Hong Huang: I am the king of men, and I will overthrow all the saints in the heavens.

Tai Qing dared not retreat again, Tai Qing was selfish.

On the surface, he said that he would rule by inaction, but in fact, he was the one who calculated the most.

Unknowingly, he also retreated to Chaos.

But the One King Emperor Xin relied on the anger in his chest and killed Chaos.

At this moment, he really used the body of a mortal to harden the heavens.

"Who said that mortals can't go against the sky? Today, I will use my mortal body to harden the saints of the heavens. I will use my actions to tell all living beings in the prehistoric world that the human race cannot be bullied--."

The battle started again.

"You, the human king, are really crazy."

At this moment, Emperor Xin was already in his twilight years, and the luck of the Shang Dynasty fell to the bottom again.

Originally, this was a good thing, but at this moment, no one wanted to see this result.

The prehistoric world began to tremble.

"This is."

"Not good, the prehistoric world is shaking, and the killing disaster is coming."

Rumble.

In the North Sea, the sky was surging and the waves were surging. In the prehistoric world, the endless mountains and rivers began to collapse.

The earth, wind, water, and fire also rushed out of the surface, burning everything in the prehistoric world.

Seeing this, the saints of the heavens were instantly frightened and pale.

"Not good, the infinite calamity has arrived ahead of time, Tongtian, you still don't stop, and don't stop the human king."

"Humph, why should this saint stop it? You have done something wrong, so you have to bear the price. This saint is willing to live and die with the prehistoric world, and willing to advance and retreat with the human king."

With a roar, Tongtian Jiaozhu shouted again:

"Then let the prehistoric world repeat the chaos, hahaha, come and fight——."

Chaos was violent, as if it had turned into a world-destroying mill and began to grind away the prehistoric world bit by bit.

Countless thunderstorms fell, and terrifying lightning began to roar wildly.

Endless creatures also wailed and cried at this moment.

The human king used his own life as a price to let the prehistoric world stage the infinite calamity ahead of time.

"It's over, the prehistoric world began to repeat the chaos."

This was the only thought of endless creatures.

The blue dragon wailed, and the phoenix cried.

Endless creatures began to die.

The King of Man condensed his killing avatar and staged a great catastrophe.

Under the backlash, no creature in the prehistoric world could escape no matter who it was.

In the underworld, Empress Pingxin burst into tears after seeing this moment.

The prehistoric world was opened up by the Father God Pangu, but not only did she fail to protect it, she could only watch the prehistoric world shattered.

Although she was sad, Pingxin knew that she was forced to do so.

The ghost messengers of the endless underworld and the Ten Kings of Hell also stopped after seeing this scene.

"Well, let the prehistoric world repeat the chaos. If the Father God knew that the saints had calculated everything, I'm afraid he wouldn't let the prehistoric world survive."

Closing her eyes, Pingxin's tears kept falling, floating in the six reincarnations.

It took a long time to dissipate.

"Emperor Xin, you are the sinner of the entire prehistoric world, and it is you who caused the fall of endless prehistoric creatures."

The Saint Taiqing was really scared, and he didn't want to die.

But how could Emperor Xin be afraid of him?

"Haha, even if he is a sinner, what can it do? Today I would rather die in glory than live in disgrace, Taiqing is here to fight."

However, Taiqing retreated and did not dare to accept it again.

Billions of kilometers away, Taiqing's face was pale, and he was really scared.

"Emperor Xin, stop it, you can't fight anymore, otherwise the entire prehistoric world will really be gone, and the entire human race will be gone. If you don't believe it, look back."

Emperor Xin looked and saw that many prehistoric human races had died at this moment, and countless wronged souls were floating in the air.

Doesn't Emperor Xin feel pain? No, it hurts a lot, but he has no regrets.

Is the human race without a human king still a human race?

Only Taiqing's voice came:

"Emperor Xin, stop it, this saint will no longer participate in this battle."

At this point, Taiqing had to retreat.

"Humph, you want to leave now? Don't you think it's too late?"

If you knew this earlier, why did you do it in the first place?

If you stayed in Bajing Palace well, Emperor Xin would not bother you.

I never thought that Taiqing would jump out and cause a lot of trouble.

Now, I find that the matter has become serious and I want to keep myself out of it.

Is this possible?

(PS: I am like this. Every time I write a novel, he will say this and that. When I get angry and lose inspiration, he will run away and say that he can't write it. I am so angry that I want to fuck people.)

Emperor Xin is not a fool.

"Human King, enough, no matter what, I am the leader of the Human Religion and have also educated the human race. Even if I have no merit, I have worked hard. Do you really want to let the entire human race be buried with you?"

"Bah."

Emperor Xin held the Human King Sword, and his blood-colored Dharma image stood tall.

In this chaos, the pine trees are still tall and straight.

"You educate the human race? You sound nice, but in the end, it's just for your position as the leader of the human race. In the end, you just want to calculate the fate of the human race."

"You are talking nonsense. This saint has at least passed down the method of cultivation for the human race."

"Hahaha, what a good method of cultivation. Taiqing, how can you be so shameless."

Looking at Taiqing, Emperor Xin angrily scolded:

"Taiqing, the so-called golden elixir road you passed down is just harming the human race. It is incomplete and makes it impossible for the human race to become immortals. You have made the human race in the future generations completely become a plaything in your hands. You have cut off the last foundation and retreat of the human race."

At this point, Emperor Xin's face was once again furious.

"Taiqing, do you dare to pass down the true Taoism of the human race? Do you dare to pass down the method of proving the Tao for the human race? You dare not, because you are afraid, because the saints in the heavens are also afraid. Once the human race has the real method of proving the Tao, how can you saints in the heavens calculate the human race?"

The whole body was burning with flames, and the old voice slowly appeared at this moment:

"Tai Qing, put away your calculations. I know all your calculations. I was deceived before, but now I have woken up. Those high-sounding ones of yours have seen clearly that between you and me, one of you must die, yourself. Choose.”

As soon as these words came out, Taiqing felt like he was struck by lightning.

How did he know? Damn it, who leaked the secret?

His face changed drastically, and Taiqing felt his old face being slapped.

"Di Xin, what are you going to do? Are you still unwilling to let go at this moment?"

"Humph, what are you going to do? Don't you know, Taiqing?"

While speaking, Ren Wangjian raised his sword again and shouted loudly:

"I want to depose you as the leader of the human religion, and I want to take back the destiny of the human race in you. What do you want me to do?"

"You can't do this."

"Hmph, since it's impossible and there's no point in talking more, then let's fight to the end——"

This time, Emperor Xin transformed into a hellish Shura, and his true form of killing once again glowed redly.

"Taiqing, come and be buried with me——"

At this moment, Di Xin's life breath has bottomed out. At this moment, Di Xin is free and easy.

Well, although rebirth is very short, this life is lonely.

The saints of the heavens and the hard steel force the saints to retreat, which is unprecedented and unprecedented.

Di Xin closed his eyes and burned out the last breath of life.

"Taiqing, you can be buried with me——"

The strongest blow went straight to Taiqing.

A breath of death came over him instantly.

This was not an ordinary death, Taiqing felt it, this was a real death.

The saints in the heavens also felt the aura of death approaching again.

With a thump in their hearts, they knew that they were really going to die this time.

The creatures of the ancient world screamed in mourning, and the golden dragon of human destiny began to collapse.

Hovering above Chaoge City, they kept moaning and roaring.

The king of a generation is about to fall.

A supreme massacre is taking place on the ancient land, and no one can escape.

At this critical moment.

Suddenly a soft force came over.

The originally bloody and dark sky burst into a burst of brilliant light.

The originally lifeless ancient land was filled with endless creatures.

At this moment I saw the hope of life.

"Everyone stop it!"