Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 427 Eight Kings and Seventy-two Marquises
Not a moment later, a stranger was ushered in again in the ancestral hall of the Da Xia Clan.

Judging from his figure, it was the old man who was standing on the giant tree that reached the sky just now.

Stepping forward, the crooked figure of the old man slowly merged into the Yanzhou Ding.

In Yanzhou Ding, Di Qi, who was about to be completely wiped out by the golden flames of the sun, was not surprised by the arrival of the old man.

"Qi, I found out from the long river of time that your plan seems to have made a mistake. The backup you said has completely fallen, right?" Facing Di Qi, who might fall at any time, the tone of the person who came from Di Qi was very cold.

They used to be rivals, and they used to fight life-and-death opponents. To this day, they still have the injuries caused by each other on each other's bodies.

If it wasn't for the fact that the fruits of victory not only did not fall into their hands, but instead fell into the hands of Taiyi, the great enemy of the demon clan, one of them would have died in the hands of the other party.

They have no personal enmity, but they have moral disputes.

On the road of the emperor, as long as you set foot on the front line, there is no way out. Only by deciding the only emperor can you stop.

Unfortunately, they are all losers in front of Tai Yi.

"The person who came is indeed not my father, the backup plan I had expected can be declared a failure.

However, the little guy who came here is not a good person, so give him a chance, whether he can make it to the end is up to him. "

Eyes slightly closed, hiding the disappointment in his heart, the old man nodded: "For your sake, yes.

However, I will give him this qualification only if he stands out from the selection. If he can't even reach the extreme of ordinary people, the human race will not waste resources on him. "

"It doesn't matter, he is not my father, you have nothing to do with him and me, he has been an 'old rival' for many years, just ask me, are you really ready?
Using the creatures of all races as Gu worms, and using the only remaining heroes of the human race as the main Gu, what you raise will only be humans and demons, not human emperors. At any time, it will bite back its own sharp blade. "

"The catastrophe of the third era has reached its peak, and as soon as this threshold is passed, the fourth era will begin.

The human race has no time. If Cang Jie dies, you will also fall. Except for me, the human race that stirred up the situation in the Hunyuan world in the second era has fallen to only one incomplete innate demon god.

What does this mean to the forces that I offended when the human race rose, you, the king of the people, know best. However, in order not to be liquidated until the clan is wiped out, let alone raise a sharp blade that may backfire at any time, as long as the 'human devil' can protect you Human race, even if I cut off my head with my own hands, it’s fine to offer it up. "

Even if it would involve his own death in the end, the expression on the old man's face remained calm.

Di Qi, who had fought against the old man for half his life, knew that he would do what he said.

For the future of the human race, the old friend in front of him can really give up everything!Who is not born like this!

With a sigh, Di Qi's already illusory figure finally failed to survive the burning of the sun's golden flames, and returned to silence in endless nothingness, leaving no trace in the world.

The generation of lords who once ended the abdication system in the prehistoric world and opened the family world, at the end of the third era of the Hunyuan world, disappeared in the Daxia tribe for the rise of the human race.

"Hey!"

Watching his former opponent die, the old man's prejudice against Di Qi dissipated.

After a sigh, he stretched out his hand with immeasurable divine power to wipe out the golden flame of the sun that remained in the Yanzhou cauldron after Emperor Qi passed away, cutting off the possibility of Tai and Yanzhou cauldron playing tricks.

As a strong man in the Hunyuan Realm, the heavy treasure Yanzhou Ding is very important to the current human race. If Di Qi, the well-known successor of Yanzhou, needed him to continue his life, the old man would have taken it back to the capital.

After manifesting his figure in the ancestral hall, he threw out a bronze tripod with exactly the same appearance to replace the Yanzhou tripod, and the old man turned and left the ancestral hall.

Although he let go of the prejudice in his heart, the old man is not willing to pay respects to his old opponent.

In the medicine hut, two figures, one in front and one behind, appeared in the lobby almost out of thin air.

Grandpa who happened to find Wang Yu not on the straw mat when he got up at night was startled.

Old people, ghosts.

In an instant, Grandpa, who met Wang Yu and the old man face to face, picked up the guillotine for cutting herbs and looked at Wang Yu and the old man vigilantly.

Although Grandpa is old, his physique is not bad among ordinary members of the Da Xia clan, so he holds a big guillotine in a decent manner, but he looks very immature in front of Wang Yu and the old man.

"I am the high priest of the human race, kid. We met you when you were young." While speaking, the current high priest of the human race with a hunchback figure split the space inside the medicine house, calling out his own Tao and fruit.

Not to mention the attraction brought by the innate demon god Daoguo, which is of the same origin as the human race, just the affinity that surrounds the high priest of the human race makes Grandpa let down his vigilance.

Carefully recalling the many memories of his childhood, the still-naive grandpa confirmed the identity of the high priest after a while.

When he was young, there was a Blood Race Celestial Army Road around the tribe, and the Da Xia Clan almost died under the pressure of the advance army of the Blood Race Heaven Army Road.

At that time, if the high priest hadn't personally broken the Heavenly Army Road and suppressed and killed many blood clans who had passed through the gate of space, there would probably be no Daxia clan now.

"I have seen the high priest, I wonder if you have come to my Daxia clan from far away for something important?

If so, all the lives of more than ten thousand men, women, children, and children of my Xia family can all be ordered by the high priest, and for the rise of the human race, there will be no complaints even if the clan is wiped out. "

Grandpa is not lying. He has been waiting since he was a child, waiting for the tribe, waiting for the human race, and giving his life. The same waiting with him are the 860 people of the Great Xia clan.

"No need, I'm here to pick up two people." After briefly answering Grandpa's question, the high priest looked at Wang Yu and Xiaoqing who shrank behind Grandpa at some point.

Nodding kindly towards Xiaoqing, he turned his attention to Wang Yu.

"Where do you come from, you should know what you want, Di Qi wants me to give you a chance, a chance to compete for the position of Emperor.

I agreed, but with a condition.

The princely conference of my human race will be held in one month. If you can subdue the eight kings and 72 princes of my human race in one fell swoop at the conference, I will give you the throne of human emperor.

If you can't, you must follow my orders after the princely conference, whether it's killing people or setting fire to them, you will do what I say.

Even if there is an endless abyss ahead, you have to jump down without hesitation for the development of the human race. Tell me, can you do it? "

Faced with the high priest's tricks that could see through people's hearts, Wang Yu nodded after a moment of ups and downs.

(End of this chapter)