Mysterious Human Race Emperor

Many years later, some people said that the sky that day was blood red, dyed red by the blood of the strong, and some mountain peaks and rivers turned blood red from then on, becoming blood mountains and blood rivers.

In the end, the extraterritorial army failed miserably. In the end, the remaining more than [-] sect leaders and nearly [-] great masters had no choice but to surrender collectively and were imprisoned by the seal of cultivation.

This is the end.

The turmoil of the human race, which was comparable to the day of the emperor's turmoil, came to an end.

……

High platform.

A figure, sitting alone in the big seat.

Qi suppresses the sun and the moon, tyrannical like a fairy king.

On the left and right of this figure, two peerless silhouettes, one white and one purple, stand proudly, with immortal appearance and jade appearance, and their youth is full of beauty.

Two emperors are standing on the left and right, even in some extraterritorial clans, it is difficult to see this scene, because any emperor is high above.

Surrounding them were the rulers of the sects of the clan, including the Palace Master of the Moon Palace, the Undefeated God King, and the Master of the Nine Heavens Sword Pavilion, as well as the inheritors such as Xuanyuan and Chiyou who could compete with the elders of the sect masters.

Around the mountains, there are countless strong human races, crowding the land like a tide, the weapons are flickering cold, the silver light is hoarse, no one dares to make a sound or even gasp, all of them are staring at the solitary figure. The figure sitting in the big seat is full of fiery and reverence in his eyes.

The figure of a sect leader in front of him, no matter where he is, is enough to be regarded as a real big man, but, in front of that figure, it seems like a foil.

Even the two peerless women at the emperor level, their beauty and cultivation are extraordinary and refined, like a true immortal coming to the world, and all beings are far behind, and they are still a bit bleak in front of that figure.

"The Devil Emperor is only in his twenties, and he can kill the Emperor Realm. I am afraid that no one on the road to immortality can match. If I were with him..."

A female disciple of Jiutian Jiange looked at the man in the high position, muttered in a low voice, her pretty face was blushing, and her eyes were full of small stars.

"Don't think about it."

"Don't think about it."

A woman next to her ruthlessly attacked: "You don't even look at the women around the Devil Emperor, what are they like? The Holy Master of the Purple House, and the silver-haired woman are all powerful, fairy-like characters. There are also women like ruthless people and little medical immortals, all of them are at the level of sect masters, all of them have extraordinary talents and peerless youth!" (bjdg)

"Oh, I'm just imagining it a little, don't you break me." The woman pouted and complained.

Suddenly, the crowd parted like a tide, giving way to a clear path.

Bang!Bang!

Under the hatred and indifferent eyes of countless human races, the human race powerhouses came to the high platform with three peak leaders whose cultivation bases were sealed, and threw them to the ground like dead dogs.

Xuan Qing, who was covered in blood, and the other two peak leaders, looked up from the dusty ground and looked at the figure sitting high, with hatred and complexity deep in their eyes.

Who are they?

The pinnacle leader of the family!

Enjoying countless worship and glory in the family, why have you ever been treated like a dog?What a shame!

Dongfang Chen sat in the big seat, holding his cheeks with one hand, and his eyes looked down at the three peak leaders of Xuanqing. With just one look, the three of them were covered in hair.

"What the hell are you going to do!"

A peak leader couldn't hold his breath and asked in a trembling voice.

"You broke into my human world and killed my human race. You can ask these people what they are going to do to you." Dongfang Chen smiled lightly.

"kill!!"

"kill!!"

Crowds of people shouted the word 'kill' at the same time.

Some of them have brothers and sisters, disciples, and even lovers, who died in the battle just now, and they are naturally full of hatred for the leaders of the foreign army.

Listening to the screams of killing around like a mountain and a tsunami, asking them to die, the faces of the three peak leaders couldn't help but look very ugly. Even if they were peak leaders, their mood was different from ordinary people, but in this situation, it was difficult to maintain that calm.

If the three of them were really so restless, they wouldn't surrender, and they just died in battle.

Xuan Qing let out a long sigh, looked at Dongfang Chen, and hid his hatred very well, still maintaining a tone, and said, "Devil Emperor, if you really tear your face with the various clans in Xuanyu, then the human race will also Will cease to exist. You might as well let us go and we can go back and intercede for you."

"Palm mouth."

The eastern dust is indifferent.

"Hahahaha, this is me!"

Lu Zhishen laughed loudly, rolled up his sleeves, and slapped Xuanqing in the face.

Xuanqing was slapped on the face, and fell to the ground suddenly, smashing the ground, and throwing a face of dust, except for more blood, nothing else.

Although the cultivation base is sealed, the physical body of the peak leader will not change, and it is extremely powerful. However, this is not to hurt Xuanqing. The most terrible thing is humiliation...

Chapter 17 The Promise Sword Sect

Under the gaze of millions of pairs, being slapped mercilessly, and falling to the ground like a dog eating shit, how could Xuan Qing, who used to be revered and condescending to others, could bear it?Immediately, he roared angrily: "Evil Emperor! Kill me if you have the seeds! Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Let him talk to me calmly."

Dongfang Chen's expression didn't change.

In the end, after Lu Zhishen's sincere devotion to a loud slap in the face, Xuanqing was already disheveled and covered in blood-mud.

He also finally understood that he was no longer the peak leader of the Tianyan clan, who was just a prisoner kneeling in front of the human race. He couldn't do it if he wanted to die. If you suffer some humiliation, if you are still arrogant, you will only get more humiliation.