"My whole life, Xuanyuan Ye, is worthy of the ancient Xuanyuan clan."
"It is also worthy of the entire human race."
"But the only thing I'm sorry for is these soldiers who have followed me through life and death."
Xuanyuan Ye spoke in a serious tone: "Going deep into the lair of the giant beast clan is a life-and-death situation. Most of them are fathers, husbands, and pillars of the tribe."
"But after you came here with me, you became a dead soul, and even your bones cannot return."
"It's me, I'm sorry for them..." A feeling of sadness spread.
"Senior, don't be too sad. These soldiers are the backbone of our Chinese civilization and the foundation for the prosperity of our Chinese civilization."
"Today, there are more than a billion descendants of Yan and Huang on the land of China, spread all over the world, with strong national power, and they are proud of the Xuanyuan Huaxia bloodline."
Tang Ming said calmly: "These are also the aspirations of the senior warriors."
Xuanyuan Ye nodded slowly.
He raised his eyes and looked at Tang Ming: "Am I, Xuanyuan Huaxia, the top of the human race now?
All nations come to court?"
"This..." Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, and said truthfully: "At the top of the human race, it is a bit exaggerated for all nations to come to court, but now that China has risen, it has become an unshakable power among the nations of the world."
Strong?
Xuanyuan Ye's eyes were as bright as a torch, as if he could see through human nature.
"The strength of the human race lies in spirituality."
"Just like those ancient races, they have advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantages of the human race lie in the human heart and human nature."
"The human race is divided into the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan and other foreign races, and it is reasonable to create many countries."
"But-" Xuanyuan Ye's tone suddenly paused.
His eyes sparkled like the brightest stars in the galaxy.
"We, Xuanyuan Huaxia, must never stop at being strong. We must become the lineage of the human race's holy path, the Inner Saint and the Outer King!"
"It must be superior to all the countries in the world!"
"Only by constantly becoming stronger can we avoid being bullied. We must be prepared for danger in times of peace!"
Boom! A powerful momentum burst out.
Xuanyuan Ye pondered for a moment, then looked back at the soldiers kneeling on one knee in the darkness behind him, with a gleam in his eyes.
"Everyone, we are all from the ancient Xuanyuan clan. The ancient times were destroyed and the human race took over. We have made great contributions."
"Now that the human race is prosperous, all countries should stand up. There are opportunities, but of course there are also crises!"
"Wait!"
Xuanyuan Ye spoke in a solemn voice: "Are you willing to transform into a soul and strengthen my Xuanyuan Huaxia's original dragon vein?"
The words fell.
Hundreds of thousands of ancient war spirits below all spoke.
"I'm waiting, willing!"
The neat and loud sound waves swept through the entire space.
Rumble! The evil spirit of war suddenly swept across, stirring up the violent wind.
These war spirits usually lose their intelligence and are in a state of confusion. They can only temporarily regain their intelligence under the summons of the human king Xuanyuan Ye.
Death is like a lamp going out.
After all, they are war spirits who fell in a foreign space, not living beings.
In fact, in order to suppress the lair of the giant beast clan, these war spirits all used ancient curse secret techniques, and were unable to reshape their bodies like Long Yuan and others.
The corpse is wrapped in horse leather and cannot return, and the soul of the war spirit wanders in the ghost world.
"good!"
"This king will gather your will and revitalize Xuanyuan China!"
Xuanyuan Ye's eyes were as bright as torches, and bright golden light burst out from the depths of his pupils.
The golden glow skyrocketed.
His entire body was glowing with light, like a scorching sun, shining on the earth.
"Everyone!"
"Eternal and immortal, Xuanyuan will last forever!"
Xuanyuan Ye suddenly shouted: "I brought you here back then, and now, I want you to return to the Xuanyuan clan and revive the Xuanyuan Dragon Vein!"
The words fell.
He suddenly spread his hands and pressed forward hard.
Wow! The terrifying golden light shone to the extreme. Tang Ming kept retreating next to him, looking horrified.
I saw the war spirits covered by golden light, turning into wisps of soul essence floating up.
The ancient war spirit is the body of curse.
Fall into the netherworld for eternity and never be reincarnated.
now.
The human king Xuanyuan Ye shattered his world of will and helped these soldiers of the same robe and clan come into contact with the curse. At least, they would not remain silent in this desolate alien world forever.
"I said back then that your souls must return to your hometown."
"Although it has been delayed for thousands of years, my promise has been completed..." Xuanyuan Ye's tone was a little low.
The golden light is as bright as the scorching sun, collecting strands of soul essence.
A few minutes later.
Xuanyuan Ye kneaded the magic formula with his hand and suddenly shouted: "Condensation!"
Boom! A golden dragon soul condensed on the top of the void.
The giant dragon's body is hundreds of feet long, winding and entrenched in the sky. The dragon can't see its head but not its tail. Every golden scale contains the will and soul of the ancient Xuanyuan war spirit.
this.
A dragon-veined soul was created by force! "..." Tang Ming was shaken and could not calm down for a long time.
At this time, Xuanyuan Ye turned around, his figure somewhat dissipated, and this was a sign that the remaining willpower was about to collapse.
"Descendants of the human race, this dragon-veined soul, please take it back to China."
"This is the soul essence of our ancient Xuanyuan clan soldiers. It can nourish the spirituality of the Chinese state. If you take it out, it will dissipate on its own and be scattered throughout the state, strengthening the foundation of our Xuanyuan clan."
"When I fell, I purposely left behind this divine soul's will, just to wait for the descendants of the human race to come, so that I could take out the divine soul of my subordinate's shirt."
Xuanyuan Ye looked at the giant dragon in the void and sighed: "This can be regarded as the return of the dead souls..." "Senior, what about you?"
Tang Ming frowned slightly.
"I?"
Xuanyuan Ye smiled and shook his head: "I won't leave, and I can't leave. This place is the home of the giant beast clan. Back then, the giant beast clan opened a passage for the human race and wanted to kill my human race, but I was killed first."
"Although some old monsters from the Behemoth Clan are dead, their souls still remain."
"I want to leave my will and suppress this place forever."
Xuanyuan Ye's eyes showed a fierce fighting spirit.
He held a long sword and slashed forward.
Boom! The sky opened a gap.
The sword's intent penetrated the sky, and instantly reached beyond the boundary of the void. There was a loud roar, and the entire ancient battlefield trembled.
"Roar -" Vaguely, from the chaotic void outside the boundary, the low roar of some kind of beast came.
Tang Ming's face changed slightly.
The low roar was extremely far away, but after hearing it, he still felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"My mission as the Xuanyuan royal family is to protect the human race no matter life or death."
"I am the 245th generation king. Before me, all the kings died. They fought for the human race during their lifetimes. After they fell, their souls also wanted to protect the human race."
"This is our birthright."
Xuanyuan Ye's tone was extremely solemn.
Hearing these words, even with Tang Ming's temperament, he couldn't help but feel sincere admiration.
Xuanyuan Ancient Clan.
The king of men goes to death.
No wonder the ancient times were destroyed and countless races of super powerful divine beasts became extinct. Only the human race became more and more powerful, from a weak race in the prehistoric period to the leader of all spirits today.
But, I think of all those human kings who all died.
Tang Ming still felt a little regretful in his heart.