Chapter 958: Yan Wu doesn't believe it, I don't believe it either!【Finish】

Suicide?

Teng Yan's words made everyone stunned for a while.

Why did Wu Zu commit suicide?

"Brother-in-law, my own brother-in-law, let's not make trouble, okay?" At this time, the wealth fan looked at Teng Yan with a messy face and even collapsed and said, "You just said that he is not stupid, since he is not stupid, why do you want to commit suicide again? What can't you think about? He doesn't know how important he is to the human race?"

"He has his frustration, he has his reasons. ”

"What helplessness, what reason?"

"I can't say this, but I can tell everyone present very clearly that if Wu Zu does not die, then none of the qiē arranged by Wu Zu back then will be able to run smoothly. Because, the core of Wu Zu's layout requires him to sacrifice himself. Without the slightest hesitation, Teng Yan said directly, Chaos Controlling Heaven Trick Teng Yan would never say it.

Teng Yan's words surprised everyone.

The layout of the Martial Ancestor is based on the premise of the Martial Ancestor's self-sacrifice?

This-

"Well, brother-in-law, even if you are right, even if he has a reason to die, even if he commits suicide. But-" As he spoke, the wealth fan paused slightly, and then said: "But, why did he commit suicide? Back then, the Terran was defeated, and the Terran powerhouses fell countless times, if Yan Wu was going to die, then why didn't he launch a crazy massacre of the major races?"

"This—"

The words of the money fan made everyone stunned.

"Think about it, it's all death anyway, it should be a good choice to pull a few ancestral gods on their backs, right? With Yan Wu's strength, it shouldn't be difficult to do, right? Even if you can't kill head-on, you can sneak attack. If he chooses to die by suicide, then I can only say that he is not a genius at all, he is a fool*, a great fool*. ”

The voice of the wealth fan sounded with disdain.

"This—"

Everyone fell silent for a moment, and Teng Yan was no exception.

Suicide?

There is nothing wrong with what the money fan said.

Anyway, it's all death, why don't you kill a few of his ancestral gods?

Confused.

It is impossible for Wu Zu to be besieged and die.

It is also unrealistic for Wu Zu to commit suicide and die.

How did Wu Zu die, or did Wu Zu really die?

For a moment, this seemed to be a mystery.

No one can figure it out!!

"The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, this is a sentence of your human race. Everyone, why do you care too much about Yan Wu's life and death?" At this time, the voice of the desolate god suddenly sounded, and his eyes glanced at everyone and said: "Yan Wu is alive or dead, this has no meaning for the current human race and the desolate ancient race. Now, what you have to do is to improve the strength of the two races step by step according to the arrangement of the Martial Ancestor back then, and this is what you need to do now. Otherwise, even if Martial Ancestor is really alive, what's the point with our current strength?"

"This—"

The words of the absurd made everyone wake up instantly.

"Besides, Yan Wu, if he hadn't died, he would see him again sooner or later, so why be in a hurry?

Wild Darkness said again.

Why rush for a while, why be too persistent?

A word wakes up the dreamer.

yes, now is not the time to think about that. Regardless of whether the Martial Ancestor lives or dies, it is not the most urgent for the current Terrans, what the Terrans have to do now is to improve their strength, strengthen themselves, and prepare for their rise again. In this way, even if the Martial Ancestor had really fallen, it would not have any effect. And if the Martial Ancestor is still alive and returns again in the future, then the Terran side will add another Ancestral God-level powerhouse, which is tantamount to adding wings to the tiger.

It is imperative to expand and grow.

"That's right, now is not the time for us to think about this, what we need to do now is to increase our strength and accumulate strength. At this time, Teng Yan spoke again, and when the words fell, he looked at the wilderness again, and said, "Senior, I don't know if you have any good ideas." ”

"Senpai?"

Hearing this, the desolate Ming was slightly stunned.

"You are the reincarnation of Xuantian, you and I belong to the same period, you and I belong to the same generation, you call me senior?"

"The past life is the past life, and this life is the present life. ”

"Huh?"

Teng Yan's words made the desolate Ming stunned.

"In this life, I am Teng Yan, and I am a junior, so it is natural to call you a senior. Without the slightest hesitation, Teng Yan said directly: "Senior, it's just a title, so why care too much." Now is not the time for us to dwell on these, since the Terran Desolate Ancient Race was an ally 100,000 years ago, then the same will be true after 100,000 years. If the Terrans want to rise, so will the Desolate Ancients. Present, only the seniors are ancestral god-level cultivators, shouldn't the seniors give us a little advice?"

"Huh?"

Teng Yan's words made the desolate Ming stunned again.

"Hahaha, good, good senior. Xuantian, I like you in this life, in the last life - you are too rigid, I really don't know what some people like about you. While speaking, Huang Ming's eyes couldn't help but sneak a glance at Qin Feiyue, as if he felt the cold in Qin Feiyue's eyes, Huang Ming immediately retracted his gaze, and then looked at Teng Yan and said, "As for Jian Yi, no." Although I used to be an ancestral god, now that my physical body is gone, a mere soul has no meaning, unless I can conceive a physical body again. ”

"Giving birth to the flesh?"

"You don't have to ask about that, I don't want to stay in the soul state forever, but it will take time. Therefore, it is up to you to go back to my golden temple and sleep in my golden temple. And my people, my children, will be handed over to you. ”

When the words fell, the desolate look was positive again.

"Xuantian, it's up to you, remember, you are not alone, you are responsible for the future of the entire human race, and also the future of my Huanggu clan. In addition, there are also races that were defeated by the Helping Race in the first battle, and they also need you to give them a future, a fresh beginning. ”

"Xuantian, don't let me down;"

"Xuantian, don't let Yan Wu down. ”

"Xuantian, you don't want to let the major alliance races of the human race be 100,000 back then. ”

"Please!!"

When the words fell, the desolate giant moved slightly.

As if bowing.

"This—"

The words of the desolate Ming made Teng Yan hesitate slightly.

At this time, the desolate world no longer paid attention to Teng Yan, but instead fell on the hundreds of desolate ancient giant beasts in the void in front of him, and finally fixed on the desolate ancient giant beast that was for it: "Your name is Desolate Heaven?" A calm voice also sounded from the mouth of the desolate underworld.

"Patriarch, his subordinates are Huangtian. ”

"100,000 years, the vicissitudes of life. When Yan Wu brought you to this Heavenly Martial Star, you were all still in the juvenile stage, but now, you have reached the Void God level, and you are one step away from stepping into the Universe God level. Very good, I'm relieved. A calm voice sounded from the mouth of the desolate world, but it made Teng Yan and the others stunned, and the frightened eyes couldn't help but look at this desolate ancient giant beast, and their hearts were even more shocked that this desolate ancient giant beast was also at the level of a void god. I don't know how the demon lord should feel when he knows.

"Huangtian, you have to remember that your father was one of the top ten generals of my Huanggu clan back then, and he was the pinnacle of the cosmic god, and you must not insult his prestige. Without the slightest hesitation, the Wild Shadow continued.

'Buzz!!'

Hearing this, Huang Tian's huge body couldn't help but be shocked.

"Yes, Patriarch. The subordinates will definitely not dishonor the name of their father, and they will not destroy the prestige of my ancient clan. ”

"Good. ”

Arashi smiled slightly.

"Now, how many members does my Desolate Ancient Clan have?"

"This—"

"Say it. ”

"Descendants, three hundred seventy-nine thousand six hundred twenty-one. ”

'Buzz!!'

Huangtian's words made Teng Yan's body shock, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

In 100,000 years, there are less than 380,000 members.

That's—too little, isn't it?

Teng Yan didn't know that the Desolate Ancient Race had an ability that many races in the universe couldn't envy, that is, any Desolate Ancient Giant Beast was born in the realm of serving gods. It's a pity that the reproduction ability of the Desolate Ancient Race is also ranked last in the universe, and the growth of the Desolate Ancient Race is also very difficult and slow.

Of course, the combat effectiveness is strong.

There will be gains and losses, and the way of heaven will always be just.

"One hundred thousand years, three hundred seventy-nine thousand six hundred and twenty-one, hehe. A hint of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the desolate as he spoke, "Although my desolate clan was born to serve the gods, it's a pity that this ability to reproduce is really too poor. It gives us unique strength, but deprives us of the ability to multiply, the way of heaven is really fair and just-"

"Deserted!!"

Suddenly, the words of the desolate world changed.

"The subordinates are here. ”

"From now on, Xuantian will be in charge of my Desolate Ancient Clan, his orders are my orders, his instructions are my instructions, and no member of the Desolate Ancient Clan can disobey them. Even if he tells you to die, you must die without hesitation or disobedience. ”

A loud voice rang out from the mouth of the desolate world.

'Buzz!!'

All the Terran members present couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Senior, this-"

Teng Yan's hesitant voice also sounded.

"You don't need to say much, I only have to arrange. ”

But he waved his hand and said.

"Subordinates obey!"

At this time, the resolute voice of the barren sky sounded again.

"Good. You have to remember that if the human race is there, then my ancient race will be there. As he spoke, the desolate soul looked directly at Teng Yan again, and said, "Xuantian, the fate of the 379,621 members of my Desolate Ancient Clan and my entire Desolate Ancient Clan is in your hands. Also, there's one more thing you have to do. ”

"Senior, please speak. ”

Teng Yan said without the slightest hesitation.

"To select thirty-seven hundred and seventy-nine thousand six hundred and twenty-one members from your human race, I only have one requirement, these people must be under the age of twenty and have a god-level cultivation. But if this requirement is met, I will be able to make the members of the Desolate Ancient Clan recognize the Lord!!" Without the slightest hesitation, the desolate and solemn voice sounded. "Not only that, in the future, all the desolate beasts born to my desolate ancient clan can also recognize your human race as the master, but--these members of my desolate ancient clan must also recognize the lord of the god-level cultivator under the age of twenty. ”

"Buzz!!"

In an instant, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.

"Waste, you're going to—"

Qin Feiyue even let out an exclamation.

The look was shocked.

"Humph!!"

But the desolate snort was cold.

"The way of heaven cannot be violated, the way of heaven is irreversible, Yanwu doesn't believe it, and I don't believe it either!!"

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