The Great Desolation's

Chapter 118: Emperor Tianshan, visit Xuandu

Among the Youqiong tribe, the once prosperous tribe of humans had now become ruins.

The flame was filled with fire, and there was no life.

Countless houses collapsed, and broken limbs were scattered on the ground, and blood was floating on the boat.

Three million human beings disappeared in an instant.

The entire tribe appeared as if the Hell Shura reappeared, shocking.

"The human race is like an ant."

"Go back to Heaven."

Bai Ze shook his head slightly, and then led the Tianting tribe to leave.

From the arrival of the demon clan, slaughtering three million human clans, to the moment it left, it required less than half an incense column in total.

A quarter of an hour later, the third ancestor of the human race arrived.

Behind him, there was also a group of immortal humans.

"It's……"

"Damn it! What kind of beast is so cruel!"

"My son!"

A shrill roar echoed.

Seeing the bloody scene on the ground, many races of humans were heartbroken.

Among them, there were even their close friends and relatives.

"Fuck!"

"What!"

The third ancestor of the human race shouted in the sky, his eyes were red, and his breath was tyrannical.

"Look! Be sure to find survivors and find out why!"

Sui Ren roared.

Terran reinforcements climbed three feet and searched a 100,000-mile radius.

Three survivors were found on a small hill.

They survived because they went hunting, and they watched the tribes slaughter with their own eyes.

"ah! The monster!"

"Help!"

The two of them were completely frightened, and when they saw someone approaching, they shouted wildly.

The latter was also pale and trembling.

"what's been going on."

The human race became immortal, with tears streaming down his face, he said with clenched teeth.

"It's heaven..."

"That's a monster ..."

"They slaughtered the whole tribe..."

The only hunter left said with a trembling voice and a horrified expression.

However, after speaking, he lost his breath.

"Heavenly Court!"

"Giant!"

The eyes of all the immortal races were filled with anger.

But at the same time, he was also filled with despair.

The heavenly court is huge, even if the entire human race came out in full force, I fear that it will not be able to stop any random team.

"Why!"

"Why did the demon clan slaughter my human clan!"

With tears in his eyes, Zhenyi roared furiously.

...

The Qingtian Holy Land.

The emperor is retreating.

"gasps!"

Suddenly, Huang Tian opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Why ..why is my heart beating, my mind is disordered, and I really can't cultivate carefully."

There was mist in Huangtian's eyes, and tears could not stop flowing.

Under the guidance of Qingtian, and the traces of Hongmeng Xiyuan and Wandao Shenshui, Huangtian today had proven Daluo Jinxian in hundreds of thousands of years, and it could be said that his progress was very fast.

The next moment, Huangtian walked out of the cave and went to the Qingtian Palace.

"The disciple asked to meet his master."

The emperor said respectfully.

"enter."

Qingdi's voice sounded faint.

Huangtian walked up to the Qingtian Palace, knelt on the ground, and said, "Murid has doubts in his heart, please ask his master to solve the doubts."

Hearing this, Emperor Qing sighed softly and said, "My teacher knows why you doubt."

"You are the first patriarch of the human race. You are part of the human race. You are also the first batch of the innate human race. You are closely related to the human race. If something happens to the human race, you will naturally feel that."

Qing Tian looked at Emperor Tian and explained.

Huang Tian's face suddenly changed, and his heart suddenly sank.

"explosion!"

Emperor Qing waved his hand, and the entire Qiong tribe slaughter process was shown in front of Emperor Tian.

"Giant..."

Huang Tian's eyes instantly turned blood red, his body trembled, and a tyrannical aura filled the air.

"What!"

Huang Tian shouted in the sky, blood and tears in his eyes.

"Why!"

"Why exactly!"

"My human race only lives in peace, why are you doing this to my human race!"

Huang Tian's voice echoed in the Qingtian Palace.

"This is a fixed number."

Qingdi looked at the angry disciple in front of her and said softly.

"Murids just hate lack of power."

"I can't kill heaven and avenge my human race."

Emperor Tian was heartbroken and crying.

Even though he was a Gold God and transcended space and time, he was still unable to hold back his current emotions.

Because what he planted was not a cruel way.

"Sir, this disciple begs to go down the mountain."

"The human race is in trouble, and the disciples can't just sit and watch."

Emperor Tian knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice.

"This is a great disaster. Once you enter the calamity, you might perish at any time, aren't you afraid?"

Qingdi looked at Huangtian with deep eyes and said slowly.

"Master, from the moment of worshiping the teacher's door, the disciple has sworn."

"I ask for an eternal fate and improve the path, not just to protect mankind!"

"Now humanity is in trouble, but his disciple is only for the Dao, and is trying to survive. What's the point of working hard in the past?"

"That disciple was the first disciple of the Qingtian Holy Land, so greedy would be to live and fear death, how could he be qualified to become his master's disciple!"

Huang Tian's eyes were firm, even if this time was lost forever, he had nothing to fear.

"good."

Qingdi's eyes showed approval, and then she took out two magic weapons.

"This magic weapon was the God-killing spear, killing Wushuang. This is the magic weapon exchanged from your fourth uncle, and I will give it to you this time."

"This "magic weapon was called the Nine Levels Chaos Pagoda. Its defense was unparalleled, and its defense was far superior to Xuanhuang Linglong's Heaven and Earth Pagoda."

"These two magic weapons, the master has already perfected the ban for you, you just need to enter the primordial spirit ban."

"There are also some treasures here that can help you recover from your injuries, and the fruits of your spiritual roots can help you recover your mana to the top in an instant." WEB."

"You keep these things by your side."

The Qing Emperor took out a lot of items and handed them over to Huangtian to defend himself.

"Sir, it turns out you've been a long time ..."

Huang Tian's heart trembled, and his eyes were red.

After training for hundreds of thousands of years, Emperor Qing did not give him many magic weapons, but only let him focus on his training.

But in reality, Qingdi was already preparing for him.

Just wait for today.

"This is your destiny."

"Go."

"Just fight for what you believe in."

"Remember, come back triumphantly to see you as a teacher."

Emperor Qing walked over to Huangtian, stroked the top of Huangtian's head, and said slowly.

"explosion!"

"explosion!"

"explosion!"

Huangtian knocked on his head three times in a row, and the voice shook the entire Qingtian Palace.

Huangtian raised his head, his eyes full of tears, and he choked: "Sir, please forgive me that this disciple cannot continue to serve Master."

"This disciple is gone, there is no hope of return, and I hope his master will take care of it!"

Huang Tian saluted respectfully, and firmly stepped out of the Qingtian Palace.

Looking at Huang Tianshi's disappearing figure, he sighed.

"It's time to visit sir ..."

Qingdi's eyes were deep and she muttered to herself.

At this moment, Huangtian, after leaving the Qingtian Holy Land, did not immediately go to the Human Race, but went to Mount Shouyang.

"Sage Taiqing, the Qingtian Holy Land accepts Huangtian disciples, come to see his compatriot, Grand Master Xuandu!"

Huangtian stood outside the Bajing Palace and said in a deep voice.