Chapter 11 Terran Temple
The ancient battlefield aroused the most primitive anger in Lu Yang's heart.

The betrayal of the emperor, the withered battle spirit, and the human temple shrouded in halo!
Every time Lu Yang took a step, his soul was weakened by a point, and the powerful enchantment power was rising, blocking his progress.

Suddenly the Hongmengzhu appeared.

A big bloody hand whizzed across the sky, and suddenly tore a gap in the barrier of the Human Race Temple. Lu Yang walked towards the steps without hesitation.

The halo seemed to dim a bit, and the Hongmeng Pearl and the big bright red hand disappeared immediately.

……

The temple of the human race is full of scattered corpses. The strong man who once built this temple seems to have built this huge 'tomb' only symbolically!
Lu Yang walked to a corpse, which was his former subordinate and comrade-in-arms.

"Human Emperor!"

Lu Yang's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared with grief and anger, but everything was in vain.

There is nothing here but the bones.

There are still some weapons from the ancient times scattered beside the bones, and they have not been corroded now, and the power of the ancient runes still flows.

Lu Yang grabbed a weapon and wanted to control it, but it was impossible. This is the first floor of the temple, and there are tens of thousands of strong human bones.

These weapons are difficult to control even for an immortal, let alone Lu Yang who doesn't even have a foundation.

Put down the weapon gently.

Suddenly a formation diagram appeared, Lu Yang frowned, and walked towards the formation diagram.

A ray of light flashed, and Lu Yang appeared in a huge and wonderful world.

Tombstones appeared one after another.

"Tomb of Aotian, Tomb of Beichen..."

In the tomb of the elite elite of the human race, their treatment is obviously much better than that of the dead human powerhouse on the first floor. Lu Yang walked under a tombstone.

Wandering around on the second floor, there are only dozens of tombstones, all of which are Lu Yang's strongest subordinates. When another formation flashed, Lu Yang rushed in quickly.

In that huge suspended space, a huge seal is flowing.

"This is!"

Lu Yang couldn't believe that it was his body under that huge seal?

He remembered that his body and soul were annihilated by the Emperor, what happened?

Suddenly, in a corner of the world, a pair of indifferent eyes broke free.

Lu Yang frowned.

A dark shadow walked towards him.

"How did you get in?" The dull and hoarse voice sounded, it was an old man in a dark robe and holding a wooden cane.

The blood of the human race flowed through the old man's body.

The strength is also difficult for the current Lu Yang to see through, but at least he is also Da Luo Jinxian.

"It's you..." Lu Yang's memory was flowing rapidly. He remembered the aura of the old man. He was his subordinate back then. Although he was at the bottom, he was also the strongest in a human tribe.

The old man stared at Lu Yang, but he couldn't see who Lu Yang was. A weak man of the human race could pass through the supreme barrier and enter the temple of the human race.

The old man walked slowly in front of Lu Yang, and looked at Lu Yang.

"Have we met?"

The domineering aura on Lu Yang's body couldn't help rising.

"We once fought side by side, my name is Lu Yang!"

The old man couldn't help trembling. He had seen all the scenes in his eyes. Among tens of thousands of powerful people, only a few survived. He was one of the survivors. He witnessed with his own eyes that Lu Yang sealed the dragon group and was killed again. Human Emperor defeated.

And he is just a poor guy, insignificant in front of the Emperor.

"You were reborn?" The old man couldn't believe it. Back then, Lu Yang's soul was indeed annihilated by the Emperor, but his body was sealed here. It is impossible to be reborn unless something unexpected happened.

"I was indeed reborn, why did you stay in this human temple?" Lu Yang knew very well that there were some things he had to know.

The old man took off his robe, and there was an aura of death on his face.

"The Human Sovereign turned me into a half-dead body to guard this temple forever..." The old man waved his hand lightly in front of his face, and a breath of death spread out.

It was Lu Yang's choice to suppress the anger in his heart and face the future calmly.

"Leave with me, one day I will put the Emperor into reincarnation with my own hands!" Lu Yang was very calm, and the determination was domineering, and it continued to disperse.

The old man put down his crutches, revealing his withered palms.

"I can't leave this temple. This is my sacred wood staff. If you can find my tribe, please hand over this sacred wooden staff to them. Although you were once the supreme powerhouse, but now you want to fight against the emperor. Impossible..."

The old man handed the sacred wood stick to Lu Yang.

"I will give this sacred wood staff to your tribe, but I will definitely annihilate the Emperor, and I will rescue you when the time comes!"

Lu Yang took the divine wood staff and put it into the primordial space, and the figure of the old man disappeared slowly. In his mind, what could Lu Yang do?
Defeat the emperor?

There is no hope at all, Renhuang has been standing at the peak for many years.

Lu Yang didn't stay in the human temple for long, then left the temple and walked down the steps. The Primordial Pearl appeared again, and the big bright red hand was still as sharp, tearing apart the barrier.

And a pair of eyes seemed to watch all this quietly, letting it develop without any sign of annihilation.

Leaving the human race's temple, Lu Yang looked towards the teleportation array in the distance, maybe it's time to leave, and it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, Lu Yang knew it very well.

Suddenly the teleportation array shook, Lu Yang frowned, a ray of light disappeared, and the teleportation array was closed.

But Lu Yang felt his eyes sinking, and the Hongmeng Pearl suddenly appeared, opened a super bright red defensive shield, and disappeared quickly with Lu Yang.

The next moment, a hazy figure appeared at the place where Lu Yang was standing just now.

"Hongmeng Pearl!"

The figure dissipated immediately, in a huge suspended temple.

A nine-headed dragon is prostrate on the ground.

"He's awake..."

The Emperor's voice sounded, and in the temple, a beautiful woman in a green shirt and a purple robe raised her brows lightly.

"Hongmengzhu, has the world reappeared?" The glamorous woman waved her wrist, and a mirror that diffused immortal energy appeared, but the mirror was gray, and it was impossible to detect a trace of Lu Yang's breath.

"It's useless, the Hongmengzhu has already chosen Lu Yang." Human Sovereign's voice was very calm, even if Lu Yang got the Hongmengzhu, so what?
The beautiful woman smiled gently.

"All of this is a puzzle you set up, am I right?"

A sage's power surged out from Human Sovereign's body, pulling away a trace of the beautiful woman's soul.

"Lu Yang will eventually become our chess piece." The Emperor said majesticly, sending a trace of the beautiful woman's soul into the lower realm.

(End of this chapter)

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