Rise of Humanity

Chapter 184: The sword is like a dragon

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Zhong Yue walked into the ruined temple, only to see that the temple was abandoned and in disrepair for a long time, but the murals of the temple could still see the prosperity of the god clan back then.

In the temple, a trembling old man was leaning on a cane, and a young woman beside him supported him, looking at Zhong Yue.

"This woman is the only surviving blood of the Yingzhao Protoss that Elder Shui saved back then?"

Zhong Yue looked up and down, and saw that the woman was sixteen or seventeen years old, only a year or two older than himself.

The woman was also looking at him, with curiosity in her eyes, she bowed slightly, and said: "Yingnv has met the human senior brother, please forgive Yingnv for not being able to see the whole ceremony. Human senior brother, why are there so many strong people chasing and killing you? "

Zhong Yue returned the salute, saying: "I reversed the Five Great Yuan Mysterious Realm, and killed several disciples of the Xiaomang God Clan, so I attracted people to hunt them down."

The trembling old man Ying sneered and said: "Killing a few disciples of the Xiaomang God Clan won't attract so many masters, the main reason is that this kid reversed the five great yuan mysterious realm! Hehe, it's amazing to reverse the five great yuan mysterious realm, Back then, the human Feng clan fought out of the Western Wilderness and led tens of thousands of slaves to the Great Wilderness. The blood flowed like a river, and the corpses piled up like a mountain. I don’t know how many gods were buried under his sword. The Feng clan became a god, and the battle in the Western Wilderness The most powerful protoss also fell because of this, and the Feng family is the one who reversed the mysterious realm of the five great origins!"

Yingnv was startled, looked at Zhong Yue, and lost her voice: "You are also the person who reversed the mysterious realm of the Five Great Origins, and you will become so powerful?"

"It's very early! This kid looks like he died young. He doesn't know when he will die. Whether he can live to that day is still unknown."

The old man Ying coughed violently, panted and said, "Hey, Shui Zian may not be able to protect him."

Zhong Yue's heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, the Feng clan of the human race came out of the Western Wilderness, could this Feng clan be the first generation master of my Jianmen? Could you please tell me more about it, senior?"

The Feng clan led tens of thousands of slaves out of the Western Wilderness, rushed into the Great Wilderness, killed the old mother of Tianxiang who was entrenched in the Great Wilderness, sealed the Demon Race, led the way, slashed and burned, and opened up the Holy Land of the Human Race. This is definitely a legend, a myth!

Regarding this period of time, the older generation in Jianmen didn't know much about it. On the contrary, the protoss of Xihuang had more detailed records of this incident.

That period of time was leisurely and fascinating, and it was the brightest page in the history of Jianmen, so Zhong Yue couldn't help asking this old man from the Yingzhao Protoss.

"You also want to fight out of Xihuang like Feng? Hehe, I won't tell you!" Old Ying sat down slowly, leaning on a cane.

The female Ying said apologetically: "The patriarch has such a strange temper, brother, don't blame me. In the Western Wilderness, many protoss feed on human races, but my Yingzhao protoss is not like this. My Yingzhao protoss is vegetarian. Although the human races in the territory have slaves status, but it is no different from your human race in the wilderness, it just contributes to us every once in a while. In fact... "

She was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Our Yingzhao protoss are vegetarians, and we don't see meat."

Suddenly, Zhong Yue said with a smile: "No wonder along the way, I saw those human races in your god clan's territory live and work in peace and contentment even though their clothes are ragged."

Yingnv's face was gloomy, and she said: "In the future, after the patriarch leaves, I will be the last patriarch of the Yingzhao God Clan. If I die, the Yingzhao God Clan will become extinct..."

Zhong Yue couldn't help feeling sympathetic, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Senior Sister, there should be other Yingzhao protoss in this world..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't!"

The old man Ying said stiffly: "Before I die, I will definitely kidnap a few men with excellent bloodlines, let you get married, and breed offspring for our Yingzhao Protoss! It doesn't matter if the blood is not pure, as long as my Yingzhao Protoss will not be extinct, If you have a few more babies, you might be able to meet a pure blood, and at the worst, you can purify the blood, and one day my Yingzhao protoss will be able to restore their former prosperity!"

Yingnu turned pale and said, "Patriarch, I don't want to..."

"Shut up, if you weren't young and I was old, I would have procreated with you myself!"

The old man Ying snorted: "It's not about your love, but our race is about to become extinct! It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. This kid can reverse the mysterious realm of the five great yuans. I think it's good. Otherwise, you will multiply today." stop!"

Zhong Yue was startled, and hurriedly said: "Senior, we are of different races..."

The old man Ying sneered: "It doesn't matter if you are of different species. Anyway, my Yingzhao Protoss only needs your essence, not your blood. When I give birth to a baby in the future, I will refine the human blood in the baby's body!"

Yingnv Huarong changed her face and said: "Patriarch, I don't want it! I have only spoken a few words with my brother back and forth..."

"I can't stand you... Huh? The fight is on?"

The old man Ying didn't care about forcing Zhong Yue to marry Ying Nu, he walked out of the temple tremblingly, pushed open the temple door, Zhong Yue quickly stepped forward, looked out, Ying Nu also stepped forward, and secretly glanced at the temple door. Glancing at Zhong Yue's profile, he bit his lip and said in a low voice, "Brother Human Race, you will definitely not agree, right?"

Zhong Yue nodded absent-mindedly, and looked into the distance, only to see that hundreds of miles away from the temple, a great battle broke out suddenly, and a wave of extremely powerful aura shot up into the sky. Even in the temple, he could still feel the boundless terror of the strong man breath!

There are more than 30 of these auras, and they are extremely domineering. From a distance, the blood of the strong god race is soaring into the sky. It is obvious that it is not the weak, but the existence of the elders!

Zhong Yue even felt a godlike and demonic aura bombarding the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

Then, electricity was generated from the void, and the sky around the battlefield was squeezed and distorted by the strong man's breath. The air was thick or thin, and the thunder in the air was squeezed out, hacking and cracking!

This is the strong man's aura is too terrifying, disturbing the air, causing the air to flow rapidly, causing thunder due to friction!

Various visions appeared in mid-air, as if there were god-like bodies standing in the clouds and mist.

"Good guy, the elder priests of the Xiaomang God Clan, Mountain God Clan, and Ghost God Clan are all dispatched!"

The old man Ying was surprised, and said: "Hey, there are still people bypassing Shui Zi'an and coming this way."

In the distance, one after another figure rushed towards the small temple, and suddenly stopped one by one, showing a powerful god.

An incomparably majestic Xiaomang God Clan stepped forward, shaking the hill trembling, bowed and said: "Mr. Ying, please hand over that human race. Our three major God Clans are chasing and killing this person, and please ask Ying Lao to give me a noodle." .”

Zhong Yue looked around, and saw that each of these protoss was at the hall master level, at least at the spirit body level, and even at the law and heaven level!

In front of this force, the small dilapidated temple is like a lump of dirt, which can be smashed to pieces with a kick from them!

"Shui Zian sent the person to me, so I will keep my promise and keep him safe, no matter how many gods you are?"

Old man Ying said indifferently: "He is in my small temple, so you can't touch him."

Another mountain protoss stepped forward and said coldly: "The Yingzhao protoss are no longer the former Yingzhao protoss, the old Yingzhao should understand..."

Boom—

As soon as the old man Ying pointed, his body suddenly exploded, torn apart, the primordial spirit was beheaded, and he died unexpectedly.

Many other protoss were terrified and hurriedly backed away. The Xiaoman protoss hurriedly said: "Old Ying, we will never set foot in your temple, but how long can you protect this kid? If you keep protecting him , is going against the protoss of Xihuang, please think again, Mr. Ying!"

The old man Ying laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will drive them away when Shui Zi'an comes back."

The Xiaomang god clan accompanied him with a smile and said, "I'm afraid Shui Zi'an won't come back alive, there are eighteen masters besieging him, just the priests, and the others are all powerful in the Fatian realm, and I, Xiaomang The Demon God of Filial Piety of the Protoss!"

"Filial Demon God also went to battle in person?"

Old Man Ying's expression tightened, and he suddenly smiled and said, "If Shui Zi'an is dead, I'll throw him to you when the kid finishes mating."

The god clan qi refiners outside the temple were all relieved. This old man Ying is a tough old man, and also an unfathomable giant. Moreover, although the god clan of Yingzhao has declined, the temple still enshrines the gods.

Although there are only two people in this race, it is also an extremely terrifying force!

The temple is small and the gods are big, and they are talking about a small race like the Yingzhao Protoss!

Standing in front of the temple gate, Zhong Yue looked out, and saw that the battle there was extremely fierce. Looking from a distance, it seemed that a mountain suddenly split into pieces, and then saw rainbows rising into the sky, churning in mid-air, like a The giant dragons interspersed and staggered!

"Sixty-four sword moves!"

Zhong Yue's heart skipped a beat. It was a complete formation of sword cocoons and sword threads. The extremely complicated sixty-four sword moves bloomed in the hands of Elder Shui Zi'an, and the rainbow energy was Shui Zi'an's sword energy!

That sword energy is really amazing, it's hard to imagine that such an earth-shattering power can be hidden in the body of a little old man like Shui Zi'an!

"It's strange, the sword cocoon and sword silk formation should be hard to guard against because the sword energy is so subtle, why did Elder Shui make his own sword energy so majestic?" Zhong Yue wondered in his heart.

At this moment, Shui Zi'an's sixty-four sword qi rolled like a giant dragon, and the thick sword body was like a cylinder. Wherever the sword qi passed, the top of the mountain was cut off by a slight touch, and turned into dust!

Such a majestic sword energy is indeed terrifying, but it also makes it possible for people to avoid it, because it is too conspicuous.

Suddenly, Zhong Yue's heart trembled, and more than ten of the sixty-four sword qi suddenly disappeared, and then there were bloody lights in the air hundreds of miles away. The dragon became as small as a hair in the blink of an eye!

Those protoss powerhouses who were beheaded suddenly lost their sword energy and were beheaded immediately!

"Large and small, the size can be changed according to the heart, and the sixty-four sword moves can still be used like this!"

This battle was extremely fierce, and it came and went quickly. When the battle reached its fiercest moment, the dragon-like sword energy rolling all over the sky suddenly disappeared and turned into sword threads. A rain of blood dyed the air in a radius of several miles red with blood!

Of the ten fierce soldiers, it wasn't the sixty-four sword cocoons and sword threads that were fierce, but Shui Zi'an!

Several figures soared into the sky and left in a hurry. They should be strong men who did not die under the sixty-four sword moves. Seeing that the situation was not good, they immediately ran away.

Outside the small temple, the expressions of many protoss powerhouses also changed drastically, and they fled in all directions immediately before Shui Zi'an came back.

"Elder Shui's strength is too terrifying, even another giant, Xiao Demon God, was forced to retreat!" Zhong Yue was shocked in his heart.