Six Gods

Chapter 220 Ten Thousand People Pilgrimage, King Conferment Ceremony!
charge!

fight!

Fall!

roar!

The vast army following that staggering and indifferent figure collided with the enemy roaringly!

The two torrents conflated into a tragic and boundless millstone of flesh and blood.

Roaring, shouting, roaring!
The entire battlefield seemed to be boiling, the boundless blood was surging, and the millstone was turning, deafening the ears, crushing countless humble people!

Covered in blood and mud, with a sword in his hand, looking at the soldiers passing by, Xiang Yuan laughed out loud, without complaint or regret, and resolutely.

Raising his sword, he pointed directly at the dozens of huge black shadows standing silently watching the battlefield, and shouted loudly:

"You heard, this sky, this place.

Blood and fire, wind and sand, knives and swords, life and death!

How intense!What a pleasure!
The clown behind the scenes, ashamed to see people, come to fight! "

The sound is like rolling thunder, roaring and vibrating, the proudly standing black flag is hunting, the flag is rolling, and the strong wind is sweeping smoothly!

The continuous fighting and the endless stream of enemies gradually consumed the army that had risen from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

There were fewer and fewer people around, and the sound of falling to the ground kept coming and going, but it still couldn't shake Xiang Yuan's will to stand proudly like a banner behind his back.

There were too many enemies, Xiang Yuan and the soldiers began to retreat continuously.

puff-

puff-

The people around him fell one by one, and Xiang Yuan also retreated under the banner.

The man with wounds all over his body, as if he had been tortured by Ling Chi, his whole body was almost covered in blood, looked at the endless enemy army in front of him, and slowly leaned on the flagpole of the flag.

His arms trembled, and he raised his sword. The man's blood-stained eyes shone brightly, and his lips moved:

"Today, even though I die!
But the human race... still exists! ! ! "

clang--

The sword fell, and the male head fell!

The man's body leans on the banner, stubbornly refusing to fall down!

In an instant, the world was completely silent, and everything was frozen.

only!

The proud banner standing on the ruins of the battlefield is still fluttering with the wind and fluttering, just like what the man said at the end.

Terran!Still here!
……

Waking up suddenly, Xiang Yuan subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand.

But the feeling of emptiness made his heart tighten, and he jumped up from the ground in an instant, his eyes were fierce and frightening, and he scanned the surroundings, looking for the enemy!

"Relax kid, it's all over."

Just when Xiang Yuan thought he was still in the tragic battlefield over there, a calm and powerful voice with a touch of majesty suddenly came from the side.

Among the long white clouds, there is a small building on the top of the mountain.

Looking at the middle-aged man beside him who was dressed in a yellow robe and had gray temples, who sat there casually but seemed to fit the entire mountaintop, exuding the aura of controlling everything, Xiang Yuan said in a low voice: "You are..."

"My name is Xia Yu, the last king of the human race." The man revealed his identity with a gentle expression.

"You are the last king of men?! You are not..." Surprised, Xiang Yuan never expected that he would meet the last king of men when he came to this place in a daze.

"I did sit down 3 years ago. The me you see now is just a thought left behind by the main body." With a wave of his sleeve, Xiang Yuan's body involuntarily came directly to his side, and the body appeared under him. a chair.

Signaling Xiang Yuan to sit down, King Ren waved his hand again, and an antique mahogany desk suddenly appeared in front of him.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are arranged neatly on the desk, and a huge pen, soaked in ink, is placed next to the white paper.

"Back then, in order to deal with the nine Yin Gods of the Yin God Kingdom who jointly bombed the Sacrifice City, the main body had to fuse a wisp of ferocious ancient blood to enhance its combat power, but it also reduced its lifespan. Before the next king appeared, he had no choice but to sit change.

Before the main body was transformed, this idea was left behind and kept in the golden flesh shell. Once the successor king appeared, it would be triggered to bring it here. "

Staring blankly at the idea of ​​the King of Human Beings in front of him, Xiang Yuan moved his somewhat stiff expression twice: "According to what you said, I am the King of Human Beings?"

"No." King Xia Yu shook his head.

"Scared me." Xiang Yuan wiped his sweat, the position of King of Man was too big for him.

"After I pass on the power of a human king to you, you will be."

"...You can't finish talking at once." Xiang Yuan looked helplessly at King Xia Yu in front of him with black lines all over his head, pursed his lips and said:
"Do you really think that I am qualified to be the King of Humans? Is it a bit too hasty, maybe there are more suitable candidates in the human race."

"Over the past 3 years, I have seen many children who, like you, can still use the power of my human blood.

But it is a pity that they have the qualifications to become the strong of the human race, but they do not have the quality to become the king of humans.

The position of King of Human Beings is not something that can be achieved simply by being strong. "

Splashing ink vertically and horizontally on the snow-like white paper with a giant pen in his hand, King Xia Yu looked focused, and with each stroke, a golden light flew out of his body and landed on the paper.

After a few moments of effort, Ren Wang closed the pen and settled the case, gently folded the paper silk soaked in gold in front of him, and handed it to Xiang Yuan.

"Each generation of human kings has their own power of human kings, and the effects of each power of human kings are different.

Some can kill the enemy thousands of miles away, some can mobilize the four seasons of weather, and some can revive the dead.

The human king power of my body is Xia Wangling.

Command, all things will be judged!
You open this piece of paper alone after you leave here. Don’t reveal it easily before the power of the king is reached, otherwise you will be targeted. Remember to remember it. "

Instructing everything that should be paid attention to, Xia Yuren Wang Jingjing looked at Xiang Yuan who was carefully putting away the paper, and slowly smiled.

The smile was relieved and released.

He waited here for 3 years, during which time he also met many talented people of the human race.But none of them can pass the test set by the ontology.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the black flag swept by the wind, and the stubborn figure who refused to fall down, made the king see a spark that had been extinguished for an unknown amount of time.

"Son, what's your name?" Xia Yuren Wang asked softly when he spoke slowly.

"Xiang Yuan, facing Xiang, the abyss of the abyss." Putting away the golden paper and silk, Xiang Yuan answered the king.

"Okay." Smiling and nodding, the human king tried his best to move forward, and put his warm and powerful hands on Xiang Yuan's shoulders: "When King Xia passed away, a new king will be established.

From now on...you will be King Xiang of the human race. "

After saying these few words, the human king's figure suddenly dimmed a lot, and when he sat back in his seat, he looked a lot more illusory.

Seeing that King Ren was so weak, Xiang Yuan subconsciously wanted to help him, but when he stretched out his hand, he passed directly through King Ren's body.

"I'm just an idea left by the main body to wait for the arrival of the successor of the human king. Now the power of the human king has been passed down, and my mission has been completed."

Smiling weakly, King Xia Yu leaned on the chair, obviously about to completely dissipate, but his expression was incomparably at ease.

"My child, you are very special, and I can feel an uplifting vitality in you.

This kind of vitality is like a sprouted grass, and the power it releases is enough to overturn the rocks weighing more than ten thousand weights on it.

But child, your future road is destined to be harder and more difficult than the kings of all generations.

The human race has been oppressed by all races for a long time, and the kings of each generation have the protection of the king of the previous generation, until they grow up, and then take over the power.

But I died too early to defend the way for you, the only one you can rely on is yourself. "

There was a bit of indebtedness in the words, and King Xia Yu looked at Xiang Yuan with apologetic eyes.

As the previous king, he should have done his best to support the growth of the next king, but now, he has nothing but these few words of encouragement.

Starting from the legs that shattered into bright and crystal light spots, King Xia Yu raised his head slightly, and sang softly to the sky:

"The first rank of sacrificial soldiers is as high as the clouds, and whoever lives in General Yu.

Day and night, the court returned to embrace the guests, and there were many people who bowed to each other along the road.

Mo Yan is so hot that his hands are hot, and the fire will be extinguished as soon as the ashes are gone.

Once all the people give colors, all the world listens to King Xia's decree. "

The sound is like a booming sound, and the circle goes up to the sky. This is the sigh of a generation of kings for their life.

It is also the last sound of a hero.

Xia Yu's figure completely disappeared in front of Xiang Yuan.

The disappearance of this thought meant that the last trace left by King Xia in this world had completely disappeared.

King Xia's thoughts dissipated, and the entire Baiyun Mountain began to fall apart, collapsing and collapsing.

Falling from the top of the mountain, Xiang Yuan tightly clutched the golden paper and silk that King Xia handed over to him. This was the hope entrusted to him by the previous king and must not be lost.

……

With a sudden pause, Xiang Yuan suddenly sat up from the ground, surrounded by the Palace of Human Kings that had completely dimmed.

The main hall, which was originally always bright and bright, was dim at this moment, as if the sun was setting and the brilliance was fading.

In the entire hall, only the figure in golden armor standing tall with a gun on the circular mural still released a faint brilliance, preventing the Hall of Kings from being completely darkened.

Reaching out to touch his bosom, the warm golden paper is still there.Gently unwrapping the half-folded paper, four large characters exuding majesty and kingly aura suddenly came into Xiang Yuan's eyes:

Pass on the throne!

The paper was opened, and the four large characters on it suddenly turned into golden light and poured into Xiang Yuan's body following Xiang Yuan's gaze.

Well--

Like two streams of hot molten iron pouring into his eyes, Xiang Yuan snorted, and the veins on his neck burst.

This extremely masculine force contained a tyrannical force of kingly power. After being poured into his body, it first merged into the big dragon on the back spine, and spread along the limbs and bones.

Then, through the heaven and earth bridge together with the soul space, it injected the chaotic soul space in one fell swoop.

The golden sun is mighty, majestic and majestic!
The surging human king's power circulated in Xiang Yuan's body, growing stronger and stronger, making him feel as if his body was being continuously stretched and wanted to be torn apart.

Roar--

The pain in the body continued to accumulate, and finally burst out, roaring towards Yuan, and a golden beam of light shot out from his mouth, breaking through the Palace of Kings.

Shining ten directions, the kingly way is mighty!
Countless phantoms of human races appeared in the void accompanied by the golden light. Among them were traffickers, Confucian scholars, generals and soldiers, and women, children and children.

These figures all smiled happily, chatted with each other, and then bowed to the golden light and knelt down together.

These are the will of all peoples of the human race.

They sensed the appearance of a new human king, so they appeared independently and worshiped the new king who protected them.

The moment the golden light soared into the sky, countless golden lights flooded into the city of sacrificial soldiers at the same time.

Outside the King's Hall, Song Ge and Lu Qiuhao also sensed the golden light pouring out of the hall, stepped forward hurriedly, looked up, and saw the golden light in the sky and the phantoms of the people, they looked at each other with ecstasy.

"Worship of all the people! The ceremony of conferring the king!"

And at this time, countless figures driving the light also rushed to the front of the Human King Palace one after another.

Among them, the one with the thickest and strongest breath was a majestic and calm old man with a long beard hanging down his chest and a black long gown.

Seeing the old man, Song Ge and Lu Qiuhao hurried forward two steps:

"I've seen the first seat!"

The only one who can be called the first by the two warriors is Hong Zhengrong, the strongest of the eight warriors and the strongest warrior who is currently in charge of the warriors!

Looking at the golden light and the phantoms of the people above the Hall of Kings without moving his eyes, Hong Zhengrong, the first warrior of the warriors, asked Song Ge and Lu Qiuhao to get up, and then asked in a deep voice:

"In the hall, who is it?"

After telling Hong Zhengrong about Xiang Yuan's origin, the old man pondered for a moment, then turned around and ordered to Song Ge, Lu Qiuhao and the other three warriors present:
"Follow me as the guardian of the new king, from now on no one is allowed to approach the palace of the king.

Violators, beheaded! "

The voice was mercilessly cold, and following Hong Zhengrong's order, the five warrior warriors immediately moved into action.

Jumping into the rainbow, the warriors will stop other powerful human races who came to check the vision, and even the masters of the major sect workshops, and order them to turn around immediately and stay away from the palace of the king for a hundred miles!

"What happened to the Palace of Human Kings? What's going on with this golden light? Why don't you let us get close!"

Stopped by warrior warriors, one of the Zongfang owners showed dissatisfaction.

Although the warriors are the top combat weapons of the human race, they rarely show up at ordinary times, and they will only take action when a strong enemy appears.

Therefore, the presence of the warrior warriors in Jibing City is very low. Only the real high-level people of the human race and the owner of the Dazongfang know how powerful these warriors are.

"The Palace of Human Kings is blocked, anyone who trespasses will be killed!"

Surrounded by turbulent, blazing and domineering pure yang qi and blood, Lu Qiuhao's expression was serious, and his voice was like thunder, bombarding the lord of the sect in front of him.

After uttering ten short words, the face of Zongfang Master on the opposite side was pale. Knowing the power of the big man in front of him, he immediately didn't dare to ask any more questions, and retreated obediently.

With the retreat of a large number of human powerhouses and Zongfang masters, only five warriors including Hong Zhengrong and Song Ge remained within a hundred miles of the Human King Hall.

"Worship by all peoples, the ceremony of conferring the king... It has been 3 years, and our human race is finally about to usher in a new king."

Staring at the golden light above the Hall of Kings with his hands behind his back, Hong Zhengrong laughed.

Song Ge, who was standing beside Hong Zhengrong, was a little surprised when he heard the laughter of the seat next to him.

In his memory, he had never seen this majestic chief seat smile.

His face always had that tense expression, as if nothing could make him happy.

But today, he smiled.

"Immediately pass down the order. I will rot in everyone's stomach about today's matter in the King's Hall. If someone leaks it out, I will send him out of the Sacrifice City!"

The smile on his face only lasted for a second, and Hong Zhengrong became that majestic and indifferent old man again.

The reappearance of the human king is of great importance!
The previous kings had predecessors to protect the way, so they could grow up with peace of mind.

But the previous king had been sitting for 3 years, so he couldn't defend the new king at all.

If the news gets out, the yin gods and monsters will definitely attack and kill the new king at all costs, so Hong Zhengrong issued a gag order, and must delay as much time as possible to ensure that the new king can grow up smoothly!

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　I'm really busy at the end of the year, so the update is very late these days, sorry, but don't worry, the update will definitely not be interrupted.

　　
　
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