Three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

In just three days, the Xuanhuang World has set off a shocking wave.

An earth-shattering news spread at the speed of the wind throughout the Zhongzhou Continent and the Eight Desolate Lands.

The Twelve Martial Gods of the Terran Race have actually been resurrected!

Moreover, the Twelve Martial Gods ordered the forces of the human race in the world to go to the Martial God Tower of Turtle Island to recast the road to heaven.

This news is so appalling that it is simply bizarre.

After all, the Twelve Martial Gods were the figures of the year thousands of years ago, and they can be called the pioneers of the prosperous era of the human race's martial arts.

Who would believe that they have all been dead for thousands of years, and now they have suddenly come back to life?

So much so that everyone who heard the news thought that they had heard it wrong, or that someone had deliberately spread a rumor.

However, the eight martial arts holy lands in Zhongzhou, the hundred schools in Zhongzhou, and the four great gods all heard the wind and rushed to Turtle Island.

The Eight Holy Lands, the Hundred Schools of Zhongzhou, and the Four Great Divine Divisions are the top forces in the Xuanhuang world.

Since they rushed to Turtle Island after hearing the news, it must have been a decision made after judging that this matter was true.

The other Terran clans and forces finally believed the news.

As a result, the speed of news spread faster and faster, and in just a few days, it was already known to everyone.

Those who heard the news, but all those who had the realm of Emperor Wu, all rushed to Turtle Island at full speed.

Not only that, but many power organizations with mysterious origins that almost never appear in front of the world are also converging on Turtle Island.

For example, the elite guards of the elven kingdom, the warriors of the giant clan, and the dark dragon people of the Hanging Mountain, etc.

What makes the world's warriors even more puzzled is that.

Many powerful demon clans hidden in ruins, dangers, and deep mountains and rivers even went to Turtle Island to help.

All of a sudden, the entire Xuanhuang world was plunged into a tense atmosphere that was about to come.

Whether it is the human race or the demon race, as long as there is strength above the Martial Emperor, they must go to the Turtle Island to help.

Countless mysterious races and organizations, ancient forces, and martial arts powerhouses who came and went without a shadow all appeared for the first time in front of the world's martial artists.

The people and demons of the entire world are paying close attention to the movements of Turtle Island, waiting for the storm to come.

The ending, is it the beginning of a prosperous era and the celebration of the whole world?

Or is it the same sorrow of heaven and earth, and the catastrophe has come?

No one can predict.

People only know that the fateful moment has come.

At this moment, it is late at night.

The sky was pitch black, there was no moon or stars, and the cold wind was howling on Turtle Island.

The bitter wind blew goose feathers and heavy snow, which fluttered down one after another and fell around the island.

Above the island within a radius of thousands of miles, more than 3,000 people from various sects, major forces and races, as well as demon clans, gathered.

Everyone waited silently, their eyes converging on a mountain peak on Turtle Island.

On the top of the 3,000-zhang peak, there stands a huge tower that stands up to the sky and the earth, and the golden light is shining.

That's the Martial God Tower!

The Martial God Pagoda is shining with dazzling golden light, reflecting the golden light of the sky for thousands of miles.

The golden light flickered endlessly, condensing and changing from time to time to create various patterns and light and shadows.

There are constantly strong breath fluctuations in the tower, which looks magnificent and majestic.

Although the north wind was howling and the snow was falling, the people above Turtle Island were full of enthusiasm and anticipation.

Not long after, a dazzling multicolored divine light rushed out from the Martial God Tower.

The bright divine light was like a rainbow through the sun, soaring into the sky and penetrating into the distant heavenly dome.

Twelve tall and majestic figures flew out from the Martial God Tower, lying across the sky.

All of them are majestic and majestic, like giants who have suppressed heaven and earth, and people can't help but worship them.

That's the Twelve Martial Gods!

They were headed by the Human Emperor, followed by the Earth Master, and the rest of the martial gods were lined up.

The more than 3,000 people around the island immediately boiled when they saw the appearance of the twelve martial gods.

Everyone's blood seemed to be ignited, and the excitement was extreme, and their eyes flashed with unparalleled adoration.

The Twelve Martial Gods, what a noble and honorable figure.

They are the supreme martial gods of the primeval era, the founders of the prosperous era of the human race's martial arts!

Even though they all fell in the primeval war, thousands of years have passed now.

But in the Xuanhuang world, there will always be their glorious deeds, as well as heroic and sacred legends.

The twelve martial gods fell in order to save the people of the world.

And tonight, they are also resurrected to save the world.

In the hearts of hundreds of millions of people in the world, they are the most noble and respectable martial arts ancestors!

I don't know who took the lead, everyone bent down and saluted in unison, and shouted in unison: "Meet the Supreme Martial God!"

Thousands of Emperor Wu saluted at the same time, and the scene was huge and shocking.

The sound was rolling like muffled thunder, spreading thousands of miles away, covering the entire Turtle Island.

The Emperor of the People's left hand pressed the hilt of the Emperor's sword on his waist, and his right hand reached out and raised it slightly, signaling everyone to be exempt.

Seeing his gesture, more than 3,000 people finished saluting and stood with respectful faces.

Everyone knows that the honorable people have something to say.

The Human Emperor is the head of the twelve martial gods and the emperor of the human race in the Xuanhuang World.

In the minds of the Xuanhuang people, he is the supreme spiritual leader, the true dragon son who adheres to the will of heaven.

Therefore, everyone showed respect and admiration, looking at the emperor from afar.

Two steps before the Human Emperor Tower, he came to the front of the martial gods, and said with a majestic and thunderous voice.

"Before ancient times, the Heavenly and Demon Races were brutal and unkind, conspiring and colluding with each other to slaughter the human race and the demon race. Our human race and the demon race joined forces, fought back, and after 10,000 years of bloody battles, they were finally defeated. ”

"In that bloody and tragic battle that shocked the Three Realms, hundreds of millions of martial arts powerhouses of the human race and the demon race all died under the butcher's knives of the heavenly and demon races. Subsequently, the Xuanhuang World was also sealed by the powerhouses of the Celestial Clan. ”

"The sinister intentions of the Celestial Clan are clearly revealed. It is precisely to cut off the heaven and earth aura of my Xuanhuang world, prevent the strong men of the human and demon races from ascending to the heavenly realm, and make the Xuanhuang world decline and deplete day by day, and gradually perish. ”

"Tonight, our twelve martial gods will come to the world again, and we will follow the example of the two heavenly emperors of the human and demon races, recast the road to heaven, and open the door to the heavenly realm! If we can succeed, my Xuanhuang world will have endless heaven and earth aura, and the world's martial arts will get twice the result with half the effort, and the martial arts powerhouses can also fly to the heavenly realm!"

"However, this matter will definitely alarm the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Race, and provoke a counterattack and suppression by the strong. And all of us here are also dead. But since ancient times, who has not died in life? If we can open up peace for the common people in the world and open up eternal peace, we twelve martial gods, why not die again?!"

"Success or failure is here, please help us!"

In just a few words, the Emperor of the People told everyone the reasons for recasting the road to heaven, as well as the benefits and consequences.

His voice containing supreme majesty made the hearts of many warriors boil and their momentum was high.

Especially the sentence "It's a pity to die again", it is simply full of pride, mighty and domineering.

The people present, whether they were human or demon, were completely shocked by this sentence, and their hearts were full of deep respect!

Ants still spare their lives, let alone people?

However, in order to save the people of the world, in order to change the fate of the world's warriors.

Even if you die, it is worth it, and you must leave a name in history, and it will be remembered for eternity!

The Twelve Martial Gods have already set the best example!

Thousands of years ago, in the primeval war, they had already fallen once.

Today, thousands of years later, the twelve martial gods are resurrected.

Life starts all over again, and they are still unswerving, and they die without regrets!

What a broad mind, what a great and noble feeling?

Thinking of this, more than 3,000 people, the Martial Emperors and Martial Saints of the Demon Clan, all of them were infected by their blood and decided to emulate the Twelve Martial Gods.

Even if you are about to face the suppression and slaughter of the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Demon Clans, you must follow in the footsteps of the Martial Arts Ancestors!

If you can seek your life for the common people in the world and change your fate, even if you die, what's the matter!

Suddenly, countless people raised their arms and shouted in unison, shouting arrogantly.

"I will swear to follow our ancestors to the death, and we will not hesitate to die!"

The roar of the Dao Dao was like a muffled thunder, deafening, and it reverberated violently in the sky.

After a long time, the cries of the crowd gradually subsided.

At this time, the nameless old man walked from the distant sky with He Wuxian, and appeared in the eyes of the world's martial arts powerhouses.

The Twelve Martial Gods immediately bowed down to the nameless old man, their faces respectful.

Everyone understands that the person who can make the Twelve Martial Gods treat him so respectfully must have a more honorable status and strength.

I heard the emperor call the nameless old man a divine servant, so everyone also called out to see the divine servant.

The nameless old man's seemingly clumsy and old body burst out with an incomparably powerful momentum at this moment.

He just stood in the sky, but he seemed to control the heavens and the earth, suppressing eternity.

Under this sky, he is the absolute overlord and supreme!

He didn't speak, he stretched out his hands with a solemn face, and shot out thousands of brilliant golden lights, outlining a star map in the dark sky.

He exuded a vast and majestic aura all over his body, penetrating the heavenly dome and communicating with the stars in the depths of the distant starry sky.

The shining stars were captured by him with great mana and supreme Dao Method.

At the top of the Martial God Tower, a galaxy is gathered and arranged.

Picking the stars and taking the moon has always been the supreme means of the legendary powers!

And now, the thousands of warriors on Turtle Island have finally seen with their own eyes what it means to pick the stars and take the moon, and the stars move!

Everyone was shocked beyond measure, revealing extremely excited, adoring expressions and eyes.

He Wuxian stood behind the nameless old man, carefully observing his movements.

The nameless old man was performing the Dao method and teaching him the method of absorbing the power of the stars, and he took it all to heart.

In the crowd, the masters of the Eight Holy Lands and the leaders of the Wenren Alliance of the Hundred Schools in Zhongzhou also looked at the nameless old man with expressions of adoration on their faces.

When Du Xuanji, Mu Chenhuang and others saw He Wuxian beside the nameless old man, they all immediately showed a strong look of envy and admiration.

It wasn't until this moment that they found out, but they hadn't seen each other for a year, and He Wuxian had grown into a supreme martial god!