On the battlefield, there is silence at the foot of the mountain.

Everyone was waiting for Dijiang's answer.

"Okay!" Di Jiang replied with only one word.

The warriors under the command of Zhuan raised their weapons one after another and let out cheers.

Rejoice in the coming victory, but also in the war that is about to end.

"However, I can lose, but I can't lose co-workers. Zhuan, do you dare to fight me in this last battle?"

His fighting spirit was suddenly high, as dazzling as a vast galaxy.

He didn't answer.

Julong said: "Dijiang! Now that you have been defeated, how can you be qualified to fight your majesty again? If you want to fight, I will do what I should do with you?"

After all, before he could keep him, he was already holding a giant hammer and flew towards the Emperor River.

Di Jiang raised his eyes slightly, and he didn't talk nonsense.

As soon as the spear in his hand was raised, he stabbed towards Julong.

Julong hurriedly parried with the giant hammer in his hand.

Rumble!

There was a loud explosion.

The giant hammer in Ju Long's hand shattered, and a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest.

Julong's corpse flew back upside down and fell under the five dragons' cart.

With one blow, in the Zhuan Division, the Tuzheng Great Wujulong, who was known for its defensive power, was killed.

Even if Dijiang is defeated, it is still Dijiang.

Although Julong is loyal, loyalty cannot be turned into strength, so that he has the slightest chance when facing Di Jiang.

Looking at Julong's corpse, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

But it converges quickly.

From now on, the Julong clan, all the direct descendants, will be given the surname Xi. Zhen said.

Some of the warriors who followed him wept and bowed down, and then took back the corpse of Julong.

The surname has a long history and originates from the matriarchal era.

And today, Yan and Huang are competing for the orthodoxy of the world.

The most noble surnames are none other than Ji and Jiang.

In addition to this, there are some surnames that have been handed down from ancient times.

Relying on the ancients, from now on, you can sacrifice the ancestral spirit surnamed Xi, and get more powerful ancestral spirits to protect you. It's not just an honor, it's a real benefit.

Standing on a high place, being at the top will not feel.

But when you establish a village and a tribe in the middle of the mountains, you will realize the importance of having a strong ancestral spirit to protect you.

Without the protection of powerful ancestral spirits, the tribe is the food under the mouths of fierce beasts and demons.

And with the protection of a powerful ancestral spirit, those who are idle will not dare to offend easily.

The so-called ancestral spirit is a kind of collective will.

The remnants of the wishes of the dead ancestors will be condensed in the dark, and they will manifest and reappear somewhere in the visions and sacrifices of future generations.

They cannot appear on the battlefield as individuals or warriors.

But it can be entrenched in one place and guard a fixed place.

Therefore, the older the surname, the more precious it is.

Because of its antiquity, it often symbolizes that there are more ancestors who have died, and have experienced sacrifices and sacrifices for a longer time.

The condensed ancestral spirits are also more powerful and miraculous.

After receiving the body of the dragon, Zhuan Xuan held the mountain and river sword, and was about to step forward again.

The impulsive Chonglu jumped out and shouted at Di Jiang: "You are the overlord of the water and the leader of the Gonggong clan. And I, Chonglu, am the inheritor of the Zhurong clan and the master of the flames, and now I want to challenge you. ”

"The dispute between Zhurong and Gonggong needs to be between you and me, and there should be a distinction. ”

Di Jiang looked at Chonglu, his gaze gradually changed from the original coldness to a different emotion, and he seemed to gradually recall something.

"That's a good point!"

"But, as you know, you're far from my match right now. If you do fight me, you will die. "Dijiang is not a threat, but telling the truth.

Even because of the demise of the clans, the rout of the war, which led to a significant drop in power.

But he is still the emperor and the leader of the Gonggong clan.

Chonglu··· It's just a junior, and in terms of the accumulation and application of strength, he is far from his opponent.

Among all of them, the only one who Di Jiang regarded as an opponent was Zhen Xuan.

Chu He also looked at Chonglu and Di Jiang.

He didn't know how Chonglu defeated Dijiang in the original history.

Or maybe she didn't defeat at all, because Di Jiang finally chose to crash and die in Buzhou Mountain, and at the same time broke this heavenly pillar. As for the outcome of Zhurong in this battle, there is no actual and tangible record.

Later people only broke Buzhou Mountain based on the anger of the Gonggong clan, and it was natural to speculate that Zhu Rong won the battle.

As a promising young man who prioritizes wisdom and is never reckless, Chu He should now stand behind Zhen Xuan and not express any opinions.

But as a man, as a man with some machismo in his bones, Chu He should stand up, and it has nothing to do with reason and wisdom at this time.

Men have their own blood.

To cultivate immortality is to embrace your lover at all times.

If you can't... What's the use?

So Chu He stepped out.

He is indeed an abusive person, but as Duan Zhengchun said, he is sincere to every woman he has loved.

Chu He sometimes felt that if he lived in the world, he would definitely be able to talk to people like Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng.

Because, in fact, they all have some similarities.

"Why don't you let me come?" Chu He walked to Chonglu's side and asked Chonglu with a smile.

Chonglu was about to refute, but the soldier master, under Chu He's hint, directly knocked Chonglu out domineeringly, and then sealed Chonglu's Yuan Shen again.

Chu He turned around and handed Chonglu to Xuan Ming.

Chu He pestle the soldier master and looked at Di Jiang... and the candle dragon at the foot of the Emperor River.

"Huh!" Chu He shouted.

Kuafu's giant dragon flew down to Chu He's side.

"Is there a problem with the long worm handed over to you?" Dressed in bronze battle armor, his height was twice as tall as when he first saw Chu He, and he was holding a pair of scimitars with serrated teeth in his hand, and directly patted his blade, indicating that there was no problem.

"Okay!" Chu He nodded.

The soldier master in Yiyang's hand pointed at the Dijiang River and said: "Win the river in Xia, can you dare to fight?"

Di Jiang looked at Chu He, and after a while, he said with interest: "It has won the edict of heaven and man, and under the emperor, there is a capable person like you." Maybe after the thousand-year ascension, I should give you the throne?"

Although this statement does not mean to punish the heart, it is actually a sentence of the heart.

Chu He's body, not a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, how could the world's Zen let easily fall on his head.

It's just that Dijiang has always ignored the so-called descendants of the Yellow Emperor and Miao, so he said this.

It's more like a kind of sustenance and hope.

What he can't do, he looks forward to someone who can do it one day.

When he heard this, not only did he not have any fear, but he raised the mountain and river sword in his hand and pointed to the sky and said: "This is true, win the river... If you can kill this teasing, the position of the co-master of the world, one day, what if Zen gives it to you!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was undoubtedly an acknowledgment that Chu He had the right to inherit.

Almost at the same time, a vast and majestic force surged towards the Chu River.

Before the battle, Zhen Xuan added a buff to Chu River. Obviously, he was worried that Chu He would lose to Di Jiang, so he followed Di Jiang's words and showed his kingly demeanor.