Fantasy: The son of the Great Emperor wakes up after a million years!

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"Nine rings of chaos! The Son of God is here to stay!"

In the Holy Land of Chaos, whether they are disciples, elders, or even the Lord of the Holy Land, they are stunned by the sound of bells that echo in their minds.

The Chaos Bell rang nine times, something that had never happened before in the Chaos Holy Land since its creation.

The more bells, the higher the talent of the person. In the past, the records of the Chaos Holy Land were only six or nine at most, which was something no one dared to hope for.

But I didn't expect that in this Holy Land recruitment, he would appear without warning.

"The chaos bell rings nine! The son of Xiao Qiang is established!"

After a long time, Holy Lord Chaos came to his senses and announced Xiao Qiang's position as the Son of God in front of all the disciples of the Holy Land.

At this moment, everyone in the Holy Land of Chaos cheered in unison. It had been too long since their lineage had seen an invincible creature, and they had been suppressed by the other three Holy Lands.

Now, finally, the hardships are over and there is a chance to fight back. Even under the leadership of Xiao Qiang, it is not impossible to suppress them in turn.

While the Holy Land of Chaos was filled with cheers, the Holy Land of Yaochi was shrouded in a cloud of sadness.

The disciples of this lineage are all women, so they are famous all over the world. It is a gathering place for the beauties of the entire Jiuxiao Continent, and it is also the most desirable place for countless male geniuses.

In a hall in the Holy Land of Yaochi, Our Lady of Yaochi is sitting on the throne in luxurious clothes and a majestic manner. Although she is old, it is not difficult to see that she must have been a graceful and beautiful person when she was young.

Beside him, stood respectfully an extremely beautiful girl with a slim figure and a fair face. She was the contemporary saint of the Yaochi Holy Land, Yao Bilian.

"Bilian, this life is a big one. The road ahead for you must be extremely difficult, but it is also full of opportunities."

There is a hint of love in the majestic look of the Holy Mother of Yaochi. Yao Bilian is her most valued disciple and has been regarded as her own.

The saints of their lineage were accompanied by green hair all their lives and could not have children of their own, so Our Lady of Yaochi devoted all her motherly love to Yao Bilian.

"Bi Lian understands, but Bi Lian will definitely do her best to avoid falling into the majesty of my Yaochi Holy Land."

Yao Bilian is well aware of the difficulties ahead, but she is not afraid.

When Our Lady of Yaochi saw Yao Bilian looking so sensible, she felt even more distressed in her beautiful eyes. Finally, she sighed and told the news she had recently received.

"You must have heard about the monkey who once opposed us. Five hundred years ago, that old monkey wanted us to eat his stick every day in order to rob the sacred flat peach tree in my holy land. But fortunately, I persisted.

Now there is news that the old monkey got four sacred stones from nowhere. The four sacred stones were all born from the ancient sacred monkeys. Now two of them have been born, and there are two left. I believe it won’t take long. Will come out of the sacred stone.

These four monkeys pose a great threat to our holy land. They will definitely come back in the future to rob the sacred flat peach tree in our holy land. "

Hearing this, Yao Bilian's pretty face finally showed a little surprise.

"Four? There are so many sticks, I can't bear them by myself."

Our Lady of Yaochi was relieved at this time: "You are my most beloved disciple, how can I bear to let you bear it alone? Don't worry, I have united with Yuanchu Holy Land, and when I encounter those monkeys in secret realms or battles in the future, they will Will help you."

"Bilian, thank you, Master, for your consideration. This disciple will definitely fulfill his mission and fight to the death to save the Holy Flat Peach Tree from those wild monkeys."

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In the Soul Fighting Continent, this day is the biggest event in this continent, because all the boys and girls will perform the Soul Fighting Awakening Ceremony today.

Their practice system is different from other continents. They need to use secret methods to elicit the hidden power in the body at a young age. This power is named Fighting Soul.

There are many types of fighting spirits, they may be weapons, monsters, or plants, but no matter what they are, they are all strong and weak.

The more powerful the fighting spirit is, the stronger it becomes during cultivation. Not only is the cultivation speed faster, but there is also an absolute gap in strength.

Here is a small village called Shengyun Village. In a dilapidated and simple hut, a middle-aged man with unkempt hair and smell of alcohol is holding a wine jar and drinking heavily.

Next to him, there stood a young man with a delicate face. The young man remained silent, holding a dense aura in his palm. In the aura, there was a vague appearance of a plant. It was the fighting spirit that this young man had awakened today. .

"Setaria! Setaria! Don't display this low-level fighting spirit in front of me!"

Seeing the fighting spirit appearing in the young man's palm, the middle-aged man became furious and scolded him.

The young man heard the sound as if he was accustomed to it. He lost his mother when he was young and only depended on his father. His father also suffered from longing for her and relied on alcohol to anesthetize him all day long to temporarily get rid of the pain of lovesickness.

"Father, please cheer up. My mother has been dead for more than ten years. Do you want to continue to be depressed?"

The young man finally couldn't help but speak and expressed what was deep in his heart.

"Tang Yuhao! I will use you to teach me how to do things! A low-level foxtail grass! You can't even cultivate the tenth level of soul power! Don't imagine that you can become a soul fighting master!"

The middle-aged man roared angrily. He missed his dead wife so much that he had no mood to care about his son. What's more, the fighting spirit he awakened was still the lowest level of foxtail grass. It was a useless spirit that could not be cultivated.

"What if I was born with full soul power!"

Tang Yuhao continued to speak and revealed a piece of news that would shock everyone.

Innately full of soul power, this qualification can be said to be unique in the Soul Fighting Continent, because it not only means that oneself is incomparable with the vitality of heaven and earth, but also allows one to directly obtain soul rings. This is incomparable in the early stage of cultivation. Huge advantage.

The middle-aged man was also shocked by the news, but soon he took another slump of strong wine and said in a low voice.

"So what if you are full of soul power? Setaria can't practice at all. You are at best a first-level soul fighting master, and you are still at the bottom of this continent."

"So what if I add this."

Tang Yuhao confidently held up his other palm. His palm was filled with dark light, and a hammer appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, making the man tremble with excitement.

"Sky-shattering hammer! You! You are a double fighting spirit!"

The middle-aged man stood up excitedly. This hammer was also his own fighting spirit. It was not only extremely powerful, but also of top quality. He once relied on this hammer to kill the entire continent into submission.

"Yes, father, as long as I can grow up, we, father and son, can definitely overthrow the Soul Fighting Palace and avenge our mother!"

When he heard the word revenge, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he felt that there was new hope in his life.