The old man had no choice but to tell everyone about the history that was sealed in ancient times.

Everyone finally knew that the root cause of the creatures in the wasteland was actually like this.

The Emperor of Heaven has done many evils, and his sins deserve death.

But what does it have to do with my wasteland creatures?

The hearts of the saints were filled with anger.

"Since this Heavenly Emperor had committed such a heinous sin at the beginning, why is he still enshrined in the ancestral temple of the human race?"

Ye Qingyun was even more puzzled.

The rest of the people also cast inquiring eyes.

In this regard, the old man emperor has a complicated voice.

"Although the Heavenly Emperor after him was extremely cruel, the other party's previous exploits for sentient beings cannot be erased."

"Moreover, the soul of the Heavenly Emperor has long been wiped out by the emperors in heaven and earth, and what exists in the ancestral temple is just a projection of the other party in the long river of history."

"It is the supreme emperor who has made a great name for the human race."

"In other words, Xiu'er is now fighting against the Primal Heavenly Emperor of the Wasteland Period."

Ye Qingyun couldn't help but explode foully.

Even if it's just a projection, it's the Emperor of Heaven.

The primordial emperor who once suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths and was bowed down by all spirits.

Countless emperors joined forces to destroy him.

But even so, the other party was still afraid of the Emperor's residual power.

Blockade of the wastelands for millions of years.

One can imagine how jealous those big men above the Nine Heavens were.

Now his apprentice is fighting in such a legendary existence.

"Compared to this, you should be more surprised, isn't it that the Primordial Holy Son can fight on an equal footing with this legend?"

The voice of the old man's resentment suddenly sounded, he was beaten by this projection at the beginning, and he still feels the pain from the depths of his soul when he recalls it.

"Why be surprised, my disciple Yang Xiu has the qualifications of the Great Emperor, isn't it natural to be able to fight on an equal footing with the Great Emperor."

Ye Qingyun rolled his eyes, looking as he should be.

The other side.

On the land of Zen.

Bang.

The power of terror erupted.

The huge smoke and dust billowed away, and the battle finally came to an end.

"Your strength is very strong, even if it is me in the past, I may not be your opponent in the same period."

He was just a projection, not the real Primordial Emperor of the past.

However, some thoughts and memories are preserved, resulting in almost no doubt with the Primordial Heavenly Emperor, but only in the Wasteland period.

"You're not the real one, there's nothing to be happy about."

Yang Xiu's heart was not shocked, he knew that the projection in front of him was not real.

"But you don't need to be humble, to be able to defeat me in the same realm, this kind of talent and strength, even if you put it in the upper domain, is also supreme."

"You have proven to me that you are capable of inheriting the supreme luck of the human race."

The phantom smiled, and its figure slowly disappeared like a bubble.

The mysterious power that shrouded the other party's face also disappeared at this moment, revealing his true face.

In a blink of an eye.

Yang Xiu's pupils contracted suddenly.

For above the illusory shadow he saw a face identical to his.

Suddenly, his brain went blank, and the whole person was even more stunned on the spot.

[I know, I know, the host I finally know, what is the ultimate script of the protagonist!! 】

An uplifting voice came from the system in my head.

[Normally, a villain who does a lot of evil simply dies once, which is not enough to relieve the protagonist's anger, so fate usually arranges for this villain to be resurrected in some form in the future and then hanged. 】

[Obviously, host, you are such a person.] 】

[If I'm not mistaken, the host is in the upper domain, and there are other identities.] 】

[After Shi Fan, the son of fate, ascends to the upper domain, the host will appear in another identity, and will be beaten by it again, becoming a stepping stone on the road to the protagonist's growth. 】

It's so miserable!!

Looking at the information sent back by the system, Yang Xiu's eyes suddenly widened.

It's not enough to kill him once, but to come twice?

How the hell did he offend this dog thing called fate?

What the system just said is not difficult to understand.

For example, the Yin Yang Demon Venerable who died in his hands not long ago, and the Chaos Demon Ancestor who had already died in his hands twice and had not yet completely died.

But when this identity falls on his head.

He couldn't accept it.

If you don't bully villains like this, don't their villains have human rights?

Shaking and cold, when will the villain really stand up?

"Since that guy just now seems to be my identity in the upper domain, did you see the other party's script just now?"

Yang Xiu frowned.

That face like him really gave him a huge shock in a short period of time.

But the mind quickly calmed down.

I was reborn after 10,000 years, not the original self, and even the system doesn't know this.

This is his greatest strength.

Now he has managed to change the trajectory of his life in the wasteland.

It also proves that the script of fate can be tampered with.

For example, like in the previous life, the Guyue family was wiped out, the Hydra clan was destroyed, and the Yin and Yang Demon Venerable were killed.

These are the same big events, but they have achieved different results.

The scales of victory, which are now gradually tipping in his favor, speak for themselves.

[I'm sorry, but the system can't read the other party's script because the other party is not a living being, but ...... Identity information is available. 】

Soon, the identity information of the figure just now appeared in Yang Xiu's mind.

"The Primordial Emperor !!"

Yang Xiu's pupils dilated uncontrollably slightly.

My identity in the upper domain doesn't seem to be very simple.

Meanwhile.

"Boom."

A majestic golden dragon roared out from this ancient temple that was incomparably mysterious to the entire wasteland.

This is an extremely majestic ancient dragon, the dragon has nine claws, the dragon scales are inexplicable, and the endless auspicious qi erupts from the dragon's body.

"Roar!"

The dragon groaned, and after flying between the firmaments for several weeks, it actually flew towards Yang Xiu violently, but it was not an attack.

Instead, it surrounded it, and the pair of dragon eyes covered by luck revealed bursts of excitement.

This is the harvest of passing the final trial in the land of Zen.

Is that...... Is luck a real dragon?

The cultivators at the foot of the mountain stared at the vision above the sky.

Full of astonishment.

He eventually passed the test.

At this moment, the old man emperor was both shocked and bitter, and at the same time mixed with relief.

He was shocked that Yang Xiu had actually passed the final test in the ancestral temple and defeated the legendary Taichu Heavenly Emperor.

It's not himself who is bitter about doing this.

And the final relief is that now that Yang Xiu has inherited the luck of the human race, after that, the tragedy of the other party slaughtering the twelve cities of the human race will not happen.

The other party will no longer be the peerless demon who will plague the world in the future.

(End of chapter)