Honghuang: I, the human saint master, started to create martial arts

Chapter 62 Shot from the air, destroy!

"Tear apart the void and ignore the distance...Who are you? Why are you helping the human race?"

Seeing this scene, Ying Lao's pupils shrank sharply and his body trembled involuntarily. He really couldn't figure out why his actions against this ant-like human tribe would trigger such superpowers to target him!

You must know that in the prehistoric world, if you want to tear apart the space and pass through the interlayer between the endless void and the prehistoric space, and take action from the air regardless of distance, you must have the strength of the Great Luo Jinxian level.

Otherwise, even if the danger contained in the mezzanine is not as great as the endless void, a strong person below Da Luo Jinxian can reach into it, let alone take action from a distance.

If a bad person encounters a space storm in the mezzanine, not only will the hand be destroyed, but even the body may be affected by the space storm and be pulled into the mezzanine. The consequences will be self-evident!

The space turbulence inside, space-time storm and other dangers are not kidding you.

"Haha, you have already attacked our tribe, and you ask who I am?"

"die!"

This time, Lin Chen was really angry, if he hadn't obtained the most precious treasure of the human race temple, and immediately let many innate human races differentiate a trace of their soul, which was engraved in the holy monument.

I'm afraid that because of this negligence, the human race will really suffer heavy losses.

After all, this is a large tribe!

With a population of tens of millions, even if we look at the entire human race, it is still ranked among the best. If it is really allowed to be slapped by Ying Lao, all the tribal geniuses and strong men gathered below will be killed or injured.

"You are the Martial Ancestor of the human race, Lin Chen!"

"But...how is this possible?"

Hearing Lin Chen's indifferent voice that was like a god's judgment, Ying Lao's first reaction was not fear, but a look of disbelief, as if he had heard something incredible and terrifying.

You must know that just a hundred years ago, Lin Chen, the Martial Ancestor of the Human Race, destroyed the Giant Lizard Clan in full view of the public, with a cultivation level comparable to the peak of the Golden Immortal, and has since been completely exposed to the world.

It is precisely because of this that the subsequent series of events were triggered.

But now, it's only a hundred years.

Lin Chen grew from an ant at the peak of the Golden Immortal to a super being comparable to the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Such a thing would not even be written in myths and biographies recorded in ancient books!

This undoubtedly subverts Ying Lao's three views.

Unfortunately, in the face of Ying Lao's doubts, the only response he received was a giant palm that exuded the power of heaven. Before Ying Lao had just come back to his senses, he was wiped out by Lin Chen with a slap in the face before he even had time to show his horrified eyes.

At the same time, the treasures that were taken into the space by Ying Lao were also dug out by Lin Chen and fell in front of everyone in the Changsheng tribe.

Then, Lin Chen's white and clear-jointed, slender hand pointed at everyone.

It suddenly turned into streams of energy essence full of life energy, and shot into the injured people present.

Under the horrified gazes of countless people, the injuries that looked extremely terrifying at first glance were recovering at an extremely astonishing speed.

In just a few breaths, everyone present was as good as ever.

"Practice well, and maybe one day you will be able to meet fellow Taoist immortals!"

Sighing slightly, looking at the many human races who couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, Lin Chen paused slightly when he retracted his hand into the endless void. Two unnoticed light spots flashed away in the air, leaving only a faint line of light. A comforting voice echoed throughout the world.

At this time, everyone suddenly came back to their senses and looked up at the void that was gradually returning to its original state: "We respectfully send off Lord Martial Ancestor!"

After a while, everyone couldn't help but look at each other as they looked at the void that had completely returned to calm.

"Did you hear what Mr. Martial Ancestor just said?"

"Ok!"

Everyone nodded heavily to show their understanding, and their eyes were filled with shock and a hint of indescribable surprise.One day, I will be able to meet fellow Taoist Immortal.

wouldn't that
"He, the leader, is not dead?"

When this sentence rang in everyone's ears, everyone couldn't hold back their emotions and started making waves.

"Although it's a bit unbelievable, after all, the leader, I don't think Martial Ancestor has any reason to deceive us."

"Yes, there is no way to resurrect in the ancient world. Maybe the Martial Ancestor, with his great magical powers, has such a method."

"Having said that, I'm still a little apprehensive about the difficulty of resurrecting a resurrected person, especially for a strong man like the leader who is only half a step away from reaching the Immortal Realm."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but fell silent.

Although he didn't say some words later, everyone knew what he wanted to express.

In the prehistoric world, although there is a way to resurrect living beings, it is only possible to succeed after years of preparation by the powerful to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Remember, it’s just possible!

No matter how many backup tools you have, you can't guarantee that they will always be there, and you can't guarantee that everything will go according to your ideas.

Maybe a random butterfly, or a bee, just happened to touch the back of your arrangement, causing a little accident on the way to your resurrection, causing your resurrection to fail?
No one can say for sure.

And what about the human race?

It has only been a hundred years since his rise. Although Martial Ancestor is powerful, his talent is extremely unparalleled.

But in such a short period of time, it is still unknown whether he can grow to be a powerful person, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to give the leader a back-up.

"No, I believe in Martial Ancestor. Since Martial Ancestor said that he can see the leader one day, then he will definitely be able to see him."

At this moment, Li Fei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up and said excitedly.

Hearing this, everyone did not refute.

In fact, they also hope that the leader can be resurrected, but the reason in their minds tells them that this is almost impossible to do.

"Okay, Xiaofei."

Looking at Li Fei with an excited face, everyone could understand his feelings.

After all, Li Fei's relationship with the leader has been very good since he was a child, and now it can be said that he has reached a situation where he is more of a relative than a relative.

Otherwise, the Changsheng clan would not have come to the place where Li Fei was retreating as soon as he returned to the tribe.

"Don't believe it. I know everyone can't believe it. It's a fantasy that Martial Ancestor can resurrect the leader. However, Martial Ancestor has been working hard for our human race. Has he ever deceived us?"

Everyone was startled when they heard the words, and immediately shook their heads.

Then Li Fei continued: "Then what was said but not done?"

Everyone shook their heads again.

"Then do you know the true strength or magical powers of Martial Ancestor?"

Everyone shook their heads again.

"If that's the case, then why can't you trust Martial Ancestor and believe that he can do this?"

After a series of questions and answers, everyone present was stunned.

Thinking about it carefully, what Li Fei said makes sense!
There are too many ways to comfort and compensate them. If Lin Chen couldn't do it, why would he say that?
Maybe
Thinking of this, a light called expectation rose again in everyone's eyes
(End of this chapter)