Chapter 4 Who is the real human race who will fight me?
A living...human emperor!
On the Conferring God Stage, both the four alien quasi-kings of ancestor Hongjun and the three saints were all shocked, but the former was frightened and horrified, while the latter was shocked and unbelievable, mixed with a feeling that maybe
Call it the emotion of hope.
It turns out that in the Xuanhuang Land, there is still sleeping a supreme emperor who belongs to their human race. The expressions of the three saints at this moment are extremely complicated. Although they are saints, they have been burdened with too many problems for so many years and there is no hope.
Things, even if they have awakened a whole body of war blood, dare not be easily exposed to all living beings. They are the saints and masters of the three religions, but only they know how heavy it is to them to carry the rise and fall of the human race.
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Even though their hearts were trembling and their spiritual world was on the verge of collapse, Hades and the other three could not help but glare fiercely at the blind Ancestor Hongjun. You were suppressed instantly. How tall is he?
Daoxing, are you running out of points? You actually summoned them with your immortal will and even threatened them with words.
Ancestor Hongjun turned a blind eye. He knew these immortals in the west very well. If it hadn't been for this person, they would never have shown up before they had a thorough understanding of the truth.
"How can a great emperor survive in the Fengshen lineage?"
In addition to being frightened and angry, the king of the God Clan had more solemn eyes: "Xuanhuang Ancient Prison was established by all the emperors. Even the ancient divine realm where Buzhou Mountain is located has observed that there is no way to set foot in the supreme realm.
existence, and the remnants of the Fengshen lineage are just our guesses. The emperors do not pay attention to those ants under the supreme realm. After all, the ancient times are gone, and the stars have been extinguished many times. No matter how bright they are,
The past cannot last forever."
"It seems you know a lot." Su Qinian said calmly.
"So, you are not a sage of the human race dormant in the Xuanhuang Ancient Prison, but you came out of the lost ancestral domain of the human race." The king of the gods said firmly.
The lost ancestral domain of the human race!
Ancestor Hongjun was shocked, and he said that he originally wanted to fish out those remnants with the God List and the God Whip in order to gain some blessings, but how could he fish out such a shocking giant? It turned out to be from the lost ancestral domain of the human race.
Compared to those who came out of the Fengshen lineage, this was a more shocking earthquake that could shake the starry sky.
"I didn't expect that there is still a great emperor in the lost ancestral domain of the human race."
The immortal will of the king of the gods is also trembling at the peak of his voice. Only by experiencing it in person can you truly understand what kind of terror this white-robed young man in front of you, who looks peaceful and calm, possesses.
It is precisely because he is a king and has embarked on the path of an emperor that he understands what a huge gap exists between the king and the emperor.
"You are very calm. It seems that you have something to rely on." Su Qinian said calmly, "There must be something dormant deep in the starry sky that is about to wake up. From the moment those two magic sticks fell."
"You actually know." The king of the gods was moved.
At that time, several of their clans were selected to stay and guard the Xuanhuang Ancient Prison. Naturally, many variables were deduced. To prevent unexpected events, the soul clan and the array masters of several clans were specially invited to take action and left unbounded soul marks on them.
No matter how far apart they are, as long as they are still under the starry sky, if anyone dies, the supreme figure in the clan will definitely feel it, and will use it to cross the boundless sea of stars, descend to the ancient prison, and suppress the variables.
Although a supreme emperor has enough intimidation and can be regarded as a strong man standing at the pinnacle under the starry sky that has been destroyed many times, for the human race in this world, in the lost ancestral domain of the human race,
How many more strong people are there?
"You can't get out."
The king of the gods shook his head. Although the human emperor in front of him looked so calm and indifferent, since he entered the Xuanhuang Ancient Prison, he was destined to be doomed. After all, a living human emperor could tempt many races.
The imaginary being awakens from its slumber.
Rumble!
At this moment, the mustard void where the Conferred God Platform was located suddenly became dim, and a dull thunder sounded, but it made a supreme being like the king of the gods feel a strong palpitation. He couldn't help but be a little stunned, because
In his immortal will, not only here, but also the entire sky in the Xuanhuang Ancient Prison outside became dim. The entire solar system and even the more distant star fields dimmed rapidly.
Is it going cross-domain so quickly?
Not only the kings of the Gods, but also the quasi-kings of Cain and other alien races also showed suspicion. Even if the slayer could be targeted with the guidance and positioning of the Unbounded Soul Seal, those sleeping ancient beings should not have come to life so quickly.
Yes, they couldn't tell where the thunder came from. They could only involuntarily feel a sense of panic and even... fear.
The Three Saints, as well as all the more than 300 strong men of the three religions on the Conferring God Stage, also felt their breathing stagnant at this moment, and the invisible sense of oppression made their hearts heavy, just like the depression and despair before the eternity.
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. Are you not going to give him even a day? Are you eager to hold him accountable after killing two bugs at the beginning?
"It seems I don't have much time."
Shaking his head, Su Qinian glanced at the Three Saints and the powerful men of the three religions, and said: "The house is too dirty. Before leaving, I will clean it for you."
Buzz!
There was no movement from him. On this ancient blue star, and even on the eight planets in the sky, the void was twisting one after another. One after another, figures of different shapes looked frightened, struggling and twisting their bodies. From everywhere,
It was exposed in the secret realm of the void, and then fell like a meteor, piercing the sky and falling into the realm of Qishan Mountain.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
The continuous dull crashing sounds made all the strong men of the three religions stunned. The splashed blood was colorful and had a sad and beautiful feeling. Even if I have been in Taoism for hundreds or thousands of years, I have never seen so many "demons and ghosts".
", rows and rows on the altar, kneeling neatly.
Hades, the king of Hades, looked livid, Cain's pale face remained unchanged for thousands of years and was rosy. As a demon, Mora's eyes were twitching, his veins were bulging, and a strong sense of shame surged into his heart. Those who were kneeling on their knees were
The descendants of the same clan behind them were looking at them with a look of horror and even disbelief. It didn't take a peep to know that their majestic figures were collapsing in the spiritual world of these clansmen.
Too much!
Many strong men of the three religions are awe-inspiring. They don't know that there are so many alien races hidden in this world. They are secretly coveting this land, treating the human race as prisoners in captivity, and threatening China, Kyushu, and even the entire country.
The East and the West are both regarded as an ancient prison.
They saw many familiar faces. The so-called Immortal Realm, the Jade Emperor and the Immortals, and the heavenly soldiers and generals. The overwhelming immortal energy that they considered orthodox in the past seemed to be so unpopular at the moment. These people
He thinks that he is God's will, carries out punishments on behalf of Heaven, and takes care of the human world. His so-called immunity from the world of mortals and his untouchable mind seems to be a big joke now.
"As you can see, the real ancient heaven is the heaven of the human race. It is full of red dust and fireworks. There is no difference between immortals and mortals. The emperor of heaven and humans are of the same mind."
Su Qinian said with rare seriousness: "So, find your heaven and find your silent war blood. Today, let you see how the real human race stands under the starry sky of this sky and earth."
The three saints were moved, and the strong men of the three religions were all trembling in their hearts. The remaining immortal energy in their bodies was trembling. Deep in their spinal cords, there seemed to be a hot breath resurrecting. What was reflected in the depths of their hearts was a cold sea of marrow.
, dark, and quiet, but there is a little fire at this time, like an eternal fire, awakening from silence and awakening from sleep.
On the God Conferring Stage, everyone from the king of the gods to thousands of powerful foreigners, and even two quasi-kings of the demon clan and the zombie clan who were dormant on the eight planets, were all looking frightened at this moment.
Boundless and pure white flames rose from every inch of their bodies, even contaminating their souls, sweeping their wills, and igniting the entire spiritual world.
The fire was not very intense, but the burning heat made the king of the God Clan unable to bear it. He let out a shrill scream. He even remembered the taboo secrets that his clan had read in the early years. Those few words were shocking.
However, he was speechless. Together with Ancestor Hongjun, a group of powerful foreigners were reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye with shrill wails and wails. Their bodies and spirits were destroyed, leaving nothing behind.
Rumble!
At this moment, the dull sound of thunder suddenly became more than a thousand times louder. The dim sky, from this ancient prison of black and yellow, instantly swept across the entire solar system, and even the entire galaxy beyond the endless light-years.
Shrouded inside, in the dark, deep in the universe, terrifying eyes as huge as nebulae opened, and thousands of people screamed.
"This is... the sound of the rushing river of time and space."
The deep voice seemed to resound from every corner of the starry sky, and the entire galaxy dimmed and turned into ashes.
On top of Qishan Mountain, the ink-like God-conferring Platform is covered with various mottled cracks. At this time, there is an inexplicable light flowing in these cracks. The three saints are concentrating, and the eyes of the powerful people of the three religions are all focused on that body.
On the white robe, whether it was an illusion or not, they discovered that the white robe seemed to have become somewhat illusory and uncertain in the last few breaths.
"Great Emperor." Daode Tianzun couldn't help but said.
However, Su Qinian looked at him deeply and said: "The inheritance of Lao Tzu in the past generations also has the favor of preaching to me. The Tao can be Tao, it is not Tao, and it determines the way of humanity."
Boom!
Since he came here, he raised his feet and took steps for the first time. The void seemed to be unable to carry him. The same footsteps sounded in the nine heavens and ten earths, and in the wilderness of the universe. Even the sound of thunder that suppressed endless light years was heard by these footsteps.