One day later.
The last trace of fluctuations originating from Qingyang Huan's body was also completely pressed into the depths of his soul.
As the saying goes, it is a blessing, not a disaster, but a disaster cannot be avoided.
Everything has its limit.
He suppressed this calamity for ten years, and also It's time to deal with the disaster.
The biting wind ruffled the black hair on the back of his head, causing his long hair to fly.
Qingyang Huan's eyes were slightly closed, and a vague aura enveloped him.
Buzz Abruptly, a ray of purple light flickered, beating in the center of the eyebrows, and then the bright starlight was lit, and the center of the eyebrows turned into a simple star, lighting up the starry sky thousands of miles around for a while.
The purple star between the eyebrows slowly rose into the sky, the purple light flourished, spreading across the purple field, and the purple light turned into stars all over the sky, manifesting a purple starry sky.
The majestic, vicissitudes, noble and vast energy surrounded Qingyang The starry sky above Huan's head. roar Immediately afterwards, the blood and energy in the silent Qingyang Huan's body rolled, like a dragon roaring, and the big keels of his spine trembled violently.
The depths of the marrow sea seemed to surge like a volcano, and a purple cloud erupted from his body and shot up into the sky.
Then a purple figure with a height of ten thousand feet emerged and stepped out.
With one step forward, the world was spinning.
The purple figure was the same as Qingyang Huan, with a strong aura of human battle blood flowing throughout his body, as if he had just woken up after being silent for eternity and experiencing all kinds of time and space.
Boom The purple shadow tens of thousands of feet tall, with human blood flowing through it, its body curved like a dragon, and its black hair, each one making a clanging sound like a divine sword, blooming with an unparalleled edge.
This figure suddenly stood under the purple star in the center of the purple star sea.
On the purple star, two simple ancient seal characters flickered.
No matter which direction you looked from, you could feel the fluctuations emanating from the two ancient characters.
"Borderless" The destiny of humanity is titled God King.
For a moment, in the purple starry sky, streams of purple energy lingered, turning into illusory dragons, surrounding the human race's war-blooded god.
At the moment when the shocking vision bloomed, Gui Buxian, who was leaning next to Qingyang Huan, was directly knocked away, but this time he was not angry, but a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
Purple light also lingers around his body, but of course his purple energy is different from the human purple energy that belongs to the human race.
Within his body, the stars and big mills roar and rotate, as if they are promoting the movement of time and space.
"The Battle of Luck" When the roar disappeared, Gui Buxian's eyes flashed with fierceness.
"Damn it, Mr.
Turtle should have thought of it a long time ago.
At the end of the era, when thousands of races are fighting, it is a struggle for fate.
Only with the momentum can we advance soaringly and dominate the new era.
In ancient times, wasn't it that the human race was so powerful that it had no boundaries?
Suppressing hundreds of tribes.”
As he spoke, he looked nervously at Qingyang Huan, who was shrouded in human destiny.
Obviously, Qingyang Huan had triggered the fate of humanity and must be aware of all this.
It is no wonder that the trouble of a mere Xun clan could have such a change all of a sudden.
Among all the races, except for those small races that can only follow the trend, which race does not want to be powerful.
Why the human race was able to dominate the continent and establish an era was not because of the brilliant destiny of humanity.
More than a hundred years have passed since the fate of humanity gradually began to support Su, and the human race has now reoccupied the Shanhai Continent, so how can the silent fate of humanity continue to be silent.
As the only person in this era who has stepped from the position of Qi Luck God General to the Qi Luck God King, Qing Yanghuan will naturally be paid attention to by human Qi Luck.
Therefore, even if he wants to avoid the conquest of Qi Luck, it is impossible for him to avoid it.
The destiny of a clan, at the most extreme level, can be achieved by conquering the entire clan, marching forward with great momentum, and at the smallest level, it can be a warrior defeating a foreign opponent, which can make a person's destiny strong.
The little things add up to the big thing, and the sand becomes a tower.
If every human warrior defeats the enemy warrior, then the sum of these small victories will become a huge trend, unstoppable, breaking the bamboo and soaring into the sky.
The stronger the warrior and the more talented the warrior, the stronger the momentum given by human destiny will be.
Therefore, as the only destiny god king in the human race, Qingyang Huan carries great expectations from humanity.
At this moment, the luck stars were suspended above Qingyang Huan's head, spreading out a purple star field, vaguely connected to the distant mountains and seas.
Nine-colored rays of purple light fill the sky, and a majestic will falls from nothingness, blending with Qingyang Huan's spiritual will. call After a long time, the majestic will disappeared, the purple starry sky above his head melted inch by inch, the luck stars returned to the center of his eyebrows, and the battle-blooded god form that belonged to him also returned to the body.
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Buzz Suddenly, Qingyang Huan's eyes opened and closed, and a dazzling beam of light burst out, penetrating the void, surrounded by purple sky, and the glow contained the flow of the sun and the moon.
Everything is clear.
He finally understood where his crisis came from.
The Xun clan was just an internal matter within the human race, and the crisis came from outside the clan.
For a long time, the land of the human race has been like loose sand.
This scene lasted for a full 108 epochs.
More than a hundred years ago, he returned in the Xiaomanghuang Continent.
The strong man of the human race cut off his wrist and cut off all the burdens of the Xiaomanhuang Continent.
Raising hope for a humanitarian reunion.
Speaking of which, since his cultivation, the general trend of humanity has not been so obvious.
After all, this is something that cannot be done.
The human race suffered so heavy a blow in the Middle Ages that it almost broke the backbone of the human race.
Nowadays, the remaining war blood in the human bloodline is almost gone.
If the war blood does not exist, then the fate of humanity will naturally die.
Humanity should strengthen itself To this day, why are the Xun clan short-sighted and disrespectful of the Emperor’s edict?
Why do ancient foreign countries turn their backs on the human race and disrespect them?
Why do the human tribes in the five wild lands fight on their own?
The human race has to establish a royal domain to protect the land with a king who protects the territory.
Instead of the royal tribe controlling the mountains and rivers, the major ancient tribes only guard their own small part of the territory.
All of this is due to the general decline of the human race and the sluggishness of humanity, which affects every member of the human race.
If not, why would he inherit the war in the royal domain in the first place?
These are just ways of saving oneself through human luck.
In every era, every ethnic group will have monsters and geniuses born.
These monsters rule the world and have an unlimited future.
They become emperors, take charge of the future of the ethnic group, and lead the ethnic group forward.
They naturally carry the glorious aura of their respective ethnic groups.
The prosperity of ethnic groups is extremely transparent to the destiny of each ethnic group.
In the dark, the destiny of all ethnic groups begins to collide under this world.
The addition of human luck caused the Qi Luck God King to be granted the title.
Qingyang Huan understood this and regained his calm.
Now that he found the reason, there was no need to worry.
Everything he has done cannot be evaded by the fate of humanity.
The people in his Haoyuan today are originally from the Xiaomanghuang Continent.
They and their ancestors have endured the suffering of an era, so for The blood descendants of these ethnic groups are full of compassion in their human destiny.
Looking back at that time, the Xiaomanghuang continent could not return.
The strong men of the human race broke their arms and defeated Xiaomanghuang, and hundreds of millions of people were buried with them.
In an instant, Qingyanghuan's inner world trembled, his eyes were blurred, and a vast world opened up in his eyes.
Memories kept emerging, as if he had returned to more than a hundred years ago.
On that day, the sky and the earth spun, the continent collapsed, and in the east of the mountains and seas, the great emperor conquered the stars and the king tore apart the mountains and rivers.
"Emperor Tang of Yin, the humane crape myrtle obeys the imperial edict" A roar shook the nine heavens and ten earths in the vast starry sky, and the starry sky behind the last emperor Ziwei in the Middle Ages turned into darkness, like an ancient gluttonous beast with its mouth open, trying to swallow the entire world.
On the continent, blood is raining like a tide, and with every breath, human blood descendants are falling.
The human race's overpass is about to leave, and the continent is about to overturn.
"The human race's sacred land has fallen, and the human emperor has been buried.
How can there be no king buried with him?"
"If humanity is restored, pour a glass of blood wine toward the east and I will be satisfied."
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"The king sits on one side and protects the blood descendants of the tribe.
Since he cannot protect the human race in life, then let me die and go to the underworld to be their guardian king.
Only if I follow them on the road will they feel at ease."
That day, the King of Mountains and Rivers and the Fireman Bao Puzi pushed him away from the Xiaomang Wilderness Continent.
Even though it had been many years, it seemed like it was the other day.
After a moment of silence, Qingyang Huan came back to his senses.
Suddenly, the killing in his heart began to rise, and a thick killing track shot up into the sky from behind, evolving into a shocking killing
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