Sword Emperor

A month has passed in the blink of an eye. In the deepest part of the human world, a majestic hall stands, surrounded by endless human luck, it looks quite extraordinary.

This is the most important supreme palace of the human race. Almost all decisions related to the human race are discussed here.

At this moment, Sun Binggao was sitting in the main seat of the Supreme Hall. Below him were the ancestors of the Leng family, Linglong Half-Emperor and other senior human race officials arranged in sequence.

This scene seemed quite weird, but no one refuted it at all. After all, everyone knew that Sun Bing had the most to do with the human race being able to reach this level.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the entire Supreme Hall was quite solidified. Everyone's face was extremely serious, and they did not even dare to take a breath.

After a long time, the Linglong Half-Emperor sitting on the right slowly stood up, glanced around quietly, and opened his mouth bitterly:

"After such a long period of counting, I have managed to sort out the losses of the human race this year.

Among them, there are thirteen monks who have fallen to the realm of Tianzun, 3,200 half-emperors, 156,900 supremes, and countless saint kings and below. "

Although the words are simple, everyone's heart can't help but twitch. After all, the fallen monks among them are all the proud sons of heaven carefully cultivated by the human race.

Even if it is placed in the Tao clan, the God clan, etc.

The huge ethnic group can be regarded as the mainstay, and it is even possible to achieve the deity in the future.

But now, he has fallen so easily without realizing all his potential, which is really sad.

Especially the inconspicuous "countless number" contains the lives of hundreds of millions of people. When they first received the news, everyone was heartbroken.

However, Linglong Half-Emperor did not give up. He spoke again without any pause in his voice:

"In addition, in order to escape, our human race had to abandon many precious minerals, including 30 million tons of star stones, 8 billion tons of refined iron, 13 million red copper, three..."

"Stop, stop, there's no need to go on, I already know all of this."

Before Linglong Half-Emperor finished speaking, Sun Bing waved his hand directly, and then glanced at the other monks:

"So I don't know what you think about the current situation of the human race and the future?"

After a short silence, Xuanyin couldn't help but stand up directly and replied with a sad face:

"In the past year, our human race has suffered so many losses that our morale has been low. We have to go through a long period of recuperation before we can barely regain our strength."

"Yes, we have the same view."

For a moment, the Tiangong Clan Chief and the Tianji Clan Chief also nodded:

"actually

The losses this time were not just those of the proud men of heaven, but also weapons, armors and even countless institutions were lost, and most of them could no longer be used again.

If you want to rebuild it, it will definitely take a lot of time, so the two of us believe that we should find a secluded place to hide our capabilities and bide our time. "

One after another, voices slowly sounded, and everyone's opinions were strangely similar. They all thought that the human race needed to be repaired.

"I know from what you have said that the human race's losses are indeed quite huge, and have even reached a shocking level. Choosing to hibernate in one place should be the best choice."

Sun Bingque's voice suddenly sounded, and the entire hall became extremely quiet for a moment. Everyone was looking at Sun Bing, their expressions constantly changing. Many monks opened their mouths, as if they wanted to say something.

But Sun Bing waved his hand directly, ignoring the situation around him and continued:

“But it’s okay to take one step back, it’s okay to take two steps back, but is it possible to take tens of thousands of steps back?”

In an instant, Sun Bing's voice reached its peak of sternness:

“You must know that since our human race entered the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms, we have been running away like a bereaved dog.

How many people remember the glory of our human race? The reason why we have been able to reach this point is not relying on chance, but relying on iron and steel.

Blood and fighting.

How could we have become the first ethnic group without the bloody battle with all ethnic groups? How could we leave Kyushu if we didn't use the strength of the entire clan to fight against the Tao clan?

When Kyushu collapsed, we tolerated this hatred because the Tao clan was so powerful that even the human clan at this moment was nothing more than ants in their eyes.

Is it possible that we still have to endure it now? Others have already attacked our doorsteps and killed so many soldiers of my human race. If I had not come back in time, the entire human race would have been completely destroyed! "

Word by word, although the voice was extremely dull, the expressions of every monk present gradually changed as the words fell, and the blood in their bodies even boiled.

After the last word fell, even the ancestor of the Leng family, who had always been cautious in his words and actions, couldn't help but stand up directly, clenched his fists, and said sternly:

"I can't bear it, I must pay with blood!"

"eye for eye!"

Looking at the angry people in front of him, Sun Bing nodded slowly, and then slowly spoke:

"Yes, blood debt must be repaid with blood. That Feng Wuji has repeatedly opposed our human race, especially at this moment, he has committed such a crime against our human race. He really deserves death.

According to my soul search, the Dawn behind it is a very large organization, which was created after the destruction of the Yunxia World billions of years ago.

There are countless powerful people hidden in it, and the foundation is extremely deep. If we are targeted by such an enemy, then our human race will be unable to sleep or eat. "

Hearing this, every cultivator frowned tightly, and even a trace of worry appeared on his face.

Seeing this situation, Sun Bing chuckled: "But the only good news is that there are no real emperors in this Dawn. No matter how powerful they are, they are still within the scope of the Heavenly Venerable.

I will stop such a powerful enemy, and the rest of the cultivators will be handed over to the countless soldiers of the human race. I wonder if it is feasible?"

For a moment, everyone in the Supreme Hall could feel the hot blood in their bodies rushing to their hearts, and then nodded without hesitation:

"No problem, we swear to destroy this Dawn even if we die. "

"..."

Listening to those firm words, Sun Bing's eyes were long and he murmured softly:

"To this day, our human race has entered the Wanjie Sea for five hundred years and has been keeping a low profile.

As the saying goes, a sharp sword is sharpened by grinding, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. The human race has been dormant for too long, and the passion it once had has even cooled down.

In these five hundred years, the strength of our human race has increased countless times, but it has never been known to the public.

Now, it is time to show our edge, and the human race also needs to appear on the huge stage of the Wanjie Sea. "