On the Emperor's Burial Star, at the junction of Zhongzhou and Donghuang, an unknown mountain range stands.
At this moment, on the top of the mountain range, a young man stood solemnly. He was wearing a golden dragon robe and was as dazzling as the sun. This is the Immortal Holy Land, the current prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, Xia Yuan.
Xia Yuan's eyes were deep, as if he could penetrate the void and see the distant future. He was waiting here, waiting for the man who was hailed as the number one man in the Eastern Wasteland by the Monster Clan Alliance.
This duel has now gone beyond personal honor and disgrace. It is a battle of fate that will determine the ownership of the first person in the Buried Emperor Star. This is not only a contest of strength, but also a battle of destiny and path.
According to Ren Ge's "Historical Records", every great emperor in history has been an invincible existence among his peers. They have soared up and embarked on the path of the supreme emperor.
Today, Xia Yuan's battle with the number one man in the Eastern Wasteland is to compete for this supreme glory.
Xia Yuan knew in his heart that this battle was of great significance to him. It was not just for himself, but also for the glory of Daxia and the dignity of Zhongzhou.
He wanted to defeat Na Ye Wuzhu completely through a battle, break his Taoism, and make that man a stepping stone on his path to God.
Time passed slowly, and Xia Yuan still stood quietly on the top of the mountain range.
Far away from the mountain range, there are many Daxia elders and young geniuses standing. They stand far away to see clearly, and the most important thing is to prevent accidental injury.
Although some of them have advanced cultivation levels at the level of saints or even saint kings, they are ultimately incomparable to these younger generations.
They had quasi-emperor forbidden weapons given by their elders, and they even heard that the Prince of Daxia was coming this time. For safety, the Emperor of Daxia even asked the prince to bring the ultimate imperial weapon: the Taihuang Sword.
The power of the extreme can destroy heaven and earth, who can stop it?
This time, Daxia will win!
In ancient and modern history, hundreds of thousands of years ago, only a ruthless emperor could use the strength of a saint to fight against the emperor's soldiers at a young age. Could it be that this Ye Wuzhong could compare to the ruthless emperor who had the most talent and talent in all eternity?
No one can become a great emperor.
As for the Imperial Soldiers, there are billions of Holy Spirits and millions of ethnic groups in the entire universe. There are only a few dozen Imperial Soldiers. Ye Wuzhu cannot just have them.
Definitely win!
The Great Xia protector ‘Old Man Xia’ thought confidently.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a majestic and majestic appearance, which is rare in ancient times. In this era, he is about to create a miracle. The Empress Dowager, the founder of the dynasty, may become a new generation of emperors.
The Holy Law of Dou Zhan ranks first in ancient and modern attacks. When the time comes, Emperor Yuan will once again suppress the restricted area for 20,000 years, and our human race will enjoy another 20,000 years of peace." A nameless demon clan powerful man praised.
"Yes, yes, looking at the world, there have never been two great emperors in the same lineage. If His Highness succeeds, it will undoubtedly be a feat and a miracle.
And if we can stand here at this moment and watch this result happen, aren't we witnessing history and becoming history?
Brothers and sisters, what are you still hesitating about? The market is open. If the prince of Daxia wins, he will pay one for one, and for the unknown Ye Wuzhong, if he wins, he will pay ten for one." An unknown fat Taoist priest opened the market directly on the top of the mountain with a smile.
"Really, then this is not a blood profit. With the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers here, it is not a sure win to suppress our Crown Prince. You are giving benefits to your family, don't talk about it, Stud! Tomorrow night go to heaven and earth to drink the strongest wine
The wine is the most expensive oiran in the world." The nameless monster clan leader immediately went over and pressed down on his limbs and fur.
In recent years, with the expansion of the business of the Monster Clan Alliance, the bodies of various levels of the Monster Clan have clearly marked prices. They can grow anyway, and buying some in exchange for money can also promote cultivation.
In some places, monsters are even bred and their bodies are bought and sold. Of course, those forces now have only one result: to kill everyone!
"Here he comes, he comes, he comes!" Someone looked into the distance and exclaimed.
In the distant sky, a white figure slowly walked through the air.
Xia Yuan's eyes suddenly became sharp. He knew that the fateful battle that he had been waiting for for a long time was finally about to begin.
"Huhu~" The wind started blowing.
A dark cloud suddenly appeared at the end of the sky. It floated slowly and gradually blocked the light, shrouding the entire world in darkness.
As the dark clouds approached, an invisible coercion spread, as if it was going to crush the world. Everyone felt their chests were heavy and breathing became difficult.
At the same time, the figure walked slowly. His steps seemed light, but every step seemed to step on everyone's hearts, bringing an indescribable sense of oppression.
This kind of coercion is not only physical oppression, but also spiritual destruction.
At this moment, a faint flute sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. The flute sound was sad and sad, as if it was playing an elegy for the upcoming battle.
It penetrates the dark clouds and spreads to every corner, making people feel a chilling atmosphere involuntarily.
Xia Yuan stood on the top of the mountain range, looking solemnly at the approaching figure, taking a deep breath, trying to calm down the turbulence in his heart, and preparing to face the upcoming challenge.
This one is truly unfathomable.
After a moment of silence, Xia Yuan finally couldn't help it and asked: "Why are you turning your back to me? Are you looking down on me?"
Everyone:......
The way he appeared, the dark clouds, the momentum, and the music were indeed impressive, but with his back turned directly to someone, it was indeed a bit insulting to his opponent.
Ye Wu did not speak. Instead, he put his hands behind his hands and raised his head and sighed.
"Why!"
The sound of the flute changed, the tune became louder, and there were even people singing.
"Invincible, how lonely it is! Invincible, how empty it is!..."
Xia Yuan was furious: "That's enough, stop singing! I once thought you would be a memorable opponent for me, but I didn't expect that you would still like to use these methods.
Today I will let you know that strength is everything, suffer death!"
After saying that, Xia Yuan rushed forward directly.
"Buzz~"
An illusory figure of the Immortal King appeared behind Ye Wuzhong. The figure of this Immortal King was ten thousand feet tall, exuding majesty and domineeringness, as if a real Immortal King had descended into the world.
Strange phase: The Immortal King comes to Jiutian!
As soon as the strange appearance appeared, the whole world changed color, and an invisible pressure spread, making everyone feel palpitated.
"Hmph!" Xia Yuan snorted coldly, and clapped his hands casually. With a sudden change, an imperial sword simulated the appearance of the Emperor's Sword and slashed directly towards the Immortal King's neck.
Fighting for the Holy Dharma, evolving all kinds of Dharma, becoming invincible in the world.
The Immortal King was motionless as a mountain, and the Emperor's Sword immediately shattered.
"Impossible!" Xia Yuan was a little in disbelief, and then used the Holy Dharma of Fighting to perform various unparalleled skills, such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, the Great Void Hand Seal, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, and the Six-Path Reincarnation Fist.
"Bang bang bang~"
The Immortal King did not move at all. However, no matter what kind of attacks Xia Yuan used, or even the powerful fighting holy method, he could not get even half a step closer to Ye Wuzhu.
The gap between the two was like a chasm, insurmountable. Xia Yuan's attack seemed so powerless in front of Ye Wuzhong's strange appearance, as if he was trying to shake a tree without knowing his own strength.
At this moment, the different phase 'Immortal King Lin Jiutian' seemed to be an indestructible barrier, blocking all Xia Yuan's attacks.
Half a moment.
Xia You was panting, looking at the unattainable figure in front of him who was still silently facing away from all living beings, feeling a little desperate.
Why can the gap between people be so different?
No, he still has imperial soldiers! In this world, no one except ruthless people can resist the power of the extreme in the realm of kings!
There was silence for a while.
Forget it! If he can't win with the imperial soldiers, he will lose his heart.
Xia You stopped, his face full of embarrassment.
"You win. From now on, you will be the number one in the younger generation of Beidou! But I will not give up. A person who walks a hundred miles is only half a century old. As long as you are not proclaimed emperor, I will have a chance to surpass you."
Wu Shi shook his head, put his hands behind his back, stepped out with one foot, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"The enemy who is defeated by me will never be regarded as my opponent. I will give you time to catch up until you are out of sight."
The domineering reply resounded throughout heaven and earth.
"Dang Dang Dang~"
The music is loud and there is even someone dubbing it.
"Invincible, how lonely it is! Invincible, how empty it is!..."
Xia You:???
He suddenly regretted not using the imperial soldiers!
are you crazy!
"Stop singing!" Xia You shouted, turning around and glaring fiercely at a band on a high mountain in the distance, especially the little yellow demon cat at the head.
At this time, the Prince of Daxia was obviously very angry, and the golden light in his eyes was very frightening.
The little yellow demon cat paused, then shrank up and shivered.
Fear!
"Whoosh~" Old Man Xia, the protector, rushed over.
"Prince, are you okay?
The success or failure of the moment does not mean anything. In the struggle for the emperor's road, the end is everything! It is said that the ruthless emperor was once defeated by a certain genius of the demon clan, and in the end he was not a immortal in the mortal world and will live forever!
Oh, by the way, this band is a bit annoying, do you want it?" As he said that, Old Man Xia glanced cruelly at the little yellow cat in the distance.
The majesty of the Daxia Dynasty cannot be desecrated.
Xia You shook his head: "Forget it, it's just a small role. It was probably hired by Ye Wuzhu with money. Not to mention, their music is quite interesting. If you tell me, I will also lead a band when I fight in the future."
"yes!"
The little yellow cat was dumbfounded.
If this is the case, the style of fighting between the great powers in this universe may be a bit strange in the future.
…
The universe is endless and the star field is endless, but there are no stars in more places, there is a dead silence and darkness, and there is no sound in the vast universe.
The terrifying silence, the bone-crushing coldness, the vast and boundless darkness, this is everything, this is the universe, there is nothing else.
Not to mention human beings, even a star is as tiny as dust. In this endless ancient universe, everything is insignificant.
Wu Shi walked alone on the ancient road in the starry sky and traveled far away. He could not feel the passage of time, as if he was frozen in this moment forever.
There was no other way. During the battle in Zhongzhou, he attracted the attention of the restricted area, which was gradually becoming more active. If he didn't leave, it was very likely that the Supreme would take action directly.
Over the years, although more and more Supremes have died, the remaining ones have become smarter.
Wouldn't it be best to nip all crises in the bud?
Got a genius? Just kill him!
So Wu Shi had no choice but to take the path once taken by the ruthless emperor, enter the Qishi Mansion, and then randomly pick up the coordinates. He didn't even know where to go, and naturally he couldn't calculate the restricted area.
Of course, they may also wait at the end of the ancient road, but if they can't escape the pursuit of the restricted area by then, they will not pose any threat to the restricted area in the future.
In the end, Wu Shi felt as if he had been petrified after thousands of years. Facing the endless darkness and silence, he became more and more bored.
In this vast universe, there is nothing, except the void passage where he is, and there is nothing.
In the end, he could only spend this lonely time through spiritual practice, understand the way of heaven, the universe, the void, and his own mind, and finally gradually calmed down.
He didn't know how long it took, but he opened his eyes, and there was a faint light coming from the front. It was... a star field!
In the distance, that planet is so unusual. With beginningless vision, from such a long distance, you can see the colorful colors on its surface, and even extremely huge plants! These plants are like
Like mountains.
All of this aroused his curiosity.
…
The Shushu ethnic group is a very strange ethnic group in the universe. Although this ethnic group is not particularly powerful, it has been protected by the emperors of the past!
The main reason is that the members of the Shushu tribe are all extremely rare plant life!
Only intelligent species that have evolved from producer plants can join this tree group. In other words, this tree group is all plants and they are devotees who provide fruits.
It is definitely a small probability event at the cosmic level that plants can give birth to wisdom and develop into a group of people with cultural inheritance. So far, for millions of years, they have been inherited until now, and there are only two groups in the Shushu group.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! For the development of this ethnic group, starting from the ruthless emperor, they have begun to protect the Shushu ethnic group, and then to the subsequent emperors, this has been the case.
Because it won’t work without shelter!
The ideology of these rare producer plant lives is so weak that they even think it is normal to be exploited. In this case, the ideology of producer plants is completely different from that of normal creatures.
They are producers, responsible for producing food and nurturing species on the planet. They can survive with a little sunlight and air and soil, and then bear heavy fruits.
Through these fruits, the next generation can be reproduced. This is very different from the ideology of other creatures.
Whether they are carnivores, herbivores, omnivores, or even insects, living on the planet has a certain degree of survival pressure and a large number of natural enemies.
This pressure drives them to survive and evolve, and a hierarchy of exploitation and exploitation emerges from this.
But for the Shushu tribe, the pressure to survive is much less, and being eaten by other beings is actually nothing. For them, they don't shy away from being eaten.
There are even many instincts that are eaten by other species, and then spread the seeds to more distant places through animal feces... If the seeds are not eaten, they cannot reproduce far away.
They are not disgusted with the fact that they are "eaten", but rather think that this is a good thing. A group composed of such creatures is naturally quite weak, and even seems a bit "stupid".
Hey, it’s another boring day, I feel like I’m being eaten~