The centenary festival of the human race has finally arrived.
The majestic Human Race Ancestral Palace stands on Shouyang Mountain, surrounded by palaces, just like the Northern Star.
In front of the ancestral palace of the human race, there is an extremely grand square, with a radius of thousands of miles, all paved with a single piece of purple-green sacred stone, which looks both luxurious and solemn.
In the center of the square is a huge altar.
This altar has a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine floors, and the diameter of the base is nine miles. It looks like a large mountain. It is made of various kinds of sacred gold and is engraved with various mysterious Taoist patterns, which vaguely means reaching the sky.
At the moment when the sun rose, nine melodious and loud bells sounded slowly, resounding throughout the ancient world.
On the huge square, there were tens of millions of people standing densely packed. Among them, those with the lowest cultivation level were all above the Golden Immortal level.
For this centenary festival, the human race has also exhausted all its resources.
Looking at the densely packed golden immortals, some people who were invited to watch the ceremony, such as Zhen Yuanzi, Ancestor Minghe and others, all felt numb and frightened.
They knew the horror of the human race's strength, but when the human race's true potential was revealed, they still couldn't help but be horrified.
You must know that hundreds of years ago, the Golden Immortal was a big boss, and people like the Bull Demon King dared to use themselves as Golden Immortals to command millions of demon soldiers to resist the heaven.
But now, the human race has as many as tens of millions of Golden Immortals.
Especially the more than 20,000 Luo Jinxian surrounding the altar made people stunned and unable to breathe.
Some prehistoric small tribes were wiping cold sweat, feeling glad that they surrendered and did not confront the human race. Otherwise, even the cultivation of the highest Luo Jinxian among their tribes would not be enough to crack the teeth of the human race.
The Yellow Emperor stood under the altar, watching the sun rise slowly. When the auspicious time came, he raised his voice and shouted, "The auspicious time has come, respect the Lord."
"Respect the leader!"
On the square, tens of millions of people bowed and drank.
The sound rolled like thunder and soared into the sky, directly shattering the floating clouds hundreds of millions of miles away, revealing a clear blue sky, as clear as water.
Li Yizhi's figure suddenly appeared in front of Huang Di and others.
He appeared silently, seemingly suddenly, but not in a very abrupt way. It seemed as if he had always been here, but everyone had subconsciously ignored him before.
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were secretly shocked. They knew that they were either Dao Masters or possessed holy level combat power, but they still didn't notice it at all. They were shocked and even more excited.
Because this means that Li Yizhi has entered a realm that they cannot fathom.
"Please come to the altar and offer sacrifices to heaven and earth."
Huang Di bowed again and shouted loudly.
Li Yizhi nodded slightly, turned to look at Chang'e, and extended his right hand to her.
This centenary ceremony of the human race was mainly to confirm his identity as co-owner, just like an emperor ascending the throne to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, but he also wanted to take the opportunity to announce his relationship with Chang'e and officially become a Taoist couple under the witness of all living beings in the wild.
Although Huang Di and others felt that Li Yizhi's behavior was a bit inappropriate, they still acquiesced.
This is the world of cultivators, and the strong are respected.
For a truly strong person, doing whatever you want is the biggest rule.
Chang'e was excited. She took a deep breath, walked forward slowly, and put her hand on Li Yizhi's hand.
Her heart was filled with endless joy and happiness. She was about to officially become a Taoist couple with Li Yizhi under the witness of all sentient beings. Is there anything more romantic than this in the world?
Li Yizhi smiled. He held Chang'e's hand and walked up to the altar step by step. His heart felt peaceful as never before.
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and other quasi-sages and above followed closely behind them. There were forty-nine people in total. Such a huge number frightened Zhen Yuanzi, Ancestor Minghe and others.
In the human race alone, there are actually forty-nine powerful men above the quasi-sage level, including five avenue masters and one saint-level warrior.
Of course, this is because the hidden cultivation of Fuxi and others cannot be seen through by Zhen Yuanzi, Ancestor Minghe and others, but even so, it is extremely shocking.
There were nine hundred and ninety-nine stairs, and Li Yizhi walked very slowly.
As he walked up each step, Li Yizhi felt that his luck was getting stronger. When he finally reached the top of the altar, his luck finally reached its peak, and nine heavenly dragons appeared around him.
Follow him flying in the void.
Yin! Yin! Yin!
The sound of the dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, resounding in the hearts of every human race.
Finally, the nine heavenly dragons merged into one, turning into a dragon of luck tens of thousands of miles long, hovering over Shouyang Mountain.
The Dragon Moo of the Divine Dragon of Luck is like a star in the sky, penetrating all walks of life in the ancient world, causing all living beings in the ancient world to feel a sense of oppression from the soul.
Roar!
Suddenly, the Divine Dragon of Luck roared violently and roared at Tianchang.
For a time, dark clouds rolled over the nine heavens, and thunder roared across the sky, as if it was the end of the world.
Waves of terrifying aura descended from the nine heavens, causing all sentient beings in the ancient world to kneel down, sincerely worship, and pray to God for mercy.
The Five Emperors and the Yellow Emperor snorted one after another, and the majestic breath rose against the sky, reversed the yin and yang, reversed the universe, and immediately dispersed the dark clouds that were hundreds of millions of miles away, and returned to the clear sky again.
At this time, Hongjun and others had appeared, facing Li Yizhi and others on the altar from a distance.
Hiss!
Zhen Yuanzi, Ancestor Minghe and other people watching the ceremony gasped and felt their scalps numb.
The saints have actually returned, and there are also twelve otherworldly avenue masters, all of whom are not as powerful as the saints.
On the square, tens of millions of human golden immortals also rioted and became an uproar.
Looking at everyone's expressions, Yuanshi Tianzun felt the urge to laugh heartily.
However, he grimaced, pointed at Li Yizhi and scolded: "It is a joke to wear a crown while wearing a monkey. Li Yizhi, in this primitive world, we saints are the heaven and the earth. If you humans want to offer sacrifices to the heaven and the earth, it is tantamount to
It’s a sacrifice to us.”
"Those who steal heaven dare to claim to be heaven. They are really ignorant."
Li Yizhi said lightly, and then looked at Taoist Hongjun. He bowed his hands and said, "Li Yizhi has met fellow Taoist. Is it possible that fellow Taoist is here to destroy our human race?"
Among all the saints and Dao masters, only Taoist Hongjun could make Li Yizhi take a look.
This is not because of Taoist Hongjun's cultivation, but because of the other person's demeanor. He has no sorrow or joy. He is the true supreme inaction, neither happy with things nor sad with himself.
Unlike Yuanshi Tianzun, Laozi and others, although they are saints, they do not have the slightest bearing of saints. They are just slightly stronger cultivators. It is simply ridiculous to pretend to be gods.
Heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat all things as stupid dogs. This is heaven.
"Obstacle! No matter how much you argue with your words today, no one can save you. Everyone, kill!"
Yuanshi Tianzun roared angrily. He didn't waste much time. He raised his right arm and the Pangu flag appeared in his hand. Then he swung it toward the altar, and endless chaos sword energy burst out.