A group of villagers suddenly rushed up violently and were about to make a move.

The eyes of the people of Huangjia Village suddenly showed resentment, their ancestors were a generation of emperors who once ruled the entire immortal world, but their descendants were forced to this point.

"What about when you are a royal family, no matter how glorious the inheritance is, there will be a time when it will decline," an old man on the other side suddenly said in a cold voice.

"Patriarch, leave Diqing"

At this moment, a big man said.

Di Qing is just a child, he looks like he is only in his teens, but he, like the rest of the clansmen, has no nose and a very flat face, which looks a little scary.

This is the only boy in Huangjiacun's generation, and he inherits the incense of their imperial family, otherwise, this clan may be extinct.

"Okay, let's move out" The old patriarch finally chose to compromise for the sake of the child.

"It's too late, do you want to move away now? Will you come to us for revenge in the future? Everyone knows the truth that cutting grass does not eradicate the roots, blowing the wind and giving birth again, and not letting go of any of them, killing them all," said an old man led by the other side.

For them, they didn't feel anything wrong, after all, this is the law of survival in this world, and they don't know how much they are eaten by spirit beasts every day.

"Patriarch"

A group of clansmen were a little desperate, at this time, they knew that it was almost impossible for their strength to compete with these people in front of them.

"We are royalty, and we will die with dignity, draw our swords"

As soon as the old patriarch's words came out, the only dozen or so people left in this clan pulled out the swords at their waists in unison, and everyone had a look of death on their faces.

"Die and die standing and die, rush me"

"Go up and destroy them," the old man on the other side also said coldly.

The two gangs quickly collided with each other, and at this time, no one would be relenting.

With a "boom", the people of Huangjia Village saw that a big pit appeared on the ground in front of them, and more than a dozen big men who rushed in front all fell in a pool of blood.

"Who made the move?" said the old man on the other side, who was shocked.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the middle of them, his face shrouded in black mist, staring indifferently at the people in several villages opposite.

"Emperor Star, it's Emperor Star who is back"

"Emperor Xing, is it really you?"

"Have you broken through the gods?" the old patriarch saw at a glance.

"Yes, I've broken through to the gods," Emperor Xing nodded.

After hearing the word "god", the people in the villages opposite were frightened, and the master of the god transformation period may not be anything in Zhongzhou City, but in this wasteland, it is the existence of a true god.

"I ...... We, it's all a misunderstanding," said the old man on the other side, tremblingly.

"Get out," Emperor Xing said coldly.

When these people heard this, they immediately felt like they had been amnestied, and they rushed to run away one by one.

After the crowd dispersed, a group of people surrounded Emperor Xing.

"Emperor Xing, where have you been all these years?" someone suddenly asked.

"The child just came back, let him come into the house and say"

After entering the house, only a dozen or so people in Huangjia Village are now surrounding Dixing, and at this time, Dixing is their hope.

This world, in the final analysis, is still a world of the jungle, and only your fists determine your fate.

"Speaking of which, the things of these years are really indescribable, after I went out, I became a casual cultivator, on the one hand, I cultivated to strengthen my strength, and on the other hand, I was looking for a way to break the curse, but I looked for a long time, and I had no clue.

It is said that this is a curse from the Holy Emperor, and only the Holy Emperor himself can unravel it."

"Ahh

"Listen to me, a major event happened in the fairy world later, a person named Zuo Yu, with a third-rate sect called the Qinglian Sect, threatened to overthrow the Divine Dynasty"

"The third-rate sect wants to overthrow the Divine Dynasty? What kind of big deal is this? This is a psychotic offense, right?" said a big man on the side.

"Later, the Divine Dynasty sent a large army to conquer, led by the Eighth Emperor, nearly a thousand Yuanying monks, and invited the Spear Saint to take action, but the result was that the Divine Dynasty was defeated."

"What?"

Everyone was taken aback and sensed that things were not simple.

"This sect is definitely not a third-rate sect"

"No, when this sect was at the beginning, it was worse than us, they were also cursed, and they were all disabled by others, all because of the appearance of a person named Zuo Yu, who was able to refine a better pill than the president of the Dan Society, with countless powerful exercises, and could also arrange a formation that no one in the world could break"

"I said, are you talking in your sleep?"

"That is, how can there be such a person? If there is, then isn't it a god?"

After Emperor Xing heard these words,