Chapter 111: Xuanyuan

Yang Rui's expression on his face did not change in the slightest in the face of the threat of the sharp axe, and he continued: "The reason why Nu Xin was able to become your god is because she obeyed the will of the gods and had a great heart, so that you juniors could survive in this land and escape the invasion of the great flood. ”

Chiyou said, "Hurry up and report your name, or I will cut off your head." ”

Yang Rui smiled slightly, his fingers moved, the huge axe was already invisible, and he said to Chi You: "Without a killing weapon, what are you?" ”

Chi You was taken aback, he couldn't believe his eyes, the battle axe that had followed him for many years was actually turned invisible by the old man in front of him, and disappeared out of thin air, he took a few steps back, stared at Yang Rui and asked, "Who are you!" Answer me! ”

Yang Rui said: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what I can do. ”

Chiyou asked, "What can you do?" ”

Yang Rui said: "It seems that it won't be long before your clan can unify this land, and Xuanyuan's army is no match for you in any way." ”

Chiyou showed a smug smile and said, "Victory will come soon, Xuanyuan has lost most of the land, lost most of the samurai, and when this winter comes, I will be able to completely destroy them." ”

"But what if I let all your efforts go to naught overnight?" Yang Rui showed a strange smile.

"It's impossible!" Chiyou roared, "No one can stop me. ”

Yang Rui replied calmly: "I can!" ”

Chi You roared: "Then you only have one way to die!" ”

"What power can you kill me?" Yang Rui stood up, exuding the brilliance of the god surname all over his body, illuminating the dim tent extremely brightly.

Chi You was a little timid when he saw the power of this god's surname, but he immediately asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Yang Rui said: "I want you to fail, because I want to write history according to my will." ”

"Why is that?"

Yang Rui said: "Only by writing history according to my will can I create the future I want." ”

"Therefore." Yang Rui glanced at Chi You and said, "No matter how strong you are, you will eventually disappear and be irreversible." ”

"It's impossible!" Chiyou pounced and raised his fist to hit.

Yang Rui flashed behind him and said, "In this world, no one can change the decision I made. ”

"I can!" Chi You continued to roar and pounce on Yang Rui, Yang Rui impatiently stretched out his hand, knocked Chi You to the ground with irresistible divine power, and then said, "You must make sacrifices!" Most merciful God, I have come to tell you today, just to make your death a little more clear. ”

"God!" Chi You had clearly known through that blow that he was by no means the opponent of this old man, he was because he was strong, and he couldn't resist at all, he heard the word God, and asked, "Are you God?" ”

"That's right! I am God! Yang Rui nodded and said, "Everything in this world was created by me, including Nu Xin and you!" You must survive or destroy under the will of God. And this time, I need you to destroy in order to make the Xuanyi clan the master of this place, so that my history can be better written, and the future I want can be created! So you have to make sacrifices. ”

"Impossible! It's impossible! Chiyou roared.

At this time, Yang Rui had already walked out of the tent, and he said, "What I have decided will definitely happen." ”

Yang Rui left here and came to the gathering place of another tribe in the distance.

It's lifeless because it's just had a failure. There were cries and sighs everywhere, as if the judgment of death had come, and these people had no power to resist, and all that awaited them was to be slaughtered.

The guards stopped Yang Rui's footsteps, and Yang Rui shouted, "I want to see your leader!" ”

The guard asked, "Who are you?" ”

Yang Rui said: "I am the one who brought you victory. ”

At this time, a voice sounded from not far away: "Let this old man in, the weather is already cold, and he needs a bowl of hot soup to warm his body." ”

Yang Rui walked into the tent and saw a somewhat decadent man sitting in front of the campfire, constantly wiping a sharp bronze sword in his hand.

Yang Rui smiled and asked, "Xuanyuan, don't you still admit that you are about to be defeated?" ”

"Defeated?" Xuanyuan glanced at Yang Rui and said, "I'm afraid I haven't yet!" ”

Yang Rui unceremoniously poured himself a bowl of hot soup, and asked while drinking, "Why?" ”

Xuanyuan continued to wipe the bronze sword and said, "I don't believe that I will fail, God will bless me. ”

Yang Rui said: "But the gods have not blessed you now, you have just experienced a painful defeat, lost your territory, and your people were captured and killed, which is doomed to you to lose everything." ”

Regulus said, "Everything in front of me is just a test of God, and I believe that I can achieve the final victory." ”

After Yang Rui drank the bowl of hot soup, he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your sword?" ”

"What are you going to do?" When Xuanyuan heard this, he was a little surprised.

Yang Rui asked, "Why don't you believe me?" I'm afraid I'm an assassin of Chiyou and I'll kill you with a sword? ”

Xuanyuan smiled, he handed the sword to Yang Rui and said, "I have nothing to fear!" If you're afraid, I won't let you into my tent! ”

Yang Rui took the sharp bronze sword and asked, "Does this sword have a name?" ”

"Regulus! Named after me, I have slain countless enemies! ”

Yang Rui nodded and said, "Sure enough, it's a good sword!" ”

After speaking, he wiped his hand on the sharp blade, the blade cut his fingers, and blood flowed down the wound, dripping onto the bronze sword, and suddenly turned into a colorful halo, rendering the entire bronze sword.

Xuanyuan was shocked when he saw it, and asked, "Old man, why are you doing this?" ”

Yang Rui said: "You gave me this old man a bowl of hot soup, which is my gift in return." ”

After speaking, he handed the sword back to Xuanyuan and said: "From this moment on, this sword is no longer an ordinary sword, it has the power of the gods, it is an invincible artifact, with it you will not be afraid of all enemies, this sword will bless you to win the final victory." ”

Xuanyuan suddenly knelt down in front of Yang Rui and said, "Shangxian, who are you, please advise." ”

Yang Rui said: "It doesn't matter who I am. It doesn't matter what you've done before, the point is that I chose you. ”

Xuanyuan raised his head and asked, "Shangxian, why did you choose me?" ”

Yang Rui smiled slightly and said, "The result has nothing to do with you, but I need you to be crucial in the process." ”

Xuanyuan asked, "Why is that?" ”

Yang Rui said: "I help you defeat Chiyou, and you can build a nation, and this nation will eventually give birth to me." ”

This sentence made Xuanyuan very dazed, and he didn't know how to answer Yang Rui's words.

Seeing him like this, Yang Rui couldn't help but laugh out loud and said: "You don't have to think too much, pick up the sword and continue to fight your enemy, you will win the final victory, this land will also belong to you and your descendants, you will live here for generations, and you will also build a great civilization." ”

Xuanyuan took the sword that had been completely known by the gods, and seeing that the sword body exuded a faint but irresistible power, he asked, "Shangxian, are you telling the truth?" ”

Yang Rui said: "If you don't believe it, you can try it and see if there are any weapons that can compete with it." ”

Xuanyuan knelt on the ground again and said, "Thank you for the gift of the immortals." ”

Yang Rui: "Don't thank me, you were just chosen!" Chiyou should have won this war, but he was no longer in my arrangement, so he had to be eliminated. It doesn't mean you're better than him, it's just that I need you. You have to do it yourself! (To be continued.) )