Twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and in these twenty years, Xuanyuan has also grown into a twenty-year-old young man. At this time, Xuanyuan had also completed the process of learning his art, and was ready to return to his tribe and start his own legend.

"Xuanyuan, you were born from the Big Dipper. The Big Dipper is in charge of life and death, and when it is in charge of killing, it is also the seven stars with the strongest killing qi in the desolate world. So if you leave this time, it will definitely start a war that will affect the entire human race, and you must be prepared. Kong Ru looked at Xuanyuan, who was kneeling in front of him, and said solemnly. The war between Xuanyuan and Chiyou can be said to be the first war within the human race, and the protagonist of the entire war is the human race from beginning to end, although it affects all races in the entire desolate world, forming a huge whirlpool.

"Yes, Master. Hearing Kong Ru's words, Xuanyuan's expression also became a lot more solemn, after ten years of study, Xuanyuan has also fully matured, and his understanding of the current situation of the entire human race is also very clear. Regarding his master's arrangement, Xuanyuan had no objections.

"This sword will be handed over to you later. Let's go. A light flashed in Kong Ru's hand, and a long sword appeared in front of Kong Ru. This long sword is about four feet long, and there is a black aura exuding from the sword body, this black aura is not demonic qi, but a breath of the sheren, at the moment of appearance, Xuanyuan felt a powerful and extremely powerful sharp qi emanating out, making Xuanyuan feel a crisis, as if it would be swallowed by this long sword in an instant.

This long sword is the witch-slaying sword that Kong Ru received during the Lich War. After hundreds of thousands of years, although the evil qi on this witch slayer sword has dissipated a lot, it is still very powerful. And now Kong Ru handed over this witch-slaying sword to Xuanyuan, and he also wanted Xuanyuan to tame this long sword and turn this killing sword into the sword of the Holy Emperor.

Xuanyuan picked up the long sword in front of him, and a light instantly rose from the long sword, enveloping Xuanyuan's figure in this burst of light. And at the moment when this burst of light wrapped Kong Ru, Xuanyuan's hand holding the Witch Slayer Sword flowed out one after another, and it was constantly absorbed by the Witch Slayer Sword.

This witch-slaying sword was born in response to the killing and robbery, and it has been impregnated with the blood of billions of human races, the blood of hundreds of thousands of demon races, and the blood of all races in the desolate world. There is also the resentment in the souls of tens of billions of living beings, the killing qi, condensed, and the sword body is the body of tens of billions of living beings, and the bones are condensed, and its strength can also be imagined.

And it is precisely because of this powerful Cheng dù that its refining Cheng dù is also completely conceivable. In that year, this witch slaying sword was obtained by the demon emperor Di Jun of the demon clan, but even with the cultivation of the peak of Di Jun Yasheng, the witch slaying sword was not completely refined, otherwise it would not have been besieged by several ancestors and finally fell.

Kong Ru watched Xuanyuan refining the witch slaying sword, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart, he handed over the witch slaying sword to Xuanyuan, although he also had certain expectations, but now such a situation happened, it was beyond Kong Ru's expectations. After all, in the desolate world, although it is said that the virtuous ones of the spiritual treasures will get it, most of the spiritual treasures will also choose their own masters, but they are all actively refined by their respective masters, and now the refining process of the spiritual treasure is actually very rare in the desolate world.

"Ahh The blood in Xuanyuan's body continued to flow out, turning into a blood cocoon, completely enveloping Xuanyuan and the witch-slaying sword in his hand in this blood cocoon. With Xuanyuan's shouts, the momentum on his body is constantly becoming more powerful, and Xuanyuan's body rises with a strong will, which has nothing to do with cultivation, but the power of a person's will, that is, the power of the soul.

"Roar. As Xuanyuan's will continued to become stronger, a golden dragon rose behind Xuanyuan, and it was Xuanyuan's luck that condensed and dissolved.

With the appearance of the golden dragon of luck, the witch-slaying sword in Xuanyuan's hand began to tremble, the aura on the sword body began to change continuously, the evil qi on the sword body began to converge, and the blood cocoons around Xuanyuan's body began to converge towards the sword body, constantly melting into the sword body.

"Good sword, good feeling. Xuanyuan completely refined the witch slayer sword, feeling the experience of his body, and feeling the power coming from the long sword, Xuanyuan couldn't help shouting loudly. But soon Xuanyuan felt a powerful momentum envelop him, and he completely woke up from that powerful feeling.

"Master. After Xuanyuan came to his senses, he saluted respectfully to Kong Ru. This powerful momentum is exactly what Kong Ru exudes, after all, if Xuanyuan is really immersed in such a powerful feeling, Xuanyuan's future achievements will be limited, and his ascension will become very slow.

"Alright, let's go. Ten years, you should also take on your own responsibilities, and your parents miss you very much. After Kong Ru finished speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, Xuanyuan felt a powerful force around his body envelop him, and the scene around him had changed in an instant, appearing in a place not far from the bear tribe.

When Xuanyuan returned to the tribe, he soon revealed his talents, and soon became recognized by the tribe and became the leader of the tribe.

Five years have passed quickly, and the bear tribe led by Xuanyuan has stood out among the human race, and Xuanyuan's reputation has also been revealed among the human race. And within these five years, Shennong has also completed his own dissemination of the Baicao Sutra and returned to the tribe of the Lieshan clan. And with Shennong's spread of the Hundred Herbs Sutra among the human tribes, the momentum on Shennong's body has also been strong to the extreme. Shennong also knew that the time for him to become the emperor of the people was approaching, and he began to look for a successor to the co-master among the human race, and the final target was Xuanyuan.

Mount Tai has become the holy land of the human race, that is, the place where the two generations of the human race succeeded to the throne, and it is also the place where the first co-owner of the human race, Fu Xi, became the emperor of the people. And now there will be another incident related to the Terrans in this Tarzan, and the leaders of the various tribes of the Terrans will once again gather around Tarzan.

Shennong stood on the altar on the top of the mountain and continued to pray, and several ancestors of the human race reappeared, but Nuwa and Lao Tzu did not reappear. However, in addition to Kong Ru and the others, there was also a middle-aged man wearing an earthy yellow robe, and this middle-aged man exuded an ethereal aura on his body, standing with Kong Ru and the others.

When Shennong announced Xuanyuan's succession to the position of co-master, a powerful force of merit fell again in the sky, completely enveloping Shennong's figure. Shennong's cultivation continued to improve, and to everyone's shock, Shennong's cultivation had soon reached the peak of quasi-sainthood, and Shennong once again had a similar situation to Fuxi's time.

"Hahaha, my Red Cloud Ancestor is back again, hahaha. Shennong quickly broke through the level of the sub-sage, and his cultivation was still improving, and after his cultivation was completely stabilized, Shennong's face was delighted, and he couldn't help laughing loudly, and the whole person became very hearty. However, soon Shennong's expression calmed down again, and the whole person once again regained his usual and gentle expression.

"Disciple Shennong, I have seen Shizun, the three ancestors, and Zhenyuanzi Daoyou. Shennong completely restrained his happy expression, and saluted to Kong Ru, Youchao's family, Yuyi's family, and Suiren's clan, and his tone was very solemn, but when he arrived at Zhen Yuanzi, there was a hint of ridicule.

"Father, father. At this time, a golden light flashed in the distance and appeared in front of Shennong, and the face of this golden light was also revealed, but it was a little girl sitting on a five-clawed golden dragon, it was the girl and Ao Bing.