Rolling thunder came from the void, seemingly boundless, destroying the heaven and earth, filling the heaven and earth, but in this palace, it circulated endlessly and surged wantonly.
Kick!
Xuansheng Ancestor's face changed wildly, and his rickety body involuntarily stepped back, as if if he didn't do this, he would be destroyed by the rolling thunder he felt.
There is clearly nothing in front of him, but in his perception, the light of enlightenment pouring down like a galaxy contains a power that can destroy the world.
Even the ancestors who were as strong as Xuansheng could not help but surrender to him. They lowered their heads in sincerity and stood aside quietly.
Even if you don't see it with your eyes, you can still clearly know that the seventy-two phantoms of saints and saints appeared on both sides, and no one fully accepted Wu Ming's three bows.
Ancestor Xuan Sheng felt that he had lived in vain for countless years, racking his brains and could not figure out how Wu Ming could achieve such great achievements, so that the seventy-two sages who created the prosperous age of the human race since ancient times could behave like this.
As an old monster among old monsters, Xuansheng Ancestor knows countless secrets, and even secrets that even the top leaders of the human race may not know, he knows a thing or two.
Although the seventy-two sages have long since fallen in the long river of history, their own will has endured through the ages. Together with the destiny of the human race, they can be called immortal.
Unless, Shenzhou Luchen, the human race is cut off!
This is not to say that the seventy-two saints have reached this level, but because what is enshrined here is not just these seventy-two saints, but countless heroes who have continued the human race, fought one after another, and were not afraid of hardships, throwing their heads and blood.
On a certain level, the Seventy-Two Saints can be seen as the collective will of countless heroes of the human race. They are the purest and most powerful foundation of the human race, and the mainstay that can be equaled by the three ancestors.
It is precisely because of this that the human race can become the master of the Divine State. Even the will of the seventy-two sages can only exist here. Unless the human race suffers a disaster and is overturned, it will never come out.
But even so, no one dared to challenge it lightly, and could only test it on the edge.
And this is also the place where the Xuansheng Ancestor, and even the powerful men of all races who know such secrets, are most afraid of, and even envious of.
Looking at the state of eyes, and even all the worlds, is there any strong person who is willing to sacrifice himself to help others?
As far as Xuansheng Ancestor knows, there is only the human race. Even if the hope is very small, there is only the human race.
To be precise, only the ancestors and heroes of the human race achieved true selfless dedication!
With tenacity, he gave up everything, even the chance of reincarnation, just to be able to hold up a piece of sky for his people, and to strive for a place in the world where his people could thrive and live.
"The late learner is the last to advance, the Wu family is wise, and we should pay tribute to the sages!"
Wu Ming bowed three times, held the incense stick in his hand, bowed his body forward, and placed it towards the incense burner.
Buzz!
When the end of the incense stick had not touched the incense burner, a dazzling light suddenly surged out of the inside. He held it with both hands, but did not push it away. It just prevented the incense stick from entering the incense burner.
"Not subject to incense?"
Xuansheng Patriarch's pupils shrank, he raised his head cautiously, and glanced at the seventy-two phantoms standing in the void with the corner of his eye. Under his seemingly calm face, there was actually a turbulent wave.
It was fine not to be worshiped by Wu Ming, but he showed up after all, and judging from the situation, he probably accepted Wu Ming's worship.
On the surface, Wu Ming seems to have achieved great achievements and has been recognized by the seventy-two sages as at least an equal, and should be treated as a peer.
The reason why I was honored by Wu Ming was because he was indeed a latecomer and it was natural for him to be honored by the sages.
But now, why are you not receiving incense?
Based on the experience of Xuansheng Ancestor, it is naturally clear that with Wu Ming's current level of cultivation, coupled with the achievements recognized by the sages and heroes, if he receives his incense, it will be like injecting a new force of great power.
For the seventy-two saints and heroes, it is also a rare power, and may even reach the level of feeding back the destiny of the human race.
This is neither an exaggeration nor an exaggeration.
However, Xuansheng Patriarch was not clear about what Wu Ming had done to benefit the human race and be recognized by the saints and heroes, so it was difficult to deduce the key and could only vaguely perceive something vague.
But it doesn't stop there, anything deeper is beyond his ability to guess!
Because the state of the seventy-two saints and heroes at this time is beyond obsession, close to rules, but between spiritual bodies, a kind of pure idea.
No matter how strong Wu Ming is, no matter how mysterious and profound his knowledge is, he can't hide it from the perceptions of saints and heroes.
In fact, even the third ancestor couldn't do it, there is no doubt about it.
That's why the four holy realm powers outside were so out of character and even unbelievable.
In their eyes, how could Wu Ming, who was lawless, disrespectful of education, stubborn and murderous, disrespectful of his superiors, and forgetful of his ancestors, be recognized by saints and heroes?
You know, even they can't do this. How can this not make people shocked and even jealous?
For the human race, this is a supreme honor!
It's a pity that neither Xuan Sheng Ancestor nor the four Holy Realm powers can understand it.
What made the powerful officials who saw this scene even more speechless was that Wu Ming did not insist on it. He just straightened up slowly and raised his head slightly, as if he was looking at the saints and heroes.
"Why are you a human being?"
At this moment, in the void where all the sages were, there came a vague question like a loud voice. It seemed like one person spoke, but it also seemed like seventy-two sages spoke at the same time. When they looked carefully, they found that there seemed to be hundreds of millions of sages speaking.
Thousands of people spoke in unison.
"puff……"
Ancestor Xuan Sheng's face suddenly turned pale, he staggered back a step, almost fell to the ground, vomited blood violently, and lowered his head deeply with a look of shock on his face.
"ah……"
A scream was heard from outside the hall, but a powerful man from the Holy Realm, who had been so aggressive just now and was still standing despite being blocked outside the door, covered his head and screamed and collapsed on the ground.
What was frightening, even horrifying, was that with this shout, the power of the holy path that had been cultivated for countless years showed signs of collapse.
"Please sages, please temporarily calm down the wrath of thunder!"
The conditions of the other three saintly realm powers were not much better. Almost all of them looked pale. Although they were not as bad as the former, their auras were also unstable.
What is surprising is that when the three holy masters stood with their hands tied and fearful, the three phantoms disappeared silently, as if they had never appeared.
"throat!"
At the same time, Wu Ming also made a vague groan, his shoulders swayed slightly, and then stood still.
Everyone can see that although he has been greatly affected, he has suffered almost no loss. On the contrary, his aura has become more solid and aura, rising up into the sky, matching the light of enlightenment coming from the nine heavens.
The trend of integration.
"Man can conquer heaven!"
Wu Ming was neither humble nor arrogant. He held a stick of incense and his tone was light but full of sonorous meaning.
Ancestor Xuan Sheng was a little confused, but he didn't dare to listen anymore, and quickly blocked his own perception, for fear that it would happen again.
Although he knew that the immortal will of the seventy-two sages was as strong as the saint ancestors, he never thought that just a shout could make a strong man like him collapse in his holy thoughts.
This is the foundation of the human race!
But Xuansheng Ancestor is a demon clan after all. In addition to being unable to resist, it is even more difficult to understand the meaning of the four characters "human"!
This is why, although he is obviously much stronger than the four saintly realm powers, his performance is far inferior to the four.
But the performance of the four saintly realm powers was also unsatisfactory, even worse than him, because the dignified human race saint realm powers couldn't understand what the sages and heroes asked - what is it like to be a human being!
If it spreads, it will definitely be a big joke that will make everyone laugh!
Only Wu Ming was not affected much, but actually gave the answer.
It seems that the answer is wrong, but no matter from which aspect, Wu Ming's performance is far superior to the four holy realm powers!
After thinking about this, the four of them felt even worse.
As saints of the human race, they have practiced practice for at least ten thousand years. Not to mention their great achievements in the human race, they should at least have achieved hard work, right?
But now, they are inferior to a junior who has never been in their eyes, and even forgets their ancestors and is lawless. How can they bear this?
But the facts are right in front of them, and there is no room for them to refute, unless they think they are better than the sages and heroes, and even completely abandon the human race.
Otherwise, we can only hold our noses and accept the decisions of our ancestors and heroes!
What's more, if you deliberately target someone in the future, you may be in bad luck one day, and you may even be cast aside by the sages and heroes, and you won't be able to enter the tomb of the saints at all.
But even they themselves are a little unclear about this. What they are looking forward to is, do the saints and heroes agree with Wu Ming's answer?
"Why are you a human being?"
Before they could figure it out, another shout came from the void. Just like before, it sounded like one person or hundreds of millions of people speaking in unison.
This time, everyone present learned a lesson and no longer dared to listen. However, everyone stared at Wu Ming, wanting to see how this person would answer.
In their opinion, these were saints and heroes, and they were not satisfied with Wu Ming's answer.
Ancestor Xuan Sheng even had a look of worry on his face, apparently thinking the same thing.
"Man can conquer heaven!"
But what was unexpected was that Wu Ming still had those four sonorous and powerful words.
"Skilled?"
There was no reason for the four of them to think this way, but then they rejected the idea.
As a powerful person in the human race's holy realm, although he has a bad sense of Wu Ming and even dislikes him, he is not so superficial that he would completely deny a person based on his own preferences.
"Man can conquer heaven!"
What was unexpected again was that Wu Ming still had the same four words, and even his tone did not change at all.
At this moment, the four people and the demon finally realized something, but they felt that their eyes were covered with a veil and they couldn't grasp the key points, which made them extremely uncomfortable.
It seems that what the saints and heroes asked was not what a human being was, and what Wu Ming answered was not what a human being was!
Especially Ancestor Xuan Sheng, he watched Wu Ming rise from the bottom step by step, and he was definitely not the kind of ignorant person who shouted to go against the will of heaven!
"good!"
All the sages were silent for a moment, then suddenly agreed.
But in the ears of the four people and the ancestor Xuan Sheng, there was a sense of joy - I am not alone in my way!
"I dare you, junior, to ask all the saints to return to heaven!"
At this moment, Wu Ming stepped forward and placed the incense sticks in the incense burner without any obstruction. He knelt down and kowtowed respectfully like a jade pillar rolled over a mountain. (To be continued)