Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

The world was shocked.

Countless strong men looked at Taihuang Yunchao one after another, their eyes full of surprise and horror.

Don't underestimate the abolition of identity, which is a heavy blow to one side.

"hold head high!"

In the eighth heaven, above the Human Ancestor Hall, the Luck Golden Dragon soared into the sky, its huge dragon eyes were filled with anger, and its mouth opened wide, devouring all the power of the Taihuang Yun Dynasty's clan luck.

Only the luck of the Taihuang Dynasty's native land remained unaffected.

And these lucks only accounted for [-]% of the total luck.

"Woo~"

The Emperor Tai was in the sky, and with the passage of a lot of luck, the golden dragon of luck continued to howl, the huge dragon body shrank rapidly, and the nine-colored dragon scales dimmed and degenerated into six colors.

The six-color fortune golden dragon corresponds to the fate dynasty.

In other words, after the Taihuang Yun Dynasty was abolished as a human nation, it was downgraded by one level and became the Taihuang Ming Dynasty.

The ground roared, and the fairy mines were affected and turned into mortal mines.

The color of the sky faded, Dao Yun passed away, and a large amount of immortal energy evaporated.

"What a heartless person!"

The Taihuang's face was livid, and he said through gritted teeth.

Being deprived of his human status means that he will not be able to act as a human in the future, let alone enjoy the benefits brought by the luck of the human race.

He claims to be the future of the human race, but now he doesn't even have the identity of the human race.

What does this make him look good?
"Human race, I abandon it!"

Annoyed, a gleam of madness flashed in Taihuang's eyes, and he roared loudly: "From now on, I will establish my own family as the Huns, and all the subjects of the Taihuang Yun Dynasty will be the people of the Huns!"

Establish a family!

He thought very simply.

Since they don't have the identity of a human race, they are a race of their own.

Boom!

The heavens and worlds roared, and a cloud of luck descended, falling into the sea of ​​luck of the Taihuang Dynasty. This was a reward for the Taihuang family, and it was equivalent to recognizing the Huns.

Even so, the luck of the Taihuang Dynasty was still extremely thin.

Only a third of its heyday.

In a short period of time, it is impossible to advance to Yunchao.

"Renzu, do you dare to fight in the void?"

Holding the 'Enlightenment Pen' in his hand, the Taihuang swiped forcefully at the void in front of him, the majestic force exploded, splitting the void and forming an endless world.

He looked at Ren Zu coldly, as if he was facing an enemy, not the former teacher of teaching and preaching.

He didn't even call his master anymore.

"Why don't you dare?"

Ren Zu smiled sadly, held the 'Benevolence Sword', and entered the void.

Subsequently.

The two started a crazy battle.

Although Taihuang's cultivation was not as good as Renzu's, but with the help of Cangjie's inheritance, his fighting power doubled, and he even ended in a tie.

A series of terrifying forces collided in the emptiness, annihilating the endless emptiness, making Dongsheng Shenzhou tremble, as if it would be pierced by the next breath.

This made the countless powerhouses watching the battle feel chills and creeps all over their bodies.

They remembered that the last time the immortals fought, they shattered the Milky Way and caused great disasters to the heavens and the world.

I hope this time, I can restrain myself a bit!

"Human civil turmoil!"

"For my family, it is a good thing!"

"I just took this opportunity to let the literary world decipher the ancient demon text. The only problem now is that Daqin and the literary world are discussing Dao!"

Inside the Hall of Ten Thousand Races, Di Tian looked at the battlefield, his eyes turned cold, and he muttered to himself.

The current heavens and all races need a lot of time.

They want to digest the legacy of the ancient demon court.

They want to decipher the ancient demon text and find a way to get rid of karma.

After these two events are over, the strength of the heavens and all races will reach a new peak, sweeping all directions, and establishing an immortal demon court.

"Come here, inform the literary world, and immediately send someone to the Wanzu Hall after the discussion is over!"

After watching the battle for a while, Di Tian withdrew his gaze and ordered solemnly.

Then, he took out a holy pill, swallowed it, and began to try to break through the quasi-sacred realm.

A terrifying aura emanated from his body, the golden light was shining brightly, and Zhiyang Dao was across the sky, like a sun star rising slowly, illuminating the ancient and modern times.

"Literary World!"

"Gui Guzi, Daqin Immortal Court, and Daqin Wendao, come to discuss Daoism!"

"This discussion will determine the first place, and the winner will be qualified to control the culture of the heavens and the world!"

Two days later, when the lunar star set and the sun star just rose, and three thousand purple clouds shone in all directions, there was a resounding sound, which spread in all directions and shook the heavens and myriad worlds.

At this moment, countless creatures raised their heads in surprise and looked in the direction of the literary world.

There, there is a blazing white pillar of talent that runs through the heavens and the earth, traverses the universe, contains infinite artistic conception, and seems to be the source of the talents of all heavens and myriad realms.

"The discussion has begun!"

"The cultural context of the heavens and the world, the literary world has been in charge of three eras, has a profound foundation, and there is the treasure 'Book Mountain', it is probably impossible for the Great Qin Immortal Court to win!"

"I'm on the contrary. In the era of Cracking Heaven, the literary world was prosperous, with countless splendors, and the talent of the 'Book Mountain' was as high as billions of feet. Now, there are only a million feet left. This shows that the literary world is regressing!"

"Yes! Great Qin Immortal Court has created few miracles since its rise? Maybe it can really defeat the literary world and become the new master of literature."

In the heavens and worlds, countless powerhouses showed a little excitement and discussed one after another.

In terms of literature, such a grand event only happens once after several epochs!
Many strong men who watched the battle between Ren Zu and Tai Huang turned their attention away and turned to look at the literary world. For them, it is rare to see strong men fighting, but it is even rarer to discuss Tao with literature.

They all want to know whether there will be a new Master of Literature and Dao born in the heavens and myriad worlds!

The Lord of Literature!

This is the personality of destiny, which can be regarded as a half-destined person. It can not only improve combat effectiveness, but also increase the speed of cultivation, and even obtain the protection of heaven and earth.

"Is it finally here?"

In the literary world, the author suddenly opened his eyes, exuding a fierce murderous aura, and then returned to normal, full of righteousness.

Wen Dao!

It's not martial arts!
If he discusses Dao with a murderous intent on his face, he will fall into the mouth instead, which is even more blasphemy to Wen Dao.

"Come on, please Wen Gong!"

The master of the article stood up slowly, flew to the Taoist chair on the top of Wenshan and sat down, Ruya ordered.

"As ordered!"

An elder pierced through the air and left with his Wen Qi.

A million miles to the east of Wenshan, there is a school, the whole body is white, with endless talents soaring to the sky, forming a sea of ​​literature in the sky.

Outside the main entrance of the academy, there are two big characters volleying in the air, and the way of writing is ink, which contains the meaning of detachment, as if a sage is sitting in the town.

Wen Gong!

It is the place where Wenzu studied and spent three thousand years.

Later, Wenzu became famous, and the status of Wengong rose, becoming the official school in the period of Emperor Renhuang. When the human race declined, Wenzu used his supernatural powers to create the literary world based on Wengong.

"Wen is the master of the law, and the Wen Palace discusses the way!"

With ripples in the void, an elder appeared, surrounded by terrifying talents, and ordered loudly.