"Fairy Realm..."

At this moment, many people in Jiutian couldn't help but murmur.

Now everyone can see it.

Despite the presence of foreign enemies, the fairyland is still maintaining peace.

Even the teacher in the school is still teaching, and the sweet sound of reading can be heard.

In each dynasty, the monarchs all walked out of the imperial city and stood alone in front of the imperial city.

Behind him, the imperial city remained the same, and countless people walked out of their homes on the streets. There was no fleeing, no chaos, no smashing houses, but silently clasping their hands together and praying for the fairyland.

Such a fairyland makes many people feel envious.

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Heaven falls and the strong fall.

In the Nine Heavens, there were even people kneeling on the ground, making pleading sounds, begging the Emperor.

"Emperor...where are you..."

"Isn't this your heaven? Aren't we your people?"

"Emperor, have you abandoned us?"

"Where are the Nine Emperors?"

"The world of heaven is going to be destroyed, why aren't you willing to come forward to save us?"

"Emperor, you are not worthy of being emperor!"

Despair, wailing.

Those who were kneeling on the ground all stood up.

The heavens have been divided for millions of years. Some people have reviled the emperor, while others have hated him, but in their hearts, there was still a little bit of faith and awe.

But at this moment, no more!
Chapter completed!