Outer space.
Yang Jian stood with his hands behind his back, and Xing Tian stood respectfully behind him.
"Xing Tian, don't call me Ancestral Sorcerer or Grand Lord in the future…"
Yang Jian suddenly said,"In the future, you can just call me Second Master."”
"I still have some generals under me. Are you interested in becoming a general?”
Xing Tian said in a low and muffled voice,"Yes, Second Master!"
"I only know how to control the warriors of the Sorcerer Tribe, and I don't know how to fight with the humans. I'd better continue to control the Sorcerer Tribe and fight for Second Master!”
At this point.
Xing Tian's gaze landed on the endless Netherworld.""I can sense the boiling blood of my clansmen and the aura of the human race.”
"Perhaps the Voodoo Race has already been extinct, and the only ones left are humans who have awakened the Voodoo Race bloodline.”
"I want to lead them to the right path and follow Second Master!”
Hearing this.
Yang Jian could not help but be surprised.”
"Endless Netherworld? Could it be the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, who had been short-lived back then?”
In his previous life's guesses.
Many people believed that Great Qin was a Kingdom established by the remnants of the Shaman Race.
The reason why the later generations could not find the real tomb of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, was probably because Ying Zheng was not dead.
Instead, he led the main force of the Qin army into the Endless Netherworld.
Now leave Quantai to recruit the old troops, 100,000 banners to kill Yama!
This was in line with the style of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng.
He wasn't Sick Death Dune, who was deceived by a eunuch like Zhao Gao and played around with.
Otherwise…
The second generation of the Great Qin Empire had died, and the main force of the Qin army that had swept across the world seemed to have disappeared overnight.
This simply didn't make sense!
And in this life…
There were also many clues that could support this guess.
For example, the God of Killing Baiqi, who was suppressed by Zhenwu Great Emperor at the foot of Wudang Mountain, was an authentic Great Wizard of the Wizard Tribe.
It was because Great Qin had suddenly collapsed during its golden age, which was simply too strange.
Perhaps it was because the immortals and gods could not tolerate the remnants of the Sorcerer Tribe controlling the human race.
"Could it be that the guesses from my previous life were true?”Yang Jian thought to himself.
At this moment.
" I don't know who Ying Zheng is," said Heaven Punisher." But I can feel that the bloodline of the Voodoo Race has already merged with the human race."”
"Perhaps…I will be the last pure-blooded Shaman.”
At this point.
Xing Tian could not help but feel depressed.
" Perhaps this is the guidance of Ancestral God Pangu," he said excitedly." It proves that the fusion of the Sorcerer Tribe and the Human Tribe is the true righteous path!”
"Second Master, you are the manifestation of Elder God Pangu's will. You are the key to fusing the Shamans and humans!”
Hearing this.
Yang Jian could not help but be shocked by Xing Tian's imagination.
Can you still play like this?
However, Yang Jian was not very interested in the fusion of humans and witches.
After all…
Back when the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes fought for hegemony, the Sorcerer Tribe's hands were stained with the blood of the Human Tribe.
Taking in Xing Tian, a Great Wizard, was already the limit that Yang Jian could accept.
They wanted him to protect the Sorcerer Tribe's inheritance with the will of the human race.
This was impossible!
However, if it was Great Qin's elite soldiers who were of mixed blood, it was not unacceptable.
After all, they were no longer considered as true witches.
At most, they were special humans who had awakened the bloodline of the Sorcerer Tribe.
The human race was all-inclusive. It was not that they could not accept clansmen with special bloodlines.
Thinking of this.
"Xing Tian, you can sense the Sorcerer Tribe's bloodline, but will they be willing to follow you?" Yang Jian asked immediately.”
If the remaining members of the Voodoo Race in the Endless Netherworld were really elites of the Great Qin Empire…
Given the character of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, he would probably not give a damn about Xing Tian, this outdated Senior Magus.
"Under the protection of Goddess Houtu, what right do they have to reject my recruitment?”
Xing Tian's eyes flashed with arrogance.""I'm the true leader of the Shamans. They can only submit to me!”
"Moreover…it is their honor to have Marshal Wu and the others join Second Master!”
"This is also the only way for the bloodline of the Sorcerer Tribe to continue to be passed down!”
Hearing this.
Yang Jian didn't comment and only complained in his heart,""You're really a smart little thing!”
To Xing Tian, who was good at self-attack and constantly increasing his loyalty.
Yang Jian no longer had any thoughts.
Who knew if he had forgotten to bring his brain back to life because he had died once?
Moreover…
This was something that was beneficial to him and could make him secretly happy.
Yang Jian was also happy to see it happen!
Therefore, Yang Jian quickly changed the topic.""I've also heard about your War of the Heavens.”
"With your strength, how could you be defeated so easily by the Jade Emperor?”
Xing Tian's eyes flashed with hatred.""Haotian has an Emperor Sword in his hand. It is made of the Eastern Monarch Sword as the main body and the essence of countless Wu-killing Swords.”
"There's the blood essence of the Ancestral Sorcerer on it, which can intimidate the Sorcerer Tribe. I was careless and fell into his trap, which led to my defeat!”
"Otherwise…hmph!”
As soon as he said that.
Yang Jian's heart was instantly filled with endless cold killing intent.
When the Wu Tribe and the Demon Tribe were fighting for hegemony, Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, ordered all the demons in the world to slaughter the Human Tribe in order to defeat the Wu Tribe. Tens of thousands of Wu-killing Swords were made with the blood of the Human Tribe.
The most powerful one was the Wu-Slaying Sword. The Eastern Monarch was the sword of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
This was the darkest period of the human race, and it was also the reverse scale in Yang Jian's heart.
Yang Jian had thought that the Wu-killing Sword had disappeared into the Wilderness after the end of the Witchcraft Cultivation Tribulation.
Who would have thought that the Jade Emperor would dare to hide it in secret and even refine the bloodline of the human race into an unprecedented powerful Wu-killing Sword?
It was called the Emperor Sword!
This can be tolerated, but who can't be tolerated?
Thinking of this.
Yang Jian immediately waved his hand and held the three-pointed double-edged saber in his hand. He slashed it down into the void with hatred.
" The Jade Emperor should be killed!!!"
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