Before the Conference of Ten Thousand Races, the battle of luck represented by the human race and the ancient race was ultimately the human race won.

Zhou Tong won, winning openly without any force, completely crushing it with a strong and domineering attitude.

Compared with Zhou Tong, Yuangu died, his ambition and ambition turned into light rain and dispersed with the wind.

Finally, the light rain transformed from the Primordial period dissipated and everything came to an end.

The scene was silent, and everyone watched Yuangu dissipate and could not speak for a long time.

After a brief silence, the people of Primitive Lake let out an unwilling roar. Many people rushed up, and their murderous aura turned into a torrent and swept towards Zhou Tong. The huge plain was solemn, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The black fog soared into the sky, and the murderous intent rolled, and many people in the Primitive Lake dripped blood in their hearts.

This lineage suffered drastic changes after the Yuan Emperor was transformed, and there was no prince alive. The most promising among this clan was Yuangu. At this moment, Yuangu died, which ruined the last hope of enlightenment.

"Boom!!"

A cold light flew out and shot directly towards Zhou Tong's head. It was a dagger that was long with a palm, pointing directly to Zhou Tong's eyebrows, trying to kill his soul nail.

Zhou Tong turned sideways and lets the dagger pass. His spiritual sense is amazing. He immediately noticed the man who was secretly attacking in the crowd, and his eyes are instantly locked.

"Boom!"

The thunder condensed and turned into a purple thunder spear. The spear turned into a purple stream of light and rushed forward, and in an instant, one of the people in the crowd was hardly nailed to the ground.

"roar!!"

At the same time, Zhou Tong opened his mouth and roared, and his body was covered with purple runes. He could clearly see waves of purple ripples rushing up, just like big waves after wave, roaring the sky and the earth.

This is the sound of thunder in the Thunder Emperor's treasure technique. As soon as the sound wave comes out, it is like the roar of God. The earth collapses. Its sound is like a tsunami, deafening and tearing apart the sky. You can see that the sound wave turns into ripples, sweeping across the ten directions like a vast ocean.

"boom!!"

The sky thunder shook the world, and the sound waves exploded. All the creatures rushed towards Zhou Tong on the Primitive Lake were shocked by Zhou Tong's sound wave and vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Hmph! Do you think I'm talking nonsense?"

Just as the saints of Primitive Lake were also preparing to take action, a cold voice came from the Divine Silkworm Clan. The Divine Silkworm Princess frowned, and the great saint's power filled the audience, suppressing everyone to the point of being unable to move.

At this time, Zhou Tong looked at the first person who had taken action before and was nailed to the ground by Zhou Tong with a thunder spear. It was a servant next to Prince Tian.

"When did Primitive Lake fall into this state? Do some cats and dogs want to use you as guns? Want you to fight against the human race?" Tianxuan Saint Wei Yi spoke and looked at the other side of Primitive Lake.

"boom!"

The people from Primitive Lake finally expressed their opinion that it was endless murderous aura, boiling, and a group of people rushed forward, and there was a Saint-level ancestor king in the middle. The holy-level aura was filled with it, which made many people unable to help but kneel down and unable to withstand the pressure.

The Primordial God is the greatest hope of their clan. Now that they die here, the Primitive Lake will definitely weaken in the future. Because there are ancient princes living in Huolin Cave, Xuehuang Mountain and other places, their greatest hope of enlightenment has been eliminated.

"Hmph! It's not your turn to say it!!" An old ancestor king from Yuanshu Lake took action directly.

"Om Long!!"

At this moment, in the sky, the power of the Fairy Tears Green Golden Tower had arrived at some point, and one green air flow after another was hanging down, each of which was as thick as a mountain, heavy and majestic, suffocating the people present.

The ancestor king of the Primitive Lake groaned and immediately retreated.

"Does Yao Chi really want to protect the domineering body? At least two ancient imperial soldiers have already targeted this place. If you really want to take action, do you think Yao Chi can withstand it?" The Primitive Lake Ancestor King looked in the direction of Yao Chi.

"In a fair battle on the imperial road, don't defile the Primitive Lake's determination to protect Yuangu with death!" The voice of Queen Mother of Yaochi West was heard.

Wei Yi from Tianxuan Stone House stood beside Zhou Tong, with a dull look on his face, and said, "This battle has come to an end, let's stop here. The Yaochi Ten Thousand Tribes Conference has not been held yet, so there is no need to start the war now. If you really want to fight, there may not be no chance during the conference!"

"The emperor's road is in conflict, life and death are destined. As a royal family, I believe you should have your own demeanor." Wei Yi from Tianxuan Stone House said, then his eyes were bright and he stared at the other side of the Primitive Lake.

The eyes of the Primitive Lake Ancestor King are unstable. The royal family starts a war. That is a huge matter, and it is definitely not that simple!

The people from Primitive Lake were very cold. The ancestor king shook his sleeves and said, "This matter won't be done like this!"

"Since the matter of Yuanshu has been resolved, should we solve the problem between us?" Zhou Tong's eyes turned and looked directly at the Emperor Tian not far away.

Everyone was scared when Zhou Tong spoke like this.

Primitive Lake is just a great saint who may exist in the human race. He is unwilling to collide with the human race head-on, so he temporarily let go of his hatred; you, the person involved, refuses to give up, but instead wants to provoke the Immortal Emperor lineage?

"A fair showdown, this battle has a result. Prince Tian, ​​you bewitch people's hearts and want the Primitive Lake to start a war with the human race and then reap the benefits of the fisherman?" Zhou Tong looked at Prince Tian and asked.

The people of Primitive Lake also have bad eyes. Even if they want to avenge Yuangu, the people of Primitive Lake will take action. How can they tolerate the Emperor of Heaven and take action in their name?

"My Emperor's lineage and the Yuan Emperor's lineage have always been close to each other, and Yuangu and I are even more familiar with each other. Do you kill my friend and think I have a gentle temper?" said the prince. "And my family of thousands of races, do you kill the royal bloodline and want to be enemies with thousands of races?"

"A fair battle is said to be a murder. Moreover, in ancient times, there were many races, and they were all in charge. There were many hostility to each other. Where did the saying of a family of races come from? I really think I am the son of the gods whom all races respect? In my eyes, you are not even as good as a single one!"

Zhou Tong sneered, then his face turned right and said, "But, just say whatever you want. I don't care, nor do I want to care about such boring things. I have seen the Tao of Emperor Yuan, and I want to try what the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor is!"

"Clang!!"

While speaking, Zhou Tong had already taken out a king-level divine sword refined from Daluo Silver, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the throat of the Emperor Tian.

"Dare you dare to point me?" Prince Tianhan, and the nine divine rings behind his head quickly magnified, causing a terrifying wave.

"Son of God, please calm down. Don't force your actions. Your talent is the best in the ages. When you succeed in killing the Tao, you will be unrivaled in the same era. You will become a great existence like the Emperor. This matter is left to us to deal with!" A guardian next to the Emperor spoke immediately.

Zhou Tong was too lazy to say more, so he slashed down with a sword. With a "clang", the entire sky was split open. This sword cut off the world, and only the bright sword light shone, becoming the only one.

The guardian of the Emperor's face changed drastically. He stepped forward to fight. He was afraid that his master would be in danger, so he immediately sacrificed a copper lamp, and the wick burned the sky to face the sword light.

"Click!"

With a light sound, the sword light was slashed, and everything was slashed, destroying the Dao light, cutting off the divine fire, and cutting the copper lamp in a powerful and domineering manner.

"puff!"

There was no suspense. The guardian who had already killed the Tao was directly killed by Zhou Tong's sword, and he was killed in an instant.

"Prince of Heaven, as the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, do you only know how to let your subordinates die?" Zhou Tong had already thrown out the blood-stained divine sword in his hand. With a "clang", the divine sword was inserted in front of the prince and kept buzzing.

"Om Long!!"

Above the sword, a fighting spirit surged into the sky. Under the sunlight, combined with the blood-stained sword tip, it suddenly felt a heart-wrenching feeling.

As soon as this sword was released, it immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

"I will challenge you with this blood-stained sword as a letter of war today! I will give you time to wait for you to kill the way, and then a fair fight will be fought. Do you dare?" Zhou Tong looked at Prince Tian, ​​his eyes were dull and there was no sense of oppression at all.

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked at the Emperor.

Zhou Tong's move was very bold. He slashed the guardian of Prince Tian with one sword and placed the blood-stained divine sword in front of Prince Tian as a letter of war.

If the prince of heaven does not dare to fight, then all the sons of gods and the eight tribes will be separated from one's heart and virtue.

But if we face the challenge, with the overlord's strong performance, can the so-called "Son of God" really maintain its usual strength and myth?

Everyone has a doubt in their hearts about this.

The scene where Zhou Tong tore the phantom of Yuanhuang with his bare hands was so deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Chapter completed!