Ten Thousand Realms Arena: Emperor Huangtian vs. Ye Hei at the beginning!

The battle for the first race in the world finally came to an end at this moment.

In the face of some doubts and provocations, all the strong men from ancient and modern times gave them a hard lesson.

Let them know what it means for humans to conquer heaven and what it means to be the first race in the heavens. in the arena.

Taoist Hongjun took a breath:"The Dragon Clan, which represents all the powerful dragons in ancient and modern times, actually lost!"

In Hongjun's understanding, the Dragon Clan was the first clan in the ancient world.

He is born with great luck and the ability to swallow up the world.

In ancient times, there were people who could rival it.

But now.....

"Teacher, is this not a big surprise? You see, the human race created by Nuwa is a well-deserved protagonist in future generations."

"And the dragon clan can only linger on, what does this mean?

Hongjun nodded:"Yes!" Some glory may not be eternal, but humanity will shine through the ages!""940"

In Hongjun, in the eyes of the Six Saints, what did they see?

In the vast universe, unprecedented turbulence has occurred in all worlds!

The long river of civilization of the Dragon Clan is bleak. With the help of the long river of Dragon Clan civilization, this big family is stepping on , the brilliance of the long river of humane civilization is reflected in every place and every world.

Maybe losing is not without cost

"Win, we win."

In all the heavens and in all the realms, in every human world, every human race burst into tears, roaring from their souls.

"Win, we win."

In the prehistoric world, the three emperors of the Fire Cloud Cave, the leaders and ancestors of the major human races, and hundreds of millions of people, were shouting loudly, shaking the world. The battle just now showed the power of the human race, the character of the human race.

"Win, we win."

In the endless dimensional world, no matter the old or junior cultivators, their bodies were shaking violently at this moment, their eyes filled with tears, and they expressed excitement that was difficult to conceal.

They....The human race has once again created a new legend and created a myth belonging to the human race.

Many powerful human beings in the world, what did they see?

In this battle, Dr. Chen, a cosmic natural disaster, was so powerful that he was unstoppable for eternity.

The ancient Chensha myth of invincibility has been telling his power and invincibility from beginning to end.

The owner of Shangtong Wanjie Zhou successfully explains what defines the realm.

Even the sword cultivators opened up people's desire to practice swordsmanship.

A smile shakes the wind and thunder, a rage makes the sea cold; a hand breaks the sky, a sword dances across the sky!

One person and one sword, proud of the ninth level!

A sword cuts across the world. Kill when you should. Don't be embarrassed. The sea of ​​blood has its own bright path, and there is heaven above and below the bones.

Don't dance lightly in the clouds in the sky. You can mend the sky on the road to three lives. Yin and Yang need to cherish your delicate appearance. Don't talk nonsense when the evil spirit is strong.

This is their understanding of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master.

Many of the older generations of powerful men in the human world are not only proud of these powerful beings.

At the same time, they understand that this is no longer their era, but it is also their best era.

The humans won.

The human destiny of the heavens accepts the dragon destiny and can rise higher.

Even more so in their time, these heroes will lead a new legend.

One by one, the projection returned to the true body.

When Xiao Huo opened his eyes again, his face showed regret:"It's difficult, it's too difficult. Ten thousand giant dragons are attacking us! The emperor died before he could use his strength." Emperor Huang Tian also opened his eyes. He closed his eyes and said in surprise:"We won."

Emperor Ye Tiandi, who recovered, shook his head helplessly:"Yes, we won, but we died in the battle.""

"Fortunately, it was just a projection. If the real body got caught, he would definitely die."

These few people became solemn.

This time the battle between the human race and the dragon race made them realize what is the heavens and what is the struggle belonging to the world.

For their world, maybe this is the home field.

In that battle, each and every strong human race projected the long river of humanity.

But except for those truly powerful people who came to the end, most of the world's protagonists could not escape their demise.

Staring at the past again.

There is the long river of humanity and the long river of the dragon clan. Intertwined.

Every battlefield is depicted as eternity.

On that battlefield, there are broken Daluo Immortal Swords and broken Supreme Bones.

Emperor Huang Tian died in the battle, and one man faced a giant dragon.

The battle ended with the Dao body breaking and draining. The last drop of blood was drawn. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Also killed in the battle were Shi Yi and Qin Hao.

The three brothers died together.

Under the universe, a broken body was left..

This remnant body still retains the posture of pumping fists.

It seems that the universe is still echoing the words"I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I shall suppress all enemies.""[]

In another long river of the Dragon Clan, the ancestral symbols flicker and flicker, and the legend of Lin Dong, the Martial Ancestor, is sung here.

He dragged a god-level yellow dragon with a higher level than him and sent him to hell without insulting the reputation of the Martial Ancestor.

Too many strong men of humanity died.

The chaotic sky, the chaotic sea, countless long rivers of time and space have been cut off, and the heavens and realms are riddled with holes........

Corpses piled up into mountains, blood flowed into rivers, and swords, spears, and halberds filled the battlefield.

All of them illustrate the cruelty of this battle.

This is not a world war.

It is a battle between races in the heavens.

Permeating all realms, all domains, infinite dimensions, accommodating everything. in the arena.

Fuxi's Taoist fruit gradually returned.

The manifestation of the mythical Daluotian about the path and fruit of human nature gradually disappeared.

Zu Xia, Huang Shang, Tian Zhou, Shen Han, Sheng Tang, Dao Song, Mo Yuan, Wu Ming, Yao Qing......

One by one, the heroes of the Eternal Imperial Dynasty have retraced their paths and have returned.

"Lost!"Zhulong sighed.

He was also gathering the long river of dragon civilization he had built.

For a long time.

For a long time.

In the arena, the intense tragedy just now gradually disappeared.

It was like a performance, a life, and a big dream.

At this time, Jiang Chen gradually walked off the stage.

He stared at the many human protagonists on the arena and at Fuxi.

He said,"I declare that the winner of the thirteenth competition of the strongest competition in all worlds is Fuxi!"

"As the winner, you are entitled to rewards"

"Upgrading the world, upgrading yourself, a wish"

"The choice is yours!"

As the winner.

On the arena, the human protagonists looked at Fuxi one after another, wanting to know what Fuxi's choice was.

Should he choose to upgrade the world, upgrade himself, or a wish?

Fuxi looked at it Jiang Chen looked at 2.7 again and looked at the powerful human race in the arena.

Suddenly, he bowed his hands and said:"Your Majesty, this time I am just the leader of this battle. In fact, I didn't do anything."

"The real winners in this battle are them, I just got a little light"

"So I decided to give this reward to them and let them make the decision."

After speaking, Fuxi fluttered his eyes, as if he had some deep meaning.

After speaking, one of the human protagonists stood up.

Xiao Huo glanced at all the male humans participating in the battle in the arena, and waved his hand:"Is there anything else to say? Of?"

"No!"

"No!!"

"No!!!"

Everyone's voice was very uniform and there was no objection.

"Eighth company!"

"We want to see the Eighth Company of the Notre Dame Emperor!"

The Holy Mother of God:"？？？"