Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

After Xuanyuan ascended the throne, he showed great ambition.

The Youxiong tribe alone was too small. Since the Emperor of Heaven created the Eight Diagrams and the Emperor of Earth discovered the five grains, the human race had enough food and clothing.

The granaries were full, the tribes had no worries, and they began to become independent.

Once they became independent, problems arose. The human race was fighting all day long and fighting for territory.

He Xuanyuan, with the help of the immortals, must end the chaos and unify the human race.

After Xuanyuan ascended the throne, he directly established three rules.

First, rewards and punishments were clear. Those who had made contributions must be rewarded, and those who had made mistakes must be punished. There would be no tolerance.

Second, the original place for growing grains was expanded tenfold, and all members of the tribe were mobilized to plant grains and store food.

Third, the tribe was reorganized, the soldiers were trained, and they were always ready for the expedition.

Time passed in a flash. Five years had passed. The Shaodian tribe was strong and well-equipped with food and weapons.

Xuanyuan clan began to annex the surrounding tribes. It took only five years for the surrounding tribes to be annexed. Xuanyuan clan's territory and strength expanded by dozens of times.

"Buzz!"

Above the nine heavens, the luck of humanity continued to roar and bless Xuanyuan clan.

With the blessing of this majestic luck, Xuanyuan clan's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds and directly reached the Golden Immortal.

Guangchengzi and Chijingzi finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Xuanyuan clan was so competitive and handled things in an orderly manner.

With such a disciple, just wait and see the luck.

On the other side, Dongyi Group, Jiuli Tribe, Chiyou also successfully became the leader of Jiuli.

Chiyou had great perseverance and was determined to use the struggle for the emperor of man to seek a ray of hope for the witch clan.

In just a few years, Chiyou successfully subdued the Dongyi Group and became brothers with 9981 tribal leaders.

After unifying the Dongyi Group and taking all the power into his own hands, Chi You began to keep a low profile.

He ordered people to mine several giant mines, mine ore, and build armor and weapons.

At the same time, he planted grains on a large scale and stored food. Then he selected well-dressed men from the tribe to train day and night, preparing for the unification of the human race at all times.

In the Eighteenth Nether Sea, deep in the Pingxin Palace, Hou Tu, who had not appeared for a long time, rarely appeared.

She stared blankly in the direction of the human race, her heart was in turmoil.

"Thirteen Ancestral Witches, can you really succeed in unifying the human race?"

Hou Tu didn't want the Wu clan to return to its peak, but she knew clearly that the era of the Wu clan had passed.

Even if she forced it, the Wu clan would be harmed in the end.

Hou Tu hesitated for a long time, but decided to observe it again.

If Chi You really had the style of a leader, he could intercept a ray of hope for the Wu clan.

It is not a bad idea for him to release Jiufeng, Xiangliu and others to help Chiyou.

Time is like fine sand, slipping away from fingers quietly, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

With the help of Guangchengzi and Chijingzi, Xuanyuan unified the land of Xiyi.

With millions of elite troops under his command, a tiger and wolf division, he has the potential to swallow up the four seas.

With the blessing of the supreme human destiny, Xuanyuan's strength has also reached the peak of Taiyi Jinxian!

On the other side, Chiyou's entire Jiuli tribe is as solid as a piece of iron, calling itself the Dongyi Group.

There are more than one million armored men, eyeing Xuanyuan covetously.

At this time, if you look from the perspective of God, you can find it terrifying.

The human destiny is actually divided into two, half of which falls on the Youxiong tribe.

The other half falls on the Jiuli tribe, forming a situation of two tigers fighting.

No matter who swallows up who, the successful person has a great chance of becoming the emperor of the world.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Holy Land, Yuanshi sat high on the cloud of celebration in the heavens, with a cold look on his face.

"What a Western country, they actually want to compete for the position of the emperor!"

The South Pole Immortal smiled, "Teacher, don't worry, Guangchengzi and his people practice the authentic Taoism of my Xuanmen, and they will not be inferior to the eight hundred Western sects."

When Yuanshi heard this, the anger on his brows dissipated a little.

Since the West dared to take action, it should bear the consequences of failure.

All the saints, even some of the top powers in the prehistoric world, were also alarmed by the two tumbling fortunes of the emperor.

"Interesting, the fate of the emperor of mankind has actually split into two paths, forming a pincer attack on each other. It seems that it is still unknown who will be the emperor of mankind."

"Xuanmen Taoism is the best in the world, and Yuanshi Immortal Law is unparalleled in the prehistoric world. I think Dongyi Jiuli should not be the opponent of Xuanyuan."

"It's hard to say. The Jiuli tribe has the blood of the witches flowing in their bodies, and they also have a great chance of winning."

"The competition between the Chanjiao Taoism and the Western Taoism for the fate of the emperor of mankind is becoming more and more interesting."

East China Sea, ancestral land, Suiren rubbed his eyebrows with his hands, "The Dongyi Group is almost entirely composed of the blood of the witches. If they really win the throne of the emperor of mankind, will it be a bit bad?"

Suiren's worries are not redundant. Those who are not of my race must have different hearts.

Although the human race and the witch race have been intermarrying for thousands of years, the right to speak for the human race has always been in the hands of the pure-blooded human race.

If the throne of the emperor of mankind falls into the hands of Chiyou, will Chiyou suppress the pure-blooded human race in turn?

"Emperor, what do you think of this? Should we send troops to intervene?"

Suiren asked Fuxi.

Fuxi was stunned and smiled, "Old Ancestor, don't worry too much. Since Jiuli Group can participate in the competition for the throne of Emperor, it must have a certain reason."

"In my opinion, not only should we not take action, but we should also let the conflict between Xiyi Group and Dongyi Group be completely intensified. Whoever wins in the end will be the Emperor."

Ziyishi had a look of reluctance on his face, "But if that happens, the fight between the two sides will inevitably lead to another supreme killing."

Fuxi said seriously, "The throne of the emperor is about killing and unification. Killing is inevitable. Without killing, you cannot transform and become the real emperor."

The three ancestors discussed for a moment and finally agreed with Fuxi's idea.

The next day, news came from the ancestral land of the human race. The Dongyi Group and the Xiyi Group were competing for the Central Plains. Whoever could take the Central Plains would become the emperor of the human race!

As soon as these words came out, the entire human race seemed to explode, and everyone's eyes were all on Chiyou and Xuanyuan.

Xiyi, Youxiong Tribe, Xuanyuanshi looked at the news from the ancestral land of the human race and presented it with both hands.

"Teachers, this is the news from our ancestral land. Please take a look."

Guangchengzi and Chijingzi glanced at it and said with a smile, "The Youxiong tribe is now strong and well-equipped with food and grass. It is time to prepare to annex the Central Plains."

Xuanyuan hesitated, "Ancestor, what about the Jiuli tribe?"

Witches are naturally stronger and stronger than humans.

Guangchengzi glanced at Xuanyuan and said seriously, "You must remember that you are the future leader of the human race. Don't be afraid of any enemy in front of you, but be brave enough to defeat them."

"Yes, I understand."

Half a month later, under the precise dispatch of Xuanyuan, the Youxiong tribe's million-strong army set out and slowly approached the Central Plains.