Hong Huang: I am the king of men, and I will overthrow all the saints in the heavens.

Ping Xin was also looking forward to it. The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and the Nine Revolutions Yuan Art both appeared.

So what would the last treasure be?

"Human King, this Saint is looking forward to it very much."

Ping Xin clenched his fist tightly.

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There were also countless creatures waiting and expecting, but after a long time, the voice of the Human King was still not heard.

"What's going on? Is it over?"

"No, there should be more, there should be more, otherwise it would not conform to the general outline, otherwise it would not conform to the profound meaning of the human orthodoxy."

"But. Why has there been no sound for so long? Is there an accident?"

Huhuhuhu.

Above Chaoge City, the blazing flames of the Killing True Body began to weaken.

The hot white flames slowly turned into fiery red.

And the flames were also beginning to decrease.

"No, look, why has the momentum of the Human King's Killing True Body become weaker?"

"No, the Human King's Qi has been used up, damn it, what should I do?"

"What?"

The endless creatures looked at it, and the Killing True Body seemed like a candle in the wind, as if it would be blown out at any moment.

"No, the Human King's luck has been used up. If it is interrupted at this time, the Human Dao Gong method will fail to preach."

"We can't let the Human King's preaching fail."

The endless creatures were anxious.

Tongtian Jiaozhu was also anxious when he saw this scene.

Pingxin was so anxious that tears were about to flow out.

They all knew that if the Human King failed to preach, then everything they had done before would fail.

The saints in the heavens were very excited after seeing this scene.

"Haha, the luck of the human king is exhausted, and he can't preach anymore. When the flame of the killing true body is completely extinguished, the human way of preaching fails, and the human king is injured."

"That's right, the human king is so bold that he not only swallowed up the secrets of the human way, but also arrogantly incarnated as the king of humanity. Now the retribution has come."

"You saints, just wait. Now the flame of the human king is almost at the bottom. When the human king is injured, the great catastrophe of the Conferred God will end, and the prehistoric killing will also dissipate."

The saints are happy, the human king is digging his own grave.

"I am a giant stone clan, and I am willing to join the human king, and I am willing to live forever."

Suddenly, a back foot sounded throughout the prehistoric world.

The endless creatures were stunned. What's going on?

The saints in the heavens were also stunned.

At this time, there are still tribes who are stubborn enough to join the human king?

Boom boom.

Suddenly, I saw a group of luck coming straight to the human king above the prehistoric world.

"So that's how it is. These endless creatures actually want to use their own luck to help the Human King and let the Human King complete his preaching. It's just a mess."

The saints were angry. These ants were going to go against them.

However, Taiqing said:

"It doesn't matter. It's just a race. There's no need to worry. It's just a drop in the bucket."

However, just as Taiqing's voice fell, the voices of the prehistoric races rang out again.

"My power race is willing to join the Human King and willing to submit to the Human King."

Boom.

Another cloud of gas fell.

Then, one after another, the prehistoric world became lively.

A large number of tribes all joined the Human King.

The saints in the heavens were so angry that they cursed.

"Damn it, these ants, are they going to rebel against the sky?"

"What's going on? The Human King clearly slaughtered their endless races, but not only did they not hate the Human King, but they helped the Human King?"

The saints were angry, but they didn't find the reason for themselves.

The endless murderous spirit of the prehistoric world caused the prehistoric creatures to kill each other.

After waking up, the living creatures hated the saints of the heavens.

They were entangled in endless karma.

The saints of the heavens had already become disunited, and even the prehistoric demons were indignant.

However, they had to listen to the call of the demon flag, otherwise the prehistoric demons would have already begun to rebel.

What's more, the human king was selfless and preached the human way of cultivation, which opened up the hope of transcendence for them.

How could they not lend a hand to the human king?

"It doesn't matter. The prehistoric races are just so-so and can't make any waves."

Taiqing saw the key point. The prehistoric fortune, the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth.

Most of the fortune went to the human race, otherwise why would the saints of the heavens plot against the human race?

Moreover, most of the human race's fortune was in Xiqi. If the human king wanted to turn over, he had to obtain the fortune of the human race in Xiqi.

Otherwise, even with the blessing of the myriad races of prehistoric times, the preaching cannot be completed.

The Taiqing Saint has seen that the last item is the key to humanity.

Rumble.

Looking at the large amount of luck in the sky heading straight for the Killing True Body.

Endless creatures also know that it is a drop in the bucket, but they are unwilling to accept it.

Finally, they have the hope of transcendence, is it going to be shattered like this?

They are unwilling to be enslaved by the saints, nor are they willing to become chess pieces of the Heavenly Dao.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, they must fight for it.

"Not enough, this is not enough"

Although the flame of the Killing True Body has stabilized, it can no longer boil.

The surrender of endless prehistoric creatures is not enough for the King of Humanity to complete the preaching.

"Does it have to be staged in the prehistoric killing calamity?"

Endless creatures shed tears. They don't want to stage the prehistoric killing calamity again. They killed their closest brothers and sisters with their own hands.

They are already very ashamed. Do they have to stage it again?

"I, the Master of Tongtian, will lead all the people of Jiejiao to join the Human King today, and I am willing to serve the Human King at his side."

Rumble.

In an instant, terrifying luck rose from the East China Sea, illuminating the entire prehistoric land in an instant.

"What? Tongtian, what are you doing?"

The saints in the heavens were horrified, but they did not expect that the leader of Tongtian Cult would be stabbed in the back at the critical moment.

In the past, I only lined up with Yin Shang, but now I am joining Yin Shang, which is not on the same level at all.

"Master Tongtian, you are a saint of heaven, and you are an authentic Pangu disciple. I didn't expect you to surrender to the human king. Where is your backbone? Where is your face?"

"Tongtian, you bastard, you are ashamed of the way of heaven, you are ashamed of the teacher——"

"Tongtian, if you actually join the Human King, I will definitely crush you to ashes and suppress you forever -"

The saints were angry, but they didn't expect the leader of Tongtian to turn against him at the critical moment.

If it were the previous Jie Jiao, there would be nothing wrong with him even if he switched sides. After all, he existed in name only.

But things are different now. Jie Jiao once again has thousands of immortals coming to court, and Jie Jiao's luck has skyrocketed.

Is this okay?

All sentient beings in the ancient world were also horrified. They did not expect that Master Tongtian would make such a huge sacrifice at the critical moment.

"Thank you Lord Tongtian."

"Thank you Lord Tongtian."

At this moment, countless creatures from the ancient world knelt down and worshiped Jin'ao Island.

In an instant, I could only see Jin'ao Island's Jiejiao luck beginning to rise.

This is the will of all races.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, hahaha."

Leader Tongtian was happy, but he didn't expect that this move would actually bring Jiejiao to a higher level.

Then he shouted loudly to all the saints in the sky:

"You saints, although I, Tongtian, am a saint of the Heavenly Dao, does the Heavenly Dao regard this leader as a saint? Do you regard this leader as a senior brother? Does Hongjun regard this leader as a disciple? No, neither."

At this moment, the leader of Tongtian Cult went all out, venting out some words that he shouldn't say and those that he didn't dare to say in a crazy way.

"You are plotting against me, the Jiejiao Cult. You saints have joined forces to trap me, the Jiejiao Cult, to death. Who did this leader offend? I just want to develop the Jiejie Cult well. Why do you plot against me like this? Teach? Since you are unkind, how can I treat you well, and you, Hongjun?"

Suddenly, the leader of Tongtian Cult pointed the finger at Hongjun.