Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 826
"puff!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yuan Tiangang's throat rolled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained the clean floor red, emitting gray gas and strong corrosive power.

The gray gas in the blood is the force of fate, which can cause physical injury, or be despised by the "Tao", entangled in karma, and there is no place to die.

boom!
Above his head, the power of destiny was shattered, and the secrets of heaven disintegrated one after another, turning into nothingness.

What a secret!
What fate!
What past, present, future!
It was wiped clean, nothing remained.

"Whoosh~"

Yuan Tiangang clutched his chest, strands of gray hair fell out, panting like a cow, and it took a long time before he returned to normal.

However, his eyes were full of puzzlement and worry.

"Why can't divination be made about Daqin's secrets?"

"Is it being covered up by someone? Or is it caused by a great change in the world?"

Doubts filled Yuan Tiangang's heart, but no one answered them.

After hesitating for a while, he got up and walked towards the 'Suoqiu Palace', preparing to report this weird incident to the king.

Human Ancestor Hall!
The dragon of the human clan's fortune roared, feeling restless.

Wisps of power to measure calamity floated from all directions and merged into the family fortune. It was surging and surging, making people feel uneasy just by looking at it.

Ren Zu also had no intention of cultivating, standing by the window, looking up at the increasingly turbulent power of measuring calamity, frowning.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps.

"Ren Zu, there is news from the Department of Destiny, they have detected two powerful auras appearing in the fifth heaven!"

The one-armed warrior stepped forward, with a dignified expression, surrounded by strands of Daoist power, with a chilling intent, like an ancient iron-blooded general, fighting against heaven and earth.

The Ministry of Destiny, one of the ten tribes of the human race!

Responsible for destiny, astronomy, calendar, luck, divination of the future, maintenance of family luck, confrontation and shielding of hostile destiny masters, etc.

"Send someone to find out!"

Ren Zu ordered coldly.

The existence that can be defined as a powerful aura by the Department of Destiny should be the Daluo Jinxian warrior.

This is strange, why would a Daluo Jinxian warrior go down to the realm at the risk of being discovered by the will of the heavens?
Who are they?

Friend or foe?

What is the purpose?

If he didn't find out the identity of the masters of these two auras, he felt like a lump in his throat and couldn't sit still.

"As ordered!"

The one-armed warrior said, and quickly left the Renzu Hall.

In the empty hall, Ren Zu sat back on his chair, waved his left hand, and the void in front of him twisted, and a huge three-dimensional star map appeared, with colorful colors representing various forces.

Among them, green represents the human race, red represents the heavens and ten thousand races, blue represents the forces close to the human race, black represents the hostile forces, and yellow represents the neutral forces.

At first glance, green is surrounded by red.

There are very few forces close to the human race, and it is difficult to find them in the star map without looking carefully.

However, there are not a few forces that are hostile to the human race. They are intertwined with the forces of the heavens and all races, forming a siege on the human race.

As for the neutral forces, they also occupy a large space in the star map, but they are far away from the struggle between the human race and the heavens and all races.

"The current situation is not optimistic!"

Ren Zu looked at the star map and began to analyze: "Ninth Heaven, with the help of the Dragon Clan, the Great Xia Yunchao repelled the invasion of the Taihuang Yunchao, occupying four-fifths of the 'Dongsheng Shenzhou'!"

"The eighth heaven is the base camp of the human race, and it has not suffered war yet!"

"The seventh heaven has the most difficult problem at present. Under the attack of the heavens and all races, the human race fell below and lost the passage to the lower realm."

"The human race in the middle thousand world is retreating steadily, retreating to the 'dark world', and the situation is critical."

"Only the heavens and families in the small thousand world were wiped out by the Great Qin Heavenly Court, and there was no turmoil. However, as the war situation in the middle thousand world fell into decline, the heavens and thousands of clans in the small thousand world would come back to life sooner or later."

After an in-depth analysis, Ren Zu's face became more and more ugly.

He rubbed the center of his brows, his mind was running fast, thinking of a way to break the situation.

In the end, he locked his eyes on the seventh heaven, full of hostility, and ordered in a cold voice: "The family order, the human forces of the eighth heaven, support the seventh heaven!"

He had a hunch that the key to turning the tide of the battle was in the seventh heaven!

Hall of Ten Thousand Races!
In a certain courtyard, sword lights crisscrossed and Emperor mighty power surged. Di Tian, ​​the ruler of the heavens and all races, was fighting a young man.

The young man turned into a human body, looking left and right, slender, handsome, with golden hair, casually draped on his back, wearing a golden royal robe, looking extremely noble.

Above his head, a golden crow spread its wings and soared high, its size was unbelievably huge, covering the sky, braving raging fire, like a round sun, hanging in the sky, roasting the earth.

The power of the law of fire entrenched the whole body, burning the sky and boiling the sea, trying to refine all the heavens and myriad worlds.

The attacks of the two were very sharp.

However, the control of their own power by the two of them was extremely exquisite, even though the sword energy roared, it did not damage the courtyard at all.

"Young Emperor Sword!"

After dozens of rounds, the young man shouted secretly, the air of chaos lingered, the golden flame burned, and he slashed out an extremely powerful sword.

A peak power of the immortals in the sky burst out.

The ten thousand zhang golden sword energy pierced through the sky and tore apart the universe. Apart from the pure law of fire, it also revealed a faint imperial prestige.

Reminiscent of a future great emperor, when he was young, he sweated recklessly and forged an invincible trend.

"Good come!"

Ditian's eyes lit up, but he didn't fight back. Instead, he took out a precious fairy stone from his bosom, stood in front of him, absorbed the oncoming sword energy into the stone, and made it into a specimen.

Melting into the sword energy, the fairy stone bloomed with golden light, braving raging flames.

It looks stunning.

"Father!"

The young man was startled, the sword energy was sheathed, he looked at the fairy stone and asked in doubt: "This is it."

"As a commemoration, I will record my son's appearance as a teenager. As a father, I want to watch you grow up step by step, climb to the top, and restore the glory of the monster race!"

Di Tian patted the boy's head, and put the immortal stone into his portable space.

That cautious appearance, it seems that this fairy stone is a thousand times, ten thousand times more precious than Hongmeng's innate spirit treasure!
This young man is Tian Wu, the emperor of the heavens and all races!
From birth to now, in less than half a year, his cultivation base has been advancing all the way, breaking through from the early stage of Luotian Shangxian to the peak of Luotian Shangxian.

"The boy will live up to his father's high hopes, revive the demon clan, and unify the universe!"

Emperor Tianwu said with a solemn expression and a domineering tone.

Everyone is born with a corresponding mission. As a civil servant, he must write a pen to secure the world; as a general, he must mount a horse to determine the world;
And he, as the three-legged Golden Crow, the emperor of all heavens and ten thousand clans, has shouldered the heavy responsibility of restoring the glory of the clan from the day he was born.

"My son has great ambitions!"

These words naturally made Di Tian burst into laughter and his heart surged.

The two chatted for a while, Ditian carried his hands on his back, and left the courtyard. Just as he turned around, a black lotus petal appeared in the golden eyes of Emperor Tianwu, which was very strange.

Di Tian didn't notice this.

Walking out of the gate of the temple, he shouted to the empty void: "Come out!"

(End of this chapter)