In the golden hall, on the high throne, the Eight Kings were silent.
The Eight Kings must pay attention to the opinions of Wu Hao and others.
In the final analysis, Wu Hao and the others are the core beings within their respective races. In the future, even if they do not become emperors, they will definitely be the overlords of one party and cannot be offended.
And the Eight Kings are destined to stay in the realm of Mingjing for the rest of their lives.
Finally, Soaring Snake King took the lead and said: "In that case, let all demon cultivators withdraw from the original land of the human race."
Several other kings also sighed and chose to respect the opinions of these geniuses.
Sun Golden Wu Wuhao then said calmly: "Nine-Nan Mountain, right? After they gather together, I will catch them all, saving them the trouble of looking for them one by one."
After saying that, Wu Hao turned around, and a path of light appeared under his feet, and it left directly.
The Suanni, the white crane, the six-tailed fox, and the three-headed and six-armed demon ape also left one after another.
A moment later, in the initial land of the human race, a voice rang in the ears of many demon cultivators lurking inside: "Come back, everyone!"
Jiunan Mountain.
Zhang Chu and more than 300 ethnic youths gathered together.
At this moment, everyone's face was red from holding back, and everyone's heart was beating fast.
Many people can't even breathe evenly.
Because everyone realizes that the almost impossible task may have been achieved!
In the past few days, everyone has been holding back their energy, and everyone has only one goal, that is, to drive all the demon cultivators out of the original land of the human race.
Everyone knows that this is a big event, a big event that can go down in history and leave a name forever!
Everyone at the scene was staring at Luo Jiuchuan and Zhang Chu. Many people's hearts were beating out of their throats, for fear of hearing bad news.
Zhang Chu smiled slightly, looked at Luo Jiuchuan, and nodded slightly.
Luo Jiuchuan was also extremely excited. He walked up to a high platform and almost cried loudly: "Success!"
There was a sudden silence.
At this moment, Luo Jiuchuan raised the jade plaque in his hand.
It can be seen that the jade tablet has turned into a deep blue like the sky, deep and clear, as if it can wash away all the dust in people's hearts.
Luo Jiuchuan raised his voice again and shouted heartbreakingly: "Success!"
Wow!
Everyone at the scene suddenly exploded. Three hundred or so people seemed to be venting their anger, jumping up on the spot and shouting excitedly: "Win!"
"Oh, I won!"
"All the monsters get out!"
"Hahaha, finally won!"
"Victory, all demon cultivators have been driven out!"
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At this moment, the scene was completely immersed in a joyful atmosphere.
Many young people looked up to the sky and roared excitedly, and some even used their spiritual power to shoot into the sky, as if setting off firecrackers, making the sky rumble.
There were also many young people hugging the people around them excitedly.
Of course, some people, after laughing, lay on the ground with smiles on their faces and stared blankly at the sky.
"Won..." Someone kept repeating this word.
Some people laughed heartily: "Haha, are you afraid of those monsters? They are a bunch of cowards!"
"They ran away before the demon treasure mirror formation was completed. It's really boring."
In fact, except for Zhang Chu, Little Fatty and Mi Can'er, everyone else also thought that Zhang Chu could arrange a large array of demon treasure mirrors.
It can only be said that Zhang Chu's record is too scary, so in their hearts, whatever Zhang Chu says is true.
Zhang Chu was slightly worried in his heart. In his idea, frightening the demon cultivator should be done in at least three steps.
In the last step, Zhang Chu even wanted to spread the heads of countless demon cultivators all over the initial land.
However, before the last step was taken, all the demon cultivators retreated, which made Zhang Chu feel a little uneasy.
However, Zhang Chu did not disturb everyone's excitement.
Zhang Chu just needs to be prepared for some things, and there is no need to spoil everyone's interest.
At this moment, someone shouted happily: "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and hold a ceremony to sacrifice to the sky and retrieve the flag of the first earth of the human race!"
Everyone at the scene suddenly became quiet.
Yes, the next thing is the most critical.
Sacrifice to heaven and get back the flag of the first earth!
Although quiet, everyone was more expectant and excited, and everyone was staring at Luo Jiuchuan.
Even Xue Qianxun blushed with excitement: "Is it really going to succeed? This is a major event for generations!"
Even Qiao Yan, who was relatively calm, said excitedly at this moment: "Let's get started, the nights are long and the dreams are many."
Many people became nervous again, because everyone understood that this was a major event that would last forever and leave its name in history!
Not to mention personally participating in this matter, even if you can take a look at it from a distance, you can brag to your grandson when you are old: Do you know the flag of the new land at the beginning of the new road? I and a group of friends teamed up to snatch it back!
Perhaps even hundreds of years later, in the lecture halls of countless academies in Zhongzhou, young lecturers will recount this history with great energy:
"In a certain month of a certain year, three hundred young men from the human race forced back countless demon cultivators, allowing the human race to regain control of the original flag, and continued the great fortune of the human race."
Thinking of this, no one at the scene was not excited.
At this moment, Luo Jiuchuan took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Qingcang, guard of honor, come out!"
Luo Jiuchuan's voice fell, and thirty-six young men and women walked out of the formation at Qingcang Academy.
Then Luo Jiuchuan looked at Zhang Chu: "Sir, whoever presides over the heaven-sacrifice ceremony will fall into whose hands the First Earth Flag will appear once it manifests."
With that said, Luo Jiuchuan took out a mysterious, crooked piece of broken wood.
There is a very ancient mysterious aura circulating on this broken wood.
Zhang Chu just glanced at it and felt a simple and mysterious atmosphere, as if it had crossed the long river of history and came to him.
Zhang Chu even vaguely saw ancient ancestors dancing mysterious dances, singing mysterious sacrificial songs, and performing certain rituals.
Obviously, this cut-off wood has a big origin.
At this moment, Luo Jiuchuan handed the severed piece of wood to Zhang Chu: "Sir, come on!"
Zhang Chu pondered.
To be honest, Zhang Chu also felt that it was safer to keep the Chu Di flag in his own hands.
At this time, Zhang Chu asked: "Then once the ceremony starts, what will happen if another demon cultivator breaks into our initial place?"
Luo Jiuchuan smiled: "Nothing will happen. Once the ceremony starts, unless we are all killed, the ceremony will not be interrupted."
Zhang Chu asked again: "How long will the ceremony take?"
"Three days and three nights!" Luo Jiuchuan said.
Zhang Chu suddenly pondered, three days and three nights? It takes too long.
Now, Zhang Chu is the strongest combat power in the entire human race. If Zhang Chu holds the ancient ceremony for three days and three nights, it will mean that he has lost his strongest combat power in these three days.
Moreover, Zhang Chu always felt that the demon clan would never make it easy for everyone so easily.
So Zhang Chu said in a deep voice: "Come on, I want to protect Jiunan Mountain."
Luo Jiuchuan looked at Zhang Chu and immediately understood what Zhang Chu meant: "You mean..."
Zhang Chu nodded: "There will definitely be other demon cultivators who will cause trouble, and they may cause trouble like a storm. I cannot preside over this ceremony."
"Okay, then I'll do it!" Luo Jiuchuan wasn't her mother-in-law's wife either.
At this moment, Luo Jiuchuan was holding a piece of broken wood and leading thirty-six young people in preparation for the sacrifice.
At this moment, in the void not far away, the space fluctuated, and a light and shadow emerged.
Everyone immediately turned their heads and looked at the light and shadow.
Then everyone saw a man in his forties, thin and with a goatee in a long gown, holding an iron book, emerging from the void.
Just a shadow, not a real person.
Seeing this figure in Qingcang Academy, many disciples immediately bent down: "Mr. Sang!"
Around him, some disciples from the Spring and Autumn Academy also bowed slightly: "Mr. Sang!"
However, the shadow seemed to be very unstable. He seemed not to hear everyone's voices. The shadow was blurred and distorted, as if the signal was unstable.
Zhang Chu was a little surprised. He turned to look at Cao Yuchun and whispered: "Who is this?"
Cao Yuchun whispered: "Qingcang Academy, Sang Wuyang, is said to be good at deducing the secrets of heaven, and his strength is unfathomable."
Zhang Chu was shocked: "Didn't it say that at the beginning of the new road, only people from the Mingjing realm can enter? What's going on with him?"
The little fat man explained: "This is using the great supernatural power to project the shadow. Although it cannot affect the new road, it can communicate with each other. He can use this shadow to see everything that happens on the new road."
Then Cao Yuchun explained: "Of course, it is not easy for ordinary experts to see the situation in the new road, and they need to pay a very high price."
Zhang Chu nodded immediately and stared at the shadow carefully, wondering what this man wanted to do.
