The earth-shattering battle did not last long, but after a while, Qin Yichen's eyes blurred and the scene suddenly changed.

At this time, he came to a ruins after the war.

Above the sky, there are tattered battle flags floating one after another, corpses are scattered on the ground, rivers of blood flow, and fragments of immortal weapons can be seen everywhere.

This battle was so tragic! In the distance, there was an extremely fierce battle, and the aftermath rippled out, shaking the sky and the earth! "Fuxi tribe, your bloodline has been sealed, don't try to resist anymore!"

In the air, a majestic voice exploded.

"The era that belongs to you has passed. You are no longer the masters of heaven and earth. The only way to resist is to die. Put down your weapons and surrender. For the sake of Fuxi's sacrifice for heaven and earth, you still have a glimmer of hope!"

Just as that voice fell, an indifferent voice sounded again.

"Your race has been defeated, Long. Kneel down and surrender to the victor!"

"From now on, there will be no more Fuxi in the world. Your race will soon become history. In the future, there will only be one more race that provides food for all races. Fuxi, if you surrender, you may be able to avoid their fate of being eaten up!"

The two voices sang in harmony and resounded in the sky. The sound was filled with divine power. Standing there, Qin Yichen was like a small boat in the sea, which might be destroyed at any time.

Facing these two sounds, no sound could be heard from the battlefield except for the sound of fierce bombardment.

"Fuxi...the ruler of heaven and earth?

!”

Listening to these two voices, Qin Yichen felt as if he was struck by lightning. He suddenly remembered the corpse with a human head and a snake body.

"Alas, it seems that the Long family is going to be completely extinct."

"If they even dare to say the word Fuxi, they are absolutely sure of annihilating the Long family."

"Haha, in the future the word Fuxi will no longer be taboo, and we won't have to call him Long anymore."

"..." At some point, there seemed to be a few blurry faces in the sky. With their appearance, the laws of heaven and earth seemed to be greatly affected, making it impossible for people to see their faces clearly.

However, even with extremely blurry faces, Qin Yichen could feel that their power was beyond his imagination.

What shocked Qin Yichen even more was that even at this moment, these faces seemed to be a little afraid of the word "Fuxi".

"Fuxi, kneel down. There is no more Fuxi in the three thousand worlds, only you are left. Now that you are a vassal, you can live, and we can leave your ancestral land to you so that you can enjoy your life in peace."

"Don't worry about me lying to you, the last Fuxi has the qualifications!"

That majestic voice sounded again.

At this time, as a huge sound sounded, the final battlefield finally slowly calmed down.

"roar!"

Immediately, a majestic dragon roar was heard, and the sounds that were originally outside the space suddenly became quiet. The few watching faces seemed to be gradually hiding in the cracks in the space out of fear.

Hearing the familiar dragon roar, Qin Yichen's body trembled suddenly. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant battlefield. There, a golden dragon shadow rose into the sky, and finally turned into a majestic figure.

, falling in mid-air.

As his eyes glanced over, the originally broken and chaotic world became quiet at this moment, as if even the heaven and earth were afraid of this majestic figure.

This figure was covered in blood, but it was still difficult to block the majestic aura on his body. That aura seemed to be telling the world all the time that only he, the Fuxi clan, was the master of heaven and earth! At this time, he raised his head slightly

, looking at the sky above, the blood in his body gradually surged, as if he could kill someone at any time.

"Buzz..." Under his gaze, the space suddenly tore apart, and two figures slowly walked out of the crack in the space.

"Thirty powerful men who are one level higher than you have failed to kill you. Long Yao, you are worthy of being the guardian of the Fuxi clan's ancestral land."

The person on the left was a middle-aged man, and as he opened his mouth, Qin Yichen realized that the majestic voice urging surrender just now came from his mouth.

"Kneel down and surrender to the victor."

The person on the right is a woman. Her voice is full of indifference. As her voice sounds, it seems as if the whole world will freeze.

I don't know how powerful these two figures are. At least, Qin Yichen's eyesight cannot see through them at all. However, he guessed that facing these two figures, even Zhan Wuyuan might not be able to resist at all.

Facing the two men's attempts to persuade him to surrender, a hint of sarcasm suddenly appeared on the face of the golden figure filled with a chilling air.

"Kneel down and surrender?

It’s really ridiculous, don’t you know that Fuxi has no legs?”

"In this world, Fuxi has never knelt down!"

"When we bend down, we will die in battle!"

"Also, what qualifications do you have to say the word Fuxi?

My Fuxi tribe has not yet been exterminated, so when you see me, you should call me True Dragon!"

As its voice sounded, the atmosphere between heaven and earth seemed to solidify. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be eclipsed. Only that upright figure was dazzling! Faced with the ridicule of this golden figure, the two

The figure became silent.

"Fuxi, you are too stubborn!"

After a long time, the middle-aged man shook his head slightly and sighed: "You are already the last Fuxi. Isn't it a good idea to surrender obediently, live and be the plaything of all races?"

"call out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly tore through the space and shot towards him.

Under this golden light, the space collapsed. However, the middle-aged man just flicked his sleeves and wiped it away.

"Long Yao, you are exhausted. If you could still fight me when you were at your peak, you are no longer qualified now."

The middle-aged man did not get angry, but continued.

"There is no kneeling Fuxi in this world!"

Long Yao let out a long roar, and golden light burst out from his body, obviously intending to strike to the death: "Also, Long Yao is just the honorific title that your ministers give me, my name is... Hao Yao!"

"What a pity, Fuxi is the last one."

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "If we imprison it and seal it here, it can be used as an exhibition for my lord's enjoyment."

The woman beside him did not speak. As a cold snort rang out, white mist surged, covering the heaven and earth. The dazzling golden light was unable to penetrate. The entire world seemed to be icy cold.

Filled with biting cold air.
Chapter completed!