I have the best bloodline.

"It's a bit hot"

Su Yan, standing in the building, subconsciously raised his hand to block the scorching sun in front of him.

That bright sun has no temperature. Humans can feel warmth on it, while non-human cultivators will feel a psychological burning sensation.

The light of luck has no emotion or prejudice, and discriminates all non-human aliens equally.

"It's a bit hot indeed"

Su Yan only felt the heat, while the Wusheng Emperor beside him had wisps of green smoke coming out of his body. The light of luck caused some damage to him, but it was not a big deal.

Ziying Daoren was the most tragic, and illusory flames had already come out of his body. Although these illusory flames could not burn people to death, the temperature was abnormally hot.

"Hmm?"

Su Yan looked at Wushengdi with a surprised face. It was understandable that Ziyingdao was on fire. After all, the final outcome of entering the path of nightmare town was either to become an immortal witch or to abandon the body and turn into a corpse immortal. In a sense, Ziyingdao was a traitor and scum of the human race.

This was a judgment not based on will. When the light of luck rose, in addition to bringing warmth to the creatures of the human race, it would also mark some people of the human race who might be traitors based on their behavior.

Therefore, Su Yan did not feel anything strange about Ziyingdao burning, but it was not normal for Wushengdi to have wisps of green smoke floating from his body, right?

She was a human at first, and from the Xia family, and then she awakened to have the blood of the Su family and became a nine-tailed fox.

Why did Wushengdi feel hot?

She should still have the blood of the Xia family in her body!

Chapter 835 Five Heavens and Six Earths, the Creation of the Desolate Universe

"The blood of the human race is not in my body." Emperor Wusheng looked at the wisps of green smoke coming out of his skin, and answered Su Yan's curiosity and inquiry in a light voice.

Emperor Wusheng can be divided into two parts. One part comes from the Mother of the Nurtured All Souls, which is the Emperor Wunian Wuxiang Wusheng that Su Yan has seen now, and the other part comes from the nine ghosts who dominate emotions and instincts.

The combination of the two is the complete Emperor Wusheng, but Emperor Wunian Wuxiang Wusheng does not have the blood of the human race.

The blood of the human race is in the nine ghosts, so the Mother of the Nurtured All Souls is also a traitor to the human race, marked by the light of luck, and green smoke comes out of her body.

However, compared with the corpse immortal who often changes his body like Ziying Taoist, Emperor Wusheng is a person who awakens the blood in his body and betrays the human race. Naturally, he is treated better than Ziying Taoist and did not burn.

"Let's wait in the outer area!" Wusheng Emperor patted his clothes, suppressed all the restless blood in his body, suppressed the clouds and smoke on his body, opened a space door and left with Su Yan. Ziying Daoren was thrown into the building because of the fire.

………………

In the Human Emperor Hall of the Xia Kingdom Palace.

Xia Wenzong sat in the center of the hall, listening to the cheers outside the palace gate and in the imperial capital, looking at the old man Xia on the high platform with a confused face, subconsciously shaking his hand, feeling the power of Xuanxian in his body.

The cultivation of the peak of Xuanxian is the result of his hard practice for more than 70 years, which Xia Wenzong is very familiar with.

But it shouldn't be like this. According to normal reason, the power in his body and the magical power should be transformed under the baptism of the power of luck, laying a solid foundation for becoming the human emperor, but... it didn't.

The overall power of luck of the human race did not gather on him at all. Xia Wenzong's body was just the luck power that the elders had gathered in his body for a short time.

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The old man Xia's face was uncertain. He looked at the bright luck sun outside the hall, felt the body that had begun to decay and wither quickly recover, and was getting farther and farther away from the five decays. The majestic luck power gathered in his body at an incredible speed.

His decaying body, decaying universe, and aging true spirit were all getting younger, and the Taoism was also undergoing an incomprehensible special transformation and evolution.

The entire Human Emperor Hall was silent. The holy spirits of Xia Country could feel the changes in the old man, but no one spoke, and all remained silent.

The luck of the Human Emperor that should have fallen on Xia Wenzong now fell on the old man Xia.

Everyone did not doubt that the old man Xia would steal the Tao fruit of the Human Emperor. They all witnessed with their own eyes that the old man Xia transferred all the luck power in his body to the body of Xia Wenzong, and then they also transferred the luck and national destiny to the body of Xia Wenzong like the old man Xia.

Xia Wenzong's body is filled with the fortune of heaven and the fortune of all the people in Xia country.

But the position of the emperor still fell to old Xia.

Destiny?

Everyone had a feeling, but they didn't dare to speak, because everyone knew that old Xia was not interested in this. Old Xia only did two things in his life, one was to assist the emperor, and the other was to cultivate young monks. All the talented monks in Xia country have received his guidance.

It is impossible for him to steal the position of the emperor, but the fortune of the emperor fell on him.

This made the holy spirits of Xia country silent, and all cast their eyes on old Xia, fearing that he would have an accident.

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Old Xia was still silent, and did not explain the sudden situation. He was still in a state of confusion, but when he came back to his senses, he did not hesitate at all. When his mind moved, the immortal spirit in his body instantly became agitated.

In an instant, Old Xia's skinny body swelled to its limit, and dark yellow-brown blood spurted out along his cracked skin.

"Everyone stop! Don't come up to stop him!" The moment when Old Xia changed, the Holy Spirit in the Palace of the Human Emperor immediately took action, trying to stop Old Xia from committing suicide.

"The power of the Human Emperor should not be consumed in my body. You continue to maintain the operation of the formation. Next time, the luck of the Human Emperor must fall on Wen Zong."

"Elder!"

Xia Wen Zong, who was completely dazed, changed his face after seeing the change in Old Xia's body. He hurriedly prepared to step forward to stop him, but the old man of the Xia family looked serious and glared, forcing Xia Wen Zong to stay where he was.

"Old Xia, stop it!"

In the Human Emperor Palace, which should have been silent, a woman from the Xia family suddenly changed her face and shouted to Old Xia, who was on the verge of self-destruction: "The leader of the Daosheng family has come to the front line of the war zone, and seems to be ready to join the siege."

"You can't just leave like this! If the Daosheng family kills all the human race, it will be impossible for Wen Zong's child to inherit the throne of the Human Emperor to reverse the situation!"

"He still needs time to grow up!" The beautiful woman of the Xia family spoke sincerely, reporting to Old Xia the sudden change in the outer area of ​​the imperial capital.

The leader of the Daosheng family, Hunyi, has stepped out of the camp and personally came to the battlefield, leading 122 holy spirits of various tribes in the netherworld, occupying the sky above the imperial capital.

After losing Old Xia, the control of the Xia Kingdom over the three Human Emperor spiritual treasures will be greatly reduced.

The Xia Kingdom is already on the verge of extinction.

"I beg you to think deeply about this, Mr. Xia. If the Daosheng family conquers the capital of the Xia Kingdom and destroys the Daoist tradition, even if Wen Zong grows up in the future, he will not be able to reverse the fate of the Daoist tradition's demise." The beautiful woman of the Xia family begged Mr. Xia desperately, presenting facts and reasoning, which made Mr. Xia's self-destructive trend slightly stiff.

Xia Wen Zong has the potential to cross that line, but he still needs time to grow.

Xia Kingdom can indeed give him time, but because of what the beautiful woman of the Xia family said, Mr. Xia is currently facing a choice.

Is to completely entrust everything to Xia Wen Zong, so that the Daoist tradition of Xia Kingdom is extinct and help him become the first Hongmeng of the human race.

Or go to fight himself, use the power of the human emperor to repel the Daosheng family and die on the battlefield.

Consuming so much of the human race's luck, even if Xia Wen Zong is gifted and becomes the human emperor, he definitely does not have enough foundation to become the first Hongmeng of the human race.

"Please think twice, elder!" Xia Wenzong, who was still a little scheming, also spoke up at this time. He was unwilling to sacrifice the life of this venerable old man to ascend the throne of the emperor. The Xia clan had grown up listening to the legend of this old man.

The emperor might be able to turn the tide, but if the Xia Kingdom lost the suppression of old Xia, all kinds of demons and ghosts would inevitably emerge together, trying to take advantage of the crisis of the empire to make a fortune and then surrender to the netherworld.

The emperor also has some limitations, and it cannot influence the complex and abnormal human heart.

"Puff"

Old Xia looked at Xia Wenzong with a painful face, and a mouthful of yellow-brown blood spurted out of his mouth. The hot blood burned a big pit on the floor of the emperor's palace.

After this mouthful of blood spurted out, Old Xia's face was pale and weak as if he had been severely injured, but the limbs that had swelled into a ball and were melting were recovering quickly.

"Gone. Everything is gone!"

"My wish to carry the tripod, the long-cherished wish of the human race, the lost territory of Xia, the people who died for no reason, and the children who died in the offensive and defensive battles"

"Daosheng's family! The netherworld! Hohoho!" Old Xia fell to the ground and gasped for breath. His pale face after being severely injured was also stained with an abnormal blood color due to anger and sadness: "I want you to die!"

"I will drag your souls to the underworld together! You will not die well! You ruined everything for the old man!"

Old Xia's sad roar was like a cuckoo crying blood. There was no gratitude for surviving the disaster, but full of despair.

He worked hard for the rest of his life. He had the heart to sacrifice billions of people, nearly a thousand cities and towns, and nearly ten million troops of Xia, countless immortal crystals and natural treasures, not for his own ascension to the gods, but for trying to cultivate a Hongmeng that truly belonged to the human race.

The dawn was within reach, but it was just a little short.

All the efforts and sacrifices were in vain, and Old Xia's lifelong energy and dreams were all buried in "God's will".

He didn't care about the position of the Human Emperor at all. He hoped that he could cultivate the Hongmeng Guardian.

The Human Emperor was always a brilliant firework. Only when the human race had a Hongmeng Guardian, a Hongmeng Guardian that truly belonged to the human race, could it be called the peak race standing on the top of the original fairyland, and could obtain infinite luck and great merit, and truly be independent.

There was no need to look at the face of any living being, but all this came to Old Xia himself with the great luck of the Human Emperor, and the long-cherished wish of the human race was completely broken.

"Old Xia, take the medicine quickly to stop the injury. Xia Country. Really can't do without you at the moment!"

The beautiful woman who was morally blackmailing Old Xia came forward with an anxious face to support Old Xia and assist him in taking the medicine.

The real identity of the beautiful woman is Tianyi Xuannv. She knows the character and long-cherished wish of Old Xia.

But she sneered at it and didn't care much. What's the big deal about becoming the guardian of Hongmeng?

It's the same as saying that no one is not the guardian of Hongmeng.

Didn't Jiutian Xuannv also go crazy and finally choose to tear her body and mind apart alive, half becoming the ruler of the underworld and half becoming the leader of Xuanpinmen.

Old Xia's idea is still too idealistic. He doesn't know what the guardian of Hongmeng is, nor does he understand some secret things behind the great battle between heaven and earth.

Hongmeng Guardians are just checks and balances. The meaning of their existence is to check and balance those who disturb the world, and together with Youchao, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, to ensure the progress of the selection.

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"Gentlemen--"

"Look at that scorching sun."

With the cessation of the sweet dew and fairy rain, the counterattack of the Xia Kingdom against the Daosheng family stopped completely. Hun Yi walked on the steps supported by black arms, looking at the light of destiny with an obsessive look on his face.

"Entrust all your power to me. When the Taoist ascends to the godhood, it will be the day of your eternal life."

The dark mist rose from the earth, and everything was lost in the black mist, completely disappearing.

Hun Yi was dressed like a bohemian nobleman, gradually turning into a touch of black, with black scales growing on his cheeks, and his body gradually expanding. One by one, the creatures of the Xia Kingdom fell into a state of loss, falling into the forest of bones and looking around in confusion.

The earth was also disappearing inch by inch, and even the land and mountain gods were fixed in place, disappearing from the world bit by bit. Hunyi's figure grew darker and longer at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually merging with the shadow of the outer alchemy Taoist demon god in the void world, and a world of bones unfolded outside the imperial capital of Xia.

"The Taoist is the Five Heavens and Six Earths, the Originator of the Desolate Universe -"

Hunyi, who had transformed into the Supreme Demon God, had a hideous smile on his face. His figure, taller than the sky, slowly leaned forward to cover the imperial capital of Xia. A dark black magic weapon full of curse power was held in the hand of the demon god, and it made a series of shattering sounds and chiseled towards the imperial capital of Xia.

The mere city defense formation could be broken at will, but it was not his turn yet.

"Despicable thief, come out and die! The one who is destined by heaven is here!"

"Return the throne of the Human Emperor to Dao Ye!"

"The dead old ghost of Xia Country!"

Chapter 836 Zhaohua Tianzun and the Human Emperor

"Dao Ye, I am the destiny!"

Hunyi, who transformed into Zhaohua Huangyu Tianzun of Five Heavens and Six Earths, was high in the sky, but Zhaohua Tianzun was not in his complete form now. He was only half of his body now, with his head above the clouds and his waist sitting on the battlefield that spread hundreds of thousands of miles outside the imperial capital of Xia Country.

Zhaohua Huangyu Tianzun of Five Heavens and Six Earths, with only half of his body, was already standing upright, and the aura emanating from his body had reached the limit of the Holy Spirit, making the entire Xia Country shrouded in a layer of black mist.

"Die!"

The cursed magic weapon held high by Zhaohua Tianzun, accompanied by Hunyi's fierce smile, was like a weapon that supported the sky, and fell fiercely towards the imperial capital of Xia Country: "The destiny is finally mine!"

The sky collapsed.

The entire sky began to tilt, with the cursed magic weapon in Zhaohua Tianzun's hand as a circular depression, forming a funnel-shaped thing, chiseling towards the Xiayu Imperial Capital.

Under Zhaohua Tianzun's attack, time and space were squeezed, and even the creatures' attempts to escape were suppressed by the force of the sky's collapse, ignoring the formation of the Xiayu Imperial Capital, nailing all the creatures in place.

The creatures could only watch the cursed magic weapon fall.

"Bastard of the Daosheng family!"

The cursed magic weapon came with the force of the sky, and its speed was not very fast. It took at least ten seconds from being raised to falling, but ten seconds was nothing to Zhaohua Tianzun, because this attack was a sure-kill attack within the range and there was no escape.

Old Xia slowly emerged above the palace, looking at Zhaohua Huangyu Tianzun of the Five Heavens and Six Earths, and cursed Hunyi loudly without hesitation.

"Die!"

Hun Yi's expression froze slightly when he saw Old Xia, and he controlled the curse weapon to accelerate its fall, and he no longer admired the desperate expressions of the holy spirits in the city and the ugliness of human nature.

"Humanity·Creation——"

Old Xia waved his arms, and the formation diagram containing the changes in the order of all things was revealed from his body. The light of luck that originally hung high above the imperial capital of Xia Kingdom turned from golden to orange, bursting with scorching light, and rushed towards the curse weapon of Zhaohua Tianzun.

At the moment of the collision, the two did not leak any power to cause changes in the sky and the earth.