The saint was born, all living beings worshipped, for this savior who was located at the time of the collapse of the empire, turned the tide of the tide, supported the building to fall, established the holy realm, and replaced the new heaven of the human race, almost no one grew up listening to his story, and almost every king received his teachings. He is the teacher of the last human emperor, he is the teacher of the kings of the human race, the former emperor, and the current saint!

Although Lei Chuan is rebellious, he really admires the living saint and deserves to kneel himself, although he only kneels down on one knee, and his knee does not touch the ground.

"Everyone, please."

The voice of the saint is like a spring breeze, with warmth, which makes people's hearts not even a little anxious.

"Look at the creation of my disciple."

Apprentice?!

The kings were shocked in their hearts, although they had all been taught by the saints, they only called them "teachers" as students, but they did not need to be subordinate disciples, and were truly qualified to be saints......

The kings quietly shifted their gaze to the three gods.

There are only these three people, as well as the last human emperor plus a few other hidden powerhouses, and there are less than ten people, in the past 10,000 years, only these few people are disciples of saints, and today may have to add a small fate.

Hearing this news, Lei Chuan was also surprised, but then he thought that the saint had helped Xiao Yuan refine the remnant soul of the king of the underworld and was relieved, maybe it was at that time that he had the intention of accepting apprentices, which was also Xiao Yuan's opportunity.

Looking at the appearance of the saint, he did not have any dissatisfaction with Xiao Yuan's chance to win the last king. Moreover, Lei Chuan glanced at all the big names present, so many kings gathered to definitely not watch the birth of a new king.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Lei Chuan looked up, and the person who came was Fujinichi.

"Grandfather wants to see you."

Fushijin regained his previous cold look, and it seemed that the defeat at the hands of Raikawa did not affect him too much. Although he didn't know the other party's grandfather's purpose when he saw him, Lei Chuan nodded and followed.

Fu Shen Yi is from the Creation Holy Emperor lineage, which is an imperial blood inheritance that is more mysterious than the ancient human race, and you can get a glimpse of it just from the battle with Fu Shen Yi.

Through the crowd, Raikawa followed Fushimi to a secluded place.

Unexpectedly, there was not just one person present, but a group of people, and this group of people was not ordinary.

Looking at the gatekeeper, Lei Chuan felt an unusual blood fluctuation from the other party, a scorching breath like magma.

As if sensing Lei Chuan's gaze, Fu Shenyi said coldly:

"The gatekeeper is also a person with the blood of the emperor in his body, from the Yanluo clan."

In the history of the human race, there was an emperor who was known for manipulating flames, known as the Yan Emperor, and his descendants were the Yan Luo clan.

Along the way, in addition to the gatekeepers, the people they met more or less had imperial blood in their bodies, in other words, this was simply a gathering place of hidden ancient branches.

When Lei Chuan was thinking about it, someone came from the front, without offset, facing the direction of the two of them.

Seeing the face of the person who came, Lei Chuan was stunned, he knew this person.

Shen Yan from the Northern Underworld clan, who is also a dragon fighter who participated in the King Sacrifice, seems to have been defeated by Xiao Yuan in the end, but it is a pity, this person also has a glimmer of hope for advancing to the king.

Stygian Flame's expression was indifferent, and only when he looked at Fu Shen, there would be a trace of complexity in his eyes.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Today's Stygian Flame acts as a guide, and if he can send a top fake king to greet him, Fushi's grandfather really thinks of himself.

A playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Lei Chuan said:

"Please lead the way."

The ancient branches gathered in a palace on the edge of the city, which is one of the palaces of the Northern God of War, as a member of the Northern Underworld, he is also a member of the ancient branch, and His Majesty the God of War generously gave up his residence.

Here, Lei Chuan met more ancient people.

Sure enough, none of the emperor's bloodlines are simple, almost all of them are top-notch spiritual cultivators, and the bonuses from the bloodline make them have a combat power that is far stronger than those of the same level.

"Little brother Lei Chuan, we meet again."

A voice mixed with holiness and charm suddenly came into his ears, and Lei Chuan looked up and saw a huge but delicate woman coming towards him.

The upper body is humanoid and the lower body is a snake tail, which is the symbol of Hua Xuzi.

"Sister Xinu, it's been a long time."

Lei Chuan let out a hearty laugh, he should have thought of it a long time ago, Hua Xuzi was also one of the ancient branches, and it was not surprising that he appeared here. In addition to Feng Xi, he also met Feng Xuan, who also smiled kindly at him.

"Ahra, the concubine can't be rude, the little woman has seen His Majesty."

With an exaggerated cry, Feng Xi used the ancient royal courtesy to understand Lei Chuan's understanding of the human king.

"You're still the same, and you never forgot to tease me."

Lei Chuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he still accepted this etiquette generously. The human race attaches great importance to the patriarchal ritual system, and the ancient human race is especially famous for it, if Lei Chuan stops Feng Xi, he may also attract the dissatisfaction of other people present, and even be secretly accused of "not obeying the law of etiquette" by several old scholars.

"Let's greet the old man after I see him."

Feng Xi seemed to know the purpose of Lei Chuan's visit, and left after saying hello quite chicly. After that, Lei Chuan and the two came to the destination of the trip under the guidance of the guide.

Boom! Boom!

Shen Yan stepped forward, lightly buttoned the door lock, and his attitude was rigorous to the extreme, not only a matter of his own cultivation, but also part of the influence brought by the person inside.

"Come in."

An old but extremely loud voice came from inside, and then the door opened, and Lei Chuan also saw the old man.

This is an old man whose face is fifty or sixty percent similar to Fushenyi, with a majestic face, unsmiling, and his tall and burly figure is full of oppression.

King! This old man is a human king-level existence, no, far beyond the ordinary human king, Lei Chuan felt the great coercion on the other party that only people from the Northern Underworld War God and the Millennium Martial God.

"Your Majesty, this is polite."

"Alliance leader, God is back."

It's really a cumbersome etiquette, and it's really troublesome to deal with this group of old antiques.

Despite complaining in his heart, Lei Chuan still obeyed the rules to perform equal courtesy. From the momentum of the other party, Lei Chuan deduced that the other party must have a serious and old-fashioned side, and it is not sloppy to deal with such a person at all, and if you don't see the other party's grandson, you have to look at each other?

"Well, little brother Lei Chuan doesn't have to be polite."

With a wave of his hand, the old man pulled a smile and said slowly:

"The old man is hidden in the sky, and he is loved by all the brothers, and he is temporarily the leader of the alliance of the ancient veins."

"Little brother Lei Chuan, do you know why the old man is looking for you?"

Sure enough, it was exactly what I thought!

Lei Chuan was awe-inspiring in his heart, but he still said quietly on the surface:

"You have been in seclusion for thousands of years, and nothing happened until today, presumably not for the trivial matter of fighting for the new dragon king, right?"

Is it a trifle?

The corners of Fu Tianzang's mouth twitched, for this kind of demon who was promoted to king in advance before the final winner was determined in the king sacrifice, it is understandable to say this.

"Of course, then the old man can ask Little Brother Lei Chuan to guess carefully, what is the purpose of inviting you here today?"

Do you want to play pantomime with me?

Lei Chuan settled his mind and said slowly:

"It's not just the hermits of the crown and the lower ranks, the high-level of the holy realm, the kings of the one saint, the three gods and the four princes, the human kings of the nineteen human kingdoms, and the heads of the Heavenly Sects are all here, if it is an ordinary royal sacrifice, there is naturally no need for so many kings to observe the ceremony, and there must be a major event involving the interests of the entire human race."

Bang Bang Bang!

Fu Tianzang's handrail exclaimed:

"The little brother is worthy of being a young man, and his wisdom is not inferior to his strength."

"Yes, I naturally didn't appear for this matter, Shenyi, you have also become the new king, and you are naturally qualified to participate in this matter."

Does it seem that being a king is a starting point?

Fu Tianzang continued:

"All the kings are here, the saints are born, all of this is to welcome the new glory of the human race."

"Three thousand years have passed since the collapse of the empire, don't you think it's been too long?"

Lei Chuan's face was terrified.

Could it be that they are ready to return to the altar?!

This is by no means a trivial matter, and the appearance of a super clan must touch the nerves of the Hundred Desolations and millions of alien races, not to mention the human race, which was once a super race.

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, in addition to the Middle Wilderness, the territory under the command of the former First Empire also controlled nearly 100 large and small wilderness realms, ninety-nine in the People's Kingdom, eight hundred major sects, three thousand sects, and the Liuyi Divine Sect, and now there are only a few wastelands left, the frontier conquest continues, the rivers and mountains are half broken, the number of the Great Sects is nineteen, the number of major sects is not more than 100, more than half of the sects have been destroyed, and the Liuyi Divine Sect is only the Protector Divine Sect, how can this strength return to the altar?"

This is Lei Chuan's intuitive view. However, Fu Tianzang had an expected look, and said slowly:

"A little thing is just a side branch, there will be a day to make up for it in the future, and the most fundamental thing is to hold on to the trunk."

Trunk?

Lei Chuan was stunned, isn't it the seven-star powerhouse who maintains the status of the super clan? The Demon Race has the Father of Chaos, the Evil Race has the root of all evil, and the Human Race has ...... Wait a minute! This is not a royal sacrifice, this is a ...... Emperor!!