More people knelt on the ground and stood up for a long time, as if praying and repenting. A desolate atmosphere rushed straight into Fengyun Wuji's heart, and he heard the sound of the North Sea lapping the shore in the distance, and his heart was even more ups and downs, unable to be peaceful, the figures that fell down and stabbed his sword to the heart continued to echo in his mind, and the despair, self-blame, and sad expressions still lingered and were clearly visible.

Fengyun Wuji walked through the crowd and walked towards the entrance of Xuanyuan Hill, and at this moment, a heavy feeling pressed on his heart, making people breathless. With heavy steps, Fengyun Wuji walked inward along the entrance dozens of zhang wide, and in the distance, a strong imperial aura came.

"Whoever is born as a member of our tribe should take the revitalization of our people as his ambition"

"Whoever is born as a human being, should take it as his duty to break the shackles of our people."

At the entrance of the tomb, two lines of copper and three points of words are impressively visible, listing both sides, bowing his head, and Fengyun Wuji entered the passage of the tomb. After only a few steps, Fengyun Wuji stopped and looked at his feet in shock.

At the foot is a huge pit, in the pit, countless warriors in dragon armor kneel on the ground, halberds deep into the ground, facing forward, dense figures occupy the entire pit, these warriors have long been seated, under the rusty armor, there are already dry bones, even if they have been dead for hundreds of millions of years, they still maintain a straight body, maintain the loyalty before death.

In the direction of tens of thousands of corpses kneeling, a corpse dressed in silk dragon robes and wearing an imperial crown sat on a carved gold dragon chair.

Feng Yun Wuji looked at the corpse in shock, a strong visual conflict came to him, subconsciously, Feng Yun Wuji knelt on the ground, and when he came back to his senses, he was already propped up on the ground with his hands.

A wave of compassion rushed towards him, and suddenly, Feng Yun Wuji saw an emperor seeing the human race being oppressed by demons. And he was furious, and wept when he saw the embarrassing situation of the human race. When the sky was full of secret gods and demons, he faced the earth-destroying attack alone, his expression was calm, and thousands of demons were wiped out with a light smile, and he was unparalleled for a while, seeing him face a strong enemy alone when he was in the war of the four clans. Resolute and fearless, step by step into the sky full of gods and demons, and gradually surrounded by dense demons......

"Born to be human. I am determined to revitalize my people!"

"Broken bones, no regrets!"

……

Tick!

A line of clear tears flowed, Fengyun Wuji suddenly woke up, wiped the tears in his eyes, but the qi and blood surging in his chest could not be calmed for a long time.

These people are his kind.

In the primeval world, there are certainly many scumbags and traitors. But there are also hot-blooded people, they are the backbone of the human race!

Feng Yun Wuji walked down a stone stairs from the side, and walked to the golden dragon chair step by step, when he was dozens of steps away from the corpse of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, Feng Yun Wuji stopped, knelt down, kowtowed three times, and then sat down in the middle of the tens of thousands of dragon armor corpses.

The body of the Yellow Emperor sat upright on the dragon chair, a long dragon-like tailbone stretched out from under the dragon robe, and dragged from the dragon chair to dozens of steps away, Fengyun Wuji couldn't help but think of the rumors heard from the black-robed man, in the rumors that the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan practiced the 'Xuanyuan Emperor's heart decision' to the end, reaching the highest level of the peak 'Divine Dragon Transformation', which can be transformed into a holy beast Qinglong, whose power is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and with a single move, it can kill countless living beings. The power of the divine dragon change is too domineering, and the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan is even more because of the realm beyond the divine dragon transformation, in the end, when the human body is restored, the body still maintains a dragon tail when the mutation, the long tail cone, like the dragon tail born after the body of the dragon changed.

With a feeling of seeing his ancestors, Feng Yun Wuji slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, a black-robed man appeared, with a somewhat familiar breath, and seemed to be an old acquaintance.

"You wonder who they are? Why was he pierced through his body by a rope, but he looked calm, as if he didn't feel pain? The black-robed man said.

Fengyun Wuji was silent.

"They are all trapped here of their own volition," the man said to himself, "and each of them, in the past tens of millions of years, has reached amazing heights with great wealth!"

"Everyone is stained with the blood of the human race, even though all this has the meaning of the temple!"

"They are all geniuses, all of them have reached the divine realm, but none of them have reached the supreme realm. If you don't become the supreme, the blood of the clansmen has flowed! If you don't reach the supreme realm, you can only be mediocre, just a waste! ”

"Senior, what do you call it?" Fengyun Wuji asked.

"Glow!" The man in black said.

"I want to say that the fifth supreme has been born!" Fengyun Wuji said lightly: "I am the Supreme!" ”

At this moment, Fengyun Wuji jumped up, no longer constricting his breath, and the violent aura was triggered, suppressing it in all directions. This is the breath that belongs to the Supreme, and it is the realm that the prisoners of the North Sea dream of!

"Supreme, the human race has finally given birth to the Supreme!"

"Haha, the heavens are immortal!"

"The Terrans, the Supreme has finally been born!"

At this moment, many Beihai prisoners cried loudly, like a child.

The fifth supreme of the human race has finally been born!

It took a long time for everyone's emotions to calm down.

"Yingfu, you grew up watching me!" Fengyun Wuji said lightly: "How many years have I cultivated since I ascended to the present!" ”

Ying Yu took a deep breath and said in disbelief: "It's only one thousand two hundred and thirty-six years!" When you retreat once, you have entered the Supreme Realm. Could it be that Xuanyuan Supreme couldn't be reincarnated. No, even the reincarnation of the Supreme is not so fast. ”

Ying's mood went up and down, some excited, some joyful, some incredible, and some apprehensive, worried that it was all a dream.

The other Beihai prisoners were also speechless in horror when they heard the cultivation figure of a thousand years.

In the primeval realm, those Tianjiao can enter the imperial realm in a thousand years, which is considered good; And the wind and clouds are unscrupulous, just more than a thousand years, that is, they have become the supreme.

It won't be a thousand, one less than 10,000!

"The temple is wrong, on the wrong path, going further and further!" Fengyun Wuji said lightly: "I heard that there was a monk who wanted to worship Xuanyuan Supreme in Beihai Mountain, but his car drove to the south. Then someone asked him, you are going to Beihai, why are you going to men? He said that I walk fast, a thousand miles a day, and I can walk no matter how far I go. As a result, the more you walk, the farther away from Xuanyuan Hill! ”

"Prisoners of the North Sea, all of them have outstanding qualifications, many of which are not inferior to me, or even stronger than me. But I've only been cultivating for a thousand years, and I've become the Supreme; And you, after thousands of years of penance, hundreds of millions of years still haven't been able to become the Supreme, it's not that your qualifications are not good, but that you have gone the wrong way! ”

Outcry!

Suddenly, the 200,000 Beihai prisoners were in an uproar and unbelievable.

They don't believe they're on the wrong track.

But this is what the Fifth Supreme said, and they have to believe it.

"The deity will block the Xuanyuan Hill in the North Sea, for a thousand years, to preach for you and tell the Supreme Law!" Fengyun Wuji said lightly: "In a thousand years, if someone can enter the supreme, everything is easy to say." If you can't, the deity will shoot you to death! ”

Outcry!

Suddenly, the 200,000 Beihai prisoners were in an uproar again, and their hearts were trembling!

They have practiced penance for tens of millions of years, but they have not yet become supreme; And now, in a thousand years, can you become the Supreme?

Fengyun Wuji was silent.

If it doesn't work, it has to work!

The Supreme is not cultivated, but forced.