Emperor Yutianwu

At this moment, the Human Lord was really ruthless.

His attitude was clear.

Immortal spirit, divine prophecy, our human race has taken it.

If you three races want to fight, then give it a try.

"Damn it! Human, are you crazy?"

The Immortal Lord cursed, why?

There have been thousands of battles, and they have been deadlocked, just because of Chu Yan?

Are you not afraid of death at all?

You know, if the three races really fight hard, the first person to kill with all their strength will definitely be the Human Lord.

If you die, what does it matter even if the human race wins?

Help others?

However, what the Immortal Lord didn't know was.

He really guessed it right.

At this moment, the Human Lord really had this idea.

Before Chu Yan came, or when he first came, he hadn't actually had it.

After all, he was not familiar with it and didn't understand it.

Moreover, he had always thought that the Three Realms were just a small scene, and even if Chu Yan won, it would not be a big deal if he was on the front line.

If he was asked to hand over power, firstly, he was not willing to do so, and secondly, the front line was full of his good brothers who had followed him for a long time, and he did not dare to let Chu Yan take their lives.

But in today's battle, Chu Yan's performance still made him feel a little changed.

Very strong!

Talent is also good.

And these are not the key.

The key is that Chu Yan is a thinker, and he has a head that can play the three tribes around.

Such a person is the real king.

Another point is the attitude of Zhu Yu and others towards Chu Yan.

All these things add up to make the Lord believe that even if he really died in the battle and handed everything over to Chu Yan, the human race would not be too bad.

At most, it may just be a name change.

Become the Saint Clan?

But, is that important?

It doesn't matter!

Whether it is the human race or the Saint Clan, the Lord has already understood that it has nothing to do with him.

Let's say the human race and human realm in the three realms now, are they still the human race of the past? How many people still recognize other Lords?

In other words, how many people does the Lord care about in the current human world?

Perhaps as a fellow race, the Lord may have some feelings when he returns to the Three Realms, but that is at most to protect one or two. Can he really treat them as his everything like in ancient times?

Not necessarily.

At this moment, what he really can't let go of are actually these old friends who are still fighting with him on the front line for thousands of years.

For thousands of years, he has been holding on to his injuries, hoping to do his last bit to fight for a good destination for these old friends?

Now, isn't the destination here?

Chu Yan...

After a brief contact in the past few days, the Lord has seen through some of them.

Not to say that he has a sharp tongue but a soft heart, but he still has some responsibility.

To his own people, that is really good.

For Zhu Yu, he cut off his sword path, and for the Ghost King, he scattered thousands of years of life.

All of this, the Lord has heard.

Just these are enough to see something.

There are also people like Yin Wang, Lian Wang, and Tie Long, who are relatively familiar in ancient times.

If Chu Yan is really bad, even if he is powerful, these people may not be willing to follow him.

In the Three Realms, they may flatter him, but when they arrive at the front line, if Chu Yan is really not worthy of their following, they should propose to return to the side of the Human Lord.

But An Hou had secretly asked Yin Wang before.

The result is that Yin Wang hesitated again and again and still chose Chu Yan.

"Xian, haha, you know? I actually didn't expect that I, a great generation of Human Lord, was also proud of the world back then, but now I am thinking about relying on others."

"Forget it, at first I heard that there was a person who was not worse than me, or even stronger than me, I was quite jealous, I didn't believe it, but now, don't say, it's good to have such a person."

The faces of the three people, Xianzhu, Shenzhu, and Mozhu, all changed slightly.

People, really have this idea?

But how could it be?

The foundation of millions of people in the human realm.

Can you really give up?

Who is willing to pave the way for them?

"The immortals, gods, and demons have been fighting for so long. In the ancient times, it's time to decide the winner. What do you think?"

At this moment, the Lord of Man suddenly smiled.

It was brilliant.

Or... relaxed.

That smile was unbridled.

Less oppressive, more comfortable.

When the Lord of Man saw that smile, his heart trembled violently.

The Lord of Man's smile made him feel extremely uneasy.

In a trance, he even felt that the Lord of Man had returned to tens of millions of years ago.

The high-spirited look during the ancient wars.

Yes, that's the mentality.

I came from humble beginnings, alone, proud and proud.

Unfettered.

Wasn't the Lord of Man like this back then?

Like a madman, he was not afraid of anything. Every time he fought a war, he was determined to die, and was not restricted by anything.

But tens of millions of years ago, after the birth of the human realm and the unification of the three realms, the Lord of Man actually changed a lot.

Whether he was attacking or fighting, he was greatly restricted.

Because he was no longer alone, his life and death were involved in too many things, especially these ten million plants. For these old members of the human race, he dared not die.

If it were in the past, even if he was seriously injured, would he be delayed for tens of millions of years?

In the past, with the attitude of the human master, he would have fought with the three tribes long ago. At most, he would die, and he would never waste his time like this.

"Ten million plants, I didn't expect that I would have a chance to be myself again."

The Human Lord smiled slightly: "Immortal, demon, god, come on, this time, let's make a break between us."

The Immortal Lord's face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Human, do you really have to do this? Let the immortals and others return, and everything will end here. Moreover, do you really think that it is still the ancient times? You are seriously injured now, are you really a match for the three of us?"

"How do you know if you don't try it?" The Human Lord smiled and said: "Immortal, have you forgotten? When I first entered the Realm Lord in the Three Realms, you also said something similar to me, what was the result? Didn't I beat you three to beg for mercy?"

"..."

The Immortal Lord was silent for a while, and was also speechless.

Yes, this is the human.

Suddenly, the three of them were facing a great enemy.

"Master..."

On the side of the Human Lord, countless people were also slightly moved.

Wenqu was holding a magic pen at this moment, drawing a prison on the ground, and trapped the deputy general of the demon clan, and also looked towards the Human Lord.

His eyes became complicated.

The Master, is back...

In a trance, he returned to tens of millions of years ago.

Is it because of Chu Yan?

Prince Wenqu didn't know whether to be happy or sad at this moment.

For thousands of years, he could always feel that the Lord was living a very depressed life.

The human realm, the human race, all living beings, and their old subordinates.

All of these have become shackles that bind the Lord.

He has forgotten how long it has been since he saw the Lord's confident smile.

Good thing.

But he also vaguely understood that this time might be the last time.

The Lord, countless people's eyes were red.

...

In the long river.

For a time, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

The Lord, the breath is still rising.

A sword of the Lord, clanging.

"Damn it!"

Immortals, gods, demons, at this time, the leaders of the three tribes were all facing a great enemy.

Even if the Lord was seriously injured, no one dared to ignore the Lord in this state.

If they knew that the Immortal Lord might not force the Lord before, and would rather give up the immortals and others, they probably wouldn't fight, right?

Fighting with the unrestrained Lord, the three people still had no confidence.

Even if the master is seriously injured.

However, at this time.

Outside the long river.

Chu Yan cursed.

He couldn't hear clearly what happened in the long river, but he could sense something at this time.

Master, are you going to give up?

Suddenly, Chu Yan's face changed, and he raised his hand and knocked Shen Yu away with a bang.

Shen Yu also showed a trace of sadness.

He was a first-class, and it seemed that he was really going to lose today.

Even dying.

Not only that, the three tribes were also defeated in the other battlefields.

The immortals were defeated by Wu Qu alone.

On the other side, Zhu Yu led the ghost king and the military soul to form a hunting team, and the masters of the three tribes were vomiting blood.

"Stop fighting!"

However, at this moment, Chu Yan suddenly shouted.

Everyone's expression changed.

"Everyone, stop fighting!"

Chu Yan gave a cold order.

Zhu Yu, the Great King and others were all shocked.

But they were Chu Yan's men after all, so they naturally followed Chu Yan's orders and retreated.

Junhun Hou had no time to react, and was knocked away by a strong man from the three tribes with a bang. He stabilized behind him with a face full of resentment: "Chu Yan, what are you doing?"

In the distance, Prince Wu Qu also frowned and said angrily: "Boy, are you crazy? Such a great advantage, kill me!"

Shen Yu also looked at Chu Yan in shock at this time: "You, you won't kill me?"

Chu Yan ignored Shen Yu and said coldly: "I said, ceasefire! Three tribes, do you want to be wiped out? Dare to attack? Stop immediately!"

The three tribes had been panicking for a long time, and Zhu Yu and others stopped at this moment, so they naturally would not attack again.

"Three tribes, stop! Let them go back, no more fighting!"

Chu Yan continued.

"Chu Yan!"

Junhun Hou and Prince Wu Qu were both furious.

Are you crazy?

It took a lot of effort to get such a big advantage.

As long as they hold on a little longer, Xian Ling and others will die here today.

In this case, the number of people in the human race and the three races will be equal.

But once these people are allowed to return, it will be almost impossible to find such an opportunity again.

After thousands of years, they have waited for this opportunity only once.

"Shut up! I said, let them go back, let them go back, if you don't accept it, if you want to fight, you can do it." Chu Yan snorted at Junhun Hou.

"You..."

Junhun Hou's mouth twitched for a while, but he didn't say anything in the end.

In the long river.

The Master's face also changed, and he just smiled carefree, but the next moment he couldn't smile anymore: "Boy, you..."

"Shut up! Bastard, bastard, you want to die? Leave all the burdens to me? Go to hell! I don't want it. And you want to leave these old soldiers to me? I don't want them. If you die, let them all die. I don't welcome them. I'm here to support, not to be a scapegoat. If you want to give them a way out, then live and protect yourself. I don't care."

Chu Yan was also very angry at this moment: "Master, I tell you, if you want to die, let them all be buried with you. You want me to care? No way! Make way, let the three tribes go back! No killing. Three tribes, stop fighting now, otherwise if you kill the Master, I will directly kill all the immortals today, and then take my people away. You decide for yourself."