Listen to the introduction of King Shenghui.

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Outside the Human Emperor Heaven, in a void between the Chaos Heaven and the Human Emperor Heaven, there is a huge sacred world rising and falling in it.

That great world is connected to the Human Emperor Heaven below, connected to the human race's fortune, and to the Chaos Heaven above, swallowing and spewing the Chaos Airflow and constantly evolving itself.

In that great universe, there were no stars in the sky, no trace of vitality. Only an extremely huge sun filled the entire world, constantly circulating chaos and evolving itself.

It seems that the reason why this great world was opened up is to carry this great sun!

Or maybe everything in this great world was burned by this great sun and disappeared.

Above the sun, the golden flames burned, and there were continuous drastic changes. The heat waves were rolling around, and the scorched wrinkles of the void and the chaotic energy were burning.

The temperature is so fierce that all the immortal swords and magic iron qi disappear in time, which is the existence of the gods and demons. If no one protects it, once you step into this, the qi disappears.

The endless yang energy spreads throughout the sun and then spreads to the entire world.

In the sun, almost no creature exists.

Only one channel runs through the entire Da Sun. At the core is a small and simple palace of decay.

The hall seemed to be condensed with white stones, full of the mottled color of time, and was at the core of the day, and was burning far more violently than the outside, without any change.

Because this ancestral temple is the place where the ancestral temple of the vast human race is located.

"Ahem!"

In the ancestral temple, the high priest, who was in a thin body, coughed twice, slapped the bamboo stick in his hand, and said, "The Cangzhi Continent is coming soon, and He will not take action."

The old man had a slight turbid look, and there was a slight regret leaking: "How great would it be if he took action."

He sighed in his heart.

He suffered a Taoist injury during the Middle Ages and was difficult to heal. The reason why he struggled was for the Demon Emperor.

If the Demon Emperor takes action, he can take action unscrupulously, and then he will die and be reborn in endless years.

"He won't take action."

The heroic human emperor in a yellow robe shook his head slightly and said decisively: "To him, the demon race is not important, let alone a mere Xiaoyao King."

“It’s not just….”

The old man smiled silently, and a light lit up in his turbid eyes, saying, "You may not be sure to win."

"As the human emperor, those who can rank it, of course I will not miss it."

The Human Emperor chuckled and said, "The human race can defeat my descendants, Xuanyuan is not happy."

"Then let's go."
Chapter completed!