Xiaojianxian of the prehistoric and wild

Chapter 378.
The sudden roar instantly disrupted the situation.

Those who are a little familiar can recognize that it is Xuanyuan's voice.

Xuanyuan, who was attacking Chi You with a sword on his expressionless face, changed violently, sometimes angry and sometimes indifferent.

At the same time, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand also changed drastically. The power of heaven attached to Xuanyuan Sword was reversed by the power of Xuanyuan Sword itself, and there was a sudden violent conflict. Chi You's power was greatly weakened.

The next moment, an invisible force suddenly appeared in front of Chi You, forming a barrier to protect Chi You behind.

Xuanyuan sword collided with the barrier, and the barrier was shattered. Chi You felt like being struck by lightning, blood spilled into the sky immediately, and flew upside down.

However, "Xuanyuan", who had undergone drastic changes, did not continue to pursue, but held his head on the spot and roared.

The rest of the fighting has long since ceased.

Whether it is the four elders of the Jiuli tribe, or Li Mu, Chang Xian and others, they have all stepped aside.

Now almost everyone's eyes are on Xuanyuan.

Under the eyes of everyone, a phantom slowly emerged in the sky.

With the appearance of phantom, an invisible force supported Chi You, who was weak in breath.

The phantom looked up at the sky, and said calmly: "Everyone says the way of heaven is fair, but what the way of heaven is doing, can it be said that it is unfair?"

There was silence between heaven and earth.

Even a saint would not question the way of heaven like this.

Looking at the Three Realms, there is only one person who can question the way of heaven like this.

Lord of the six realms, Empress Pingxin.

However, in the face of Ping Xin's questioning, there was no response.

Seeing this, Ping Xin's phantom frowned slightly, and then pointed towards Xuanyuan who was struggling.

The power of the Six Paths was injected from between Xuanyuan's eyebrows, and at the same time, the Kongtong seal and Xuanyuan sword beside Xuanyuan were also shining brightly, and the strong human power enveloped Xuanyuan.

And with the injection of the power of the six realms and the power of humanity, Xuanyuan's expression gradually changed.

The power of heaven that invaded Xuanyuan's body and manipulated his body was forced out little by little by the power of the six realms and the power of humanity.

"Ugh."

With a long sigh, the power of heaven finally left Xuanyuan's body.

Ping Xin then withdrew the power of the Six Paths.

And Xuanyuan also slowly opened his eyes under the cover of Kongtong Seal and the human power of Xuanyuan Sword.

However, the power of heaven did not dissipate after being forced out of Xuanyuan's body, but changed for a while, and finally turned into an old man in Taoist robes and appeared in front of everyone.

Daozu, Hongjun.

Kongtong stamped.

Xuanyuan Sword Returns.

Xuanyuan put away the Kongtong seal, held the Xuanyuan sword, and pointed straight at Hongjun: "Who are you? What is your intention to control me?"

Xuanyuan didn't know Hongjun well.

Many people know this.

But Xuanyuan's performance at this moment made people have no doubts, even if he knew who he was facing, he would raise his sword to him without hesitation.

"The old Taoist is helping you." Looking at Xuanyuan in front of him, Hongjun said slowly: "On your own, how can you win against that odd number of people?"

"I don't need it." Xuanyuan replied without the slightest hesitation: "Victory is victory or defeat is defeat. Victory obtained by false hands is not worth it!"

"If there is no old way, you have been controlled by this demon sword." Pointing at the Xuanyuan sword in Xuanyuan's hand, Hongjun's tone remained calm.

"No matter how demonic the sword is, it is also the sword of our human race. The deep resentment is the ambition of our human race not to be at the mercy of fate! I am Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan of the human race. This sword will only help me, but will it harm me?" Xuanyuan's tone remained the same. Not the slightest waver.

And following Xuanyuan's words, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand also burst into endless light. At this moment, he has been completely recognized by this sword.

At the beginning, the monster race slaughtered the human race to refine the witch-slaying sword, but no one extended a helping hand to the human race. Isn't it because of the so-called number of days?
How could the human race who lost their lives be willing to be at the mercy of fate?

Xuanyuan's words can be said to be completely approved by Xuanyuanjian's will.

From now on, Xuanyuan Sword will no longer be a magic sword, but a holy sword of humanity that belongs exclusively to Xuanyuan!

Hongjun smiled.

He raised his hand, pointed at Xuanyuan and said, "Then do you know that you are the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Why does the emperor need to be determined by heaven?" Xuanyuan's answer still did not hesitate at all: "The position of emperor is for those who are capable. If you want to become emperor, you can only rely on your own ability. I don't bother to take it from others. !"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Hongjun laughed.

He looked at Xuanyuan, then at Chi You, and finally at the phantom of Ping Xin next to Chi You, and finally, this figure composed of the power of heaven dissipated abruptly.

There was a dead silence in the world.

After a long time, Pingxin sighed softly, and his body disappeared with the wind, leaving only countless surprised bystanders.

God, is this a concession?

"Brother Chiyou!"

Leave with peace of mind.

Xuanyuan hurriedly caught Chi You who had lost the support of the power of the Six Paths.

Seeing Chi You with pale face and weak breath, Xuanyuan was speechless for a moment.

However, Chi You didn't show the slightest hint of sadness, even though his life was dying, he still had a smile on his face.

Giving Xuanyuan a thumbs-up, Chi You said: "Brother Xuanyuan, this performance is worthy of the name of the human race, I am proud of you!"

"Brother Chiyou." Xuanyuan's voice choked up, "If it wasn't because I was designed, you wouldn't be seriously injured. All of this is me."

"Don't say such things. In the end, if it wasn't because of you, Xiandi, who tried your best to drag some of your strength in the end, I'm afraid I would have died." Chi You said with a smile: "Besides, this time, Xuanyuan Xiandi, you You have proven yourself, you are no worse than me, you are worthy of the position of Emperor."

"What about you, brother Chiyou?"

"Me? Cough cough." Chi You said with a smile, "I was injured by the power of heaven, I'm afraid I can't last too long, and I have to go to the six realms of reincarnation again. Therefore, Brother Xuanyuan, this human race will be handed over to you. Don't let me down, when I return, make sure I see a stronger human race!"

"Brother Chiyou, I will." Xuanyuan replied in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Chi You also let out a long laugh: "Hahaha, it's good, it's good! Jiu Li Erlang obeys the order, after I die, I will respect Xuanyuan as the emperor, and if there is any violation, the whole family will abandon it!"

"Follow the orders of the patriarch!"

In the wild of Zhuolu.

Under the leadership of Master Feng Boyu, countless Jiuli warriors could not afford to kneel.

In the sky, the four elders of the Jiuli tribe bowed their heads together.

The battle is lonely.

The emperor has come out.

There is Xuanyuan of the Xiong tribe, who should be the third emperor!

"Little brother, where do you want to go?"

The edge of the battlefield.

On a cloud.

The Holy Mother of Wudang looked at Ye Xiao who was about to slip away, and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)