For the Celestial Race, the so-called re-taking the road to the underworld is to trample the Kyushu Human Race under their feet again.
In the ancient times, the Kyushu human race was extremely glorious and unparalleled in the world, but in the end, wasn't it trampled under their feet?
Now he is just a small Holy Emperor of Creation, what does it mean?
Not worth mentioning!
The original Three Emperors of Kyushu were existences that surpassed the Holy Emperor of Creation.
Isn’t it defeated?
The Celestial Emperor thought so.
Even facing the Holy Emperor of the Nine Provinces Human Race, he still has his own pride.
If the Jiuzhou Human Race hadn't inexplicably produced a Holy Emperor of Creation, they wouldn't have the qualifications to be worthy of their Celestial Race taking the road to the underworld again.
Step on it again?
When you step on it, at least it has some value.
If it hadn't been for the inexplicable emergence of the Holy Emperor of Creation, the Jiuzhou human race in Mingtian would have no value at all to the Celestial Race.
too weak.
He is so weak that he can only survive in the underworld.
Logically speaking, even if the Nine Provinces human race cannot become one of the top ten hegemonic clans in Mingtian, they should still be one of the top 100 powerful clans.
Why is this?
Of course they were the ones who killed...
This is how it seems to the Celestials.
It's just that the life of the Jiuzhou human race is too tenacious and they can't be killed, which makes them a little surprised.
Like a little strong guy who can't be beaten to death.
Although I wasn't too worried, I was a little helpless.
After all, the Tianren tribe wanted to completely exterminate the Kyushu tribe, but found that they couldn't do it. It felt like they were slapped in the face.
"The first emperor of creation in Mingtian is actually Kyushu..."
Not long after, the Emperor of the Celestial Race frowned. Although on the surface he looked down on the Kyushu Human Race with great contempt. But from the bottom of his heart, he still admired and envied the Kyushu Human Race. After all, Yu Wanzu had created glory and created his own era...
Although the current Celestial Race is considered extremely glorious.
but.
It is to follow the path pioneered by the Kyushu people, and it feels like following in others' footsteps and following in their footsteps.
This somewhat made the great emperor of the Celestial Race, the Holy Emperor, feel a little uncomfortable.
Of course, when they want to be here and feel uncomfortable, they think, no matter how brilliant you are in Jiuzhou and ushering in an era, why don't you let me step on you?
At this time, I finally felt comfortable.
But at this time, the Great Emperor of the Celestial Race frowned again. Although he despised, despised, and looked down upon the Nine Provinces Human Race, he did not even take the Holy Emperor of Creation into his eyes.
But in the underworld, he is always the first emperor of creation.
This premise.
He couldn't ignore it, let alone despise it.
After all, Ming Tian is not the Yang Realm. No matter how strong the Celestial Race in the Yang Realm is, or even how many Holy Emperors there are, it will be of no use to Ming Tian.
The Celestial Race is not the dominant existence in Mingtian.
They are only equivalent to the top ten hegemons.
Another point is that Mingtian's ten major hegemons are not equal to Mingtian's ten most powerful forces.
Hegemony, or race, and power are two different things.
The ten major hegemonic races can be said to be the "strongest" top ten races in Mingtian, but there are many powerful forces in Mingtian.
The top ten hegemons are just one of the powerful forces.
Due to historical reasons, the status of the top ten hegemons is just exalted.
Secretly, there is no telling how many forces are hidden in Mingtian, and there are even many powerful races hidden there.
It's just that they have been hiding it.
The top ten hegemonic races can only be the top ten strongest races on the surface.
Therefore, the Celestial Race cannot be called the eleventh hegemonic clan as it appears on the surface, but it is really ranked eleventh in terms of strength.
Or earlier.
There are so many hidden races and forces in the underworld that no one can even find out.
Very mysterious.
For example, in Mingtian, there has always been a debate about who is the first clan in Mingtian.
However, there has been endless debate and no result can be reached at all. We can only say that there are first races in each era.
Or, each has led the way for hundreds of thousands of years...
Even the Jiuzhou Human Race, which was once extremely glorious, dare not call it the First Race. Even if they call themselves themselves, or call them something else, the Celestial Race will not agree.
If the Jiuzhou human race is the first clan in the world, what is the human race’s rank that day?
If the Celestial Race is number one, what about the Kyushu Human Race?
Anyway.
In the world of the underworld, the Celestial Race has not yet reached the glory of the Jiuzhou Human Race.
Therefore, the so-called first race is basically fruitless, but in Mingtian, the Celestial Race has a vague feeling that there is a very terrifying race, which may really be called the first clan in Mingtian...
but.
This race is really too mysterious.
The Celestials have never seen this race, they haven't even found any traces of this race, and they don't even know the name of this race.
However, the Celestial Race is vaguely aware of their existence...
It seems that "they" are the masters of the underworld.
This also shows that the Celestial Race in the underworld really cannot cover the sky with just one hand.
The underworld is not the earth.
Therefore, I am always extremely afraid of the First Emperor of Creation.
If you are a little careless, it may lead to the destruction of the Celestial Race.
In Mingtian, the achievements of the Celestial Race today are the result of the efforts of countless clan members, and they must not be destroyed in one day.
However, the Jiuzhou human race gave birth to the Holy Emperor of Creation.
If it is the Celestial Race, if they don't find a way to deal with it, they will probably be exterminated. In Mingtian, where there is no Holy Emperor of Creation, a Holy Emperor can destroy a hegemonic clan, which is very domineering...
"A Holy Emperor is born in Kyushu, what should we do?"
The Celestial Emperor's brows gradually knitted together, and his psychological advantage could no longer be maintained.
I can't even despise it anymore.
This is the underworld, and the pride of the underworld cannot be brought into the world.
After all, Yin and Yang are separated from each other. The Yang world cannot help the Yin world at all, and the Yin world cannot help the Yang world. It is even equivalent to two races.
"Although, in the world of the underworld, some Heavenly Emperors are even more powerful than the Holy Emperor, but..."
The Celestial Emperor thought deeply.
However, there is no Heavenly Emperor in Mingtian, and there is no Heavenly Emperor in the Celestial Race.
In the world of the underworld, the Emperor of Heaven is even rarer than the Holy Emperor. He is a freak, and the path he takes cannot be copied at all.
It can be said that the path of the Holy Emperor of Creation can be copied.
But the Road to Emperor of Heaven is not.
"What to do now?"
Not long after, the Celestials sighed, facing the absolute power, there was no way at all.
I suddenly felt a little panicked.
The blood feud between the Celestial Race and the Kyushu Human Race can only be resolved if one of the races is completely destroyed.
Now that the Holy Emperor has emerged from Kyushu, he may come to destroy the Celestial Race as soon as possible.
"not good!"
At this moment, the face of the Celestial Emperor changed.
Although he is the Great Emperor, he has no confidence to deal with the Holy Emperor...
"Is it possible that we can only give up our current foundation?"
The emperor of the Celestial Clan was deeply reluctant to give up, and even a little angry.
The foundation of the Celestial Race in front of us is the result of the hard work of countless people. How can we just give it up?
But if you don't give up, you can only wait to be destroyed.
A dilemma.
"hateful!"
"hateful!"
The emperor of the Celestial Clan was extremely angry and gnashed his teeth.
"Huh, let me let you be glorious for a while first. We, the Celestial Race, will trample you under our feet as soon as possible and leave no bones behind!"
The Great Emperor of the Celestial Clan said bitterly, and immediately flew away at this moment, no longer guarding the Celestial Clan.
As long as the Celestial Race exists in the Great Emperor, the clan will not be destroyed...
He is the fire!
So now, he can only choose to avoid its edge and let the Nine Provinces human race be proud for a while.
"I will return!"
The great emperor of the Celestial Clan took a deep look at the Celestial Clan and left without looking back.
He needs to lurk and wait for the opportunity.
Also, to create chaos, it is best to provoke a war between the born and the original.
Perhaps in this way, the Holy Emperor of Jiuzhou would be finished without the help of the Celestial Race.
And when the Celestial Clan great emperor left the Celestial Clan and prepared to lurk, an ancient great emperor crawled out of the land of Mingtian.
Some great emperors are buried underground and have rotted away.
However, he is not dead yet.
Many great emperors were still holding their breath.
How can they be willing to die if the Holy Emperor doesn't come out?! Even if they die, they need to see the Holy Emperor of Creation with their own eyes before they can die...
This is their execution!
Obsession!
In addition to the native emperors, there are also individual born emperors.
In ancient times, there were many born emperors who either chose to sleep or to retreat...
To be in seclusion means not to be a Holy Emperor and not to be born into the world.
Most of the born emperors fell asleep or went into seclusion, etc., which were related to the situation at that time.
Most of them were seriously injured and had to choose to sleep to heal their injuries, or try to pass the level, otherwise there would be no hope for the reborn ones.
In ancient times.
There are really many native emperors, and the born emperors are no match at all.
Therefore, the born emperor, who could not see any hope, could only choose to break the situation by breaking through. Breaking through meant becoming the Holy Emperor of Creation.
But they didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, eternity would have passed.
Times have long since changed.
If the news of the "First Emperor of Creation" had not appeared in the world, they might not have woken up until they died. Because when they were sleeping or in retreat, they had set up the idea for themselves that they would not wake up or break through the barrier unless they were for the Holy Emperor...
…
Now that the Holy Emperor is born, there is hope for the new born.
There is no need for such persistent thoughts anymore.
"Ha ha--"
After the born emperor woke up, he immediately looked up to the sky and laughed.
I saw that his soul was rotting and exuding the aura of decay, just like a rotting corpse from ancient times.
Just billowing black fog rising into the sky.
The surrounding plants were instantly smoked to death.
"Haha, our Incarnate clan has hope, there is hope, the Holy Emperor was finally born!" The Incarnate Emperor still looked up to the sky and laughed, with a sad excitement on his already rotten face. In ancient times, the Incarnate Emperor wanted to
How much effort did it take to get a glimmer of life?
How many sacrifices have been made?
An eternity has passed, but now we finally see hope.
"The natives are hateful!"
"Today, I will give birth to the Holy Emperor, and I will retaliate with tooth for tooth, blood for blood, and destroy the original beings!"
The Born Emperor roared angrily.
Pieces of soul flesh fell from the rotting soul body.
Every piece fell and landed on the ground, turning into a terrifying dead place, losing all vitality. In fact, within a hundred thousand miles, or even a million miles around the Birth Emperor, it had become a dead place.
Naturally, this "death place" cannot be compared with the top ten death places.
However, when the person who was born carefully sensed the heaven and earth and captured the information between heaven and earth, he was a little stunned.
He stood blankly.
The rotten soul can still travel through the past and present, appearing extremely majestic.
However, he was really stunned, looking around absentmindedly, and then he laughed, tears falling continuously...
It turns out the war has ended long ago.
This is a time of peace.
"It turns out that eternity has passed..."
After a long time, the born emperor gradually came back to his senses. He was a little lost, and then he laughed silently, and the laughter gradually turned into silent crying.
Eons have passed, and the war has long since ended.
But I, for eternity, am still living in the war, still living in pain, anger, and hate...
After a moment, the born emperor raised his head slightly, as if staring at the gray moon in the sky, his rotten and crying face gradually turned into a smiling face.
Gradually, his rotten soul began to exude vitality.
The thick black mist lingering around the soul gradually dissipated in the sky and the earth, and the rotten soul flesh continued to fall off, but there was no death energy anymore.
From the decayed soul, new life emerges.
In just a moment, the rotting corpse, which was originally rotten, became full of vitality, bursting with terrifying imperial power.
The rotten soul transformed into a majestic middle-aged man.
"The war is over."
The middle-aged man said softly and took a deep breath, as if he was smelling the breath of peace.
He likes this feeling.
"After all eternity, the war is over, my people...are still safe?"
The middle-aged man asked softly, feeling a little panicked in his heart, fearing that his tribe would no longer exist. After all, eternity had passed, and without his protection, the tribe...
He couldn't imagine it.
At this moment, he was very anxious, very anxious, but the more anxious he was, the more he did not dare to look for it.
Fear in my heart.
"My people, are you still there? Are you still waiting for my return?"
The middle-aged man said softly.
"Now, I'm finally back, are you still here?"
"You must wait for my return..."
The middle-aged man was walking and talking, his voice trembling slightly.
At this moment, he stepped out of one realm in one step and walked crazily in the realm, passing through world after world and seeing each race.
However, there was no trace of the tribesmen.
He followed the memory in his heart, but the world and the earth were no longer familiar and were no longer what they were before.
He seemed to have entered a strange world...
Moreover, he has searched countless worlds and seen countless races, but he has never seen his own people.
"I know you must be waiting for my return."
"Now that I'm back, where are you? Tell me quickly, where are you? I know you must still be waiting for my return..."
"I'm back."
"My people..."
In the blink of an eye, several months have passed.
However, the middle-aged man still has not found his clansmen, and it seems that the atmosphere of his clansmen has long been gone in the world.
"This is impossible, impossible..."
As time passed, the middle-aged man became more and more panicked. At this moment, he was anxious and searching frantically, like a madman...
My people are gone.
Did you see that?
Gradually, the figure of the middle-aged man no longer looked majestic. His hair was disheveled and he looked slovenly, like a madman. When he saw people, he would ask: "My tribe is missing. Have you seen it?"
However, no one has seen his people.
This made him desperate.
ah--
Why?!
He has been sleeping for eternity, isn't it because he wants to gain a chance of life for his clan?