In the starry sky of the universe, Xiao Yun's aura was emitting loudly, shocking the whole world.
The god in the center of his eyebrows is like a scorching sun, emitting a dazzling and immortal golden light. That is because the power of his soul is so powerful that even the average emperor is far behind.
Originally, the power of Xiao Yun's soul was terrifying. Before he could become the Great Emperor, he had already gathered it into the Divine Palace.
After receiving the blessings from the three emperors, his divine residence grew to its peak and was comparable to the most powerful emperor.
This terrifying power of the soul distorted the time and space around Xiao Yun, and a vast and magnificent time and space river appeared behind Xiao Yun.
Everyone in the distance could clearly see this huge and incomparable river of time and space. It seemed to run through all the heavens and all realms, encompassing all living things.
"Hoola!"
Huge waves suddenly set off in the long river of time and space, which reflected the scenes of Xiao Yun's past, including his battle with the seven alternative enlightenments in the underworld, his battle with the ancestor Kunpeng, and even his battle in the ancient era.
of fierce fighting.
"I am Zhao Wuji, and I am sweeping across the battlefield of the five clans today. You trash of the demon clan, please wash my neck and wait for death.
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In one of the scenes, Xiao Yun leads a group of younger brothers to fight on the battlefield of the five tribes.
Zhao Wuji, the Immortal Ancestor, and Qin Shisan were all very close to each other, so they naturally saw the images reflected in the long river of time and space.
Almost on the spot, Zhao Wuji became furious. He pointed at Xiao Yun in the distance and cursed angrily: "You bastard, so that's how you tricked me! Damn it, how did I offend you?"
The mystery was finally revealed.
Poor Zhao Laoshi was finally redressed.
Xiao Yun in the distance closed his eyes and waited for the disaster to come, pretending not to hear Zhao Wuji's angry curses.
Anyway, I’m preaching and don’t know anything.
Damn it, who knew that when he attained enlightenment, he would create a long river of time and space, and it would also reflect his experiences in his life.
Why didn’t the Dugujian prove the Tao before and lead to the long river of time and space?
Is it because I, Emperor Xiao Tian, am too strong?
"Xiao Yun, Master Drafter, I curse you for failing to achieve enlightenment!" Zhao Wuji was still cursing, and he finally understood his series of 'deceptions' back then.
No wonder he was blown to pieces as soon as he encountered those monster clan ruins from the ancient era.
No wonder those monster emperors in the Three Emperors Realm tortured him whenever they saw him.
Dare to love is all the consequences of Xiao Yun's impersonation of him in the ancient times, and he has to bear all the consequences.
The anger and grievance in Zhao Wuji's heart, not to mention how sad he was.
"Don't cry, everything is over!" The Immortal Ancestor next to him touched Zhao Wuji's head and comforted him. Zhao Wuji must not be hit. A group of small ancient holy bodies are still waiting for him to give birth to in the future.
"Get out!" Zhao Wuji slapped away the hand of the Immortal Ancestor.
Next to Zao Wuji, Wu Hao's eyes suddenly shrank, his eyes fixed on the scene in the river of time and space, his face full of disbelief.
"The battlefield of the five tribes? That is the battlefield of the five tribes? How is it possible? Only the battlefield of the five tribes existed in the ancient times. How could Xiao Yun go to the battlefield of the five tribes?"
"And the people behind him are actually the first generation of the Human King. Their hair and their bloodline are absolutely unmistakable. How is this possible?"
At this moment, Wu Hao was completely dumbfounded. He also saw the picture reflected in the long river of time and space.
The battlefield of the five tribes, in their historical records of Tianwaitian, only existed in the ancient times.
Why did Xiao Yun, a modern person, end up on the battlefield of the Five Clans?
There are also those first generations of human kings.
At that time, Sun Ke, the prince of the human emperor, had already entered the outer world. Even if there were leftover collateral bloodlines, it was impossible for the first generation to be born. Even if there was a chance of the first generation being born, it was impossible to give birth to eight first generations at once, right? How could it be possible?
Such a coincidence?
But among the scenes reflected in the long river of time and space, it is clear that there are eight powerful first-generation human kings standing behind Xiao Yun. What is going on?
Those collateral bloodlines and the Human-King bloodline are very thin. It is understandable that one first-generation Human-King can be born. How could eight first-generation Human-Kings be born? And it’s still in the same period.
The most important thing is that Wu Hao has been in Jiuxiao Continent for a long time, and he has never heard that there are eight first generations of human kings in this era.
"What is going on? Who can tell me?"
Wu Hao's face was full of questions and he shouted towards Zhao Wuji, Immortal Ancestor and the others.
He had a bad premonition in his heart, and some of it was associated with the name "Zhao Wuji" and the name recorded in a certain history book of their Tianwaitian.
All this combined seemed to reveal a terrible secret.
"What else could happen? This bastard Xiao Yun traveled to the ancient times and drank wine and had barbecues with the ancestors of your Wang family. How could he say that you are his great-grandson!"
Zhao Wuji was depressed, so naturally he couldn't help but hit Wu Hao. If I'm not happy, you won't be happy either.
"It turns out that Xiao Yun disappeared for five hundred years and went to the ancient times. What a strange fate!" Not far away, Qin Shisan's face was shocked when he heard this.
The period when Xiao Yun disappeared has always been a mystery in the cultivation world.
Now it's finally broken.
Wu Hao was stunned.
Xiao Yun once traveled to the ancient times and had wine and conviviality with his ancestors?
Damn it, I said that last time I summoned my ancestors, they gave me a slap in the face instead. I must have offended my ancestors.
Wu Hao felt like crying but had no tears in his heart.
At the same time, he was also a little broken. Xiao Yun actually became his ancestor's brother. What is this? This is simply too bizarre.
If this spreads to the outer world, will the eight human king families be overturned?
However, Wu Hao also knew that Xiao Yun's identity as an 'ancestor' might have little impact on Tianwaitian. After all, it had been so long, who would recognize him?
Even if you are a close ancestor, they will not recognize you if you have no strength.
After three generations, there will be no feelings, strength is the foundation.
"No matter what, I can be considered as surrendering to my ancestors. Even if I become enemies with Tianwaitian in the future, I will not be considered as deceiving my master and destroying my ancestors, but they will be the ones who deceive my master and destroy our ancestors.
"Wu Hao thought in his heart.
After his cultivation fell and he rebuilt, and he stayed in the Holy Land of Chaos for so long, he was no longer the Wu Hao he once was.
However, he was not prepared to stand on Xiao Yun's side. He was planning to be a walleye. Xiao Yun and Tianwai were both stronger, so he would stand on whichever side he wanted, so that he could remain invincible.
Well, I, Wu Hao, am the smartest person.
Regardless of Wu Hao's little thoughts, a huge imperial catastrophe has already arrived in the starry sky of the universe. Terrifying thunder and lightning tore through the starry sky, shattering the stars, and carrying unparalleled power, bombarded Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun closed his eyes and let the thunder strike.
At this moment, he ushered in the first level of the Emperor's Tribulation - asking the heart.