Prehistoric: The supreme human race, abolishing the throne of Nuwa
Chapter 129: Leaving the underworld calmly, Chu Feng’s conditions
Chapter 129: Leaving the underworld calmly, Chu Feng’s conditions
In the war, with the impact of the Youchao clan bringing [-] elites to attack, the human race won with a strong attitude of crushing the coalition forces of the fifteen races.
The strong men of the fifteen tribes were either killed or captured, and most of their elites were lost. This battle was very heavy.
Eventually, they had no choice but to retreat.
Shaohao raised his arms and let the human elites begin to clean up the battlefield. Most of the corpses were annihilated and buried in those deep pits.
On the ground, blood flowed into rivers, and it was bloody.
No one knows how many strong men were lost this time. The tragedy is horrifying, with mountains of bones and seas of flesh and blood.
This time the victory fell on the human race, making all races horrified.
Nowadays, the strength displayed by the human race is too strong, and even the coalition forces of the fifteen tribes have not been able to penetrate, and they are all stuck outside the human race fortress.
Soon, the other three ancestors arrived, along with the captured remnants of the Wu clan.
They were trapped in the golden net of law. Although they were all roaring, no one was afraid.
After the whole army was ready, Shaohao was about to lead his army back, preparing to kill Zhu Jiuyin in public.
Xuanyuan returned and learned about this, so he lent the Xuanyuan sword.
Xuanyuan Sword is completely different now than it was back then. It is infinitely powerful and has the edge to cut through everything. It can easily kill Zhu Jiuyin.
"Keng"
The Xuanyuan Sword made a sound, but when it was swung by Shaohao, there was an astonishing sword energy that scattered it, resonating with Taixu at the same time, resonating, and making a sweet sound.
At this time, the Xuanyuan Sword was shining brightly, and silver mist was flowing, which was extremely dazzling.
Shaohao came to Zhu Jiuyin with his sword. He held the sword high, his eyes were fierce, and he was already furious with Zhu Jiuyin for his undying treachery.
"Zhu Jiuyin, you have to pay the price for what you have done this time!"
Shaohao raised his sword and roared. He knew that Zhu Jiuyin was supposed to be guarding the underworld, and the Supreme had no intention of chasing him in. However, Zhu Jiuyin wanted to bring everyone back. If he didn't kill him, he might be in serious trouble.
Facing the dazzling sword light, Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were cold. There was no fear in his eyes, only unwillingness and anger.
"Death!"
The divine sound filled the world, the divine sword clanked, and all the races were watching, wanting to see Zhu Jiuyin killed with their own eyes.
"Swish"
As the sharp edge passed by, even the void was cut open, and the heavens were vaguely shaking, with powerful power.
"laugh"
But at the critical moment, a wave of saintly power swept across the human race, and a ray of golden light floated towards the Xuanyuan Sword in Shaohao's hand, completely freezing it in mid-air.
At this time, the sword blade was only a millimeter away from Zhu Jiuyin's head, and there was already a slight wound on the skin, which was oozing blood.
While the pressure of the saint spread, all races were also trembling.
They raised their eyes and saw that the mist was turning into clouds, the purple spirit was gushing out, and the breath as vast as the sea was coming from far away.
Those strong men of the fifteen tribes who had not completely retreated were already injured. Faced with such pressure, even their tempered bodies could not bear it and fainted.
Shaohao and others turned to look, and the figure of Empress Pingxin appeared, standing in the sky, with the pressure of the saint surging around her.
This is her first time out of the underworld.
"Empress Pingxin has left the underworld!?"
"Is Empress Pingxin going on this trip to protect Zhu Jiuyin?"
The strong men in the ancient world whispered to understand Empress Pingxin's intentions.
They were not rude at the moment, and even though they were far apart, they still greeted Empress Pingxin.
At this moment.Taishi Zhen Yuanzi and others came to the sky. Shaohao put away his sword and walked away. Everyone paid tribute to Empress Pingxin.
After all, she is a saint who has incarnated reincarnation.
After seeing the ceremony, Shaohao raised his eyes, spoke respectfully, but knowingly asked, "I wonder why Empress Pingxin is here?"
Taishi Zhen Yuanzi, the Fifth Patriarch, and others did not speak. After seeing the ceremony, they stood around Shaohao.
They also knew the purpose of Empress Pingxin's coming, but Zhu Jiuyin's heart was so obvious that they couldn't just let her go.
Empress Pingxin raised her beautiful eyes and looked down at the captured Zhuo Jiuyin and other witch clans below.
Facing Empress Pingxin's silent question, all the witch clansmen lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Empress Pingxin.Ping Xin raised his eyebrows slightly but didn't say anything.
She knew that the remaining members of the Wu clan held great malice towards the human race. Coupled with the destruction of Shenjiang and Chi You's defeat, the hatred became even stronger.
As Zhu Jiuyin is an ancestral witch, all the witch clans will naturally listen to his words. Once they set off, if no one stops them, they will definitely kill the human race.
As the thoughts in her heart fell, Empress Pingxin looked up at Shaohao again and asked, "Lord Shaohao, I don't know how to release Zhuo Jiuyin and other witch clans."
Empress Pingxin is not as harsh as other saints at this moment, and at the same time it also proves what everyone is thinking.
She came here to protect Zhu Jiuyin.
Shaohao held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, suppressed the golden light, and no longer showed his sharp edge. He clasped his fists again and said: "The ancestor Wu Zhuo Jiuyin has the heart to destroy our human race, how can we let it go lightly?"
"Is there no room for change?" Empress Pingxin frowned.
Shaohao didn't speak, but responded to her with angry eyes.
"buzz"
Invisibly, the terrifying saint's aura quickly spread out from the feet of Empress Ping Xin, passing through the mountains and rivers, arriving from afar.
She just took a slight step, causing the heaven and earth to roar, Taixu resonated, and the entire land was covered with an astonishing aura.
The sound was too huge, the towering mountains were rumbling, the towering aura was like the ocean tide, and the birds and beasts were frightened. It seemed like a hundred thousand heavenly swords were suspended in the sky, clanging, and it seemed like billions of mountains were moving sideways, causing an astonishing impact. Power.
The extremely powerful aura came down, and the entire human race was breathless. They felt terrified in their hearts, as if they were in the depths of a bloody ocean, unable to save themselves.
at the same time.
Inside the Supreme Hall of Kongtong Mountain.
Chu Feng also felt that he was using it in the Supreme Palace to control the field from a distance and use the energy of the territory to turn into the power of luck.
In just a short moment, Shaohao's strength suddenly soared. Under the attention of countless pairs of eyes and powerful men, he was promoted to the realm of a saint with outstanding combat power.
Shaohao was startled, and naturally felt something. Then he took half a step, and with a bang, he fought back with the same powerful saint power.
In an instant, the surrounding Taixu collapsed, and black arcs of electricity spurted out from the dark cracks, as if a giant python was swallowing and dispersing terrifying energy.
Empress Pingxin's coercion was blocked by Shaohao, and the entire human race recovered.
Seeing the pressure being carried, Empress Pingxin was startled.
"Is this how powerful human luck is?" She whispered in her heart.
Ordinary human beings feel like they have been reborn. Even the Gods of War, the Fifth Ancestor, etc. look at each other. The power of the saint is also extremely powerful for them.
Someone exclaimed, saying: "Master Shaohao can actually burst out the power of a saint? He has even reached the level of a saint?!"
"No, although Lord Shaohao's combat power is strong, there is no way he can have such strength!"
"He is the co-leader of the human race. With the blessing of luck, he can achieve this. It is simply shocking."
This situation shocked all races.
The co-leader of the human race was able to reach the realm of a saint with the help of luck.
(End of this chapter)
In the war, with the impact of the Youchao clan bringing [-] elites to attack, the human race won with a strong attitude of crushing the coalition forces of the fifteen races.
The strong men of the fifteen tribes were either killed or captured, and most of their elites were lost. This battle was very heavy.
Eventually, they had no choice but to retreat.
Shaohao raised his arms and let the human elites begin to clean up the battlefield. Most of the corpses were annihilated and buried in those deep pits.
On the ground, blood flowed into rivers, and it was bloody.
No one knows how many strong men were lost this time. The tragedy is horrifying, with mountains of bones and seas of flesh and blood.
This time the victory fell on the human race, making all races horrified.
Nowadays, the strength displayed by the human race is too strong, and even the coalition forces of the fifteen tribes have not been able to penetrate, and they are all stuck outside the human race fortress.
Soon, the other three ancestors arrived, along with the captured remnants of the Wu clan.
They were trapped in the golden net of law. Although they were all roaring, no one was afraid.
After the whole army was ready, Shaohao was about to lead his army back, preparing to kill Zhu Jiuyin in public.
Xuanyuan returned and learned about this, so he lent the Xuanyuan sword.
Xuanyuan Sword is completely different now than it was back then. It is infinitely powerful and has the edge to cut through everything. It can easily kill Zhu Jiuyin.
"Keng"
The Xuanyuan Sword made a sound, but when it was swung by Shaohao, there was an astonishing sword energy that scattered it, resonating with Taixu at the same time, resonating, and making a sweet sound.
At this time, the Xuanyuan Sword was shining brightly, and silver mist was flowing, which was extremely dazzling.
Shaohao came to Zhu Jiuyin with his sword. He held the sword high, his eyes were fierce, and he was already furious with Zhu Jiuyin for his undying treachery.
"Zhu Jiuyin, you have to pay the price for what you have done this time!"
Shaohao raised his sword and roared. He knew that Zhu Jiuyin was supposed to be guarding the underworld, and the Supreme had no intention of chasing him in. However, Zhu Jiuyin wanted to bring everyone back. If he didn't kill him, he might be in serious trouble.
Facing the dazzling sword light, Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were cold. There was no fear in his eyes, only unwillingness and anger.
"Death!"
The divine sound filled the world, the divine sword clanked, and all the races were watching, wanting to see Zhu Jiuyin killed with their own eyes.
"Swish"
As the sharp edge passed by, even the void was cut open, and the heavens were vaguely shaking, with powerful power.
"laugh"
But at the critical moment, a wave of saintly power swept across the human race, and a ray of golden light floated towards the Xuanyuan Sword in Shaohao's hand, completely freezing it in mid-air.
At this time, the sword blade was only a millimeter away from Zhu Jiuyin's head, and there was already a slight wound on the skin, which was oozing blood.
While the pressure of the saint spread, all races were also trembling.
They raised their eyes and saw that the mist was turning into clouds, the purple spirit was gushing out, and the breath as vast as the sea was coming from far away.
Those strong men of the fifteen tribes who had not completely retreated were already injured. Faced with such pressure, even their tempered bodies could not bear it and fainted.
Shaohao and others turned to look, and the figure of Empress Pingxin appeared, standing in the sky, with the pressure of the saint surging around her.
This is her first time out of the underworld.
"Empress Pingxin has left the underworld!?"
"Is Empress Pingxin going on this trip to protect Zhu Jiuyin?"
The strong men in the ancient world whispered to understand Empress Pingxin's intentions.
They were not rude at the moment, and even though they were far apart, they still greeted Empress Pingxin.
At this moment.Taishi Zhen Yuanzi and others came to the sky. Shaohao put away his sword and walked away. Everyone paid tribute to Empress Pingxin.
After all, she is a saint who has incarnated reincarnation.
After seeing the ceremony, Shaohao raised his eyes, spoke respectfully, but knowingly asked, "I wonder why Empress Pingxin is here?"
Taishi Zhen Yuanzi, the Fifth Patriarch, and others did not speak. After seeing the ceremony, they stood around Shaohao.
They also knew the purpose of Empress Pingxin's coming, but Zhu Jiuyin's heart was so obvious that they couldn't just let her go.
Empress Pingxin raised her beautiful eyes and looked down at the captured Zhuo Jiuyin and other witch clans below.
Facing Empress Pingxin's silent question, all the witch clansmen lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Empress Pingxin.Ping Xin raised his eyebrows slightly but didn't say anything.
She knew that the remaining members of the Wu clan held great malice towards the human race. Coupled with the destruction of Shenjiang and Chi You's defeat, the hatred became even stronger.
As Zhu Jiuyin is an ancestral witch, all the witch clans will naturally listen to his words. Once they set off, if no one stops them, they will definitely kill the human race.
As the thoughts in her heart fell, Empress Pingxin looked up at Shaohao again and asked, "Lord Shaohao, I don't know how to release Zhuo Jiuyin and other witch clans."
Empress Pingxin is not as harsh as other saints at this moment, and at the same time it also proves what everyone is thinking.
She came here to protect Zhu Jiuyin.
Shaohao held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, suppressed the golden light, and no longer showed his sharp edge. He clasped his fists again and said: "The ancestor Wu Zhuo Jiuyin has the heart to destroy our human race, how can we let it go lightly?"
"Is there no room for change?" Empress Pingxin frowned.
Shaohao didn't speak, but responded to her with angry eyes.
"buzz"
Invisibly, the terrifying saint's aura quickly spread out from the feet of Empress Ping Xin, passing through the mountains and rivers, arriving from afar.
She just took a slight step, causing the heaven and earth to roar, Taixu resonated, and the entire land was covered with an astonishing aura.
The sound was too huge, the towering mountains were rumbling, the towering aura was like the ocean tide, and the birds and beasts were frightened. It seemed like a hundred thousand heavenly swords were suspended in the sky, clanging, and it seemed like billions of mountains were moving sideways, causing an astonishing impact. Power.
The extremely powerful aura came down, and the entire human race was breathless. They felt terrified in their hearts, as if they were in the depths of a bloody ocean, unable to save themselves.
at the same time.
Inside the Supreme Hall of Kongtong Mountain.
Chu Feng also felt that he was using it in the Supreme Palace to control the field from a distance and use the energy of the territory to turn into the power of luck.
In just a short moment, Shaohao's strength suddenly soared. Under the attention of countless pairs of eyes and powerful men, he was promoted to the realm of a saint with outstanding combat power.
Shaohao was startled, and naturally felt something. Then he took half a step, and with a bang, he fought back with the same powerful saint power.
In an instant, the surrounding Taixu collapsed, and black arcs of electricity spurted out from the dark cracks, as if a giant python was swallowing and dispersing terrifying energy.
Empress Pingxin's coercion was blocked by Shaohao, and the entire human race recovered.
Seeing the pressure being carried, Empress Pingxin was startled.
"Is this how powerful human luck is?" She whispered in her heart.
Ordinary human beings feel like they have been reborn. Even the Gods of War, the Fifth Ancestor, etc. look at each other. The power of the saint is also extremely powerful for them.
Someone exclaimed, saying: "Master Shaohao can actually burst out the power of a saint? He has even reached the level of a saint?!"
"No, although Lord Shaohao's combat power is strong, there is no way he can have such strength!"
"He is the co-leader of the human race. With the blessing of luck, he can achieve this. It is simply shocking."
This situation shocked all races.
The co-leader of the human race was able to reach the realm of a saint with the help of luck.
(End of this chapter)
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