The Almighty Asura

Mu Feng and the others were all interested when they heard it. The dungeons under the palace must not be ordinary prisoners.

A group of people entered the underground space and traversed the long passage. The temperature below was very high, and a faint terrestrial fire emerged.

The Divine Fire of the Heart of the Earth below the wild land is also extraordinary, and the strong of the Lord God Realm will also be refined when falling into the magma of the Divine Fire.

Soon, Mu Feng and others arrived in front of the space cage in the magma of the earth's core.

I saw that among the sacred pillars, the seal **** chain was lingering, and a body was pierced by the seal **** chain in the pubic area, and the heart was wrapped in the magma sacred fire in the heart of the earth, and the whole body was charred and unkempt.

"Hahahaha, compatriots of my human race, you are finally here, hurry, hurry and save me."

This figure looked at Mu Feng and the others with a laugh, with a look of excitement.

Mu Feng's spiritual thoughts swept away, covering the opponent's body, his face was slightly surprised, and said: "Taichu Dao Yin, you are Taichu Supreme, who are you and why are you being held in this place?"

The humanity of the seal: "This seat comes from the deserted ancient times, the human race, the supreme of the beginning, Xuanyuan Zhantian!"

"Xuanyuan Zhantian?" Mu Feng frowned, he had never heard the name.

"In the Desolate Ancient Times, the Supreme Human Race, Xuanyuan Zhantian... You, you are the strong man of the Supreme Royal Family, Xuanyuan Clan in the Desolate Ancient Times of my Human Race?" Old Mo said excitedly, as if he knew something.

"Oh, I didn't expect that endless years will pass, and some people will know about my Xuanyuan royal family, oh, yes, this seat is the Xuanyuan royal family prince, Xuanyuan Zhantian."

The man who claimed to be Xuanyuan Zhantian sighed.

"Imperial Xuanyuan is the greatest and most powerful human race in the history of my human race, the Xuanyuan imperial clan? Unexpectedly, the Xuanyuan imperial clan still exists." God Sun Yang was also shocked.

"You two old men have a Xuanyuan imperial family and another Xuanyuan imperial family, and don't explain, what is the origin of this Xuanyuan imperial family?" Taichu Jun Yi frowned and asked.

Old Mo smiled and said: "The young monarch is young, I am afraid I don’t know about the Xuanyuan imperial family. In the history of the human race, in the remote barren ancient era, my human clan was also a big clan in the prehistoric age. The Xuanyuan imperial family is the strongest race of my human clan and is also called the human race. The royal family has produced many tyrannical figures at the supreme level in the early days."

Then he sighed again and said: "The desolation of the human race also began with the destruction of the Xuanyuan imperial family. Later, my human race was reduced to the pill of cultivation of the prehistoric and strong family, and a slave to the war."

He looked at Xuanyuan Zhantian and said, "Unexpectedly, there are still people in the Xuanyuan imperial clan, and the old lady clan Moban will meet Prince Xuanyuan."

Old Mo bowed his hand to the other party.

"Your surname is Mo, is it a member of the Mo family, the strongest refining organ family of my human race?" Xuanyuan Zhantian asked in surprise.

"Yes, but now the Mo people are also withered, and the old man is the master of this generation of Mo people." Old Mo nodded.

Mu Feng watched the conversation between the two, but did not interrupt, listening carefully to understand the situation.

"What is the situation of the Human Race now? Has it been revived? Has it begun to counterattack the Wizard God?" Xuanyuan Zhantian asked again.

Old Mo shook his head and sighed: "Our human race has been completely depressed. Now, there is almost no supreme. After the ancient times, the human race has become a slave to the witch god, and the cultivating resource. The witch **** takes our human race in captivity, as pigs and dogs, and fattening. Then, they slaughtered the strong human race, refined it into a pill, used it as food, and used it as a war slave and cannon fodder between the strong race dynasties.

"My human race ended up being so miserable, **** shaman god, **** shaman!" Xuanyuan Zhantian roared up to the sky when he heard this, his voice was extremely sad and his expression was angry.

"By the way, this is Tianyang Prince's Mansion, since our human race is down, how can you kill here?" Xuanyuan Zhantian asked with grief and anger in his heart.

Elder Mo looked at Mu Feng respectfully, bowed a salute, and then said: "All of this is thanks to our Majesty, Mu Feng, Prince Xuanyuan, this is the new hope of my human race, the lord of Tianfeng God Dynasty, Mu Feng His Majesty."

"In the most distressed era of the Human Race, our Majesty established the Tianfeng God Dynasty, convened the strong human race to establish the Tianfeng God Dynasty, and resisted the witch god. Although we are small, but under your majesty's wise decision, we succeeded in destroying the Tianmu Palace. Now he has conquered Tianyang Prince's Mansion and killed the Tianyang Prince Wangyang."

When Old Mo talked about these deeds, his respect for Mu Feng also came from his heart.

"Tianfeng God Dynasty, Mu Feng." Xuanyuan Zhantian also looked at this silver-haired young man with royal air, and said, "Family Dao is a member of the human race in the ancient era of my human race? Why has this king ever heard of it? "

Mu Feng said indifferently: "This seat is not from the ancient times, I am afraid that Prince Xuanyuan will not know him."

"I'm not an ancient person! Then why can you cultivate to such a realm?" Xuanyuan Zhantian asked in shock, squinting at Mu Feng: "I'm afraid you are not from my human race."

Mu Feng chuckled and said, "Why did Prince Xuanyuan say that? It seems that you also know the reason why the human race was unable to become supreme after the ancient human race?"

"Of course, back then, the Witch Clan used the heart of heaven and earth to cast the Heavenly Curse on my human blood. After the ancient human race, the human race can no longer be born to the supreme. My human race is only down, and the descendants of my human blood cannot become the supreme. What kind of people are you from? Why do you pretend to be my human race."

Xuanyuan Zhantian asked, even if he was imprisoned and sealed, he still had the majesty of a prince.

"The prince is misunderstood, our majesty is a human race, but the divine art created by our majesty can refine the bloodline curse, and it has also helped us awaken many masters." Mo hastily explained.

"Oh, your own magical technique can refine the Bloodline Heaven Curse!" Xuanyuan Zhantian looked at Mu Feng in shock, with incredible eyesight, and then said, "I blamed fellow Daoist by mistake. Please trouble fellow Daoist to help me break the seal. , Help me out."

"Heh, why should I help you, because you are the Emperor Xuanyuan? Or what prince?"

However, Mu Feng sneered.

"Your Majesty, the other party is the Emperor Xuanyuan, we..." Sun Yangzheng wanted to say something.

"Presumptuous, is he your majesty, or is my elder brother your majesty?"

Bai Ziyue suddenly shouted angrily, bursting out a terrifying sword aura.

The Lord Sun Yang's expression changed, and then he realized something. He knelt under Mu Feng and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Sun Yang knows his fault."

Lao Mo was old and mature, and aware of the subtle political influence of Xuanyuan Zhantian, stood behind Mu Feng respectfully, and stopped talking to Xuanyuan Zhantian.

Today, Human Race is no longer the world of the Xuanyuan imperial family, and his current status is the minister of Tianfeng, and Mu Feng is his loyal king.

Xuanyuan Zhantian's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at each other with Mu Feng, and spoke slowly.