I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

With the blessing of the three emperors, bursts of human luck were directly forced towards the Xuanyuan tribe. Only the sound of rumbling was heard, and the entire prehistoric world began to release golden light.

Hongjun, who returned to Zixiao Palace, smiled slightly after seeing this scene.

"I didn't expect that in the end it would be the fishermen who benefit from it. Well, it's very good."

No matter what happens, Hongjun will not lose, but he hopes that the avatar of Tongtian Cult Master will be lucky enough to be the first of the Five Emperors.

Not for anything else, but because Hongjun already understood in his heart that Tongtian Cult Leader's rebellion had appeared. Apart from being suppressed, there was no other use than perfecting the mechanism of Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, once Master Tongtian becomes the head of the Five Emperors, there will be no shame in depriving the human race of their luck.

On the other hand, if Taiqing gets the head of the Five Emperors, Hongjun will have to consider depriving him of his luck. After all, it was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, so he has to give him some face.

Above the ancient wilderness, there are arrays of golden light. How huge is the destiny gathered by the three emperors of the human race? However, at this moment, almost all of it was poured into Leader Xuanyuan.

For a moment, he only saw Xuanyuan's luck as the sea, and his eyes became clearer.

Suddenly, he raised his sword high and shouted loudly:

"I am Xuanyuan of the human race——."

Rumble.

Luck is like a dragon, soaring straight into the nine heavens. However, at this moment, the other side also roared out a golden dragon of luck, with angry eyes and Xuanyuan roaring continuously.

His luck is comparable to that of Xuanyuan, which is enough to show how terrifying the luck of the human race condensed innately and with his feet is.

If you don't have the blessing of the Three Emperors, even if Xuanyuan is appointed by Ye Yang, you still can't defeat Emperor Yan.

At this moment, prehistoric times entered a new era, and the era of the Five Emperors came.

Above the heaven, the Jade Emperor Haotian saw this scene clearly, but he smiled slightly:

"Haha, the leader of the Five Emperors? The Taiqing Sage has a plan, and the Human Ancestor also has a plan. Then as the supreme being in charge of the three realms, I, the Jade Emperor, should not go too far to compete for the Five Emperors of the human race."

He slowly looked at Chi You. This was the tribe he supported. He used the power of heaven to bless Chi You, causing his combat power to skyrocket.

Emperor Yan belongs to Saint Taiqing, and Xuanyuan belongs to Renzu. It is not easy to offend them. Only the Wu tribe can still use their hands and feet.

Under the Jade Emperor's backhand, the Wu tribe began a brutal war and forcibly annexed tribes of all sizes.

For a time, the situation of triangular confrontation was vaguely achieved.

Time passed slowly, and decades passed. Although the Xuanyuan tribe blessed by the Three Emperors was somewhat stronger, it was still suppressed by the Wu tribe and the Yandi tribe.

If not for the blessing of luck, the Xuanyuan tribe would soon be eliminated.

On Mount Tai, Ye Yang was anxious after seeing this scene. At this moment, the three emperors of the human race came over.

"Master, the Xuanyuan tribe is still in decline. If it continues, someone else will be chosen as the head of the Five Emperors."

"That's right, Master. Now the Wu tribe has become more brave. Looking at this posture, it seems that they are also determined to aspire to be the first of the Five Emperors."

After Ye Yang heard the words, he took a deep breath and then slowly opened his eyes. He had indeed checked that the luck of the Xuanyuan tribe had not dropped.

On the contrary, the luck of the Yandi tribe is constantly rising.

Moreover, the luck of the Jiuli clan has been rising continuously, which is not normal.

According to the original trajectory, Emperor Yan should be defeated at this moment and Chi You should be captured. Why now?

"It doesn't matter. Emperor Yan is the reincarnation of the innate human race. He has strong heels and can gather the luck of the human race. Of course, the Xuanyuan tribe cannot compare. Defeat will be a matter of time."

Hearing this, the three emperors were also a little helpless. What can be done?

"Master, what should we do?"

Ye Yang smiled slightly, and then used the suppressive power of the Great Seal of the Human Ancestor to suppress the entire Mount Tai, and then said:

"Xuanyuan is the reincarnation of the soul of Tongtian Cult Leader. Unless the saint who awakens Xuanyuan follows his footsteps, it is impossible to compete with Emperor Yan."

Looking at Emperor Wu Zu, Ye Yang said:

"You go to the depths of chaos. Once you sense it, Lord Tongtian will meet you. Then you will know what to do."

"Yes, Master."

Emperor Wuzu dodged and ran straight out of the chaos. This scene was indeed seen by all the saints in the sky. Yuanshi Tianzun immediately wanted to stop him, but he was blocked by Hongjun.

Now, no matter how pretentious the human race is, the final winner is Hongjun. If so, why should we stop him?

At the top of Mount Tai, Ye Yang then said to the Emperor of Earth:

"The Xuanyuan tribe is the head of the Five Emperors. First, the Three Emperors pioneered the way forward for the human race, and then the Five Emperors stabilized the unification of the human race. Xuanyuan is the existence that unifies the destiny of the human race. It is destined to embark on the road of killing. You go to the underworld to find Ancestor Minghe, ask him for a copy of the killing method to pass on to Xuanyuan."

"Yes, Master."

The Earth Emperor also left quickly, leaving only the Human Emperor.

"Master, what about me?"

"As for you"

Ye Yang slowly looked at the ancient land, and then said:

"You are a literary saint. You should promote the history of the human race and open up the way of humanity. Go ahead and preach in the great wilderness. Let's start from the disaster of the human race. Let all races awaken to the original unity of the people and let everyone know that the Xuanyuan tribe is the leader. Human orthodoxy.”

"is teacher."

Seeing Cang Jie leaving, Ye Yang chuckled:

"Don't interfere? Sabi doesn't interfere."

Looking at the Chiyou tribe, Ye Yang also sneered. Even though he was sneering, his death would be miserable.

In the chaos, at the Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace, Saint Taiqing was so anxious that he felt anxious, but he did not dare to take action.

The opportunity that belonged to him seemed to be about to leave. He made many silent moves but was blocked by Hongjun. This was so frustrating.

I have vaguely guessed something, but I am not sure.

Slowly looking up in the direction of Zixiao Palace, Taiqing sighed.

"Teacher, why are you so partial?"

Although it is dull, the resentment in his heart has appeared.

Outside the chaos, Emperor Wuzu had just rushed out of the sensing range of Tiandao, and immediately felt the boundless storm of chaos, which was truly terrifying.

Fortunately, he had magic power, otherwise he would have been crushed to pieces, but the next moment the figure of the Tongtian leader appeared.

"Emperor, are you here for anything?"

"I've met the leader, Ren Zu asked me to come."

After talking about the matter for a while, Master Tongtian came to understand.

"So that's it. It seems that Ren Zu has a countermeasure a long time ago. Take it. This is a trace of my leader's true spirit. Give it to Xuanyuan. You don't need to worry about the rest."

After the words fell, the Tongtian Cult Leader disappeared.

At the same time, in the underworld, Emperor Shennong also came here. After explaining the situation, how could Ancestor Styx not help? Directly hand over a trace of the killing method to the Emperor of the Earth.

With this method of killing, Xuanyuan was completely formed.

In the sky above the ancient world, the human emperor Cangjie used his great magic to tell the history of blood and tears of the human race. Waves of awe-inspiring righteousness enveloped the ancient world and aroused the bloodshed of countless humans.

Suddenly one day, a terrifying aura erupted, and suddenly a sword light shot straight into the sky from the Xuanyuan tribe, carrying a terrifying killing aura straight into the sky.

Ye Yang suddenly opened his eyes:

"Haha, everything has been done. It just depends on how you perform, Master."