If You Don't Bow to the Emperor, Your True Life Will Be Lost
"Demon Emperor!"
At the foot of Mount Shouyang, countless human beings saw that incomparably majestic figure. Just by standing in the air, it was enough to suffocate people!
A slow voice rang out. The flying sickle turned into a giant beast that could swallow the sky. At this moment, it was about to arrive at the human world with Emperor Jun of the Demon Tribe!
The Qi of Chaos around Emperor Jun made it hard to see his face clearly.
However, behind him, a brilliant and magnificent ancient painting scroll was unfolding.
Dijun was unparalleled!
The cultivation of a quasi-sage was shocking and dazzling. It was the strongest combat strength below a sage!
It was the peak of the demon race!
Among the human race, even Xuanyuan, who had reached the pinnacle and paid a huge price to obtain the cultivation of a short-term Zenith Heaven, could not last a round against him!
Moreover, under the divine items that were comparable to Postnatal cardinal treasures and spirit treasures, he almost died!
" Dijun of the Demon Tribe!"
The Sorcerer Tribe members who heard the commotion also rushed over.
A Sage-to-be of the Demon Race had descended into the Wilderness. They had to be cautious.
In an instant, a total of six Ancestors of Sorcery came.
Dijiang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Houtu
They lined up in a straight line and stood in the sky, not pressing down on the Human Race's ancestral land.
If the six Ancestors of Sorcery were to enter the fray, the pressure alone would be enough to make the weak human beings explode and die!
"The human world, actually... Such a blood tribulation!" Houtu stared at the corpses that covered the mountains and the blood rain that fell from the sky, her heart surging.
On Ning Zhi's face that was hidden in the chaotic mist, a pair of clear eyes flashed with countless unbearable and palpitating hearts.
Today was the first time she had traveled with her brothers outside the land of the Sorcerer Tribe.
If it wasn't for Emperor Jun's presence, she wouldn't have appeared.
Among the Wu Tribe, the Ancestors of Sorcery took great care of her. They did not want to see her step into Untainted Land in advance and bear the great karma of the tribulation.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were puzzled by Emperor Jun's sudden visit to Mount Shouyang.
"I didn't expect that even Emperor Jun would come down personally for a Demon God. This is a bit unexpected.”
Zhurong had heard from Da Yi that Jiang Chen had killed a demon god, and it was even more surprised now.
If it was just for a demon god, he could have a demon commander come down for revenge.
Although the Human Race had experts who could kill Primordial Immortals, the strength of a Zenith Heaven was far from what a Primordial Immortal could compare to.
"That demon clan's flying scythe seems to be injured?”Emperor Jiang's eyes were sharp. He quickly locked onto the injuries on the flying scythe. It was extremely terrifying.
"What happened?"
The people of the Sorcerer Tribe were puzzled.
Although the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes had an irreconcilable hatred, they did not fight with Emperor Jun at this moment.
This was because it did not involve the two races. It was just a matter between the demons and humans.
"Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral land of the Human Tribe, has two Dharma Idols of the Sages. Emperor Jun wouldn't ignore the Sages, would he?”
The few Ancestors of Sorcery were talking to each other.
but the truth is
"Human Jiang Chen! Even if he hid on Mount Shouyang today, he couldn't change the situation of certain death!”
"If you don't bow down to our demon race's Heavenly Emperor, you've lost your true life! Come out! Kill you!"
The flying scythe roared. In the sky, the beast's body gradually grew larger. It was as black as ink and mottled with blood. Every inch of its skin was condensed with nomological symbols.
It was a Great All-Embracing Heaven expert. Even though he was severely injured by Xuanyuan's desperate fight, it was still easy for him to kill a Taiyi Golden Celestial expert!
When the human beings saw that the flying sickle was about to kill Jiang Chen, the kneeling figures suddenly raised their heads and held their breaths.
Despair, darkness, loneliness, and suppressed emotions all surged out at this moment.
"The demons killed us humans and devoured our flesh and blood. Slaughter millions of lives!"
"I hate that my race doesn't have much time left!"
"Three thousand years in the east of the river! Three thousand years west of the river! The day of the rise of the human race was bleak!”
Youchao-Shi was grateful that Xuanyuan could fly up to the sky and buy some time for the Human Tribe. But now, Xuanyuan wanted to break into Mount Shouyang and kill Jiang Chen.
This was something that absolutely could not happen!
Otherwise, the human race's foundation would be ruined!
In a state of despair, the human beings placed their last hope on the Taiqing Saint.
He was the ancestor of the Human Tribe, who enjoyed the fate of the Human Tribe. He was their last hope.
"I pray that the ancestor of the Humanity Sect, the Grand Supreme Saint, will bless our human race!”
The Saint Dharma Idol did not move.
"Grand Supreme Saint! Why?"
Some human beings felt despair. Did they even turn a blind eye to their last straw?
The Taiqing Saint didn't show any mercy to the Human Tribe's Blood Tribulation?
That was a Saint who used the Human Sect as his foundation and borrowed the fate of the human race to prove his Dao!
Jiang Chen's heart was as clear as a mirror. He looked at the two Saint Dharma Idols in silence.
"Does the human race still have anyone to rely on?”He muttered in a self-deprecating manner.
No!
The human race should be strong!
An immortal sword appeared in his hand.
The Primordial spirit-treasure Origin Immortal Sword.
It was a sword of slaughter!
If a saint was heartless, then he could only kill his way out!
"This aura? It was almost at the top-grade Connate spirit treasure rank!”
"How could the human race possess such a powerful killing spirit treasure?”
Emperor Jun of the Demon Tribe and the Ancestor of Sorcery of the Wu Tribe were stunned.
They did not expect the human race to have such a powerful magic treasure!
"The sword from before had a similar aura to the sword in his hand, but this sword is much stronger!”
Fei Sickle's pupils constricted. Xuanyuan had used that sword to kill him. If Emperor Jun hadn't sensed it and used his supernatural power to break the immortal sword, he would have been severely injured.
"The fate of the human race has exceeded my expectations. This makes it even more impossible for me to keep you alive!”
For the first time, Emperor Jun started to take Jiang Chen seriously.
Although he still regarded Jiang Chen as an ant, he did not intend to simply kill Jiang Chen.
"Kill them! I will personally kill this bastard!”
Dijun's eyes were cold and fierce. He wanted to do it himself!
"If you want to slaughter my human race, you have to go through me first!!!”
Jiang Chen raised his sword and charged towards the Human Realm Upon Heavens!
The Ancestors of Sorcery shook their heads.
" Even with a sword of killing that is close to the Highest Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure, it's like a firefly competing with the sun to shake Emperor Jun with the strength of a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal."
"Human Emperor! No!" You Chao Family felt sad. Seeing Jiang Chen kill them to save them from death, they felt even more pain!
He looked at the scene where he was about to die and knelt down in front of the Dharma Idol of Shouyang Mountain.""Lord Taiqing Saint! Have you heard our prayers? I'm willing to worship you for generations to come. I only pray that the Saint will continue to live for a period of time for our human race!”
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