Prehistoric: At the beginning of the sword cut the statue of Nuwa

Chapter 23

The strong smell of blood, the overwhelming killing intent, and the aura of the Great Perfection of Xuanxian, all made many ancestors of the Shang clan feel their bodies trembling slightly.

They who have been pampered in the Void Paradise and worshiped by the entire Shang clan have never gone through such a battle.

For the first time, a descendant of the Shang family dared to show such disrespect to them.

If there is a disagreement, there will be blood.

The tall figure in front of him glowed with golden light, and his murderous aura moved the sky.

At this point, they have a feeling.

In front of this king, they are as insignificant as ants and can be discarded at any time.

If they dared to say a word, or resist a little, King Zhou Di Xin, a descendant of the Shang clan, would kill them all without hesitation.

This inexplicable feeling in their hearts made them unbelievable. They almost suffocated in fear, and there was an urge to run out of this space immediately in their hearts.

But the rich aura in the space made them really reluctant.

These old men from the Shang family are too aware of their talents. If they leave this space, they may not make any progress in their cultivation in the future.

"Shang Wang, I think we can talk!"

At this moment, an ethereal voice came from afar.

Hearing this voice, tears filled the eyes of many Shang family elders, and they were so excited that they almost didn't jump up. The savior finally came.

In front of this god-killing descendant of the Shang clan, the terrifying psychological pressure made them almost suffocate.

"Old ancestor, save us!"

"Old ancestor, this descendant of the Shang clan wants to drive us all out of our ancestral land!"

"This is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, to destroy the foundation of my Shang family!"

…………

Many ancestors shouted heart-piercingly, turned their heads to look at the horizon, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, begging the ancestors to make decisions for them.

At this time, an old man in a simple Taoist robe came slowly from afar.

At one moment, he was still thousands of miles away, and he took a step forward, and at the next moment, he appeared on top of many old merchants.

This move showed a profound and unpredictable cultivation base.

He is the youngest son of Shang Tang, Shang Hong, the second generation ancestor of the Shang clan, the longest living existence among the existing Shang clan ancestors, the cultivation base of Xuanxian Dzogchen, and the current Emperor Xin in the same realm.

Looking at the many hundreds of years old people, all the immortal-level powerhouses were forced to cry by the contemporary kings of the Shang clan, Shang Hong sighed, and looked at Di Xin:

"My father is Shang Tang, the ancestor of the Shang clan. According to your seniority, you should also call me Old Ancestor."

"We are one family, born from the same root, and we share weal and woe."

"What they did before was indeed a bit excessive, but you have already killed the person."

"This tone should also be dissipated. They belong to the same clan, so why should they be so aggressive."

"You should come here for the support of the ancestral land. You can call the ancestors of the Shang clan in the ancestral land, but after completing the task, let them come back and continue to practice."

Many ancestors of the Shang clan nodded wildly, and agreed with the ancestor's formulation without hesitation.

If it was before, they would not even have thought about this kind of formulation that King Zhou could invoke.

But now, they only want to continue to practice in the clan land.

Even if you are the subordinate of this junior, it doesn't matter.

It can be said that this is already the bottom line they can accept, a huge concession.

Di Xin's eyes were full of golden rainbow, and the rainbow light flowed all over his body. His face was expressionless, showing no emotion at all. After listening to the old man of the Shang family, he suddenly laughed and let out a soft laugh.

Slight laughter circulated in the entire space, and even leaked out of the ancestral land, reaching the ears of many guards of the shrine.

If any minister outside heard Di Xin's laughter again, he would be frightened and kneel on the ground in an instant.

This laughter indicated that King Zhou was completely murderous.

Every time Di Xin made this laugh, it proved that he had reached the limit of his patience.

"Are you finished talking nonsense?"

Di Xin said softly, but the voice contained terrifying magic power, which exploded in the ears of many Shang clan ancestors like thunder, making their ears and noses ring.

Most of the ancestors of the Shang clan who were in the realm of celestial immortals or even human celestial beings were so shocked that they vomited blood, retreated crazily, and looked up at Di Xin in horror.

They simply couldn't imagine what kind of strength gap this was, and they could be wounded with a single word.

"So, are you still not satisfied?"

Suddenly, Shang Hong frowned deeply, and there was a faint anger in his voice.

He is the second generation of the Shang clan, the ancestor of the Shang clan.

Talking to Di Xin, a descendant of the Shang clan in this way, already gave Di Xin great face, but he didn't expect Di Xin to be dissatisfied.

"They are your ancestors, they have the same blood as you."

"Don't you still want to kill them all, regardless of the interests of the Shang clan?"

Shang Hong shouted in a low voice, his robe was windless and automatic, bursting out with a terrifying power, fighting against Di Xin.

Many ancestors of the Shang clan also had bloodshot eyes.

They have already made a huge concession and let Di Xin drive them, only to continue to practice in space.

So humble that he still couldn't satisfy him.

"Contemporary business king!"

Suddenly, Di Xin's indifferent voice sounded like thunder, and he took a step forward suddenly, causing the space to vibrate:

"Business family?"

"Same bloodline?"

"The interests of the merchant clan?"

Every time he uttered a sentence, Di Xin took a step forward, and his power surged forward like a tsunami, and the golden light surged like huge waves, with one wave higher than the other, and the power kept adding up.

"Gu told you!"

"Gu Nai is the king of the entire human race, and what he thinks about is the interests of the entire human race!"

"Gu, it's not the so-called King of Shang, but the Emperor of Humanity!"

Di Xin's eyes were indifferent, and he suddenly yelled. Endless golden light erupted from his body, sweeping madly, instantly sending many old human beings, including Shang Hong, into the air, vomiting blood crazily in the air.

In front of Di Xin, who had the complete bloodline of the first generation of Human Sovereign, Shang Hong, who was also a Xuanxian Dzogchen at this time, was no different from an ant.

"you……"

Shang Hong's eyes were filled with horror, and he tremblingly raised his finger to Di Xin, unable to say a word.

The Xuanxian Dzogchen, together with many ancestors of the Shang clan, couldn't even withstand this junior's blow from the air.

I wanted to say something, but found that I couldn't say a word.

"You merchant clan is rebellious, you even beat your ancestors, you are a big rebel..."

An ancestor of the Shang clan in the Xuanxian realm roared angrily, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and he seemed to be forced to the limit by Di Xin and fell into madness.

But before he finished speaking, a huge golden glow descended from the sky, engulfing him.

He in the Xuanxian realm didn't even have a chance to resist, and he turned into flying ash in an instant.

"Gu said that Gu Nai is the emperor of the entire human race. He only thinks about the interests of the entire human race. He has no interest in any so-called tribes, ethnic groups, or battles."

Di Xin's face was indifferent, without any fluctuation, as if he had killed an ant casually.

"From now on, this space belongs to the entire human race."

"You used to practice here, just don't care."

"But the Shang clan, as the royal clan of the human race, supplies the endless resources of the human race, but they don't want to return it."

"You are not worthy of continuing to practice here."

"If you want to come in to practice in the future, you have to exchange for credit, military merit, and scars."

Di Xin raised three fingers indifferently, and said softly:

"Three solitary voices, those who stay in this space!"

"die!"

(End of this chapter)