Without a moment, a stranger was welcomed in the ancestral temple of the Daxia family.

Judging from his figure, he was the old man who had just stood on the giant tree to the sky.

As he stepped forward, the old man's hunched figure slowly merged into the Yanzhou tripod.

In Yanzhou tripod, Di Qi, who was about to be completely destroyed by the golden flame of the sun, was not surprised by the old man's arrival.

"Qi, I've discovered from the long river of time that your plan seems to have made a mistake. The support you mentioned has completely fallen, right?" The person who faced Di Qilai's tone was extremely cold in the face of the possibility of falling at any time.

They were once competitors and had fought against each other for life and death. To this day, there are still injuries caused by each other on each other's bodies.

If the fruit of victory had not only not fallen into their hands, but instead fell into the hands of a demon enemy, Taiyi, one of them would have died in the hands of the other party.

They have no personal grudges, but they have a strife.

The road to the human emperor is that as long as you set foot in the battle, there is no way out. Only by deciding the only emperor can you stop.

Unfortunately, they are all losers in front of Taiyi.

"The person who came was indeed not my father, and the support plan I had originally expected could be declared failure.

However, the little guy who came was not a good guy. Give him a chance. Whether he can go to the end depends on himself."

His eyes slightly closed, covering up the disappointment in his heart. The old man nodded: "For your sake, it's okay.

However, he must stand out from the selection before I can give him this qualification. If he can't even reach the extreme of ordinary people, the human race will not waste resources on him."

"It doesn't matter. He is not my father. You have no relationship with me. You have been "old opponents" for many years. Are you really ready to ask me if you talk too much?

Taking all creatures of the race as the insects, and using the only remaining heroes of the human race as the main Gu, you will only raise human demons, not human emperors. Even if human demons prove the body of the innate rebellious demon god, they will be a sharp blade that will retaliate against themselves at any time."

"The great catastrophe in the Third Age has reached its peak. As long as you pass this barrier, the Fourth Age will begin.

The human race has no time, and you will die if Cangjie dies. Apart from me, the human race that stirred up the storm of the Hunyuan Realm in the Second Century has fallen to the only one incomplete innate demon realm combat power.

What does this mean to those forces that our human race offends when we rise, you, the human king, knows best. In order not to be liquidated to exterminate the clan, not to mention raising a sharp blade that may backfire at any time, as long as the "human demon" can protect the human race, it will be fine if you cut off my head and serve it with your own hands."

Even if he said that he would eventually die, the old man's face remained calm.

Di Qi, who had fought with the old man for half his life, knew that he would do what he said.

For the future of the human race, the old friends in front of them can really give up everything! Who is not like this when they are born as human beings!

With a sigh, Di Qi's already illusory figure finally failed to survive the burning of the golden flame of the sun, returned to the endless nothingness, and failed to leave any trace in the world.

A generation of owl masters who once ended the abdication system in the prehistoric world and opened up the world, dissipated from the Daxia tribe at the end of the Third Age of the Hunyuan Realm.

"Why!"

Seeing his former old opponent Gui Ji, the old man's prejudice against Di Qi dissipated.

After a sigh, he reached out and used his infinite divine power to erase the golden flame of the sun remaining in the Yanzhou tripod after Emperor Qi Guiji, and cut off the possibility of Taiyi's pair of Yanzhou tripods.

As a powerful Hunyuan Realm, the Yanzhou Ding is of great importance to the current human race. If the former Emperor Qi, the legitimate heir of the Yanzhou Ding, needed him to prolong his life, the old man would have taken it back to the capital.

After showing his figure from the ancestral temple and throwing out a bronze tripod with exactly the same appearance to replace the Yanzhou tripod, the old man turned around and left the ancestral temple.

Although he let go of his prejudices, the old man was unwilling to pay a lot of gifts to his old opponents.

In the medicine house, two figures appeared in the lobby out of thin air, one in front and one in the back.

He was shocked by grandpa who happened to find Wang Yu not on the straw mat when he got up at night.

The old spirit of humans, the old spirit of ghosts.

In an instant, the grandfather, who had met Wang Yu and the old man face to face, picked up the herb chopper at hand and looked at Wang Yu and the old man with vigilance.

Although my grandfather is old, his physique is not bad among ordinary people of the Daxia clan, so he lifts a large guillotine quite well, but he looks extremely immature in front of Wang Yu and the old man.

"I am the human high priest, boy, we have seen it when you were young." While speaking, the current human high priest, who was hunched, cut off the space inside the medicine house and summoned his own way and fruit.

Not to mention the attraction brought by the innate demon god fruit, which is both the same root and the same origin, the affinity that surrounds the human high priest alone makes grandpa feel alert.

Recalling carefully the many memories of my childhood, the grandfather, who was not yet confused, confirmed the identity of the high priest after a moment.

When he was young, a blood clan heavenly warrior road was opened around his tribe. The Daxia family was almost killed and destroyed under the pressure of the advance army of the blood clan heavenly warrior road.

At that time, if the High Priest had not personally taken action to break the heavenly war road and suppressed and killed many blood clans who had passed through the Space Gate, there would probably be no such tribe as the Daxia clan.

"I have seen the high priest, but I wonder what important things are there for me, Daxia, from thousands of mountains and rivers?

If so, my Xia clan, men, women, young and ten thousand lives can be sent by the high priest. For the rise of the human race, even if the clan is destroyed, the Tao will be eliminated, there will be no complaints."

Grandpa was not telling a lie. He has been waiting since he was a child, waiting for the tribe and giving his life for the human race. He also waited for the 13,867 clan members of the Daxia clan.

"No need, I'm here to pick up two people on this trip." After answering grandpa's question briefly, the high priest looked at Wang Yu and Xiaoqing, who had been huddled behind grandpa for some time.

He nodded at Xiaoqing kindly, and he bets his eyes on Wang Yu.

"You have come from there, and you should know what you want. Di Qi wants me to give you a chance, a chance to compete for the position of the Emperor.

I agreed, but there is a prerequisite.

The meeting of the kings and princes of our human race will be held in a month. If you can conquer the eight kings and seventy-two marquis of our human race at the conference, you will be the emperor and wish you to enter the realm of the innate demon god.

If you cannot, you must obey my instructions after the meeting of the princes and princes. Whether it is killing people or preventing fire, you will do whatever I say.

Even if there is an endless abyss ahead, you have to jump down without hesitation for the development of the human race and tell me, can you do it?"
Chapter completed!