In the purple light split shadow curtain, the indescribable continent was crushing the void irresistibly.
The galaxies it passed were shattered, the stars were dimmed, and turned into an eternal black realm of death.
For a moment, the noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and even the sound of breathing was suppressed.
Tianwai Continent The medieval civilization of the human race was shattered by the arrival of the Outer Continent, which resulted in the current scene of the human race.
Now, one hundred and eight epochs have passed, and the continent is coming again.
The modern era will come to an end, and where will the human race go?
Qingyang Huan's figure was not conspicuous among many powerful men.
At this moment, his eyes were staring at the shadow of the mainland in the light curtain, suppressing the shock in his heart.
Although it was just an image, the shadow of the mainland reflected in the curtain, It has exceeded his expectations and seems to be even larger than the continent that descended in ancient legends.
His eyes scanned the hall imperceptibly, and he saw the different expressions on the brows of many warriors, including fear, hesitation, confusion, and even excitement.
These could represent the direction of the human race's general trend.
He seemed frightened by the scene in front of him.
In an instant, he suddenly understood the real intention of the Human Emperor's political discussion this time.
During the Middle Ages of the human race, the world changed and the human race's heritage was exhausted.
The remaining warriors inherited the ancient times.
Now the Human Emperor wants to see if these human race heritage can be restored.
Somewhat useful.
It was obvious that the performance of the powerful men in the palace was unsatisfactory.
Thinking of this, Qingyang Huan's eyes fell on the emperor's master.
The old man's expression was indifferent, his eyes were as deep as the abyss, and he could not see any mental fluctuations, but he could still feel the disappointment in the old man's heart.
Compared with the thirty-six days, the seventy-two heavens, the stars, the Xun clan, etc. in the human race's medieval times, the powerful people in the hall today are far behind in terms of strength, power, courage and vision.
Too much, and it has declined too much compared to the medieval human race's momentum of swallowing up mountains and rivers.
In the Middle Ages, the Outer World Continent suddenly came to the world.
The human race, which was hit by the Outer World without any preparation, still rose up to resist natural and man-made disasters.
All powerful forces rose up together.
The emperor did not hesitate to use his imperial body as the pillar of heaven to resist the falling continent, and to fight against the falling continent.
The bloodborn gain time to escape.
But now, the Tianwai Continent has not yet arrived, and just a video has caused these powerful inheritors of the Heavenly Court, who have been inherited from the Middle Ages, to change their colors and expressions.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan's mind was spinning, and something came out of his mind for no reason.
“On big things, we have small meetings, and on small things, we have big meetings, but that’s it.”
Then he looked towards the main hall and found that the five elders of Taoism who were sitting at the front of the main hall had disappeared at some point.
However, in this scene, many powerful people were killed by the Tianwai Continent.
He was horrified by the image and did not pay attention to the situation in the palace.
Not only that, the Sifangxing Emperor, including the senior sister, did not see him at all.
Either he did not come or he did not enter the hall at all.
In front of the main hall, the Emperor's Master withdrew his eyes from the people in the hall, and his voice came out: "Okay, I'm here today to tell you that the stable days won't be long.
The continent deep in the starry sky is not far from the mountains and seas.
It's still impossible to predict the trajectory of the continent.
But in the Middle Ages, the sky will change our human race's tragedy.
I can still remember it clearly.
This time, the Outer Continent is coming again, and we can’t just sit back and wait.”
"Master Imperial Master, where is Your Majesty the Emperor?
The continent from outside the world has arrived.
What is the order for Your Majesty the Emperor?"
"Master Imperial Master, the Tianwai Continent is beyond the reach of manpower and requires careful planning."
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"This is an opportunity.
The outer continent has arrived and the era has restarted.
There are crises as well as opportunities.
We, the human race, can take this opportunity to return to the place where we dominate the world and be proud of the world."
"Master Imperial Master, if there is any order from the Human Emperor, I, the God Sun Palace, will definitely be at the forefront."
"Of course I won't let it go in Miluo Palace."
As the old man's words fell, there was silence in the hall for a moment, and suddenly the voices rose and fell.
Many powerful men in the hall stared at the emperor with eyes as bright as the sun and the moon.
This scene made the Imperial Master sigh secretly.
The Human Emperor's Council for Political Affairs gathers people with great courage, perseverance, and great luck from the human race to discuss the future direction of the human race and decide on clan policies.
It's okay for the powerful people in the hall in front of them to obey orders, but making plans seems to be more difficult.
"Ten days later, the Human Emperor will leave seclusion.
If you have any plans then, you can take this opportunity to report directly to the Human Emperor."
After a pause, the Imperial Master continued: "The cave garden has been prepared in the Heavenly Palace.
You can take a rest in the cave."
After burning a stick of incense, Qingyang Huan came to the resting hall, hanging high in the sky, surrounded by thousands of spiritual lights flashing, and there were cranes, phoenixes and birds flying in the sky.
Without entering the main hall, he just sat cross-legged casually in the spiritual garden outside the hall.
Qingyang Huan stared at the bright stars in the sky and fell into deep thought.
The human race seems to be more complicated than he imagined.
The consumption of the ancient changes in the sky and the precipitation of recent times seem to have changed some things.
The great spirit of the older generation seems to have fallen silent.
At this moment, he felt more and more that what he was thinking was correct.
With more than a hundred people in the hall discussing the human race's clan policy, he might not be able to come up with a suitable idea in a hundred years.
Looking at the human race, there are only a few individuals who really make the decision.
"Palace Master of the Divine King, the Imperial Master has invited me."
Not long after, a general wearing silver armor appeared in the cave, and Qingyang Huan motioned for him to lead the way.
Flying out of the cave sky, the silver-armored general took him towards the Heavenly Palace.
The majestic Heavenly Palace stood on the top of the mountain, majestic and majestic, with stars as embellishments and stars as colors.
A bright purple star shone brightly on the gate of heaven.
Under the guidance of the heavenly general, they fell towards the purple star.
Passing through the heavy purple light, the star was overflowing with azure divine light, and the sound of waves sweeping over them could be heard in their ears.
This is a mercury.
Looking at the blue waves, white lines appear on the waves.
There are seabirds soaring in the sky, sea fish swimming underwater, and dragon shadows driving the waves in the deep sea.
In the endless ocean, a small jasper island rises and falls in the waves, with spiritual trees like forests.
Guiding Tianyu turned into a sea dragon in mid-air and submerged into the vast ocean water.
Qingyang Huan fell towards the island.
In the center of the island was an open space with spiritual vines woven into mats and elixirs swaying in the gaps.
The little beast chased around the medicine room and was not afraid of the people around it. really.
Qingyang Huan's eyes fell on the space opened by the spiritual vines.
There were figures sitting cross-legged on the vines casually, sitting on the ground, or lying on their backs under the spiritual trees, but without exception, his eyes were filled with emotion.
It fell on him.
"Did you see that the God King who was so bold outside and dared to destroy the Immortal Sect didn't even dare to stay here?"
The Imperial Master sat cross-legged on the spiritual vine mat and said with a smile.
The figures of the Human Emperor, the Left and Right Imperial Masters, the Great Emperors of the Four Directions, the Five Elders of the Five Directions, Tulong Clan, as well as several Heavenly Palace Masters and other warriors in the main hall were all visible to Qingyang Huan.
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"I've met the Human Emperor."
After falling, Qingyang Huan quickly reacted and clasped his fists around him.
"I've met all the seniors."
Taking advantage of this moment, he and his senior sister signaled to each other, but did not make any sound. really.
This is the real discussion of government affairs by the emperor.
Previously, in the Heavenly Palace, it was mostly discussed by everyone.
"Sit wherever you like."
At this moment, the human emperor Hong no longer had the power of the heavens in front of the human blood descendants.
Instead, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, wearing a simple animal robe, and there was peace between his brows.
"This guy is pretty good.
I thought he was good when we were in the east.
He has reached this level of cultivation in just a few years.
It seems that he will be able to catch up with me in just a few years."
At this time, a palm-sized divine bird on the nearby spiritual tree spoke with a clear and lively voice.
Jingwei Yuanjun.
Qingyanghuan's eyes turned and fell on the sacred bird that made the sound.
He immediately recognized its identity.
After giving a slight salute to Jingwei Yuanjun, he chose a hanging spiritual vine to rely on and sat down cross-legged.
"The old man continued."
Seeing Qingyang Huan sitting down, the Imperial Master cleared his throat and continued: "Now the outer continent is coming.
Because of the cover of the order of heaven and earth, although we have explored the traces of the continent, we are not clear about the trajectory of the continent.
It’s impossible to tell from which direction it will hit, so be prepared for a hit from any direction on the mainland.”
Having said this, the old man of the Emperor's Master rubbed his brow, seeming a little tired.
After pausing for a few breaths, he continued: "Although the scene in the Middle Ages has passed for a long time, the power of the Tianwai Continent has made our human race almost He was hit hard in an instant.
Even if the emperors turned into pillars of heaven and resisted the fall of the continent, the mountains and rivers would still sink, and their clans would bleed.
The falling continent would be enough to make the emperor explode in a short period of time.
The continent that is about to come now is even bigger than the one in the Middle Ages.
If we resist hard, we can only reproduce the scene of the Middle Ages.
Our human race does not have the heritage of the Middle Ages.
If we resist the fall of the outer continent again, we can only destroy our race and people. " The emperor's master's words suddenly silenced everyone.
Even the human emperor Hongshi frowned and condensed like mountains and rivers.
As the Human Emperor, if the Tianwai Continent were to come, he would naturally block the continent with his body without saying a word, so that the ethnic group he was protecting would not be traumatized before he fell.
Qingyang Huan's thoughts were flowing, and he looked like I am very well behaved.
There are big bosses around, so he should listen more and watch more.
"What do the old timers in chaos say?"
Suddenly, the Antarctic Immortal Old Man, who was leaning on the couch transformed into a spirit vine, spoke out.
At this moment, the Human Emperor spoke up and said: "Three years ago, the Garo clan seemed to have noticed something.
That being sealed off the Chaos Realm, and no news has been transmitted yet."
"Saint Jia Luo."
"Sound of silence" In an instant, Qingyang Huan heard a sharp shout coming from his ears.
At the same time, in the depths of the vast chaotic world, a glazed dazzling gold figure who didn't know how many tens of thousands of meters tall appeared in the vague order.
Thousands of chaotic rivers fell down, unable to submerge its ankles where it sat cross-legged.
The golden body was bathed in the divine brilliance of heaven and earth, and the order of heaven and earth turned into substance and floated outside the body.
His thoughts broke through the chaos in an instant, descended over the Buzhou Mountain of the human race, and turned into a regular eye
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