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"Oh, I'm laughing to death, look what this old man says? Terran Emperor? The Terrans also have an emperor? ”

"Boom! ~ Laughing makes my liver hurt, the human race is also a kind of mortal ant, and he is also worthy of being called the emperor? ”

"I must go back and tell my fox sister this, she may happily promise me to spend the night! Hahaha! ”

"This damn radical method is so inferior that it is full of loopholes! Return the Emperor's Seal, quack! ~~”

“.....”

In a cave.

After hearing the words of the old man of the human race, all the demon soldiers immediately burst into laughter.

All sorts of strange laughter echoed through the cave.

They smiled from ear to ear, and a few tears bigger than a human head welled up from the corners of their eyes...

Some of the sand and gravel fell from the hole in the cave and fell to the ground.

It was as if at this moment, even the sand and gravel were laughing at the old man of the human race.

The reason why the smile is so exaggerated.

But it's a very normal thing.

After all, there are ten thousand races entrenched in the vast land of the desolation, and there are countless large races, and even some races can open up a small world to survive.

However, the ancestors of these big clans did not dare to call themselves emperors!

Dare to call the emperor the emperor.

From ancient times to the present, there are very few, and it can almost be said that there are none.

Whoever is not afraid of death jumped out and called the emperor and called the emperor, and was quickly destroyed.

The reason is very simple, who was the first to be the emperor?

Demon Emperor Emperor Jun and Demon Emperor Taiyi!

They are the same generation as Sanqing, and they have all heard the sermons in Zixiao Palace, and they are considered classmates.

But because there is no opportunity for sanctification, cultivation can only be stuck at the peak of quasi-sainthood.

But their achievements are not lower than those of the saints.

At the beginning, there were no demon clans in the wilderness.

After the catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the three major divine beast clans fell, and only the Wu clan dominated the desolate land.

However, the two brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi were ambitious, and they challenged the races under the command of the three major divine beast clans all the way.

Those who obey will be taken under their command, and those who do not obey will be killed directly.

With such iron-blooded means, in just 10,000 years, countless desolate clans have gathered.

The bird clan, the reptile clan, and the sea clan all became demon clans as long as they were big clans.

And he took the ownerless Thirty-Three Heavens of the Heavenly Realm as his own and became the Thirty-Three Heavens of the Demon Realm.

At that time, there was only one saint in Hongjun Daozu.

Even the unsanctified Nuwa and Fuxi have joined the demon clan, which can be described as incomparably beautiful and powerful.

Later, when Nuwa became holy, she couldn't get rid of the cause and effect of the demon clan, so she could only establish a demon sect and become the leader.

And now there are countless demon court supernatural powers.

The ten demon marshals, each of them is a quasi-saint, and this force can only be competed with by the Wu clan.

Because of this, the two brothers dared to be called emperors.

Others, dare to call themselves emperors?

Isn't it insulting to their brothers?

Naturally, they ordered him to be killed.

On that desolate land, there is naturally no emperor.

It is precisely because of this that at this time, many demon soldiers who are proud of being a member of the demon clan naturally think this is very funny.

Even those big clans didn't dare to call themselves emperors, for fear of being killed by them.

The little Terran, the Terran who they regard as meat, actually dares to call the emperor?

Isn't this funny, his parents swept the grave for funny, and it was funny to death!

.......

And these mocking words.

It was directly transmitted into the hall where Xiao Yi's consciousness was, and it continued to reverberate.

made Xiao Yi, who originally wanted to subdue the luck of nearly 100 people, lose his smile.

"Human Emperor Sword, can you bear this?"

"They laugh at the Terrans like this, don't you want to give them a sword?"

Xiao Yi angrily clenched the Human Emperor Sword and said instigatingly.

Let's be honest.

In terms of trash talk, he Xiao Yi has never been afraid of anyone.

Therefore, the ridicule of these demon clans is not a little lethal to him, and he does not even have any fluctuations in his heart.

But one yard is one yard.

Right now, he needs the Terran luck blessing body.

These nearly 100 people are the best first batch of people!

Not only can it solve the problem that he has no luck at the moment.

In the future, these 100 people will also play the key to spreading the belief of the human emperor.

If he took another 10,000 steps back, he couldn't watch these Terrans being killed by the demon soldiers and taken away.

But he had no choice but to provoke the Human Emperor Sword to see if he could solve these demon soldiers.

He didn't believe that the human emperor sword would be so good.

Even a dozen demon soldiers in the Earth Immortal Realm and the little demon generals in the Heavenly Immortal Realm couldn't solve it.

However.

What he didn't expect was.

After hearing his words like this, the body of the Human Emperor Sword shook, and he let out a buzzing voice: "It's about me, they're laughing at the Human Emperor, what's the matter about the Human Emperor Sword?" ”

"Vonima!" Xiao Yi was speechless, he couldn't imagine how this person's imperial sword could be so reckless.

But seeing that the agitation method was useless, he urged: "Don't ink, these terrans are going to die, if you have some ability, you can take action." ”

"If you don't make a move, they will die, and my body will also die!"

That's right.

Hearing this, the Human Emperor Sword was silent for a while, and then he said: "But I don't have luck condensation now, I can only spread words and light and shadow according to the bloodline of the human race." ”

"If you want to use this to kill the demon clan across time and space, you need at least a thousand human race luck..."

Hear this.

Xiao Yi frowned so much that he could kill a fly, and said angrily: "What you are doing is just a projector now?" ”

After speaking.

Looking at these nearly 100 human races in the light and shadow, he had a direct headache.

Looking at the words of these demon clans in the light and shadow, Xiao Yi knew very well what would happen next.

None of these fellow Terrans will survive!

He had two options at this point.

One: Leave this hall, regardless of these people.

The consequence is simple, these Terrans died at the hands of demon soldiers.

And because he couldn't get luck, he completely lost consciousness in his body, and the third layer of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion could be regarded as a failure.

The Earth Immortals can no longer break through with their own abilities!

Two: Find a way to save these people.

Then he will get the most loyal first batch of people, and with these luck activating his consciousness, he will also be able to fight with the immortal paper slave again.

Perhaps, you can break through the bottleneck and reach the realm of earth immortals.

The reality is so cruel, it's not that he's cold-blooded, it's that this world is like this.

You see, there are not many human races scattered in the desolate land.

But that's a race, no matter how scattered it is, no matter how reluctant it is, the total number adds up to hundreds of thousands.

However, among the more than 100,000 people, there is not a single one who believes in him as the emperor.

Even if each tribe has a Xinren Emperor, let him collect luck.

These nearly 100 people were able to be saved by the Imperial Sword at this time.

That's cause and effect.

Come to think of this.

Xiao Yi licked his lips lightly, guilty of difficulty in choosing.

"Ma Dan, just soft this time!"

He scolded and scolded, and then no longer cared about the man's imperial sword, but scolded in his heart: "System! Don't play dead. ”

"Come out! Let's make a deal! ”

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