Fuxi became the co-master of the Terrans, condensing the strength of the Terrans, although the movement was very huge, but the movement was only limited to the area of the Terrans. The other races of the desolate world beyond the coast of the East China Sea were not attracted by the movements of the Terrans, and one by one these races had begun to implement their own plans for hegemony.

One by one, the strong clans in the desolate world began to show their respective strengths, and one by one they began to completely reveal their converged strength. The battle in the desolate world is the most direct battle, but also the bloodiest battle, and the battle between the various races is not evaded in the slightest. In this world, only strong strength can truly win the recognition of all the races in the desolate world.

The flames of war in the desolate world are constantly ignited, and the entire desolate world is plunged into strife, only to see the mountains, within the waters, there are battles everywhere, and there are battlefields everywhere. Once again, the land of the desolate world was infected with blood, and the entire continent was once again covered with blood.

Among the human race, the center of the Fuxi tribe is the main hall for Fuxi to deal with human affairs. Although the whole hall is not very luxurious, but it is full of coercion, the simple furnishings in the hall, but the coercion of the Fuxi Emperor is completely set off, so that anyone who is in this hall will have a burst of solemnity in their hearts, and dare not have the slightest contempt for the slightest.

On the top of the main hall, Fu Xi sat on the seat, his eyebrows condensed, his eyes closed, thinking about something. He has been the co-leader of the Terrans for several years, and during these years, Fuxi has dealt with the various situations faced by the Terrans, and has a deeper understanding of the situation of the Terrans, and it is precisely because of this understanding that Fuxi's heart is also more worried.

"Alas. Fu Xi sighed, stood up directly, and walked out of the main hall. After Fu Xi left the main hall, his footsteps did not stop in the slightest, and continued to walk towards the outside of the tribe. And on this road, the people in the tribe saw Fuxi, and they saluted respectfully one by one, full of respect for Fuxi.

Fu Xi kept advancing, in a trance, without a goal, and kept moving forward. Fu Xi walked out of the tribe, followed by a lot of clansmen, guarding Fu Xi's back. After all, although the coast of the East China Sea is a gathering place for human races, there are still many other races in this area, and there are many beasts that have not opened their minds.

Fu Xi kept advancing, and soon reached a river, Fu Xi looked at the river in front of him, stopped, sat cross-legged next to the river, looked at the continuous flow of the river in front of him, and the whole person looked at the river and fell into contemplation.

Although the human race is an innate Dao body, with the passage of the aura of the desolate world, it changes, and the speed of cultivation has become a lot slower. However, although it is slow, it is still very fast for the other races in the desolate world. However, because of the battle between the two lich clans, the shattering of the desolate world, although it has been repaired by the means of several saints, it is still unstable after all. In the past 10,000 years, the shaking of the earth, wind and rain and various weather have appeared in the area of the human race, which has had a huge impact on the development of the human race.

Fu Xi sat by the river, looking at the river, constantly thinking, and the breath on his body began to change. And the people who followed Fu Xi, seeing Fu Xi's appearance, were also full of surprise, and guarded Fu Xi's side one by one to avoid any situation from affecting Fu Xi.

Just as Fu Xi was thinking, the space not far away shook slightly, and two figures appeared in the sky. These two people have just come out of the tribe of the Spirit Clan, Kong Ru and Qiren.

Kong Ru sat on Qiren's back, looking at Fuxi, who was sitting by the river and constantly comprehending something, his eyes were also full of relief. In just a few decades, Fuxi has completely condensed the tribes of the human race. Moreover, Kong Ru clearly found that Fu Xi's body continued to release the emperor's qi, as well as the luck that continued to grow, and his cultivation was also a lot stronger in the past few decades.

"It seems that he has also grown a lot, but with the current situation alone, his gains are also very limited, and it is impossible to solve the situation of the human race, it seems that I have to go through it again. After Kong Ru finished speaking, his hand gently patted the Qiren who was sitting down. And Qiren understood what Kong Ru meant in an instant, the auspicious clouds under his feet moved instantly, and his body disappeared in an instant, but everyone on the ground did not notice anything.

Qiren continued to advance in the sky, sometimes shuttling through the space, but the speed was several times stronger than before. Kong Ru couldn't help but nod his head when he looked at Qiren's speed, his hand commanded, and a spatial passage appeared in front of Qiren's eyes in an instant, and Qiren's figure appeared in this spatial passage without the slightest hesitation, and his body directly submerged into the spatial passage. This time, it's not that I'm in a leisurely hurry, but for Fuxi's enlightenment, but I need to return before Fuxi's enlightenment is over.

The figures of Kong Ru and Qiren entered the spatial passage, and instantly appeared in the northern part of the desolate world, on the edge of the North Sea. The North Sea is the northern ocean of the northern continent of the Flood World, and it is also the most inhospitable ocean in the Flood World.

"Kunpeng Daoyou, Kong Ru came to visit, come out and see you. Kong Ru stood on top of the North Sea, the sound was loud, instantly spread throughout the entire North Sea, and at the same time as the sound sounded, the surrounding space couldn't help but vibrate, as if it would collapse directly at any time. This time, the person Kong Ru was looking for was Kunpeng. Kunpeng, who was made a demon master, Kong Ru did not underestimate it in the slightest, and he couldn't help but use his means to deter this demon master of the demon clan.

Since the end of the Lich War, Kunpeng has directly moved to the North Sea, living in the Beihai Palace at the bottom of the North Sea, and has not walked out of the palace again. From the sage's eyes to the Hetu Luo book, Kunpeng's heart was also full of apprehension, and only by hiding in this dojo that he had run for countless years would he feel safe.

Kunpeng is in retreat, refining the Hetu Luo Book in his hand, and since he got this Hetu Luo Book, Kunpeng has been refining it continuously. However, what made Kunpeng feel helpless was that for thousands of years, this Hetuluo Book seemed to be completely isolated, and he couldn't refine it at all, even if he forcibly broke the prohibition within the Spirit Treasure, the refining speed was very slow, as if he was rejecting himself.

Today, Kunpeng is still refining the Hetu Luo Book, hoping to control this spiritual treasure as soon as possible. But suddenly, the entire Beihai completely shook, and the inside of his own dojo also shook, and the entire space was also constantly shaking, as if it would be completely shattered at any time.

And as the space shook, a loud voice came from outside and inside the dojo. Kunpeng's dojo has gone through countless years of operation, and it is also supported by the powerful resources of the demon clan, and the entire dojo can be said to be full of powerful formations to protect it. But now there was actually a loud voice coming, such a method, Kunpeng couldn't help but be surprised, and instantly woke up from the state of cultivation.