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Chapter 205, The Man Who Reigns Over the World


There are many powerful existences in Chinese mythology, gods and immortals, three emperors and five emperors. otbnkotgt People don't know who he is.

All the portraits of him were painted by later generations.

He has never been seen, but everyone knows that he once reigned supreme.

This man's name is deeply engraved on the land of China The lord of the dragon clan, the ancient emperor of the human race, the son of Nuwa, the mother of the demon clan, and the emperor Fuxi, he once rode in a golden chariot made of solar crystal.

Take the golden dragon as the guide, shuttle through the clouds, and overlook the whole world.

Some say he wasn't really human, and some even said he didn't exist.

However, his name will not be forgotten With long black hair, eyes of different colors of pure black and ice blue, a handsome face like a demon, and a domineering dominant temperament, he stood in front of him, looking at him like a king looking at his own courtiers.

"You're finally here."

Standing in front of him, his momentum suddenly weakened too much.

He silently didn't speak, forcibly fused with the two-faced humanity of me and Wan Jialin, even if the body is still me, but the face seems to be completely different, not that the facial features have changed, but the temperament is very different "You want to kill Wan Lin.

Or do you want to kill me, forcibly summon me with a body that is far from enough to withstand my strength and the wrong fusion method, what the hell do you want to do, if it weren't for me forcibly breaking free of your shackles, I'm afraid I'm dead now" He looked at the deviant in front of him and said in a cold voice.

I looked at him for a moment.

With a faint smile: "Sure enough, you have inherited the best inheritance of Nuwa and our father, the ice blue of your left eye and my glance, the appearance of a human means that you have inherited our father's bloodline."

And your handsome appearance and cold temperament represent the blood you inherited from Nuwa.

You are known as the Emperor of People, but in fact, half of the demon blood flows in your body.

You are immortal, born with supreme talent and a status that no one can shake.

But why do you have to cling to a little child to answer me, Shaodian" "It's been a long time since I've heard anyone call me that, Emperor of People, Shaodian" He whispered.

"Answer me, why do you still cling to such a young man, why do you still come to take away everything I have left, my father left everything to you, you have the power and status that I don't have, why do you want to take away my only remaining Huangtian Cave, this is mine, not yours" His emotions began to be a little agitated, and his words gradually revealed uneasiness and anger.

Shaodian raised his head and looked at him, his dark eyes turned back to indifference, and he said in a low voice: "Huaxia is my earth, my ocean, my sentient beings, all souls are also mine, you said that I took everything from you, but all this is mine, how can I take it away" He was stunned for a moment, his face showed a red rhyme, obviously he was extremely angry, and shouted: "You are like this from the past, you obviously have everything, but you are still not satisfied that I planned to kill you today, kill the host you are attached to, as long as you don't exist, then I can keep everything I have." ” After finishing speaking, his hands slowly rose, and strange figures began to appear in the sky behind him, all of whom were wearing black armor, tall figures, and holding black long swords in their hands.

"Summoning the Black Armor King Army is my dream, I can do whatever I want, and I won't let you go out of here again" The more his hands were raised, the black armor king army condensed in the sky was overwhelming, and the murderous aura was amazing, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Shaodian raised his head and looked at the black armor king army in the sky, a faint light flashed in his ice-blue eyes, but he yelled at this moment: "Kill, kill him for me" However, the black armor king army above his head did not move, he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted like crazy: "Kill, kill me, why are you stunned and don't do it quickly?"

But there was still no movement, Shaodian raised his finger and pointed at the Xuan Xuan in front of him, and the Black Armor King Army pulled out his long sword and aimed it at the Xuan Xuan, and the Xuan Xuan's face turned blue, but he heard Shaodian say in a low voice: "You seem to have forgotten that the Black Armor Wang Army only serves the royal family of the ancient people, and even our father and mother can't order them."

The only one who can command them is me."

His face became more and more unsightly, the aura on his body surged, the dream rolled, and the black armor king army disappeared in the dream, and then flew out from all directions huge black strange birds, these huge strange birds all had two heads, huge bodies, spewing green liquid out of their mouths, and slowly patching together a black giant in the air, looking at Shaodian, let out a strange whimpering sound, and then raised his fist and hit Shaodian.

The punch of the monster with a height of 100 meters was strong and heavy, Shaodian put his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at the fist that was rushing, his black hair swayed slightly in the wind, the pale yellow light on his body flashed, and the fist stopped abruptly in front of him, Shaodian did not take a step back, but heard him say coldly: "Kneel" The dark eyes slowly flowed out, and the huge monster suddenly fell to its knees, and roared angrily: "Get up, get up" "It's useless, I have the highest bloodline of the demon clan on my body, any demon beast, even if the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun saw me, they had to salute, and it was impossible for this monster to resist."

As he spoke, Shaodian slowly walked towards the monster, and the pale yellow light on his body gently touched the monster's body, and the monster suddenly convulsed, and after a wail, his body shattered into powder with a "bang".

"Hundreds of machines are naturalized, take the power of dreams, derive the energy of millions of living beings, bless my body, and I will not let you leave alive today."

He was obviously in a hurry, stretched out his hand and lifted it up, but saw that pieces of spiritual light were surging in the sky, and the cyan light in the sky fell The whole body was shrouded in blue light, his eyes were already blood-red, and he rushed over with a roar, the ground would collapse with every step, and his right fist hit hard, Shaodian didn't dodge or dodge, and even his face didn't change.

At the moment when the fist hit, he saw the pale yellow light gently blocking in front of him, and the fist collided with the pale yellow light, emitting a violent electric light, but in the end it was still a moment to retreat, he took a few steps back, surprised and accompanied by an unwilling roar: "This is not fair, this is not fair, you have inherited the best bloodline, but it is clear that you have not fully fused why you can still withstand the power of millions of beings, this is impossible" From beginning to end, Shaodian's hands were placed behind his back, and he didn't answer the words, at this time, he finally lowered his hands, and the blood light on his arms began to flash yellow, not golden, but bright yellow, and the color was still deepening, slowly flowing into his hands, flying in his palms.

"The eyes of the desolation, thousands of flowers are like shadows."

Shaodian finally made a move, at this time behind him, that is, in the sky of this dream, a cold eye with an eternal breath slowly opened, without any trace of emotion, nor any emotional fluctuations, it was so big, but it seemed to be engraved in the heart of the moment, the person was speechless, but at this time, there were countless scattered petals falling in the sky, these petals were bright yellow, looking clean and beautiful, like rain falling from the sky.

Shaodian stepped on a broken flower, covered in rain-like petals, but he had already been taken by the eye of the desolation, and there was no movement at all, Shaodian did his side, and gently put his right hand on his shoulder, and whispered: "My brother, you are wrong about one thing, I am not staying in this body.

I used to be called Shaodian, and I used to be called Wan Jialin, and in this life, my name is Wan Lin."

After finishing speaking, the eyes of the desolation closed suddenly, and at this time, the dream was immediately shattered, and a large piece of blood spurted out of his heart: