Creation of the whole people: the beginning creates chaos

Chapter 408 Xuanyuan was born, a hundred years of Hunyuan

So, Houtu quietly looked at the true spirit of the last day of the past three days.

"If after Huang Tian's reincarnation, he becomes the Human Sovereign and can really conquer all races, then what is the mission of this last day..."

Hou Tu couldn't quite figure it out, if he really conquered all races, then the human race would have dominated the world in the prehistoric world!

It stands to reason that this kind of situation should not happen, but for a while she still couldn't figure out what would happen.

There was no way, in the end, she shook her head, and chose to go to the Pangu Palace to gather the ancestors and witches to discuss the matter.

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In the Pangu Temple.

As Houtu's supernatural powers activated the statues in the Pangu Temple, a force of the dark bloodline ignored time and space and crossed all obstacles to reach the hearts and minds of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches.

Afterwards, the twelve ancestor witches came towards the Pangu Palace one after another.

Non-witch great witches are not eligible to enter the Pangu Palace. Not only are there guards by great witches outside the temple, but even the main hall itself has extremely strong restrictions.

If it is not a member of the Wu clan, it is absolutely impossible to enter.

And the Pangu Temple is regarded as the ancestral land by the Wu clan, and it is impossible for other races to enter.

A few days later, the twelve ancestor witches arrived here one after another.

Hou Tu looked at the many ancestral witches, and slowly said: "The reason for calling all brothers and sisters here is for the sake of the human race."

"Human race?"

Zhu Jiuyin said in a low voice, puzzled.

In recent years, if we talk about the ancestral witch who has the best relationship with the human race, it must be Zhu Jiuyin. Basically, Zhu Jiuyin communicates with the human race.

"What's wrong with the human race? Tell me, little girl!"

Zhu Rong felt itchy in his heart, extremely uncomfortable.

What he hates the most is half-speaking, and if there is something to say, just say it!
"Yes, yes, come quickly, little girl!"

Gong Gong and other ancestor witches also felt impatient, and spoke one after another.

Seeing this, Hou Tu quickly said: "Three days in the past, I think you guys still remember it?"

"Remember, didn't he fall a long time ago? Didn't the sky also become the emperor of the human race? Why did you mention these three people suddenly?" Zhu Jiuyin nodded and asked with a frown.

On the other hand, Di Jiang combined his words, his heart was shocked, and he asked: "Could it be that he was reincarnated in the remaining two days?"

Hou Tu glanced at Di Jiang, nodded, and said, "Yes! Just like what the elder brother said, Huang Tian has also reincarnated..."

"Reincarnation is reincarnation, what is this..." Zhu Rong leaned back on the chair and said disdainfully.

What did he think it was, but it turned out to be such a thing, wasn't it Huang Tian's reincarnation, did he really think that this was some weak creatures in ancient times?
In this situation, even if the opponent has reached the Hunyuan realm, he is not afraid of the opponent at all.

Hou Tu looked at Zhu Rong speechlessly, and said rather helplessly: "Huang Tian's reincarnation is a human race. He fell three days ago, and the way of heaven owes him, so a trace of his true spirit has not yet disappeared. Now he is reincarnated in a human race, just in response to the human emperor." place."

"This……"

Zhu Rong was speechless for a moment, yes, it would not be a good thing if he became the emperor again like the sky.

If it's just a Hunyuan, it's nothing to the Wu Clan, but if it's a human emperor, the meaning is different.

"But the human race will eventually have a new emperor, so what does it matter if it's Huang Tian?" Zhu Jiuyin asked puzzled.

If it's just such a thing, call them together, isn't Houtu too sensitive?

They weren't the ones who killed Huang Tian, ​​even if it was revenge, they shouldn't have found the Wu Clan, the murderer Zu Long didn't even see him being revenged by the Human Sovereign of the Human Clan now!

What's more, Huang Tian has been reincarnated, even if he becomes the Human Emperor, he should be like the current Shennong clan, focusing on the development of the human race instead of seeking revenge from Zulong.

Besides, it's none of their business to seek revenge from Zulong!
Hou Tu was speechless, sighed with his hands on his forehead, and then said directly: "Any race grows from being weak to rising, and then from rising to being strong, and finally it should want to conquer and dominate the prehistoric. The former dragon, phoenix and unicorn, the former lich Isn't that true for the second clan?"

"It's just that the two clans of the Lich stopped their horses from the precipice and didn't really cause too much loss in the end, but didn't they all have this kind of thinking at the beginning?"

"The current Southern Emperor has done the thing of rising, and the current Human Sovereign has also done the thing of being strong. Now that there is a new Human Sovereign, isn't that going to conquer all races and dominate the prehistoric world!"

As soon as Hou Tu's voice fell, Zhu Rong shouted instantly: "How dare the human race! My witch clan still exists, how can I see the children of the human race dominate the prehistoric world!"

"That's right! There shouldn't be any racial hegemony in the Great Desolation left by the Father God. In the Primordial Desolation, it should be balanced!"

"The human race can't do it! If you want to dominate the human race, you must first surpass the witch race, not to mention the monster race and dragon race, how can you stand by and watch?!"

"Although the human race is prosperous, they can't deal with so many forces after all. Their idea will definitely fail!"

Suddenly, the entire Pangu Palace was in chaos, and all the ancestor witches were venting their dissatisfaction.

No one wants to see the human race dominate the wilderness, whether it is the Wu race or other races.

It is the best era when a hundred schools of thought contend.

There is no ethnic group that will allow the human race to be the only one.

And if you want to dominate the Great Desolation, you have to step over their corpses!

Looking at his elder brothers, Houtu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how can this kind of thing be done as he wants.

If the human race is really as she thinks, then there must be a large increase in the number of people with strong cultivation bases in a short period of time, otherwise, they will not be able to pass the test of the Heavenly Court alone.

She couldn't help but start to feel a little worried, worried about the future of the Wu Clan, her elder brothers seemed to have stood at the top for too long, so long that they had forgotten that every ethnic group had a strong era.

But the human race has not ushered in a powerful era of its own, because the last era was called Lich!
This era belongs to the era of the human race.

Having achieved such a powerful reputation in an era that does not belong to him, then when his own era comes, where will the human race be strong...

"Fortunately, I still have the place of reincarnation in the underworld. No matter how powerful the human race is, they dare not touch this place. Even if the witch race retreats, I will be able to preserve the fire of the witch race and not be reduced to the phoenix and unicorn race..."

The worry in Houtu's eyes increased instead of diminishing, and he muttered silently in his heart.

In her opinion, this time it is not a catastrophe for the human race, on the contrary, it is a catastrophe for all races...

"Silence!"

After Dijiang saw that Houtu had been silent for a long time, he finally let the ancestor witches calm down.

He knew that Houtu was the most intelligent among these ancestral witches, and he had relied on Houtu's ideas all the way.

"Listen to what my little sister has to say! Don't interrupt me any more!" Di Jiang scanned the ancestor witches with his eyes, and finally his eyes eased a lot when they fell on Houtu.

The ancestor witches really didn't say a word, they looked at Houtu quietly, waiting for Houtu to come up with some clever plan.

Houtu sighed softly, and said helplessly: "Little sister has no clever plan this time, so I can't just kill the future emperor of the human race just because of a guess, let alone, we can't do this either."

"If this is really done, the human race will be furious and attack it, and the witch race will not take it seriously at that time, not to mention if this matter is reported to Father God, I am afraid Father God will not agree with us."

After hearing what Houtu said, all the ancestor witches were also silent.

Di Jiang's eyes slowly glanced at the many ancestral witches, and seeing that their expressions were full of silence, he said, "What is there to be afraid of? This time, the human race is afraid of it, and the human race is afraid of it! If the human race wants to annex the world, then It is to fight against all ethnic groups in Honghuang, which is far from what the human race can do!"

"Therefore, this time is not a catastrophe for our witch clan, but a catastrophe for the human race! If the human race is confident that they can defeat all races, then let them come!"

A wave of power swept across the audience, passing by leisurely, shocking the spirits of many ancestral witches.

Yes, the unlucky ones this time should be the human race, not them!
In the prehistoric world, even the Liches and Demons are fine now, but the calamity happened all the time, and they were indeed fallen at that time, even if they returned now, but at the beginning, they were truly fallen.

Maybe there is a little difference in their combat power, but no matter what, the Wu Clan will not be afraid of any catastrophe. If they can't fight, it's just a battle, and it's nothing more than a death!
When the Wu Clan did not achieve the Primordial Realm, everyone in the Wu Clan was not afraid of death, let alone today?

……

Southern Wilderness, human race.

There is Xiong Guo and Ji Shui.

The monarch of the Xiong Kingdom is named Shaodian, Shaodian is the first name, and the Xiong family is the surname. Since the development of the human race, the first name and the surname have gradually been separated, and a surname has been added.

At the beginning, both men and women in the human race were called XX, but with the development of the times, gradually, men still called them surnames and women took surnames.

After a while, the human race found that the first name was not enough, so they began to separate the family name from the first name, and the women's surname and first name also began to separate.

Therefore, now it has formed that men are called surnames and women are called surnames, such as Shaodian, whose name is Shaodian, and Youxiong's is his surname. If you call Shaodian, you should call Youxiong Shaodian.

And if Shaodian is a woman, then she should be called Ji Shaodian, because Ji is Shaodian's surname, originally Xiong's surname was Gongsun, but because she often lives next to Jishui, she changed her surname to Ji.

This day is the day when Mrs. Shaodian, the king of the Xiong Kingdom, gave birth.

Suddenly, a yellow light flashed in the sky, the auspicious aura continued, and the dark yellow color covered the sky, dyeing the entire Jishui yellow.

There was a crying sound, and the baby fell to the ground.

The auspicious aura that filled the sky was rolling in, and the overwhelming black and yellow aura also gathered in the baby's body.

Seeing this, Shaodian said with emotion: "My son was born extraordinary, and he will prove Hunyuan in the future."

Afterwards, great joy appeared in his eyes, and he kept counting his fate.

However, he was surprised to find that he couldn't figure it out.

With his Hunyuan lord, he can't calculate the future fate of this child, which shows that this child will make great achievements in the future.

Time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, many years passed.

The son of Shaodian of the Xiong family was named Xuanyuan, also known as Youxiong Xuanyuan, also known as Ji Xuanyuan.

However, in this day and age, it is still called You Xiong Xuanyuan.

As soon as Xuanyuan was born, he showed his talent. He was born with thousands of swords screaming, as if he was the king of swords.

When he held the sword for the first time, an extremely sharp aura appeared on him.

His frivolous sword can stop the flow of rivers and cut Jishui across.

However, he didn't have the slightest level of cultivation.

This scene made Shaodian amazed, secretly thinking that he was born a genius.

There is no shortage of people with sword skills in the human race. Chunyang Zhenren, a disciple of the ancestor of the ancestor Taishang, also visited Xuanyuan here. When he first met Xuanyuan, he burst into tears and said that he had no face to be his teacher, so he left in a hurry after learning the way of sword. go.

Xuanyuan remained silent, wielding the sword for ten years, without cultivation, without supernatural powers, only a ray of pure Yang swordsmanship inspired him.

However, why does Xuanyuan need others to point out his talents?

Xuanyuan is only ten years old. Although he has no cultivation, he can destroy the golden immortal with one sword and fall into the sun with one sword.

Gradually, his swordsmanship is no longer the way of pure yang, but a kind of majestic domineering, and there is also a layer of kingly way.

The sword at this time can already dominate everything and cut down time and space.

A hundred years passed in a hurry, and Xiong Xuanyuan had an epiphany in one day, and entered Hunyuan, bearing the destiny, showing the supreme edge!

Break through ten thousand ways with the way of swordsmanship!Live ten thousand ways with the way of swordsmanship!

Whether it is yin and yang or good fortune, light or darkness, it seems that the three thousand ways can evolve from the way of the sword.

At this time, Xuanyuan's cultivation base was astonishing, and his realm was extremely high.

On the hill of Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan is independent here, feeling that his cultivation has reached a breakthrough, and his heart is full of joy.

"My son is a great talent! I'm not as good as you!"

When Shaodian saw Xuanyuan's great achievement in the way of the sword, broke through the realm with the way of the sword, entered the Hunyuan, condensed the sword heart and Dao fruit, and when he carried the Three Thousand Dao, he knew that this child of his would be the Supreme Emperor of the Emperor in the future.

He was so surprised by this child. Many people in Xiongguo were curious at first, why Xuanyuan only practiced sword every day, but his cultivation base did not increase.

Even his wife thought so, but fortunately, Shaodian knew that this child was beyond his reach, so he tried his best to turn the tide and let him practice sword.

A hundred years have passed, and we have reached the sky in one step.

This level of talent, looking at the whole prehistoric, who can do it?
Inheriting the luck of the human race, the avenue of sword comprehension, and the three thousand innate avenues are just for my use!
At this moment, although Xuanyuan has just entered the Hunyuan, Shaodian faintly feels that if he really fights, he may not be able to beat the son who has cultivated for a hundred years in front of him.

"Father, Xuanyuan has become a Hunyuan today, and should act for the human race..."

Xuanyuan's gaze was like a torch, and he quietly looked in the direction of the capital of the human race. His eyes were sharp and sharp, without any fear.

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Qishan City.

Royal Palace.

Shennong's eyes that had been closed all the time finally widened suddenly, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed with joy.

"The human race has finally produced another human emperor! Hahahaha..."

What he was laughing at was that the human race could finally start to dominate. However, before dominating, the world should be cleared first. There is a saying that those who come, must first settle inside.

What he was laughing at was that the position of Emperor had finally found a suitable candidate for the handover.

(End of this chapter)