Rise of Humanity

Chapter 942 Disaster

"My lord, who is this big man, who looks like he deserves to be beaten?" Fu Li wondered.

Although he was born majestic and burly, compared to Tianxuanzi, he looks much smaller. The Juling clan is among all the races in the world who are born with spirits, and the spirits are extremely powerful. Of course, the innate gods and demons must be eliminated.

Because the spirit of the Juling family is innate, every Juling family can be said to be a natural spirit body.

However, it is precisely because of this that the Juling clan's reproductive ability is low. Coupled with the invasion of the six realms of reincarnation, the Juling clan can only struggle to maintain the purity of the race, and it is difficult for the Juling clan to achieve much in this era.

The ability to reproduce is low, and this alone limits the power of this group. Without the support of a huge population, the chances of a peerless genius being born in the group are much smaller, and even if it occupies a vast land and space, there is not enough manpower to guard.

Fortunately, the disciples of the Juling clan are born with spiritual bodies, and there is no mediocrity. Every disciple is extremely outstanding and powerful.

Zhong Yue said with a smile: "He is Tianxuanzi of the Juling Clan. The Juling Clan was one of the Heavenly Emperors in the Jiji Era, and was one of the eight imperial families back then."

An old voice came from the Juling clan's team, and shouted: "Tianxuanzi, please don't be rude! Mr. Yi had no choice but to let you go when he confronted you. Mr. Yi, this bastard is reckless, I hope you don't want to fight!" Strange."

Zhong Yue followed the sound and saw that it was an old man from the Juling clan, he should be the leader of the Juling clan, and he bowed to salute, "Senior, you are welcome. In the Holy Land of the Emperor, I was indeed defeated by brother Tianxuanzi."

Satisfied, Tianxuanzi looked back: "Old man, did you hear that? I won..."

"In front of me, you are still my father!"

The old man carried him over with his hands, and beat Tianxuanzi violently, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen: "If you dare to call yourself Laozi in front of me, you bastard, I will cut off your legs!"

The old man let out a bad breath, and the people around him felt much more at ease. Tianxuanzi was open-mouthed. He was famous for his bad mouth. He never gave anyone face. Anyone dared to spray it. Everyone loves to hear and see the victim beating up.

The old man said with a smile: "Mr. Yi, can you come here for a short chat?"

Zhong Yue nodded, Fu Li drove to join the team of the Ju Ling clan, Zhong Yue got off the chariot, and saluted the old man of the Ju Ling clan again, the old man hurriedly returned the salute, and the two sat on the ground.

The old man said with a smile: "Old man Lingzheng, the last time the Xian couple visited my Juling family, I was still in seclusion. I couldn't meet Mr. Yi. Forgive me. Where is your Madam?"

Zhong Yue said: "I'm still in retreat in the car."

Lingzheng's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "This time, the Emperor of Heaven held a big birthday banquet and invited all heroes from all over the world. I'm afraid it's a bad plan. My Juling clan is married to the Xiantian Palace, and Mr. Yi is the uncle of the Yinkang clan. Maybe we can join forces to prepare for any eventuality. I heard that the Yinkang family has broken the blood curse. After all, the Yinkang family is an imperial family, how can they live in the Tianhe Continent? The Yinkang family wants to go ashore, but there is no way to support them alone."

Zhong Yue knew in his heart that the Ju Ling family was actually a fool on the fence, and would fall wherever the wind blew, and wanted to bet on both sides. In the past, the Juling clan married the Xiantian Palace while courting the Emperor of Heaven. The Xiantian Palace and the Heavenly Court had a falling out.

Ju Lingshi knew that Heavenly Court could not give Ju Lingshi more benefits, so he had to form an alliance with Xiantian Palace.

This is no wonder for the Juling clan. None of the eight imperial families had a good time except the Zhongyang clan. They were all guarded against and suppressed. Even the Zhongyang clan lost its former glory.

Zhong Yue laughed and said, "Senior..."

"Just call me Senior Brother."

Lingzheng said eagerly: "After all, you are the reincarnation of an innate god, and your previous life was my senior!"

"Brother, don't worry."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "When strengths unite, strength divides and strengths weaken. The Emperor Xiantian understands this truth. Has Tianxuanzi married the little princess of the Xiantian Palace?"

Lingzheng shook his head: "The marriage was rejected. Tianxuanzi's mouth was broken, and the little princess didn't want to marry him. The twisted melon was not sweet. Later, the old man's daughter betrothed to His Highness the third prince of the Xiantian Palace, and they married. Haven't gotten through yet."

Zhong Yue had a strange expression on his face, and thought, "Why didn't you hear Mu Suge mention it?"

Tianxuanzi laughed and said: "Yi Feng, although you have been conferred the title of king now, the fun is much less. There is no place for you and your wife in the ranking battle between gods and demons in the realm of gods."

Zhong Yue became interested, since he became King Yi and guarded Zhentian Pass, he has indeed lost many opportunities to compete with the masters of his generation.

He has a high position and power, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger. He coordinates the army and is invincible. He even slashed the creator and competed with emperors like Long Nian, which made him ignore the gods and demons of his generation.

The magnanimity he cultivated now is not at all the magnanimity that gods and demons can have, but a kind of majesty that can only be possessed by a creator and an emperor.

However, he is still very concerned about the rivalry among his peers. It is true that the existence of the older generation is more powerful, but the existence of the older generation is rigid, and it is easy to fall into the shackles brought by their own experience, and stand still. The thinking of gods and demons is more active, which represents the development direction of the divine channel method.

Generation after generation, although the younger generation of gods and demons are inconspicuous, they will be the mainstay of ruling the universe in the future, and they will be the most powerful existence in the entire universe!

Communicating with them will help to improve your horizons.

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Gods and demons in the realm of gods, where do you rank?"

Tian Xuanzi's face darkened, he snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Lingzheng smiled and said: "This kid is not up to snuff, he is ranked 32nd."

Zhong Yue lost his voice and said: "Thirty-two? Tianxuanzi was definitely ranked in the top ten when he was in the realm of gods, why is he ranked thirty-second in the realm of gods?"

Lingzheng explained: "There are peerless geniuses in any realm, and the same is true for the realm of the gods. Tianxuanzi entered the realm of the gods a few years later than those strong people, so he can only be ranked thirty-second. He is in the realm of the gods. If the realm is immersed for another hundred years, it will be ranked in the top ten, or even the top five."

Tianxuanzi sneered and said: "If I want to do it, I will be the number one in the realm of the gods, and being the fifth is mediocrity. Yi Feng, where do you think your husband and wife can be ranked among the gods now? Is the title of the two saints of your husband and wife still possible?" Can you keep it?"

Zhong Yue thought for a moment, then smiled: "In the past, I wouldn't dare to say number one or number two, but now..."

He smiled slightly, and said leisurely: "Whether it's me or my wife, as long as you make a move, you will be invincible in the realm of gods."

Tian Xuanzi stared at him with wide eyes, Zhong Yue laughed and said, "I'm just joking, Tian Xuanzi don't mind."

Tian Xuanzi heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I think you are joking too. Although you husband and wife have not competed with strong men of the same generation for a long time, you have the title of husband and wife after all. The battle in Tianhe Continent made you famous Head, among the gods, your ranking is still extremely high, above me, ranking seventh and ninth respectively. You are ninth, and your wife is seventh."

Fu Li lost his voice: "My lord and empress can only be ranked ninth and seventh? Who determined this ranking?"

Tianxuanzi said: "It is the ranking set by the Heavenly Court. It seems that a god named Mo Yin presides over the formulation. The ranking is based on the record of the strong in the realm of the gods. In addition to the gods, there are also true gods, gods, and gods. They are also ranked, only the Creator and the Emperor are too strong and their status is too high, so they seldom make a move, so no rankings have been set."

"Mo Yin?"

Zhong Yue was slightly taken aback, and Tianxuanzi continued: "There is a list of saints in the heavenly court, which is said to have been set up by this Mo Yin. The list of saints is divided into lists of gods, gods, true gods, gods, and emperors, recording the status of the world. Gods and demons have high or low combat power, and those who rank in the top ten are called holy."

"Heavenly Court set up the list of saints, but it has a high vision, evaluates the fighting power of the gods, and puts the heroes of the world on the list. Knowing the root and the bottom, it can be used to win over or prevent suppression." Zhong Yue secretly praised in his heart.

The team of the Juling family drove into the Nantian Gate, and the Ziwei Heavenly Court, which ruled the universe, presented an incomparably magnificent and magnificent side. The holy mountains were floating, the temples and shrines were everywhere, and the sacred scenery everywhere was indescribable.

The emperor star is the best holy place in the Ziwei star field, and the heavenly court is the holy place among the holy places, where the emperor's aura is prosperous, and the luck of all the heavens in the world gathers here.

Zhong Yue didn't quite believe the theory of luck at first, but now he saw the natural glow in the sky, floating in the sky, coming from the void, which was visible to the naked eye, and he believed it a little bit in his heart .

"Di Mingdi's luck is not as good as before."

Lingzheng looked at the heavenly luck, and said: "When he just became the emperor of heaven, that luck was prosperous. There are countless holy places in the Ziwei Starfield, and the luck is rolling in, causing a sensation in the heavens. Like the most dazzling general star, guarding the heavenly court, that is shocking! Now, the luck of the heavenly court has collapsed, the sun is dim, and the air is depressed."

Zhong Yue's heart trembled slightly, and his luck turned into a glow visible to the naked eye. Isn't this called prosperous luck?

"As long as luck falls, it is a sign of decline, and it will be difficult to get up again."

Lingzheng said: "How strong was Fuxi's luck in the hands of the last emperor? The master of all worlds, the ancient universe surrendered, and the last emperor passed away, and the luck collapsed. Although there was still an emperor at that time, the luck After the decline, there is no way to make a comeback. Now, after a hundred thousand years, where is the Fuxi family?"

Zhong Yue held his hands behind his back, clenched his fists behind his back, and his heart was burning.

"Fuxi's luck has fallen to the extreme in the past 100,000 years. Since it can no longer decline, it's time to rise!"

The gods from all walks of life in the heaven will register the names of the gods and princes in the Nantian Gate, and arrange rest places. The Xiantian Palace represented by Zhong Yue will be arranged in the west palace of the heaven.

Obviously this kind of arrangement has been passive. The majestic halls of the West Palace are all arranged to live in the princes of the heavenly court. Arranging Zhong Yue to live there must have bad intentions.

As soon as Zhong Yue came to the palace, he felt the surge of spirits from thousands of strong men, tyrannical and unscrupulous, scanning the palace where he was.

Fu Li was furious, and was about to pay back, when Zhong Yue raised his hand and said with a smile, "No need to do that. Brother Yu, you plant the hibiscus branch in your hand."

Hearing this, Huntun Yu inserted the hibiscus branch into the soil, and said with a smile, "I've been tired of holding it for a long time..."

His hibiscus branch had just been planted in the soil, when Zhong Yueqing shouted, the innate Golden Crow Primordial Spirit flew out and landed on the hibiscus branch, immediately arousing the blazing fire of this hibiscus branch!

Terrifying spiritual power swept from all directions, touching the Fusang branch, coupled with Zhong Yue's urging, the power of this imperial weapon was immediately triggered, the Fusang branch rose with a howl, and instantly turned into a sacred tree that towered above the sky, the sky fire Every now and then, the emperor's prestige is turbulent, crushing and crushing the mental power of those unscrupulous strong men!

The ancient emperor-level avenue roared and shook, and all the strong men in the West Palace of the Heavenly Court suddenly vomited blood, and their breath was sluggish!

But at this moment, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar from a palace, and there was a loud bang, and an imperial bell was activated by the power of the imperial weapon, the Fusang branch. Emperor prestige, and hibiscus branches reflect each other at a distance!

The power of the two emperor soldiers collided, the Dao sound was sensational, shaking the palaces and palaces, suddenly the emperor's power soared into the sky from among the palaces in the distance, the hall was shaken to pieces, and a huge disc cut the hall and floated in the air In the middle of the sky, the Dao pattern of the Great Emperor swept the surrounding space, and it was the imperial soldiers of the Haoying clan!

Just as Haoying's imperial soldiers erupted in power, another hall in the distance was shattered into powder, and another imperial soldier was thrown into the air, but it was a divine furnace, and the flames of the furnace were raging, reflecting the surroundings!

And among the many halls and gods in the Hounan Palace, another emperor soldier appeared, followed by the Heavenly Court North Palace and the Heavenly Court East Palace. Kneel down.

Hun Dunyu was stunned, he planted hibiscus branches, he didn't expect such a big commotion!

Zhong Yue chuckled lightly, leisurely: "Sure enough, none of these imperial families are vegetarians, and they all brought imperial soldiers, lest the Heavenly Emperor take the opportunity to destroy them."

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