Prehistoric: At the beginning of the sword cut the statue of Nuwa

Chapter 60 The will of the prehistoric world
Di Xin's indifferent and majestic words made all the saints frown.

What do you mean it's over?

This tone is very similar to the way the emperor speaks to his courtiers.

At this moment, Di Xin frowned, looked down at Tong Tian, ​​and curled his mouth:
"Our race is the protagonist of the prehistoric world set by the Dao.

In other words, he is the master of the prehistoric world.

Wouldn't it be treasonous for the will of the prehistoric world to be dissatisfied with its master? "

Di Xin smiled coldly, and suddenly raised his head to look at the dark cloud billowing and thunderous sky, and two golden torch-like lights shot out of his eyes.

"Boom... boom..."

Suddenly, terrifying vibrations sounded from all directions in Chaoge City, and the Kyushu cauldron appeared from the void, filled with billowing blue light, and flowed upstream like a tsunami, submerging the billowing black clouds.

Chaoge City even blessed Di Xin with terrifying power.

"drink!"

Di Xin yelled violently, the imperial prestige was rolling, the golden light was dazzling, and he stepped out suddenly, the space collapsed, and the rolling and terrifying golden ripples filled the sky, instantly obliterating all the dark clouds in the sky.

The terrifying power shook the prehistoric people, causing many ancestors of the prehistoric peoples to tremble in fear.

This is the will of the prehistoric world, an existence that keeps pace with the way of heaven, and was born when the prehistoric world was born.

Although it has been weakened countless times after the collapse of Buzhou Mountain after many catastrophes and wars, it is still not a quasi-sage who can fight against the enemy.

Daozu Hongjun also dared to accept Sanqing as his disciple after he became a saint, taking advantage of the weakening of Honghuang's will.

Never expected that Di Xin dared to claim to be the master of the will of the prehistoric world.

What's even more incredible is that he was able to dispel the will of the primordial world.

This kind of terrifying supernatural power is horrifying and frightening.

"Yuanyuan, Lao Tzu, Zhunti, you might as well try worshiping the Xianxian Temple of our human race with Tongtian."

After dispelling the will of the prehistoric world, Di Xin looked at Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan with a sneer and said, "Please rest assured, fellow Taoists. The Temple of the Sages of our race will never collapse, so don't worry about it."

Wanting to use the will of the prehistoric world to force her to submit, in his opinion, this is a sign that the saints are helpless.

The will of the prehistoric world is indeed strong, but it relies on the existence of the prehistoric world.

At this time, the prehistoric world was no longer as strong as it used to be, and it was extremely weak.

As for the human race, under his leadership, their luck has been rising steadily, which is beyond the will of the prehistoric world.

The faces of the saints were ashen, but they had nothing to do with Di Xin.

After all, it was they behind the scenes who pushed the prehistoric world to be so weak-willed.

The battle between the two clans of liches and the collapse of Buzhou Mountain weakened the will of the prehistoric world to such an extent.

If the congenital gods and demons, the fierce beast clan, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn are still in their peak state, and the two lich clans still exist, or the human race will become the protagonist of the prehistoric world according to the normal situation.

Honghuang's strength is at its peak, not to mention the little Emperor Xin, even their saints, even Hongjun, dare not challenge Honghuang Tiandi's will in the slightest.

However, Di Xin's strength far exceeded their expectations.

After all, no matter how weak the will of the prehistoric world is, it is far stronger than the quasi-sage.

But just now, Di Xin dispelled the will of the prehistoric world, and did not use the Kyushu cauldron and the Human Emperor Sword, but only blessed it with the luck of the human race.

That is to say, the strength of Emperor Xin in the middle stage of the quasi-sage is at least at the level of the great perfection of the quasi-sage.

In the past 50 years, the luck of the human race, along with the rise of the human race, has reached an extremely terrifying state.

Without the saints plundering the luck of the human race, the luck feeds back the luck of the human race, the strength of the human race increases, and the luck of the human race increases, forming a perfect cycle.

Di Xin glanced at the saints, saw that they were silent and sneered, and didn't care.

Tongtian's visit to the temple of the sages of the human race is only the first one.

These old things owe the human race great karma.

Sooner or later, he will let them return all the things they owed to the human race.

Di Xin raised his head and looked into the depths of the sky, where there were still lingering black clouds, and his voice was majestic: "The rise of the human race will only benefit the prehistoric world, and will not cause any harm."

"Not going away quickly."

The majesty of the emperor's way was surging with golden light. At this time, Di Xin was like an emperor above the heaven and earth. When he said a word, it was as if the words were followed by the law, and the rolling black clouds would disperse.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, continue to fulfill your promise." While speaking, Di Xin glanced at the palace and harem intentionally or unintentionally, with a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes.

Tong Tian's face was ashen, without saying a word, he bowed three times in quick succession.

When the third bow was completed, there was a thunderous sound between the heavens and the earth, and the billowing purple air filled the air, and an invisible and powerful force filled the sky in an instant.

The expressions of the saints were shocked, this was the luck of Jiejiao.

Yun Xiao and Di Xin combined, and after Tong Tian paid homage to the Temple of the Human Race's Sages, he unexpectedly appeared on the Chaoge City, the holy place of the Human Race.

What's more, it doesn't turn out to be a direct plunder of [-]% of the luck of the human race, but a continuous convergence with the luck of the human race, circulation and feedback, and mutual benefit.

All the saints looked at Di Xin with apprehension. It turned out that this was Di Xin's real purpose.

For a long time, the saints have been above the heavens, their luck is strong, and it is almost impossible to be plundered.

Therefore, Di Xin made Yunxiao the deputy leader of Jiejiao, and asked Tongtian to put down his arrogance and pay a visit to the temple of the sages of the human race, in order to join forces with Jiejiao and use Jiejiao to gain time for the development of the human race.

Moreover, with the help of Jiejiao's great luck, it can feed back the human race.

It's not just that the interception has gained benefits, the human race has gained even more benefits.

It turned out that the purpose of everything was for profit.

What makes Tongtian pay homage to the temple of the sages of the human race and regain face for the human race should all be additional.

The saints gasped.

What is a hero, this is a hero, the human race actually gave birth to such a ruthless hero.

This kind of character is much more difficult to deal with than many sages born in the human race.

After all, many sages of the human race in the past, although they also had terrifying talents and endless merits, they were soft-hearted and could not kill them.

But Di Xin, in order to achieve his goal, he can be called unscrupulous. There is nothing he dare not do.

He almost killed more than half of the upper class of the human race. The three emperors of the human race, Xuanyuan Huangdi, have not even shown a face since Nuwa released him from the Great Array of Mountains and Rivers.

Because once Xuanyuan Renhuang shows up, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, who is the Renhuang.

It is conceivable that Di Xin must have made Xuanyuan Renhuang make a concession and chose to live in seclusion behind the scenes.

Seeing that the luck of the human race and the luck of the Jujiao are constantly converging, feeding back the luck of the Jiaojiao, and making the luck of the Jujiao sluggish continue to skyrocket, Tongtian's face is ashen, and this is a little relieved.

And the most important thing is that there is no congenital treasure to suppress luck in the Jiejiao, but the killing of the disciples of the Jiejiao is too heavy, which leads to the continuous loss of luck.

The human race has the Kyushu Great Ding and the Emperor Sword. While suppressing the luck of the human race, Tongtian sensed that it also slightly suppressed the luck of Jiejiao.

(End of this chapter)