"Someone who is the most powerful is dead."
In an unknown mountain range, Gai Jiuyou raised his head, and there was no emotion in his tone.
Although the blood rain did not manifest here, he felt the deep sadness emanating from the distant world.
"Who? It can't be that guy Jiang Taixu, right?"
Hearing this, the Black Emperor suddenly raised his head and said in a shocking tone.
But then he seemed to have thought of something, and shook his head suddenly, "No, although Jiang Taixu has become a saint through slaying, he is definitely not the strongest yet."
Those who can be considered the most powerful in Jiuyoudu are at least saint kings and above. Jiang Taixu's current strength can only be considered pretty good in the entire Beidou.
"If you don't tell me, no one will treat you as a mute."
Xia Jiuyou looked at the Black Emperor and said angrily.
"It seems that something has really changed in the grand event. There is no need to sacrifice Wu Shi's legacy now. Let's go to Yaochi."
It seemed that he was used to the daily quarrels between Heihuang and Xia Jiuyou, and Gai Jiuyou's old face remained extremely calm.
Looking towards the land of the Northern Territory, his tone became a little deeper, "If the human race is really in a desperate situation, my old bones can still hold on for a while."
Hearing his words, except for a flash of worry in Xia Jiuyou's eyes, everyone present looked at Gai Jiuyou with admiration on their faces, including the always lawless Black Emperor.
Only those who have truly gotten to know the sickly old man in front of them know how arrogant he was in the past and how he looked down upon the past and present!
...
In the starry sky outside the territory, Tang Hao stood with his hands behind his back.
The blood rain all around appeared from the void and fell one after another, heading towards the Big Dipper Star.
Looking at the three corpses floating slowly, Tang Hao's expression returned to calm.
Stretching out his hand, Qiankun Yixiu activated again.
The next moment, the three corpses disappeared, and the strange phenomena around them gradually dispersed.
Looking at the ground beneath his feet again, Tang Hao's mood showed no ups and downs.
Regardless of whether the three people really provoked him, or whether the other party had a plan to die, forcing them to death was really nothing to Tang Hao.
It can even be said that if it were not for the restraint of cause and effect, even if Beidou was destroyed, it would be nothing in his eyes.
It's not that Tang Hao is cold-blooded, but since his mentality changed, except for the prehistoric world, in his eyes, the other worlds are just a corner in a box.
"The weak eat the strong, haha, more or less."
Not knowing what he thought of, Tang Hao suddenly smiled lightly and prepared to return to Yaochi again.
But soon, he suddenly felt something strange coming from his chest.
The next moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.
With a glance, Tang Hao's body suddenly disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.
...
The wild world, the wild land.
On a majestic and majestic altar, Zhisheng stood at the front with a respectful and solemn expression.
Behind him, eleven figures carrying hundreds of thousands of people were half-kneeling on the ground.
Looking up at the huge totem that seemed to shine with the sky and the earth, Zhisheng's eyes burst into brilliance, and the next moment, a pious and fanatical voice sounded from his mouth.
"Human clan Zhisheng clan, please see the Lord of Heaven!"
Without too much nonsense, the enthusiasm and respect for the Lord God was engraved in the bones of every creature in the human race.
Although Zhisheng didn't say anything at this moment, his crawling body had already proved a lot.
"Please see the Lord God!"
After Zhisheng's words fell, the hundreds of thousands of humans in the Mahayana realm behind him, followed by the eleven human ancestors, shouted these words together.
The next moment, the entire wilderness was shaken, and countless eyes once again fell on Zhisheng's ancestral land at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
"What are the humans doing? Which of you has provoked them again?"
"Didn't I say that even if they are weak, they should not have conflicts?"
"That person has disappeared for a long time. Is he coming again today?"
A series of horrifying and inexplicable sounds sounded throughout the wilderness. As for the name of God, there are now creatures that were born in recent years in the entire wilderness. It is estimated that everyone knows that everyone knows it!
On the edge of the wilderness, in Linhai City.
A young man in monk robes with compassionate eyes and a quiet temperament is looking for his next target.
Suddenly, a loud sound came from the distant inland, and the next moment, a scene happened that made the young man bewildered.
All the people around him, even the childish children, fell to their knees without hesitation.
Not caring where they were or what they were doing, all the people seemed to have received the same instruction, which was to kneel down respectfully!
"Huh? What's going on?"
Looking at the fanatical human beings around him, the young man almost thought that he had entered an area under the jurisdiction of the Western Church.
The expressions of this group of people are very similar to those beings educated by the West.
Fanatic and pious!
"Who is God? Is there such a creature in the wild?"
Recalling the voice that came from the distant horizon just now, the young man looked puzzled and felt very puzzled in his heart.
He is an acquired being who was born with intelligence and transformed into a human form thousands of years ago.
In order to quickly improve his cultivation level, he chose to join the Demon Cult, because only the Demon Cult has the easiest way to improve his realm!
"You guys, stop first."
"I feel something is wrong, please wait and see!"
Looking at the prostrate humans around him, the young man was silent for a moment, and his lips suddenly moved.
At the same time, six figures stopped what they were doing in different areas of Linhai City.
They all wore the same clothes as the young people, and their temperaments were no different.
At the same time, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Zhisheng lowered his head and knelt on the ground like the group of humans behind him.
It's not humiliation, but devout kneeling.
Behind him, the eleven ancestors including Dayi, Chongchuan, Sang Yan, and Chen Yuan also looked respectful at this moment, waiting for God to come.
A breeze blew between the sky and the earth, blowing away the clouds and mist lingering on the Buzhou mountain wall.
A totem that exudes mystery and ancient aura is bathed in the sunlight, exuding a faint mist.
The next moment, as if he heard the call of the human race, a figure emerged from the void, it was Tang Hao.
It's just that I don't know if it's because they have been practicing the mindless method for a while. At this time, the human race did not notice that he had arrived, and they all lowered their heads, as if waiting for something.
"Um?"
Tang Hao, who returned to reality from the world of Zhetian and reappeared in the prehistoric world, originally wanted to directly ask why he was called.
But the next moment, he noticed something was wrong.
"Are these guys practicing so fast?"
Looking at the huge ancient city in front of him that accommodated almost the entire foot of Buzhou Mountain, as well as the hundreds of thousands of humans who had reached the Mahayana realm, even Tang Hao felt a little astonished in his heart.
How long have you been away?
It only takes half a month, right?
It takes half a month to practice to Mahayana. This speed is too fast!
But soon, Tang Hao discovered something was wrong.
He felt a sense of vicissitudes of life in the huge ancient city in front of him, and it didn't look like it had been built recently.
Moreover, the temperaments of the familiar human races such as the Zhisheng clan and Dayi who were kneeling on the ground seemed to have changed a lot.
It's as if...it has been baptized for a long time!
