The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"Sister, don't be rude to Emperor Xuan."

Seeing that Nuwa actually asked Qin Xuan directly, Fuxi quickly grabbed Nuwa's hand and shook her head.

"Pindao thinks that Emperor Xuan should have his own plans."

Daoist Yang Mei has existed for longer than Fuxi Nuwa. Although he doesn't know Qin Xuan so well, from the battle of Kaitian who dared to face the Dao and Pangu, it proves that Qin Xuan absolutely cannot have any fear. . . ..

Qin Xuan glanced at Fuxi Nuwa and Daoist Yang Mei, but after a long time he nodded slowly and said:

"This emperor will not interfere in the catastrophe between human beings and monsters, but this emperor can tell you that after this catastrophe, the human race will definitely be able to be like a phoenix bathed in flames, broken and standing."

"really?"

As soon as Qin Xuan's words came out, Nuwa looked up at him in shock.

"If they can survive this catastrophe, there will never be any existence that can hinder them in the flood. If not, they can only blame themselves for their incompetence."

"Is this fate?"

Qin Xuan nodded, and Nuwa also fell silent, no longer angry because of the disaster that the human race was about to face.

If Qin Xuan is really not at fault for money, it will prove that the battle between the human and the demon is inevitable, and no matter how to stop it, it will eventually lead to the outbreak of this war.

If the human race can really win this victory under the suppression of the demon race, then the entire prehistoric creatures will no longer question whether the human race can become the overlord.

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

"What is breaking and then standing? If the human race really can't understand the path they are about to choose in future generations, they can only disappear into the endless battles in the wild."

Qin Xuan looked at the sky with his deep eyes, as if he was admonishing Fuxi, Nuwa and others, and he seemed to be muttering to himself.

Although he knows the history of the prehistoric world and knows that the prehistoric world will eventually become the dominance of the human family, Qin Xuan is not sure whether it will develop according to the historical process he knows in this prehistoric world. Calculated, in the end the human race was wiped out by the demon race, then the martial arts would no longer be able to exist in the wild.

If the human race can win the battle of the monsters, I am afraid that there will be a battle of conferring gods in later generations.

At that time, it is also time to take action to suppress the Dao of Heaven and realize the promise to Pangu to regain the freedom of all beings from the control of the Dao of Heaven. .

Chapter [-] Catastrophe, the human race is in peril! ! !

Qin Xuan's return did not play any role in relieving the human race's catastrophe, but Nuwa and other saints also understood from Qin Xuan's mouth that the battle between human and demon is the continuation of the two lich races. This is an experience and an ending.

If the human race did not survive this battle, then they would only be slaughtered by the demon race, and this group created by Nuwa herself would disappear into the wild forever and never exist again.

It was determined by fate that Fuxi, Nuwa and others could only pray for the human race to survive this designed catastrophe.

Qin Xuan returned to the prehistoric land, and did not appear in the prehistoric land with much fanfare.

Even in addition to Heavenly Dao and some powerful people, almost no one knows that the Master of Martial Dao still exists in the Great Desolation.

And Qin Xuan's original residence, Buzhou Mountain, has also broken out because of the Lich War.

So Qin Xuan searched for Mount Tai, and stayed in the place where the human race was enshrined in Zen and waited for the incarnation of spiritual sense to bring those peerless emperors from the nine heavens and ten places to Honghuang.

At this time, after experiencing the three clans of dragon, phoenix, unicorn and two lich clans, another upheaval broke out in which the demon clan slaughtered the human clan.

It should have belonged to the most numerous ethnic groups in the prehistoric times, but the talents of the 14-human race that were endowed by Nuwa and Qin Xuan and other powerful people in the past have long been wiped out and forgotten with the passage of time.

Now, even in the face of the demon clan who have not recovered their vitality due to the Lich War, they are still not their opponents.

The monsters that emerged from the deep forests of the prehistoric wilderness set off a wave of terrifying beasts in the wilderness, and the tribes of the human race continued to die tragically at the hands of the monsters because of the ravages of these monsters.

As a result, the entire vast land of the Great Desolation was almost sprinkled with the blood of the human race.

The human race lived along the water, forming urban villages one by one, but these cities were not like the later generations. It was just that many clansmen gathered around the wooden fences erected by wooden frames.

In the face of those powerful monsters with rough skin and thick flesh, how could these fragile wooden fences be able to stop them? It was just a meeting that instantly smashed the "city wall" of the human race.

"Kill me!"

Those demon clansmen of different shapes smashed those fragile wooden fences into pieces in front of the human clan in the city with just a few blows.

A tall wolf demon with the appearance of a leader stepped on it hard and instantly smashed a wood as thick as an arm, waving the mace in his hand and roaring at the human race.

"Kill all the humans, and the monsters will win!"

The excited roars of many demon clansmen suddenly sounded over the entire prehistoric land. Countless demon clans followed behind the tall wolf demon and rushed directly into the city of the human race.

In the face of the ordinary human race with no ties, these demon races did not have any sympathy. On the contrary, hearing the screams of those human races further aroused the bloodthirsty and brutality of these demon races.

The human guards in the city are only 3 strong men, wearing animal skin armor, and even their hands are nothing but unprofessional weapons.

In the face of the demon clan who almost stepped into the path of cultivation in front of them, these human guards rushed forward without hesitation even though they were afraid in their hearts.

The tall wolf monster who led this group of monsters is the most powerful one. Facing dozens of human guards who rushed over to the city, the wolf monster grinned and showed its sharp fangs. Appeared in front of those human guards.

At most, these human races have hunted and killed ordinary beasts in the floods. Although they know that they have cultivation techniques, there are too many human races.

After walking out from the coast of the East China Sea, they were scattered in various places in the prehistoric land, and their small town did not have any monks at all.

In the eyes of cultivators, mortals are just some ants who let themselves be mercenaries, and they don't need to care at all.

Even though these human guards were brave, in the face of a powerful wolf demon, Ken had no chance of surviving.

The tall wolf demon was almost a small giant standing in front of these human races, and the astonishing speed also made the human guards stunned in place.

After a roar, the human guard who faced the wolf demon immediately let out a scream, and was smashed from the waist by the mace in the wolf demon's hand. The body fell into two halves and fell to the ground. A sharp howl.

"Hahahaha, you ants are delusional to become the only overlord of the flood!"