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Chapter 640

Words:1912Update:22/06/27 05:50:23

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Trembling with anger!

I, the God of War of the Cafeteria, Little Loud Mouth, why do I have to be oppressed by the ahoge fanatic Qin Hong every day?

Fu Qingjun looked at Little Loud Mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He had already imagined Little Loud Mouth's thoughts.

In reality, was Little Loud Mouth stupid?

Giving up on the Emperor of the Universe?

No, this was just that everyone had their own ambitions.

Little Loud Mouth was no longer that stupid. She was even very smart. It was just that she didn't like to use her brain and had no ambition.

In her eyes, her life was already very happy. She had Big Brother Fu who doted on her, Big Sister Qin Hong who doted on her, and Big Brother Bai Yu who doted on her. She could be happy every day and do whatever she wanted. Wasn't it good to be a little princess?

Little Loud Mouth was in charge of being as beautiful as a flower, and Big Brother Fu was in charge of earning money to support the family …

Even though she knew what Big Brother Fu was going to do, she was too lazy to think about what Big Brother Fu was going to do. After all, it had nothing to do with her.

Thus, Fu Qingjun didn't stand on ceremony with Little Loud Mouth, "Then give it to me."

"Oh, oh, oh." Little Loud Mouth handed the strongest complete rule of the double seat to Fu Qingjun.

In the next second,

Little Loud Mouth's body had a majestic momentum. It was majestic and vast, and it was quickly leaving.

That was the zeroth rule seat. The general trend was leaving.

"What a second of decay."

Fu Qingjun blinked and smiled:

"But, the departure of the general trend takes time. Back then, it also gradually left me and Chen Weizhu, and it didn't leave in an instant. By the time you had the time to leave, Little Loud Mouth would have already given it to me."

After all, the universe was a dead thing.

It's too late for you to realize it now …

Fu Qingjun stretched out his hand and silently felt the power in his body, "The Heavenly Dao has determined that the new era's emperor who will unify the world will definitely be the son of the general trend … I definitely have no hope of obtaining this ultimate seat …"

"Because according to the law of the general trend, there will be an endless stream of protagonists of the world. They will kill me and overthrow me. They will be the protagonists of the next era."

"Because I have already decayed. I want to go against the will of the heavens."

"Nature wants to update her own versions and give her power to the hot-blooded heroes who obey her. How could the son of the general trend give me, an unfilial child, the power of the Heavenly Axiom?"

Fu Qingjun suddenly sneered, "Give me the power to deal with this dead thing? Transcend this dead thing? "

"He only wants obedient and obedient children of destiny, good sons, not unfilial sons like me."

"As for me, this unfilial son, there is only one way for me to obtain that seat. I need a true main character of the Heavens and Earth to obtain the final seat, and then give it to me."

It seemed extremely inconceivable, absolutely impossible, but he still succeeded in the end.

Under Empyrean Wence's plan and his own plan, their silent plan, coupled with a little bit of luck, they succeeded in breaking through this inanimate object's defensive line at a tremendous cost.

"This power … Ultimate Rank Eight."

Fu Qingjun sensed the majestic power in his body. The Creation laws on the material plane and the conceptual plane were constantly surging. "At this moment, I'm the true Heavenly Venerate of Creation."

Fu Qingjun reached out and clenched his fist.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, an invisible shockwave swept out from this palace.

All existences in the entire universe seemed to have sensed something, but it was also like a cool breeze, an illusion in a trance.

But from Fu Qingjun's point of view.

All living beings in the entire universe, even matter, were rapidly covered with a certain color of life.

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100%



At an extremely fast speed, he was regaining control of his body.

Just as Fu Qingjun had said, as long as he didn't die, the number of dependents that he had abandoned time and time again would come back sooner or later.

In fact, this number was still rising, rushing to another newly born material plane.

110%

150%

170%

200%

At this moment, Fu Qingjun clearly felt that his power was unprecedentedly strong.

All the matter, concepts, and Laws of the universe were completely under his control. All the two Heavenly Venerates in the entire universe were a part of his body.

His hair grew out.

His will stretched out the veins.

"My Dao is the Heavenly Dao." At this moment, Fu Qingjun suddenly had the illusion that he had truly grasped everything. The entire universe was a part of his body, and he was the program of the universe itself.

This feeling was not false.

The universe was made up of countless large and small framework "programs". Wind, fire, thunder, electricity, matter, concepts, and so on. And Fu Qingjun had grasped all of these programs and turned them into his dependents. In the end, he was the entire huge program itself.

And in an instant, a thought emerged in Fu Qingjun's mind:

Rank 8 was in sight.

This legendary realm that surpassed the Laws was already in front of him.

"Little Loud Mouth," Fu Qingjun suddenly said.

"What?" Little Loud Mouth scratched her head.

Fu Qingjun stretched out his hand, and a huge amount of power flowed back into Little Loud Mouth's body. "I'll inject a portion of the two great Laws of Creation into your body again. You can continue to preside over the Heavenly Court's Heavenly Venerate Conferment."

Fu Qingjun let her continue to be the Emperor on the surface,

"I don't want to. Brother Fu, you're lying to me again. You want to trick me into working like sister Qin Hong." Little Loud Mouth hurriedly shook her head. "Little Loud Mouth is going back to sleep."

Fu Qingjun said: "Go sleep on the Emperor's Throne. Qin Hong has already done it for you anyway. Just put on a show … After this Heavenly Court is established, after a period of time, you can find an opportunity to let your sister Qin Hong be your representative."

Fu Qingjun tried his best to persuade Little Loud Mouth before she agreed to sleep on the Emperor's Throne.

Fu Qingjun dealt with Little Loud Mouth's matter and said:

"Right, when you're done, announce one more thing to the world: You have a feeling in your heart that you want to break through to rank 8. After the Heavenly Court prepares for a few days, you will restart and completely open the true form of the ultimate universe and step into rank 8."

Little Loud Mouth scratched her head.

Qin Hong's voice came from outside the house, shouting that the Heavenly Court's conferment ceremony was about to be held.

"Huh?" Little Loud Mouth was stunned.

"It's time to confer the Emperor's Throne." Qin Hong shouted.

After Fu Qingjun left the palace, he directly walked outside the universe's Primal Chaos Barrier to sense the final realm.

He didn't plan to participate in this grand and festive Heavenly Venerate conferment ceremony. Instead, he wanted to familiarize himself with his current realm.

This was an unprecedented stage that had never been seen before.

At this moment, Fu Qingjun sensed something in his heart. "When I combine the power of all the Heavenly Venerate seats on both sides into a single point of law, then the unprecedented ultimate rank 8 will be born."

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