"Treason!"
The leader of the Elf Clan had just finished greeting a human.
Hearing these words, I felt a chill spread throughout my body.
Snapped!
With a flicker of his eye, he slapped the young patriarch hard on the face.
This slap also stunned the young patriarch.
As the heir of the Eldar clan, no matter how rebellious and unethical he did, he had never seen his father angry.
He is just a small human race, why should he let his father beat him?
"Father! What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? You little beast, then I'll let you know what I mean."
The leader of the Spirit Clan is a Daluo Jinxian.
In the entire prehistoric world, he is also considered to be a powerful person with the highest rank.
It's just that he is relatively low-key, and the spirit race is not good at fighting by nature, so most of the time they stay hidden in the wilderness.
I came here to pay tribute today to prevent anything from happening to the race in the future.
"Do you know who is the powerful person behind the human race?"
"Not to mention that there is a saint from the Jiejiao religion behind the human race, just that Xuandu, he was the former great disciple of the human race! He is a strong man who can kill our entire clan!"
"And... the Human Emperor! Their Human Emperor is Emperor Fengdu!"
"There are also strong men from the underworld behind them. Not to mention the ten great ancestral witches, just some of the judges can bring our clan into disaster. Why do you think I beat you?"
Hearing these words, the young patriarch's face turned pale and his body kept trembling.
His legs weakened and he almost collapsed on the ground.
The leader of the Spirit Clan had a chill in his eyes.
"From today on, you will return to the clan and face the wall for thousands of years, and your identity as the young clan leader will be taken away from you. Are you convinced?"
"My child takes orders..." The young patriarch's face turned pale. He knew that just because of those few arrogant words, his future would be completely ruined.
And this is not an isolated case.
Any younger generation who makes rude remarks, no matter which race they belong to, will be fined to face a wall, or directly expelled from the ethnic group.
Sudden.
Two gusts of breeze crossed the sky and turned into two little Taoist boys.
The two of them bowed gently to the receiving human race with respectful expressions on their faces.
The strength of these two little Taoist boys is not too strong, and they are inconspicuous among all races.
But some knowledgeable people still recognized the identities of the two at a glance!
"The Taoist boy next to Yuanzi in Dizu Town!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Although Dizu Zhen Yuanzi is far from those saints.
But that is also a real quasi-sage.
Especially with the treasure of merit and virtue in his hand, the Book of the Earth Ancestor, and the ability to suppress others with the power of vast merit, he is definitely the top powerhouse in the ancient world.
On the other hand, look at the human race.
It has only been a few epochs since Nuwa created humans.
Now he can alarm such a strong man.
"Breeze."
"Mingyue."
"On the order of the Earth Ancestor, the two of us congratulate the human race on opening a new tribe, and specially send three thousand ginseng berries."
Three thousand ginseng fruits?
Could it be that Zhen Yuanzi took out all his own money?
Ginseng fruit is a real treasure.
It takes three thousand years to bloom, three thousand years to bear fruit, and three thousand years to mature!
It takes tens of thousands of years for a ginseng fruit to bloom and mature! ! !
This is as famous as the flat peach.
Even some relatively powerful primitive creatures may not be able to eat one.
"It's too scary. I didn't expect that the danger to the human race would be so terrifying!"
"Don't say anything yet. Can you look at what that is?"
The sky was filled with rays of light.
A five-color Kui Niu slowly fell from the sky on the clouds.
Transformed into a burly middle-aged man.
Even though the aura on his body was not exposed, everyone still felt a powerful pressure from heaven and earth.
As soon as these words came out, the people present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Which master is this? !
"Let's pay our respects to fellow Taoist Kui Niu!"
at this time.
Many powerful people saluted.
As soon as these words came out.
The other monks all widened their eyes.
Kui Niu? !
Is it possible that Cheng is the mount of the leader of Jiejiao?
When it comes to the number one sect in ancient times, it is none other than the Jie sect.
He once made an oath of heaven to intercept a glimmer of life for all living beings, and even taught all living beings in the wild.
Revered by all races!
The mount he sat on, Kui Niu, followed him even before he created Jie Jiao.
One person attains the Tao and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.
Although Kui Niu rarely appears, no one dares to look down upon him.
"The Saint of Jiejiao will send you the innate magic formation, the heaven and earth one energy formation."
"It can absorb the power of heaven and earth and add it to the formation, helping practitioners to understand the power of heaven."
Kui Niu nodded slightly towards the many acquaintances.
He immediately came to the five human kings and said.
After speaking, he waved his right hand, and a ball of light appeared in his hand and flew towards Xuandu.
call!
He is worthy of being a saint of Tongtian.
This move is the king of bombing.
How rare is it to have a formation that can be used to comprehend the power of heaven?
Even some Taiyi Golden Immortals would find it difficult to touch this kind of formation in this life.
Many races are in agitated mood.
There are many people who have evil thoughts in their hearts.
But when they think of the human race's backers, they can only forcefully suppress this impulse.
"The ghost generals and ghost mothers of the Shura clan in the underworld have arrived. To congratulate the human race on opening up a new tribe, they specially sent the blood essence of the Netherworld Blood Sea."
Another king bomb!
How terrifying is the Netherworld Blood Sea?
The spiritual consciousness produced in it is called the ancestor of Xue Ming.
His strength reaches the heavens and the earth, and he has the myth that the sea of blood is immortal and his ancestors are immortal.
Now he is devoting the sea of blood to the underworld. His merits are immeasurable, and he is only one step away from becoming a saint!
At his peak, even a saint is not afraid.
Some people who understand the general trend of the prehistoric times know how powerful this is.
Behind the underworld stands Queen Houtu.
That is the ancestor of the earth. Since the six paths of reincarnation were perfected, his strength has become even more terrifying.
But an existence that can approach the way of heaven.
Speaking of heaven!
That's the real horror.
As the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, Hongjun suppressed the ancient world for countless years, and even the six great saints came from his sect.
Being able to compete with someone like this shows his strength.
"Alas, with Queen Houtu here, it seems that in this ancient world, even if we offend the King of Hell, we can't offend this human race."
"When I go back from now on, I have to tell my disciples at home not to provoke the human race again!"
"That's right. With so many backers, the rise of the human race is unstoppable. What we have to do now is try not to be enemies with them."
"Think about how majestic those innate races were back then? But even when they were at their peak, they were far less impressive than the current human race."
This sentence resonated with those present.
Things about the human race are not secrets.
At the moment of birth, everyone thought it was just a chess piece used by various saints to achieve enlightenment.
But who would have thought that such an insignificant race would eventually become the son of destiny in the prehistoric world.
"Sage of the Heavenly Dao, Lord of the Earthly Dao, what kind of luck did the human race have to achieve such great power?"
"Shut up, you must never say this again in the future. Anyone in the clan who dares to say a bad word about the human race will be expelled from the clan!"
Some people who were resentful both physically and mentally did not dare to say another word.
In the face of absolute strength, they can only complain.
But now even this opportunity to complain has been completely killed.
Just when all races were in an uproar, a strange noise suddenly appeared in the sky.
Colorful rays of light illuminate the vast land, and the sky is filled with lotus flowers.
The power of public morality descended from the sky and slowly fell into these lotus flowers, as all the lotus flowers gathered together.
The Sanskrit sound of the great avenue resounds between heaven and earth!
