"Who?!"

The two of them trembled, only to feel that the hairs around their bodies stood up, and they didn't dare to move.

Whew~~~

The wind howled, the dust on the mountain peaks dispersed, and a figure in a black robe caught the eyes of the two of them.

It seemed to be a young man, but his breath was so strong that it was difficult to look directly, and at a glance, it was like a mortal looking directly at the scorching sun, which made the eyes of the two of them sting, and tears could not stop flowing down.

The two of them were shocked in their hearts, but they found that the eyes of this mysterious figure were not looking at them, but looking behind them.

The middle-aged man named Zhan Yang suddenly felt a shock in his heart, felt a strange breath ringing from his heart, and slowly looked back.

I saw that in the void in the distance, a man dressed in a silk emperor robe, wearing a high crown, and holding a white war knife stepped in the void.

Although he was in a hurry, the man's expression was like that of an emperor inspecting the territory, and his bearing was solemn and immense.

The man was tall, with broad shoulders and long arms, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

With every step he took, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the incomparably powerful battle intent rose up like a river of heaven, shocking the sky.

Everywhere he passed, all the spirits prostrate themselves on the ground, trembling, and they did not even dare to raise their heads.

"Battle......... Your Majesty, Your Majesty!! ”

Zhan Yang's body shook, as if he had seen a ghost, his expression was in a trance, and he smashed his head on the mountain peak below, making a loud bang.

The moment I saw this man, I was shocked in my heart and lost the ability to control my body!

"Emperor of War!!"

The indifferent young man's scalp exploded, his heart trembled, and he could barely hold his body, so he didn't fall from the void.

Emperor Zhan, who is it?

According to legend, he originally seemed to be an emperor who had ascended from the lower plane, and long before eternity, he was already the strongest of the human race under the four supremes!

But didn't he die under the divine punishment of the Lord God?

How can it be?

The young man's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't hold the long knife in his hand.

Stomp ~~~

The majestic man stepped in, trampling on the void as it was, and making a vibrating sound like a drum, which made people smell it.

The young man stood in the void with his sword in his hand, his body trembling slightly, but he gritted his teeth and did not retreat.

It's just that as the footsteps approached, he only felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and the blood was constantly boiling, and he was still tens of thousands of miles away, so he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell down like a meteor.

Call~~~

At this moment, a flash of sword flashed, lifting the young man up.

The sword was condensed to the extreme, and a single swallow could tear the void, but the moment the young man was held up, it did not hurt him in the slightest, showing the terrifying control power of the master of this sword.

"Poof!"

Under the blessing of the sword, the young man reluctantly stood up straight, looking horrified.

"A generation of War Emperors, they made a move on my Sword Domain disciples, but they lost face."

The plain voice sounded in everyone's ears, not in a hurry, but with a hint of questioning.

"Domain Master!"

The young man didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and knelt down in the void in embarrassment, his expression extremely respectful.

In the distance, a young man in a plain white cloth robe walked slowly.

The young man was quite handsome, not too handsome, but the most striking thing was that above his star-like eyes, there were two thin eyebrows that were black and frost-white.

There is no trace of the domineering meaning of the sword soldiers, but there is a strong bookish atmosphere, his breath is quiet, even in the face of this eternal war emperor, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and his expression is indifferent.

His speed is not slower than that of the War Emperor, but he is more leisurely, like a scholar in the mortal world.

"One thought of reincarnation, a thousand deaths ........"

The War Emperor didn't stop at his feet, and said slowly: "When people cross the avenue, what does the injury of ants have to do with people?" ”

His breath did not fall at all, and his fighting spirit was heavy, majestic and magnificent.

"Huh."

Jun Qianxian smiled indifferently, walked in front of the young man, landed on the mountain peak, Gu Shao was injured in front of him, and bowed slightly: "Jun Qianyan, have you seen it....... My lord. ”

There was a hint of reverence in his expression, and a hint of awe in his calmness.

Call~

Emperor Zhan also landed on the mountain peak, looked at Gu Shaoxian, his expression was complicated, and he said with a rare humility: "I've seen it...... My lord. ”

My lord?

What grown-up?

The middle-aged man of the war clan who fell on the mountain peak, and the young man who was frozen in the void, suddenly looked sluggish.

What kind of character can make an invincible thing like the Emperor of War and Jun Qianyan bow down and call him an adult?

Could it be that the black-robed young man is supreme?

The hearts of the two fluctuated, and they only felt that their hands and feet were soft.

Under the fight between the two of you, you actually alarmed such a terrifying person?

"Yes."

Gu Shao's eyes converged, glanced at the two of them lightly, and said, "How is the effect?" ”

Jun Qianyan bowed slightly and said, "With the martial arts taught by adults, within 10,000 years, my sword domain has added 1.2 billion ascendants!" ”

The War Emperor also said with a hint of respect: "In the past ten thousand years, there have been 1.3 billion ascended people in the territory of the War Clan, all of whom were sent by the Temple. ”

Both of them are heroes of one side, but in front of Gu Shaoxing, they are extremely admired in their hearts.

It was this young man in front of him who "convinced" several supreme beings in the world in one fell swoop to preach all the human planes, and in the past 10,000 years, tens of billions of ascended people have entered the primeval realm!

The number of the ancient human race has almost increased nearly a hundredfold!

"It's not enough."

Gu Shaosheng seemed to be saying to the two of them, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

Now it has been more than 10,000 years since he came to this world, and under his orders, countless masters in the temple have taught martial arts in the countless planes below the primeval realm.

But for more than 10,000 years, it is only tens of billions, which is too little for him.

It must be known that there are not dozens or hundreds of small planes under the primeval world, there are so many of them, only tens of billions, it is indeed not much.

After all, in the past 10,000 years, Fengyun Wuji alone has brought hundreds of millions of ascendants and established the Sword Domain!

In contrast, the old antiques in the temple were simply disgraced and thrown home.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly in their hearts.

This adult's gaze is too high, you must know that the number of ascendants in the past twelve trillion years is only this number.

In just 10,000 years, the population and strength of the human race have increased by more than dozens of times, how terrifying!

"Ten billion people is not a lot."

Gu Shaosheng knew what the two of them meant, and said lightly: "The gods and demons in Heaven and Hell have a population of hundreds of billions and billions, how can they compete with them? ”

Only in the huge population base can more strong people be born, and only among the countless strong people can supreme-level existences be born.

There are few strong people in the ancient race, in addition to the lack of cultivation methods, but also because the population base is too small.

In the past, with a population of hundreds of millions, how many strong people could be born?

"That's what my lord said."

Jun Qianyan nodded slightly, and said: "However, in the past ten thousand years, the gods and demons have been a little restless, and I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to our human race, and some of the elders in the temple have some wanted to compromise and seek the ........."

What Gu Shaosheng said, the strong people in the ancient human race, naturally also knew.

However, most people don't want to have a dispute with the gods and demons at this time, thinking that they can find time for the development of the human race.

As everyone knows, the two races of gods and demons, whose population is thousands of times that of the human race, will have how many strong people will be born in the same time.

"Haha!"

Gu Shaosheng smiled, with a hint of indifference: "What decides the survival of a clan is by no means to compromise and live, let alone to survive!" ”

"If the gods and demons want to be restless, just come!"

His voice was calm and cold.

In the past 10,000 years, he has not only meditated cross-legged, as early as 10,000 years ago, he had traveled to the primeval world, awakening the three supreme beings who had fallen into silence back then, plus him, and several supreme beings who had been promoted in recent years.

Today's Terrans are even stronger than they were before the primeval times.

With the Four Elephants Great Array, it may not be the opponent of those high Lord Gods, but it already has the strength to fight!

And as time passes, the Ancient Race will eventually burst out with a power that terrifies the gods and demons!

"Not bad!"

The War Emperor nodded in agreement.

He had long been unaccustomed to seeing the superiority of the gods and demons, otherwise, he would not have been destroyed by the heavenly punishment sent down by the main god before the eons of eternity.

"It's useless to say more, you still have to see the truth under your hands."

Gu Shaoxing waved his hand and said to Jun Qianxian: "You go back for the time being, let your master prepare for the war, if the big war starts, he will have a more important task." ”

Jun Qianyan is the lord of the sword domain, and hundreds of billions of years ago, there was a heavenly sword, which crossed the nine thunder tribulations in the knife domain, and a long knife defeated all the swordsmen, known as the heavenly sword!

He is Song Que's disciple.

And Song Que, hundreds of billions of years to sharpen a knife, this knife is enough to shake the ancient and deter the main god!

"Yes!"

Jun Qianyan's expression was solemn, and he bowed down and disappeared into the sky.

As soon as Jun Qianyan left, the face of the Emperor of War suddenly became solemn, and he bowed deeply to Gu Shaoxian: "The temple woke me up ten thousand years ago, and I once said that my lord can save my concubine......... Now, 10,000 years have passed, and my lord ......."

This steel-like man, when he mentioned the word "concubine", the coldness in his eyes dissipated a little, and the meaning of endless war around his body seemed to be about to turn into a finger twist.

"Ugh."

Gu Shaosheng looked at the man in front of him and sighed slightly in his heart.

Thousands of years ago, the War Emperor and the War Concubine died under the heavenly punishment of the main god.

After that, the war concubine was wiped out, but with a powerful idea, he stayed in the primeval world and waited for countless years, just to resurrect the war concubine, for this, he could do whatever it takes!

In the original trajectory, he slaughtered the world precisely to resurrect his beloved concubine.

However, this is destined to be a tragedy, although the obsession of the War Emperor is strong, how can he detain all the living souls with the hand of God?

Doomed, it's just a tragedy.