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Chapter 660
The human world, Shouyang Mountain.

The centenary festival of the human race has finally arrived.

The majestic ancestral hall of the human race stands on Shouyang Mountain, surrounded by palaces, like a star in the north.

In front of the ancestral hall of the human race, there is an incomparably grand square with a radius of thousands of miles. It is all paved with a whole piece of purple and blue sacred stone, which looks luxurious and solemn.

In the center of the square is a huge altar.

This altar has nine hundred and ninety-nine floors, and the base has a diameter of nine miles. It looks like a big mountain. The whole body is poured from various kinds of divine gold, engraved with various mysterious Dao patterns, which faintly convey the meaning of reaching the sky.

At the moment when the sun rose, nine melodious and loud bells sounded slowly, resounding throughout the prehistoric world.

On the huge square, there are tens of millions of people standing densely, and the lowest cultivation level among them is all the cultivation level above the Golden Immortal.

For this century-old festival, the human race has also revealed all its details.

Looking at the dense crowd of golden immortals, some people who were invited to watch the ceremony, such as Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe Patriarch, etc., all felt their scalps tingling and their hearts terrified.

They know the horror of the human race's strength, but when the human race's background is revealed, they still can't help but be horrified.

You must know that hundreds of years ago, Jinxian was a big boss, and people like the Bull Demon King even dared to use the body of Jinxian to command millions of demon soldiers to resist the heaven.

But now, there are tens of millions of golden immortals owned by the human race.

Especially the 2 Daluo Jinxians surrounding the altar are even more stunned and unable to breathe.

Some prehistoric tribes wiped off their cold sweats, rejoicing in their hearts that they surrendered and did not confront the human race, otherwise, the cultivation base of the highest Luo Jinxian in their tribe would not be enough for the human race.

The Yellow Emperor stood under the altar. He watched the sun rise slowly. When the auspicious time came, he raised his voice and shouted: "The auspicious time has come. Respect the Lord."

"Respect the Lord!"

On the square, tens of millions of human races bowed and shouted.

The sound rolled like thunder, soaring into the sky, directly shattering the floating clouds with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, revealing the blue and clear sky, the blue sky is as clean as washing.

Li Yizhi's figure suddenly appeared in front of Huang Di and the others.

He appeared silently, seemingly suddenly, but not too abrupt, as if he had been here all along, but was subconsciously ignored by everyone before.

The Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors and the others were stunned. You must know that they were either masters of the Dao or had holy combat power, but they still didn't notice it at all. They were shocked and even more excited.

Because this meant that Li Yizhi had entered a realm that they couldn't fathom.

"Please come to the altar, the co-lord, and pray to heaven and earth."

The Yellow Emperor bowed again and shouted loudly.

Li Yizhi nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Chang'e, and extended his right hand to her.

This centenary ceremony of the human race is mainly to confirm his identity as the co-lord, just like the emperor enthroned to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, but he also wants to take the opportunity to announce his relationship with Chang'e, and under the witness of all living beings in the wild, officially become a Taoist couple.

Although Huangdi and the others felt that Li Yizhi's behavior was inappropriate, they still acquiesced.

This is the world of cultivators, and the strong are respected.

For the truly strong, doing whatever they want is the biggest rule.

Chang'e was excited, she took a deep breath, walked forward slowly, and put her hand in Li Yizhi's.

Her heart was filled with endless joy and happiness. Under the witness of all sentient beings, she was about to formally become a Taoist couple with Li Yizhi. Is there anything more romantic than this in this world?
Li Yizhi smiled. He took Chang'e's hand and walked up to the altar step by step, feeling an unprecedented peace in his heart.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and other quasi-sages followed closely behind them. There were a total of 49 people. Such a huge number made Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe Patriarch and others horrified.

In the human race alone, there are actually 49 strong men who are quasi-sage or higher, including five Daoist masters and one saint-level fighter.

Of course, this is because the hidden cultivation of Fuxi and others cannot be seen through by Zhen Yuanzi and Minghe Patriarch, but it is so shocking.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, Li Yizhi walked very slowly.

Every time he walked up a step, Li Yizhi felt that the luck in his body was thicker. When he finally reached the top of the altar, the luck in his body finally reached its peak. Follow him through the void.

groan!groan!groan!
The sound of the dragon chant shook the heavens and the earth, resounding in the hearts of every human race.

In the end, the nine heavenly dragons merged into one and turned into a dragon of good fortune tens of thousands of miles long, hovering over Shouyang Mountain.

Like the stars in the nine heavens, the Dragon Moo of the Destiny Dragon penetrates all walks of life in the prehistoric, making all living beings in the prehistoric feel a sense of oppression from the soul.

Roar!
Suddenly, the luck dragon roared fiercely, and roared at Tianchang.

For a moment, the dark clouds rolled over the nine heavens, and the thunder was raging, just like the end of the world.

An aura of terror came down from the nine heavens, causing all living beings in the whole prehistoric land to kneel on their feet, worship sincerely, and pray for God's mercy.

The Five Emperors and the Yellow Emperor snorted coldly, and the majestic aura rose against the sky, reversed the yin and yang, reversed the universe, immediately dispelled the dark clouds within hundreds of millions of miles, and returned to the clear sky again.

At this time, Hong Jun and the others had already appeared, facing Li Yizhi and the others on the altar far away.

Hiss!

Zhen Yuanzi, ancestor Minghe and other people watching the ceremony gasped and felt their scalps go numb.

The saints have returned, and there are twelve otherworldly avenue masters, all of whom are not inferior to the saints.

On the square, tens of millions of human golden immortals also rioted, and there was an uproar.

Looking at the expressions of everyone, Yuanshi Tianzun felt an urge to laugh out loud.

But with a sullen face, he pointed at Li Yizhi and scolded: "It's a joke to wear a monkey crown. Li Yizhi, in this prehistoric world, we wait for saints to be the sky and the earth. If you human race want to sacrifice to the heaven and the earth, then It's like offering sacrifices to us."

"Those who steal the sky dare to pretend to be the sky, they are really ignorant."

Li Yizhi said lightly, then he looked at Hongjun Daozu, he bowed his hands and said: "Li Yizhi has seen fellow Taoists, did you come here to destroy our human race?"

Among the saints and the Daoist masters, only Hongjun Daozu can make Li Yizhi take a look.

This is not because of Daoist Hongjun's cultivation, but because of the other party's tolerance, no sadness and no joy, it is the real inaction, not happy with things, not sad with oneself.

Unlike Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi, although they are saints, they don't have the slightest bearing of saints. They are just slightly stronger practitioners. It's ridiculous to pretend to be heaven.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat all things as dogs, this is heaven.

"Evil! No matter how much you argue today, no one can save you. Everyone, kill!"

Yuanshi Tianzun roared, and he didn't talk nonsense. He lifted his right arm, and the Pangu banner appeared in his hand, and then swung it violently towards the altar, and the sword energy of endless chaos burst out.

(End of this chapter)