Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

Donghua was not sure about Tianhuang's approach, but thinking that Tianhuang was preparing for Fuxi's rise and power handover, he could understand this approach a little.

If there was someone who could solve these problems after the strong pressure, then this person would definitely be supported by the tribe.

Tianhuang's idea was good, but he used it in the wrong place. If this was not the prehistoric world, this method would definitely work, and it would even be very good.

But this is the prehistoric world, a world where great power belongs to oneself. Behind those people are interest groups. If they fail, what they lose is not wealth, but the way.

For people who practice cultivation, what is the most important?

The way is the most important!

So the more fiercely Tianhuang suppressed, the fiercer the resistance would be. Of course, the premise of this situation is that Tianhuang can't suppress everything, and the fact is that Tianhuang can't do it.

If Tianhuang has the cultivation of a quasi-saint and the prestige of the human race, there will be no resistance even if he suppresses, and he may even make the remaining tribes surrender.

Unfortunately, Tianhuang is currently only at the peak of Daluo, which is exactly the same as the realm of several human high-level officials, so there is not much deterrence.

In the prehistoric world, no matter what time or what happens, strength is always the first.

Although Donghua is a little uncomfortable with these, he wants to change a little, so that this world has at least order and rules, and the first thing he thinks of when facing anything is no longer fists.

In the process of his implementation, he was very fruitful in other aspects, but only in this point, he had little effect.

The great power belongs to oneself, and strength is the first!

After Long Yin's questioning, the Huaxu tribe once again burned the heart of fighting, and the battle in the field was about to break out.

Suiren looked at everyone. He knew that today's battle was inevitable. Either he would completely destroy these people, or he would leave and plan later.

If he left now and waited for future opportunities according to his meaning, but now the human race is facing something and the policy set by everyone in Shouyang Mountain, he can't retreat now. He would rather kill than let go.

Because the policy they set at the beginning was that the human race could be chaotic, but it must not be controlled by outsiders.

If the human race is in chaos or split, the first emperor of the human race will rise in the future and naturally be able to regain it. However, if the human race is controlled by others, as time goes by, people will only be scattered.

If people's hearts are scattered, it will naturally be difficult to lead the team!

And Tianhuang is willing to bear the infamy of forcibly suppressing and killing his people. Anyway, he will die in this life, so it is better for him to bear all the infamy and leave a clean human race for future generations.

This is why they set the policy in Shouyang Mountain. Suiren recognized Tianhuang's mind and courage, so he was willing to do such a thing and was willing to become a sharp blade to eradicate the cancer of the human race.

Thinking of this, Suiren raised the Suiren drill in his hand, and the army formation of the human race also moved. In an instant, various magical lights and the power of the Tao appeared on the land of Huaxu tribe.

And Longyin also raised the long sword in his hand, wanting to fight a final battle to the death. He, Longyin, had no intention of surrendering and waiting to die.

"Kill!"

A heavy voice came out from Suirenshi's mouth, and the human army moved instantly.

But at this moment, a figure fell from the sky. He was riding a white Pegasus, dressed in white, and tied up his black hair with a simple wooden hairpin.

"Everyone, stop for now!" The Pegasus landed and the man shouted.

But the armies of both sides had already started to move, so they didn't care about other people's shouting, not to mention that the army had its own military orders, so how could they stop just because others said so.

Donghua glanced at the man in the field and said softly: "Is Fuxi so simple after reincarnation?"

The person who descended below was Fuxi. After so many years of practice, Fuxi's cultivation had broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm. This speed was indeed very fast.

Because he reached the Golden Immortal Realm in just a few thousand years, he could no longer be said to be a brilliant talent in the prehistoric world today, but a favorite of the heaven.

Seeing that the two armies were about to fight, Fuxi screamed helplessly in front of the two armies, but the mere Golden Immortal cultivation level seemed too small in this battle, and both sides did not take Fuxi seriously.

Donghua saw this scene in the sky, and discovered Xuandu hidden in the space. The other party was also ready to rescue Fuxi at any time. It seems that he is still very concerned about Fuxi.

Thinking of this, Donghua gently raised his hand and pointed at Fuxi.

The great sound is silent, and the great way is traceless!

This move is so clever that no one knows that someone has secretly made a move.

As Donghua pointed at Fuxi, Fuxi's screaming voice instantly penetrated the world, and the sound was like the roar of the great way, and waves of sound emanated from Fuxi's body.

The armies of both sides only felt that they were pierced by air currents, but then found that they were not hurt at all, but they also successfully stopped the fight between the two sides.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you interfere in our fight?"

Long Yin pointed the long sword in his hand at Fuxi. Although the other party was a golden immortal, he always felt a sense of terror in Fuxi. In addition, the sound Fuxi made just now made Long Yin a little afraid.

Fuxi glanced at Long Yin with a dull look, as if he was looking at a dead person. Then he said nothing, but turned to Suiren and said:

"Senior, I am Fuxi of the Huaxu tribe, the son of Huaxu. I came here today in the hope that you can temporarily stop the war. The matter of the Huaxu tribe has not yet reached the point of a life-and-death battle."

When Suiren, whose body was full of the avenue of fire, heard Fuxi's words, he instantly understood the identity of the person in front of him. However, what he didn't expect was that Fuxi had already reached the level of a golden immortal. He was really amazing, worthy of being the reincarnation of the great god Xiantian. This also gave him more confidence in the future of the human race.

Thinking of this, Suiren laughed and said softly: "So it's the son of an old friend. Suiren is polite. How is your mother?"

Fuxi clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you for your regards, senior. My mother is in good health!"

The two ignored the battle formation and chatted directly in front of the two armies, which almost angered Longyin and his group on the opposite side.

"Fuxi, as a member of the Huaxu tribe, are you going to betray your people?" Longyin looked at Fuxi with deep eyes. He really regretted not killing Huaxu at the beginning, and now Fuxi was left as a disaster.

As a Daluo, Longyin also worshipped a quasi-sage. How could he not know the names of the great god Xiantian, the emperor of the heavenly court, and the Qing emperor of the demon race Fuxi?

And the person in front of him can call Fuxi, dare to call Fuxi, how can it be simple, it must be inseparable from the Fuxi in the heaven, so it is difficult for him to calm down.

After communicating with Suirenshi, Fuxi turned to look at Longyin and said jokingly: "Longyin, for your own ambition, you tied up the tribesmen, let them fight unjustly, and kill the human race, causing the Huaxu tribe to be broken up now. You have done such unkind, unjust, unvirtuous and unloving things. What qualifications do you have to be the leader of the Huaxu tribe?"

Fuxi criticized Longyin with a loud voice, and the key is that Longyin can't find a reason to refute, because he has done all that Fuxi said.

The people who support him in the Huaxu tribe now are only the vested interests around him, and the rest are against him, but these people are weak and have little effect.

Longyin's face changed instantly. If Fuxi continues to talk, those who support him around him will also be shaken, and then he can't make any waves by himself.

Moreover, if the Huaxu tribe did not support him, it was estimated that his own master would not support him either, and now everything he had gained would be lost, including this cultivation.

Long Yin glanced at the gray-clothed old man beside him, and when the two people's eyes met, they nodded gently.

The gray-clothed Taoist flew out, and a spirit bead appeared in his hand. After a spell, the spirit bead was sacrificed and refined, and it killed Suiren.

In an instant, cold light shone everywhere, and a ray of light from the spirit bead directly attacked Suiren's soul.

Facing the sudden attack, Suiren had no time to react. To be precise, the light of the spirit bead was too fast. It only fixed Suiren's soul in the Niwan Palace in an instant. The spirit bead flew over quickly and smashed towards Suiren.

Just as the gray-clothed man took action, Long Yin also took action, the power of the avenue surged, and the power of the gold avenue gathered on the long sword in his hand, and a ray of light slashed out.

Then endless sword light crossed the sky, like a ray of light, slashing towards Fuxi in front of the formation.

Long Yin's attack was a full-strength attack. At this time, he no longer cared who the Fuxi opposite him was. Even if it was really the innate god Fuxi, he would die after this blow.

He was born in an ordinary family and liked to take a chance in everything he did. If he had not gone out to learn from a master after the war, he would not have achieved what he has today.

Later, he fought for power and became the patriarch of the Huaxu tribe. He then fought in all directions and launched wars regardless of everything to snatch natural treasures and luck to increase his own cultivation.

He took a chance in everything, and this time was no exception. He also chose to take a chance.

But this time was destined to disappoint Long Yin!

Fuxi didn't care about Long Yin's move at all. He didn't have the fear that a golden immortal should have. It seemed that it was not the sword light that was coming towards him, but an ordinary sunlight.

The sword light crossed the sky and came to Fuxi in an instant. Just when it was about to fall on him, the Pegasus that Fuxi sat on suddenly moved.

The two feet stepped into the air, and the power of the Great Dao gathered on the two hooves. Then the two hooves stepped into the air, and the Devouring Great Dao came out, and two black holes quickly formed where the two hooves were.

The black holes rose into the sky and turned into two storms above the sky, instantly dissolving Long Yin's sword light.

At this time, the black hole formed by the Devouring Great Dao still existed, but Tianma instantly disbanded the power of the Great Dao, as if he didn't want to attack Long Yin.

Donghua on the sky saw this scene and murmured: "It turned out to be the Tianlu beast. I didn't expect Nuwa to arrange this beast to sit on Fuxi. It really protects Fuxi in all directions without dead ends."

If the Tianlu beast is not familiar, then changing its name must be well-known to everyone, that is Pixiu.

Pixiu is also known as Tianlu, Pixie, and Baijie, four names in total. It is a prehistoric beast with a dragon head, a horse body, and a unicorn foot. It looks like a lion, has gray and white fur, and can fly. Pixiu is fierce and powerful, but it is born with the aura of good fortune and is the nemesis of plague and evil spirits.

Pixiu is born with two avenues, one is the Devouring Avenue, and the other is the Xuanhuang Avenue. The avenues are very powerful these two days, and its future is also very good.

But it is precisely because the avenue is too powerful that Tianlu has been stuck in the Daluo realm. In fact, the Pixiu beast under Fuxi's seat is almost the same generation as Donghua Fuxi and others. They were born at the same time.

Tianlu calmed down after repelling Longyin, and did not attack or say anything. He was willing to sit down in Fuxi, which made it clear that he would not interfere in your battle and was dedicated to protecting Fuxi.

Long Yin and the others on the opposite side felt much colder when they saw this scene, especially Long Yin himself. If he had doubted Fuxi's identity before, he would have confirmed it at this moment. After all, if it wasn't for that person, how could a beast at the peak of Daluo be willing to be a mount.

On the other side, the gray-clothed Taoist did not stop attacking Suiren, and just when the spirit pearl was about to fall on Suiren, three rays of light flashed and instantly knocked the spirit pearl to the ground.

When the light dissipated, Huaxu, Chongming, and Fengqing, three powerful Daluo masters of the Huaxu tribe, appeared in front of everyone.

"Brother Suiren, are you okay?" Huaxu hurried forward to help Suiren expel the spiritual light that entered the Yuanshen.

After so many years of practice, Huaxu's cultivation has also recovered to the Daluo realm, and the main reason is still Fuxi and Xuandu.

One is a great power born with luck, and the other is the apprentice of the first alchemist in the prehistoric world. With these two people, it is still easy to cure Huaxu's Taoist injury.

Seeing that things were not going well, the Taoist in gray stopped attacking immediately and was about to break through time and space to escape, but a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram fell from the sky and instantly suppressed the Taoist in gray.

Xuandu also showed his true self, wearing a purple Taoist robe, standing still and fluttering, and people could tell at a glance that he was a true Taoist.

"Brother Xuandu, is it really you?" Seeing the appearance of the newcomer, Suiren shouted happily.

But then he thought of something and said respectfully: "Meet Master Xuandu!"

Xuandu is now the head of the Human Sect, and the only disciple of the Supreme Saint, the second generation elder brother of the Xuanmen, which made Suiren feel a little rude about what he had just said.

Hearing Suiren's address, Xuandu quickly landed in front of Suiren and said unhappily: "Brother Suiren, what are you talking about? Here I will always be Xuandu of the human race, your brother."

After meeting each other, they all seemed very happy. After all, they were the first few people created by Nuwa, and their relationship has always been very good.

After a round of greetings, several people looked at Long Yin, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Fuxi patted Tianlu who was sitting down, came to the air and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, you were all human beings, and you were the pride of the Huaxu tribe. Do you really want to fight to the death with Long Yin?"

"Long Yin betrayed the human race and colluded with others to subvert our human race and Huaxu tribe. The suppressed gray-clothed Taoist is the master, and Long Yin is their puppet, in order to split our human race."

"Wake up, brothers, look behind you, look around you, are you going to attack your relatives?"

And just as Fuxi's voice fell, those who followed Huaxu and others began to shout at the people around Long Yin.

Because the people there were either their brothers or younger brothers, or their fathers and mothers.

Seeing this scene, Long Yin knew that the situation was over, and his last support was gone, so there was only one way left for him, death!

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