The Three Worlds

"This...how is this possible?"

The old man stared at the compass with unprecedented horror on his face.

"what happened?"

Jiuhong's expression changed, he took a step forward and looked towards the compass.

At a glance, you can see countless stars twinkling.

All the stars in the starry sky within the entire compass seemed to have come to life, emitting light that shone across the heavens and the world.

"The stars are shining, is this the birth of the Human Emperor?"

Jiuhong took a breath of air and said.

Regarding the art of divination, although he was not as skilled as the old man, he still knew a lot.

"It's not that the Human Emperor is born, but that the Human Emperor's destiny is being born!"

The old man gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and patted his chest.

Bang!

Suddenly, a stream of golden blood spurted out and fell on the compass, immediately erupting with the power of endless time.

There was a rumble.

Between heaven and earth, a long river of time seemed to appear, rushing forward, flowing into the compass, and flying towards the stars in the heavens and the world.

But at this moment, a pen suddenly appeared under the starry sky. With a single stroke, the long river of time shattered, and all the stars in the world disappeared.

"puff……"

The old man had no time to cut off his connection with the river of time. His whole body was severely injured and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

His face became pale and gray.

That blow just now cost him at least a thousand years of life.

All this happened too fast.

By the time Jiuhong reacted, the star compass had become dim, and the old man fell to the ground, gasping for air.

"Elder? What is going on?"

Jiuhong looked anxious and concerned.

"It's me, Meng Lang, who actually wants to use the power of time to explore the traces of the Human Emperor's fate!"

The old man from the immortal clan looked pale and had a bitter look on his face.

"this……"

Jiuhong didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, the Human Emperor was too involved.

In ancient times, the birth of the Human Emperor caused all races to embark on the path of blood and fire. They were always in fear, fearing that they would be wiped out by the human race if they were not careful.

Later, all races surrendered and bowed their heads, and the human race was respected in the heavens and all realms.

That is also the history of humiliation for all races.

Until one day, the catastrophe of the era occurred and the Human Emperor disappeared, giving all races a chance to resist.

If the supreme ancient human emperor was still there, then how could it be possible for all races to be as glorious as they are today.

Jiuhong couldn't imagine that if a new Human Emperor really appeared, would the darkness of all races be coming again?

"Is there really no trace of the human emperor's fate?"

Jiuhong said a little unwillingly.

Although the fate of the Human Emperor has only appeared, and the real Human Emperor has not yet been born, this threat must be nipped in the cradle.

The destiny of the Human Emperor must be destroyed.

All races will never allow a second human emperor to appear.

All heavens and worlds.

It is also impossible to respect the human race anymore.

"The old man's ability is limited and he cannot withstand the backlash of exploring the long river of time. I'm afraid I need to go back and ask the great elder to use the 'Sky Mirror' to deduce this matter!"

The old man from the immortal tribe shook his head and said.

"Okay, I will send a message to the chief elder of the clan."

Jiuhong's expression condensed and he said.

"Remember, tell the great elder that this incident happened in Shenlong Abyss, so focus on observing the human race who entered Shenlong Abyss."

There was a heavy look on the eyebrows of the immortal old man.

"The human race that entered the Divine Dragon Abyss this time?"

Jiuhong was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and nodded directly.

"That's good. If we can target the human race that enters the Divine Dragon Abyss, then the range will be much smaller."

The old man from the immortal tribe didn't say anything more, sat down cross-legged, and began to heal his wounds.

"Elder, I'm going down first!"

Jiuhong bowed slightly and was about to leave.

At this time, the old man from the immortal tribe who was recovering from his injuries slowly opened his eyes and said:

"Go to Shi Wu'ao and ask clearly about his relationship with Su Chen. I always feel that cooperation between the Lion Clan and the Human Clan is unlikely."

When Jiuhong heard this, his expression quickly changed.

"Is this important?"

Jiuhong's face showed a meaningful look.

Whether the Lion Clan and the Human Clan really join forces, actually, it doesn't matter!

What they want is to let other ethnic groups deal with Su Chen.

Whether Su Chen wins or loses, he can take the opportunity to weaken the strength of these ethnic groups, which is of no harm to the immortal tribe.

"No, you don't understand. If Su Chen really joins forces with the Lion Clan, then he may be the owner of the Human Emperor's destiny!"

There was a deep fear on the face of the immortal old man.

"How is it possible that that guy can also have the fate of the Human Emperor?"

Jiuhong looked disdainful.

Although Su Chen has a great reputation in the human realm, how can a human being be considered a hero if he has never fought in the battlefields of the heavens.

He could completely understand that Su Chen's reputation in the human world was all blown out of proportion!

Earlier, the reason why he encouraged the 'blood beggar' to hunt down Su Chen was because he was following the instructions of the clan elder.

"The catastrophe of the era has begun. In troubled times, nothing is impossible. Many common sense will be subverted, making the unthinkable a matter of course."

The old man from the immortal clan took a deep breath and said.

"Understood."

Jiuhong didn't dare to refute and accepted the teaching humbly.

"Although the lion tribe fights fiercely with the human race, in ancient times, this race was the mount of the ancient human emperor. Therefore, if Su Chen can really form an alliance with the lion tribe, then his chances of having the fate of the human emperor will increase greatly."

The old man of the immortal tribe frowned and said.

"Hmm? The lion tribe was the mount of the human emperor in ancient times. I didn't expect that group of old lions had such a background."

Jiu Hong's face showed deep surprise.

Obviously, he had never heard of this history of the lion tribe before.

"At the beginning, the mount of the human emperor was the ancient emperor lion. Unfortunately, later, no one knew what the ancient emperor lion did that angered the heaven and the people, and was banned by the human emperor."

The old man of the immortal tribe lived for a long time and knew more ancient secrets.

"I understand. I will go and find the whereabouts of Shi Wuao. If the lion tribe really joins hands with the human race, I will kill Su Chen myself."

A cold light flashed between Jiu Hong's eyebrows.

At this moment, behind him, there were nine great origin roads, rumbling and condensing, bursting out with supreme sword power.

His nine origin roads are all related to the ‘sword’!

Enter the Dao with the sword and cultivate the supreme Dao.

“Be careful, if Su Chen really has the fate of a human emperor, you should retreat first!”

The old man of the Immortal Clan looked solemn and warned.

“For cultivators of my generation, why should we be afraid? Even if we are defeated, I will not retreat a single step!”

When Jiu Hong’s voice came out, the world roared, and there was a shock. Ten thousand swords soared into the sky, and long songs echoed in the moon.

Soon, all these strange phenomena disappeared.

Jiu Hong left.

On the altar, only the back of the old man of the Immortal Clan was left.

Some were bent.

Some were trembling.

Some were helpless.

After a long silence, the old man of the Immortal Clan shook his head and sighed:

“For cultivators of my generation… After the sky is broken, are there any cultivators left?”

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