Valkyrie

Chapter 1919 The Fate Clan and the Nameless Sky

Seeing Huangfu Tianxia who really appeared, Lin Huang snorted coldly.

really.

This guy is really there.

"Senior Tantai and Luo Tianshen, how about it, do you want to think about it seriously!"

Lin Huang didn't talk to Huangfu Tianxia at all, but directly to Tantai Qingdi and Luo Tianshen.

"I've closed the two palaces, they can't hear you at all!"

Huangfu Tianxia snorted coldly.

Lin Huang suddenly felt that it was no fun, this guy didn't talk about martial arts at all.

"never mind……"

Lin Huang beckoned and was about to leave here.

"Little brother... I advise you to be more cautious!"

Huangfu Tianxia opened his mouth, wanting to remind Lin Huang.

"You don't need to remind me, I have always been cautious. And I don't have to be cautious now!"

Lin Huang waved his hand, "You should be worried about yourself. If I keep killing like this, your plan will never come true!"

"Don't forget, the evil race doesn't only have the gods of the first stage!"

Huangfu Tianxia spoke.

"understood!"

Lin Huang's figure disappeared.

Huangfu Tiantian looked at the back of the latter leaving, his eyes became deep.

Indeed, Lin Huang's strength had already exceeded his imagination.

However, he was still a little worried.

In the mighty prehistoric universe, the realm of gods... is actually not considered powerful at all.

As for Lin Huang, even if he has the power to rebel against the gods, that's all.

He has amazing potential, but his absolute strength is far from enough.

As for the human race, what they want is not potential, but absolute strength.

Immediately, Huangfu Tianxia shook his head, he was almost out of control, so forget about Lin Huang.

……

All worlds.

In an incomparably mysterious secret place, the void is filled with strange runes, like the glow of stars, and one glance seems to be about to sink into it.

And in the vast sea of ​​runes, a lonely figure suddenly raised his head.

He looked at the group of runes that suddenly flashed in front of him.

The old brows were slightly wrinkled, with the depth of a knife carving, and there was a gleam of light in the bewildered eyes at this moment.

"The pride of the rebel against the gods!"

The old man whispered, but what he said was not the language of the human race.

Immediately, the old man spread out his palm full of age lines, watching the light flow in the lines of his palm, his eyes became dim.

The lines between the palms are like a map of the heavens and worlds, which is incomparably grand and vast.

And the light spots in the veins immediately stayed near the original world of the human race.

"The pride of the human race?"

"Or the pride of the Evil Moon God Clan?"

The old man's spiritual power resonated with heaven and earth, as if he was asking about the mighty sea of ​​runes.

However, no voice responded to him.

"Fight against the gods, the pride of the world. The Xieyue God Clan does not have such potential... They are the pride of the human race!"

The old man's brows furrowed a little.

Back in the day, Emperor Jintian and Qin Zheng of the human race were also the gods who rebelled against Tianjiao.

now.

Qin Zheng is already the giant pillar of the human race.

Although the Heavenly Emperor Jin was destroyed back then... but now it seems that the deceased Emperor still exists and has made greater fortunes.

The threat of the human race is getting bigger and bigger!

"The human race... is worthy of being the last intelligent race among all the races in the heavens. It is like a centipede, dead but not stiff!"

Not long ago.

A ray of light appeared in the Haohai rune.

A figure floated in.

That figure is incomparably ethereal, like the body of a soul, and his body, as if composed of countless runes, is extremely mysterious at a glance.

"Human Race, there is another Tianjiao who rebels against the gods!"

The old man spoke in a flat voice.

"It's not surprising!"

The figure that entered the vast sea of ​​runes said, "The day before yesterday, the younger generation of the human race went against the Great Ruins of Godfall, looking for an opportunity to step into the gods!"

"My family has already monitored, and someone has already suppressed and killed the gods of other clans in the Shenyun Great Ruins. And they have successfully conferred gods!"

"No... not him!"

The old man shook his head, "The location is no longer in the Great Ruins of Godfall, but in the Fusang God Realm...the puppet God Clan supported by the Chitian God Clan!"

"Ok?"

The figure that floated in was a little surprised, "The leaders of the younger generation of the human race have already stepped into the realm of gods. Only they can rebel against the gods. Could it be that they still exist under the monitoring of my fate?"

"Don't underestimate the secrets of the human race... Their ability to deceive the sky and cross the sea is not weaker than that of the fate race!"

The old man spoke.

"Teacher... Even if the human race's secrets are powerful, they can't compare to you! Fate races have been around for 10 years, and there are very few people who are wise enough to transform the sea!"

The figure spoke in compliment.

"Have you forgotten the nameless sky?"

The old man was suddenly furious, and turned his head to stare at the latter, "He has disappeared from the world of the heavens for too long, but I already have a hunch that he will appear soon!"

"The sky is nameless..."

"Shangkong Wuming was also the teacher's defeat back then!"

The figure was a little dissatisfied.

"Where did he lose?"

The old man lowered his voice, like a wolf whose tail was stepped on, "You all thought that I won back then, but you forgot..."

"Whether it is Emperor Jintian or Qin Zheng, they have all grown up. They have grown up under the protection of Changkong Wuming!"

The old man shook his head sadly, his voice full of resentment.

"Emperor Jintian and Qin Zheng may have thought that it was due to their luck that they were able to survive every time they crossed the heavens, or that they were unparalleled in battle."

"At most, I think that behind me is the shelter of the human race."

"But what they should be most grateful for is the nameless sky!"

"Perhaps all the heavens and all races think so, but only I know that behind the rise of Emperor Jintian and Qin Zheng, there is his figure!"

The old man lowered his eyes, "I want to overcome Changkong Wuming with all my heart, but the latter has no desire to win or lose at all. What he wants is always the rise of the human race! He, just like his name, is not recognized by everyone." The Tianwan people pay attention deliberately, but he has always been the Optimus Prime behind the human race!"

"But he has already disappeared. He has disappeared for tens of thousands of years... Maybe he has long since disappeared and died in an unknown place! Teacher really believes in his feelings so much that he will return?"

The figure spoke.

"It's not a feeling, it's that he will definitely come back!"

The old man was extremely firm.

"The pride of the human race..."

The soul figure asked the old man what he meant, "Or as always, let the Blazing Gods accidentally discover this news and let them solve it?"

"Ok!"

The old man nodded.

"That disciple withdrew!"

The figure bowed respectfully, and then slowly retreated facing the old man.

"Wait……"

Before the figure had exited the sea of ​​runes, the old man suddenly spoke.

"Let the Chitian God Clan know that Chang Kong Wuming may be in the Fusang God Realm, and he is guarding the growth of that proud human being!"

The old man ordered.

Ok?
The figure obviously couldn't react in time, "I ask the teacher to forgive me, this disciple speaks nonsense... This is just the teacher's unfounded guess, at best it can only be intuition!"

"Finding that the sky is nameless, the Chitian God Clan will definitely mobilize their troops. If the last battle is empty, they will definitely go back to the source and find our clan!"

Humph.

The old man suddenly snorted coldly, "Do you need me to teach you how to do it?"

"Disciple understands!"

The soul figure immediately bowed down respectfully, "This disciple will spread the news all over the heavens and all worlds, without deliberately targeting it, and treating it as a rumor to ferment!"

(End of this chapter)