŚ
At the thought of this, Mu Fusheng went all out. He cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
Hmm⌠This way, there wouldnât be a process of kneeling. It wouldnât be considered kneeling, right?
Hong Ying stared at Mu Fusheng with wide eyes, as if asking, âWhat are you doing?â
Mu Fusheng blinked at Hong Ying and sent a voice transmission. âI wasnât strong enough. That old man was too strong, so I was suppressed. Is there a problem?â
Hong Ying: ââŚâ
She was already speechless towards Mu Fusheng.
He was so cautious that he had no bottom lineâŚ
On the other hand, Hong Ying was in the best situation.
Even though his pupils were slightly trembling, his legs were still upright and his back was still straight!
However, the sound of bones rubbing against each other would constantly come from his body.
This pressure kept squeezing Hong Yingâs body and washing over her will and soul!
The pain in her body could not change Hong Yingâs face. As for her will and soulâŚ
Since Hong Ying had embarked on the path of an emperor, how could her will and soul be so easily affected?
At this moment, the old man on the throne roared again, âWhy arenât you kneeling when you see me?!â
This time, the sound was even louder than before! It was even more deafening!
The roar did not circle around the vast palace hall. Instead, it was forced into a straight line and rushed into Hong Yingâs ears!
The voice echoed in Hong Yingâs mind and sea of consciousness!
It attacked Hong Yingâs soul and mental state.
With this roar, Hong Yingâs pupils dilated.
However, under the regathering of the Emperorâs Intent, he managed to guard his mind.
It made Hong Yingâs knees and back straighten again!
However, Ai Xue, who was at the side, did not feel good.
His knees were almost touching the ground!
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
As for the wooden man, his entire body was stuck to the ground, and his face was pale!
Is he worse than me? That wonât do.
Mu Fusheng took a closer look and thought to himself.
Thus, Mu Fusheng cried out in pain and released some of the resistance in his body, allowing the roar to rush into his body.
His face turned red instantly and he spat out a mouthful of blood!
Isnât it a competition to see who is more miserable? I wonât lose to you!
Hong Ying no longer had the time to deal with this clown.
This roar dealt the greatest damage to Hong Ying.
The old man was shouting at Hong Ying after all.
At this moment, Hong Yingâs face twitched slightly, but she still maintained her usual expression and looked up at the old man on the throne. She barely maintained her normal voice and said word by word, âIâm the empress. Why would I kneel to others?â
âThatâs still no reason for me to kneel to you even if youâre an emperor and are stronger than me.â
Hong Ying, who was born to be an emperor and stepped onto the path of an emperor.
Once he knelt down, he would lose his pride.
When this ambition disappeared, the road to becoming an emperor would be completely blocked!
âEmperor? Are you worthy of being called an emperor with your strength?â The old manâs tone was calm, but he seemed to be mocking Hong Ying.
Hong Ying replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, âYour strength can still grow. I donât think I can surpass your strength.â
âFurthermore, if you only have strength and talent, but donât have an Emperorâs Heart, how can you be called an Emperor if you have to kneel when youâre pressured?â
With that, the pressure on his body and the pressure that invaded his sea of consciousness was instantly swept away.
It was as if it had never appeared.
The old manâs serious expression disappeared and was replaced by a benevolent smile.
âWhat a great Emperorâs Heart!â
âYou are qualified to inherit the will of the Imperial Heaven Courtyard!â