Emperors chat group

The world of gods.

Jinji Ridge.

Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Guang, curled his lips in disappointment and said:

"According to my decree, I appointed Chi You as the general to conquer the Han Dynasty. He led 10,000 witch soldiers and surrounded Xiqi City. I will not let even a bird out."

"Come and protect your son. You will lead an army to sit at Jinji Ridge and guard the Dashan border for me."

"King Wu Cheng, you lead one hundred thousand elite troops to take over the territory. From today on, in the ancient times, there are no more ten thousand races, only three races: humans, demons, and witches!"

Wucheng King Huang Feihu hesitated for a moment, then took the order and left.

Before leaving, I looked into His Majesty's eyes and hesitated to speak.

Accept territory? ? ?

Where to receive it? ?

Which ethnic group would willingly give up their territory?

……

Fire Cloud Cave.

Human Emperor Xuanyuan looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Haha... You are really trapped in a cocoon. Those creatures of all races are in such misery. I thought Xiqi could help them."

"I never expected that just because they took refuge in Xiqi, they would face the disaster of annihilation."

"Without the Great Luo Jinxian and the Taiyi Golden Immortal monks, who were demoted to the demon clan by Di Xin, the human race can finally unify the ancient world."

There are thousands of tribes in the prehistoric era, and each ethnic group has tens of millions of people.

But there are not many Daluo Jinxian in the ethnic group. Nowadays, among all the tribes, Daluo Jinxian Realm and Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm monks are dead.

Only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled are left, existing in name only.

The Earth Emperor Shennong felt uneasy and frowned:

"Will Di Xin's move bring disaster to the human race?"

From the creation of the world by Pangu, the catastrophe of ferocious beasts, the catastrophe of dragons and phoenixes, the battle between Tao and demons, the catastrophe of lich, and now the great catastrophe of becoming gods.

Even if they are as powerful as the Dragon Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Witch Clan, they have never completely unified the ancient world.

Nowadays, the human race is about to dominate the ancient world, which makes Shen Nong feel a bit unreal.

I don’t know since when, the weak human race has actually done things that ordinary people dare not think of or do.

Fuxi's eyes flashed with light as he looked at the human race, demon race, and witch race whose fortunes had soared, as well as the fortunes of all races that were on the verge of being broken.

He murmured to himself:

"Such great luck, it seems, can really make a saint come out of the human race..."

"However, those with great supernatural powers will never allow the human race to give birth to a saint, and will definitely stop it."

"Now that we are in the midst of a great catastrophe, will there be people with great supernatural powers reincarnated into the human race? Will they compete for the position of saint?"

"Even I can't see through the future of the human race."

It stands to reason that if the fate of the human race can really support a saint, the candidates will only be the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, as well as the contemporary Human Emperor.

But if those with great supernatural powers block and fight for it, the position of saint will not be their turn.

It should be noted that some people with great supernatural powers can act without any taboos in order to become saints.

When the Human Emperor Xuanyuan heard what Fu Xi said, he rolled his eyes and said:

"Your Majesty Fuxi, why don't you go see the Holy Mother?"

"You have made great contributions to the human race and are the first generation human emperor of the human race. I dare not compete with you for the position of saint."

His Majesty Fuxi has devoted all his efforts for the sake of the human race. Although His Majesty Fuxi was the Emperor Xi of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court in his early years, that was already countless thousands of years ago.

In terms of merit and temperament, Xuanyuan felt that His Majesty Fuxi was the most suitable candidate. "

Emperor Shen Nong also echoed:

"Your Majesty Fuxi, I will personally persuade the Third Ancestor of the Human Race and the Five Emperors."

"The human race cannot live without saints, nor can we just rely on those saints. It is time to have a true human race saint."

Fuxi struggled and said:

"Huh? This... no, no, I just did what I should do."

"Why don't you discuss it among yourselves?"

……

Wa Palace.

Saint Nuwa suddenly opened her eyes, and a cold voice sounded in the ears of the three ancestors of the human race and the five emperors:

"Order all the human race's heritage to be born, help the Shang Dynasty, and unify the ancient world."

The human race was born during the Lich Catastrophe. Although it was almost annihilated, it survived safely.

Over the years, I have also accumulated some foundation. Although it is not as good as those with great supernatural powers, it is the real foundation of the human race. With the hope of unifying the ancient world and giving birth to a saint, Nuwa chose to go against the will of heaven and help her brother become a saint!

……

Sea of ​​blood.

Kunpeng and Styx also noticed the changes in the fortunes of the human race and all races, and said:

"It's really a blessing in disguise. I'm almost going to mistakenly believe that what the descendant of the rat demon did was arranged by Fuxi himself."

"Kunpeng, aren't you and Fuxi old acquaintances? Why don't you go and ask in person?"

"Fuxi? Haha, he's just a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing."

When there was only one futon in Zixiao Palace, Fuxi let Nuwa sit on it without hesitation.

In Kunpeng's view, this was just a bad move.

What about my biological sister?

What about the second saint in the world?

You are really stupid not to fight for the holy position you have obtained!

……

The Yongzheng plane of the Qing Dynasty.

"boom"

An embarrassed figure rushed out of the space passage. After falling to the ground, he struggled to sit up.

After wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Qing Shizong calmed down for a while before recovering and murmured:

"I have seen the power of a saint today. The power of a chat group can be broken so easily."

"Doesn't that mean that saints, Taoist ancestors, and Heavenly Dao have already known about my existence? No, it's impossible."

"If those saints from the prehistoric era, who are aloof and treat all living beings like ants, knew that they were illusions, they would have broken the arena of the heavens long ago."

"Yes, it must be a coincidence. Damn it, I joined the chat group too late."

"Otherwise, how could that stinky beggar be the leader of the group?"

"Rumble"

Suddenly, the mountains and the earth shook. Zong Yinzhen of the Qing Dynasty ran out of the palace in panic and followed the sound, his eyes full of shock.

A hundred-foot-high space crack appeared between heaven and earth.

A bronze chariot slowly drove out, and on top of it sat an artillery piece.

King Yan Zhu Di gently caressed the imperial soldiers, saw Empress Qing Shizong on the ground, and said with a smile:

"Qing Shizong, I am here to find you."

"Aren't you scared? I originally planned to build a huge city, or a huge cannon that reaches the sky and the earth."

"But when I think about it carefully, it's too clumsy. It would also bring shame on me when I take it out, so I can only make it into a chariot."

Zong Yinzhen of the Qing Dynasty ignored the panicked palace maids, eunuchs, and ministers around him and said angrily:

"Zhu Di, you are going too far!"

King Yan Zhu Di smiled contemptuously and said:

"No, no, no, it's not that I bully you, but that you are too ungrateful in martial arts."

"Tell me, why can't you just be a coward in Yongzheng Dynasty? Do you have to jump up and down to seek death?"

"With this shot, I will send you to heaven!"

at this time.

"click"

The sky in the distance was broken like a mirror.

Li Cunxu, Emperor Zhuangzong of the Later Tang Dynasty, wore armor and walked out slowly. Without saying much, he bent his bow and nocked an arrow:

"call out"

As soon as an arrow fell, the huge Shuntian Mansion was shaken and half of it was turned into ruins.

Zhuangzong of the Later Tang Dynasty said coldly:

"Shizong of the Qing Dynasty, in accordance with the decree of Emperor Taizong, I send you to death!"

(End of this chapter)