The formation of the tribal alliance in ancient times represented that the human race had gone from being a piece of scattered sand to fight on their own, and had condensed into a rope to deal with the hunting of various tribes.
In order to facilitate the alliance to gather strength, each tribe that joined the alliance elected an alliance leader.
The first alliance leader was the Human Emperor Suiren clan.
The Suiren clan was also the first emperor of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.
He took charge of the alliance and led the human race to develop and multiply in the dark ages, and finally occupied the wilderness sacred land.
Later, this tribal alliance gradually evolved into the human-emperor system.
However, at the beginning of modern times, the human race was severely damaged and many ethnic groups died.
Emperor Yuan issued an edict to recreate the ancient tribal alliance's political affairs.
It is precisely in this way that the human race can quickly gather together, defeat the alien races outside the world, and stabilize the inheritance in Shanhai Continent.
"Even if you are qualified to go to the palace to discuss politics, it still depends on your strength.
Your own strength and the power you control.
The stronger the power, the more powerful your voice will be."
The Dragon Emperor patted Qingyang Huan on the shoulder and continued: "But you don't have to worry or be afraid.
We have six Gou Chen Emperor Stars.
Compared with the strength, they are all at the imperial level.
If compared with the number, they can kill people."
"Pack it up and return to the West Pole Starry Sky as soon as possible to ascend the throne of Gouchen Emperor and make up for the flaws in the West Pole Starry Sky."
After the words fell, the Black Emperor turned into a ball of black mist, and the entire figure was completely hidden in the mist.
As the mist rolled, a pair of eyes were like the god of death, exuding a cold chill.
"Xiao Liuzi, let's return to the West Pole first."
Then, the golden roar at the Dragon Emperor's feet turned into a golden lightning and disappeared at the end of the world.
Seeing Emperor Gouchen disappear into the sky, Qingyang Huan shook his head and then headed towards the Star Divine Boat.
There was no cover-up in the conquest of the Sea Clan this time.
The Human Race used the excuse of the Sea Clan to peek into the Human Race's land and gathered hundreds of millions of troops on the edge of the Eastern Wasteland.
Hundreds of millions of clan soldiers seem to be a lot, but for a group of people, this is not too much.
In addition to these clan soldiers, the human race has also gathered the emperor-level experts from the ancient clan, as well as a large number of kings. .
However, he did not participate in it, so the specific number is unknown.
His mission, as the Dragon Emperor and Black Emperor said just now, is to return to the West Pole Star Sky and stabilize the western territory of the human race.
The war with the Hai Clan will not end in a short time.
Once the war starts, the land is divided into north, south, east and west, and everyone, young and old, has the responsibility to defend the land.
It is conceivable that the next series of chain reactions in the heavens will be caused, and the world of Guixu, as the place where time and space intersect, is the top priority.
The north and south of the human continent are covered by extraterrestrial starry skies.
Even hidden figures are easy to find, but this is not necessarily the case in the Guixu world.
Coupled with the fact that there are so many secrets hidden in the Guixu world, Qingyang Huan felt that he was under a lot of pressure for a while.
Could it be that just after he got the qualification to go to the palace to discuss politics, he would be slapped in the face in disgrace, making people say that this session of the Divine Palace is not good?
No, this absolutely won't work.
"Uncle, I received the martial arts inheritance from King Feng Tian."
Qingyang Huan, who was thinking about something in his mind, had just stepped onto the Star Divine Ship when Qingyang Tianfeng walked up with excitement on his face, and even the honest and honest Qingyang Shan beside him had a smile on his face.
It was obvious that he had received a lot of blessings.
"The Heavenly Phoenix King is a female king of the sixth heaven who is in the realm of kings."
"good."
Looking at the excited Qingyang Tianfeng, Qingyang Huan nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on Qingyang Shan.
"And you" "Uncle, I am" Seeing Qingyanghuan's eyes looking at him, Qingyangshan's face turned red from suppressing it, and he seemed a little at a loss.
He was too in awe of his uncle.
"Brother-in-law, let me tell you, Brother Shan has received the inheritance of a Ming King Realm Mountain Moving King, and he has a half-step emperor's book."
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"Really, good."
Perhaps because he is such a thief, Qingyanghuan has many nephews and nieces, but the one he is most optimistic about is the Qingyang Mountain in front of him.
The Qingyang Clan has been in decline for an epoch.
Even with his continuous accumulation over the years, it is not easy to regain the original glory of the Qingyang Imperial Clan.
This does not mean that the Qingyang Imperial Clan will be restored once he is promoted to the Imperial Realm, but that every member of the clan needs to be magnificent.
Obviously, even with a territory as support, it would not be easy for the Qingyang clan to recover, so this time he had to focus on the remains of these martyrs.
Each of the thousands of descendants of the Qingyang Clan, each of whom is no more than a hundred years old and is in the True Realm, has received the last gift from the departed hero at this moment.
The only pity is that no one has received the gifts from the three great emperors.
Among the thousands of clan members, thirty-seven have received the inheritance of the King Realm, and the rest have all received the inheritance of the world-famous genius.
But even so, it is a great opportunity for the members of the Qingyang clan.
Each of the one hundred and eight thousand geniuses was in the Half-King realm at the beginning, and the martial arts books they practiced were extraordinary.
Now these blessings have fallen on the younger members of their families.
Not only the inheritance of martial arts, but also the lifelong combat experience of these geniuses in the chaotic era are extremely precious to any warrior, and a good understanding is enough to change them completely.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a thief."
Gui Buxian followed Qing Yanghuan's legs and climbed onto his shoulders step by step, and said with a smile.
"This little fat guy is good.
Foolish people are lucky."
In the space inside the Star Shenzhou, the young people of the Qingyang clan were sitting cross-legged one by one, accepting the inheritance they had received.
Seeing that everyone was practicing, Qingyang Huan left the Xingchen Shenzhou and headed towards Buzhou Mountain.
Before leaving, he still asked to see the emperor's master.
It’s not his fault.
Although he has become the master of the Divine King’s Palace, he has no one under his control.
He lacks confidence and is not strong-willed in his words.
After waiting in the first level of the imperial court for two full days, I finally saw the dusty Imperial Master, with a few more grooves on his old face.
"Thank you for your hard work, Imperial Master."
Looking at the old man in front of him, Qingyang Huan's expression condensed and he bowed respectfully.
"You kid, I'm still not used to this."
King Wen showed a smile.
"Thank you for your hard work."
"Clan wars don't start lightly, and they often take a long time.
I used to think about how to hold back all day long, but now I finally have a chance."
King Wen had a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"Compared to previous imperial masters, I am undoubtedly lucky.
Even though our ancestors had all kinds of ambitions, they could only hide them in their hearts and silently accumulate strength.
Now they have finally waited for this day."
"This time you were promoted to the position of the Palace Master of the God King.
It was also due to the luck of the clan.
However, the God King was in charge of the Netherworld.
The Netherworld was integrated by the human race into the Great Underworld.
However, it was defeated at the hands of Jialuo, so that it is now the eighteenth level of hell.
Most of them are still under Jia Luo’s control, so be careful.”
"I know."
At this point in his words, the Imperial Master's eyes turned and fell on Qingyang Huan, with a hint of shrewdness flashing in his cloudy eyes.
"The fate of the human race will only move in the direction that is most conducive to the development and inheritance of the human race.
To push you to the top, there must be secrets unknown to others.
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I am very curious."
"Forehead."
When King Wen asked, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but be startled.
"Haha, you finally got deflated for once."
"I won't ask anymore.
Although you are not very honest and have done as many things as you have gotten into trouble over the years, I still believe in you."
"Are you praising me?
Qingyang is ashamed of himself."
Rolling his eyes, Qingyang Huan snorted rudely.
It was obvious that the emperor was tricking him just now.
The emperor probably knew about his destiny.
But he doesn't know the deepest level.
After all, this is the foundation for his livelihood.
Except for the turtle egg of Gui Buxian, even the people next to him don't know.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
Seeing Qingyang Huan deflated, the Emperor's Master felt much better for a while.
"You don't need to participate in this clan war with the Sea Clan, but you must seize the opportunity and be prepared to extradite the human race's God King of Luck.
In the clan war, there will definitely be someone with great luck, who will create the titled God King. position.
This is one, and the other is that I want you to maintain the stability of the Guixu world and not involve the Eastern Expedition of the Sea Clan.
The Human Race has some unknowns in Guixu, and I will give you some when the time comes. " "Qingyang understands."
Qingyang Huan then nodded, but then he said loudly: "If there is a foreigner who secretly stumbles, can I attack?"
"able."
The imperial master gave Qingyang Huan a blank look and did not refute.
Based on his understanding of Qingyang Huan, even if he said he couldn't, he wouldn't be able to do it when the time comes.
This is not bad, everyone knows to tell themselves.
In the past, they worked hard and only found out after the incident.
"Emperor Gouchen has stabilized the starry sky, and the West Pole Starry Sky is entrusted to you."
After the words fell, the emperor's master suddenly found that Qingyang Huan beside him was staring at him without speaking. , how "Tell me the truth, who is the first person I have heard this sentence?"
"Get lost."
"Ha ha" Qingyang Huan retreated, avoiding the big hand that the Imperial Master slapped down.
Rumble However, at this moment, there was a roar between heaven and earth, and the divine lightning in the sky above the mountains and seas shone through hundreds of millions of miles of void, tearing out a large stretching crack from north to south.
The chaotic world split apart, and chaotic air currents washed away the vast starry sky.
Ancient stars seemed to be shaken by invisible hands, and were silently annihilated into nothingness.
This is not one star, but hundreds or thousands of stars, slowly rotating in the void, trembling slightly, and being annihilated into dust.
"Emperor, what's wrong with me?"
Between heaven and earth, the vast divine voice fell from the chaotic world torn apart in the north, and a majestic figure emerged, with its feet stretched into the depths of the vast starry sky.
The huge stars are just dolls in front of this figure.
He is dressed in an aqua blue shirt, dotted with Kunpeng.
Each Kunpeng pattern has evolved into a real giant Kun, breathing in the stars.
"My clan is proclaimed emperor, and the north has no worries.
This clan, which is just like ants, should feel honored even if they die."
There was fear in the vast sky sound, a flash of terror flashed in the eyes of the huge figure, and a sword light between his eyebrows tore the world apart.
Rumble The huge figure fell into the starry sky, smashing billions of miles of starry sky, and the vast star field was directly transformed into an abandoned dead area
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