Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 826 Discussion

"puff!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yuan Tiangang's throat rolled, and he raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the smooth floor red, emitting gray smoke and having strong corrosive power.

The gray energy in the blood is the backlash of fate, which can cause physical damage at least, or be despised by the "Tao" at worst, and be riddled with karma and die without a burial place.

boom!

Above his head, the power of destiny shattered, and the heavenly secrets disintegrated into nothingness.

What a secret!

What fate!

What past, present and future!

It was completely erased, leaving nothing behind.

"Huhu~"

Yuan Tiangang clutched his chest, strands of gray-white hair fell out, and he was breathing like a cow. It took a long time before he returned to normal.

However, his eyes were full of confusion and worry.

"Why can't we divine the secrets of Da Qin?"

"Is it being covered up by others? Or is it caused by the great changes in the world?"

Doubts filled Yuan Tiangang's heart, and no one could answer them.

After hesitating for a moment, he got up and walked towards Suoqiu Palace, preparing to report this strange thing to the king.

The Hall of Human Ancestors!

The dragon of destiny of the human race is roaring, and the mood is restless.

Wisps of power to measure calamity floated from all directions and merged into the fate of the clan. It was so turbulent that it made people feel uneasy just by looking at it.

Human Ancestor had no intention of practicing. He stood by the window and frowned as he looked up at the increasingly turbulent force of calamity.

At this time, a burst of footsteps came.

"Human Ancestor, there is news from the Ministry of Destiny that they have detected two powerful auras appearing in the fifth heaven!"

The one-armed warrior stepped forward with a solemn look on his face, surrounded by the power of Taoism, with a killing intent, like an ancient iron-blooded warrior fighting against the heavens and the earth.

The Ministry of Destiny, one of the ten tribes of the human race!

Responsible for matters such as destiny, astronomy, numerology, fortune, divination of the future, maintaining family destiny, fighting and shielding hostile destiny masters, etc.

"Send someone to find out!"

Renzu ordered coldly.

The existence that can be defined as a powerful aura by the Ministry of Destiny should be the Daluo Jinxian warrior.

This is strange, why would a Daluo Jinxian warrior risk being discovered by the will of the heavens and go down to the lower realm?

who are they?

Friend or enemy?

What's the purpose?

Without finding out the identities of the owners of these two breaths, he felt like there was a lump in his throat and could not sit still.

"As you command!"

The one-armed warrior said, quickly leaving the Renzu Palace.

In the empty hall, Renzu sat back on his chair, waved his left hand, and the void in front of him twisted, and a huge three-dimensional star map appeared, with colorful colors on it, representing various forces.

Among them, green represents the human race, red represents all races in the world, blue represents forces close to the human race, black represents hostile forces, and yellow represents neutral forces.

At first glance, green is surrounded by red.

There are very few forces that are close to the human race. It is difficult to find them on the star map without looking carefully.

However, there are not a few forces that are hostile to the human race. They are intertwined with the forces of all races in the world, forming a siege on the human race.

As for the neutral forces, they also occupy a large space in the star map, but they are far away from the struggle between the human race and all races in the sky.

"The current situation is not optimistic!"

Human Ancestor looked at the star map and began to analyze: "In the ninth level, with the help of the Dragon Clan, the Great Xia Yun Dynasty repelled the invasion of the Taihuang Yun Dynasty and occupied four-fifths of the 'Dongsheng Shenzhou'!"

"The eighth heaven is the base camp of the human race and has not suffered from war yet!"

"The seventh heaven has the most difficult problem at present. Under the attack of all the races in the heavens, the human race fell below and lost the passage to the lower world."

"The human race in the Middle Thousand World is retreating steadily, retreating into the 'dark world', and the situation is critical."

"Only the tribes in the Small Thousand World were wiped out by the Great Qin Heavenly Court without any turmoil. However, as the war situation in the Middle Thousand World falls into decline, sooner or later the tribes in the Small Thousand World will rise again."

After in-depth analysis, Renzu's face became increasingly ugly.

He rubbed his brows, his mind racing, thinking of ways to break the situation.

Finally, he set his sights on the seventh heaven, full of hostility, and ordered in a cold voice: "Clan order, the human forces of the eighth heaven, support the seventh heaven!"

He had a hunch that the key to turning the tide of the war was in the seventh heaven!

Hall of Ten Thousand Races!

In a certain courtyard, with swords blazing and imperial power surging, Di Tian, ​​the ruler of all races in the world, was fighting with a young man.

The boy transformed into a human body. He looked about eighteen years old. He was slender and handsome. He had long golden hair that hung casually on his back. He was wearing a golden royal robe and looked extremely noble.

Above his head, a golden crow spread its wings and flew high. It was incredibly huge, covering the sky and braving blazing fire. It was like a sun hanging in the sky, baking the earth.

The power of the Tao of Fire is entrenched around the body, burning the sky and boiling the sea, trying to refine all the heavens and worlds.

The attacks of the two men were very sharp.

However, the two of them controlled their own power extremely well. Even though the sword energy roared, they did not damage the courtyard at all.

"Young Emperor Sword!"

After dozens of rounds, the young man secretly shouted, the energy of chaos lingered, the golden flame burned, and he slashed out an extremely powerful sword.

A burst of power from the peak of Luo Tianxian burst out.

The ten thousand feet of golden sword energy penetrated the sky and tore apart the world. In addition to the pure law of fire, it also revealed a touch of imperial power.

He is like a future emperor who, when he was young, sweated wantonly and became invincible.

"Well done!"

Ditian's eyes lit up, but he did not fight back. Instead, he took out a precious fairy stone from his arms, held it in front of him, collected the sword energy that was coming from the opponent into the stone, and made it into a specimen.

Integrated into the sword energy, the fairy stone blooms with golden light and bursts into flames.

It looks exquisite.

"Father!"

The young man was startled, put his sword into its sheath, looked at the fairy stone and asked doubtfully: "This is it."

"As a souvenir, I will record my son's appearance as a young boy. As a father, I want to watch you grow step by step and reach the top until you restore the glory of the demon clan!"

Ditian touched the young man's head and put the fairy stone into his pocket.

That cautious look seemed like this fairy stone was a thousand or ten thousand times more precious than the Hongmeng Innate Spiritual Treasure!

This young man is Tian Wu, the emperor of all races in the world!

From the time he was born to the present, in less than half a year, his cultivation has been advancing rapidly, from the early stage of Luo Tian Shang Immortal to the peak of Luo Tian Shang Immortal.

"My child will live up to his father's high hopes, revive the demon clan, and unify the world!"

Emperor Tianwu looked solemn and said domineeringly.

Everyone has a corresponding mission when they are born. As a civil official, he must bring peace to the world with his pen. As a military general, he must mount a horse to settle the world. As a scribe, he must paint splendid chapters to his heart's content.

And as the three-legged Golden Crow, the emperor of all races in the world, he has shouldered the important task of restoring the glory of his race from the day he was born.

"My son has great ambitions!"

These words naturally made Di Tian laugh heartily and his heart surged.

The two chatted for a while, and Di Tian left the courtyard with his hands behind his back. Just when he turned around, a black lotus petal appeared in the golden eyes of Emperor Tian Wu, which was very strange.

Ditian didn't notice this.

When he walked out of the temple door, he shouted into the emptiness: "Come out"

(End of chapter)