Chapter 1137

"The age of mythology is the age of the gods. The ancestors of our human race were indeed very difficult to survive in that era and suffered a lot of criticism. But they survived in the end." The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia said calmly, solemnly, "before It’s not easy for people, even in that era, I thought I couldn’t do that kind of thing, I couldn’t do better than the predecessors! The prosperity of the predecessors, our descendants will naturally go better, and we can’t let them down The hope of the human race! The human race has existed since ancient times, and the human race is invincible and lonely! The future of the human race will open up an even more unimaginable prosperous world!"

"Hahahaha! What kind of prosperous age, how can we compare it with us? In the most prosperous mythological age, my first demon emperor of the demon clan and you demon kings rule the nine heavens and ten lands. How can you compare?" An ancient sage sneered and said, with a smile on his face. Full of disdain.

"Is there anything incomparable? In the past few generations, my human race has produced six heavenly emperors, especially Emperor Wa. After becoming emperor, he suppressed your demon clan's ten thousand veins for millions of years! I don't know which one of your demon clan's ten thousand veins can do that!" To something like this?" The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia spoke softly, his expression full of calm.

As soon as this statement came out, many strong men of the Demon Race became quiet. It is an undeniable fact that Emperor Wa has suppressed the Ten Thousand Meridians of the Demon Race for millions of years.

At the same time, when mentioning the five heavenly emperors, any human race's blood boils. Although in the last 100,000 years, the human race has not produced a heavenly emperor, this is because the world has changed, not because the human race is weak. Not to mention the five heavenly emperors, a statue of the emperor Wa is enough to explain a lot of problems.

In the age of mythology, the human race was indeed weak, and a race that never knew how to cultivate was slowly learning to walk. In that era, the human race was really not enough. But the human race was able to realize their shame and then be brave, and finally became stronger step by step, and six heavenly emperors emerged in a row, which shows the strength of the human race.

It can be said that it is really not a big problem for the human race and the demon race to fight against each other, and the wanton insults of the strong demon race cannot obliterate this fact.

When it comes to Emperor Wa, even the most powerful ancient sage of the demon race can hardly say any reason to refute for a while. They completely quieted down, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

After a long time, the King Mokun sneered and said, "So what if the human race is brilliant? It's not all over. The demon king of my demon race is stronger than the heavenly emperor of the human race. Some of them didn't die, but became immortals! And the Heavenly Emperor of your human race missed the age of mythology, how could he become immortal? So, at this moment, everything is as in the past, without any change, your human race is still the same as in the past Weakness!"

"That's right, the reality is like this. Even if your human race was really brilliant, what about now? It hasn't changed at all. There are only one or two saints in the whole family. What qualifications do you have to be equal to my demon race Wanmai? Just kill you!" Many ancient sages of the Demon Race sneered again and again, their expressions extremely indifferent.

"In this case, no matter what, you Demon Race Wanmai want to fight against the human race. If we don't kill all of our human race, you don't want to let it go, do you?" the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia asked back, his expression cold.

"That's right, that's exactly it!" said one of the Peerless Saint Kings.

"Aren't you afraid that Emperor Wa has not passed away, so just attack? She can suppress you for a million years, so it is not a problem to suppress you for another million years." The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia said coldly, his expression was very cold, the first For the first time, he showed undisguised killing intent.

"You are an outstanding person of a generation. I really want to give you a chance to be my adopted son." Wutian Shenghuang didn't answer this question directly, but said lightly.

"If that's the case, then let's fight!" The peerless emperor Sikong Jia didn't have the slightest fear. At this moment, he flipped his hands over, and there was an extra long sword in his hand. With the long sword flying across the sky, he faced many ancient saints of the demon race alone. Even if there were three holy kings and one holy emperor, he was still fearless.

"It seems that I have to make the most helpless decision. Killing a genius I am optimistic about is not what I want, but I have to!" Wutian Shenghuang's voice finally became a little cold at this moment, he Slowly taking a step forward, the entire holy mountain trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

"Please, the noble Holy Emperor, kill this person, and end everything!" The ancient sage of the Demon Race roared, shouted, and many people stepped forward with cold expressions.

All the powerhouses of the race are desperate. Facing so many ancient saints of the demon race, especially the holy emperor of the demon race, how can he fight alone? Unless he also enters that realm, otherwise, it will definitely be a tragedy.

Ye Zhong couldn't hold back at this moment. If he didn't make a move now, when would he be able to watch the last hope of the human race be wiped out and lose all the supporting pillars?

"Don't act rashly. Master Zixuan didn't stop coming on purpose. You will soon understand that everything is still under control." Suddenly, a voice came out and fell into Ye Zhong's ears.

Ye Zhong, Wu Houdao, and Zhong Li looked at each other at the same time. Obviously, everyone received the sound transmission together.

Everything is still under control, such words are full of affirmation, obviously, the peerless emperor Sikong Jia has incomparable confidence in what will happen next.

After hesitating for a moment, everyone did not make a move after all.

"boom--"

Suddenly, there was a sound like heaven and earth cracking, and an incomparably bright divine light tore through the vast earth at this moment, coming from far away, and the sound of Sanskrit singing came from heaven and earth at this moment.

At this moment, the entire land of Eastern Desolation shook, because it was a terrifying coercion that made the eternal blue sky sway. This coercion directly tore apart the mountains and rivers, and sank into the holy mountain of the holy city of the human race.

"The incarnation of Wahuang's faith, Wahuang is really not dead!"

At this moment, everyone exclaimed, and many strong human races wept with joy.

At this moment, the strong men of the ten thousand veins of the demon race are ashamed. Facing this human emperor who once suppressed the demon race to pay homage to his old age, even the ancient sages of the demon race feel this breath. Creepy.

"How could this be?" Even the three saint kings of the demon clan changed their colors, because they felt the aura that belonged to the Emperor of Heaven. This aura was extremely familiar, and it came from Emperor Wa, which made their clan tremble.

"This is fake, it can't be true!" Sage King Mokun said with a sneer.

"boom--"

Before the words fell, a bright finger suddenly fell on the sky. At this moment, even the Holy Emperor Wutian had no time to make a move. Under this finger, the Holy King Mokun was wiped out and died cleanly. .

"ah--"

A shrill scream came out, and the four Kunpeng Hall saints who followed behind him were all turned into dust at this moment, and died cleanly.

Not long ago, they felt that the human race was extremely weak, like ants, but they didn't expect this result at this moment, they were like ants.

"It's really the breath of Emperor Wa, even if it's a ray of faith incarnation, the real body is not there, but this also means that Emperor Wa has not passed away?" All the ancient saints of the demon race were panicked, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

"boom--"

Another bright finger was pressed down, this is the domineering of the human emperor, without any explanation, without any words, a finger was pressed down, this time, the Wushuang Saint King didn't even have a chance to snort, and turned into powder directly .

This scene was shocking to the extreme. The three holy kings and the four ancient sages couldn't even do the backhand, so they died directly.

"Crack--"

Another sound of collapse came out, and the few ancient sages who insulted the human race just now were directly turned into powder, and there was no time to scream.

"Emperor Wa was able to suppress the demons for a million years, and he can suppress them again for a million years. Since you demons really don't know how to live or die, don't blame the human race for not giving you a chance!" The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia said with a cold expression.

The powerhouses of other human races were also very excited and shouted one after another.

"Emperor Wa! Emperor Wa is alive!"

"The Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race dominates the world and kills everything!"

"The human race is immortal! The human race is eternal!"

In the holy mountain, the strong people of the human race are shouting. They have been really aggrieved this year, but at this moment they finally have a channel to vent.

"I do not believe--"

Wutian Shenghuang was looking up at the sky at this moment, his eyes burst out with divine light, and he wanted to make a strong move.

"boom--"

This time, a golden palm fell from the sky and pressed down directly on the place where the Wutian Saint Emperor was. The ninety-nine ferocious beasts behind him were instantly wiped out, and the ancient chariot collapsed directly, turning into dust.

"ah--"

This extremely powerful Holy Emperor only had time to let out an unwilling scream at this moment, and then he was directly suppressed and killed by that radiant palm.

Wutian Shenghuang died, and there was only time to let out a scream, but this is the ending.

It can be said that Wa Huang's faith incarnation appeared again, this time she still didn't say a word, but she was terrified to the extreme. This time, this incarnation of faith was no longer a warning, but a direct attack, suppressing the Holy Emperor and sweeping away everything.

As the emperor of the human race, there is no need to say any words at all. Such a strong behavior represents everything and represents the meaning of an invincible emperor.

This scene, like a million years ago, when Emperor Wa came out and suppressed the demons for millions of years, made the ancient sages of the demons instantly recall the most miserable years of their demons.

It can be said that there is no force that can stop all of this at this moment. As long as Emperor Wa is willing, the Holy Emperor of the Demon Race will not be able to stop it, and can only be obliterated.

"ah--"

This terrified cry came from the ancient sages. Before, they were afraid of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia, but this time, under the coercion of Emperor Wa, they completely lost their fighting spirit.