Chapter 877 The Three Old Gods(1/2)
Deep in the holy realm of the Hundred Tribes, a divine power filled the air, pure, powerful, and noble breath that suppressed all living beings and things could not raise their heads.
That is a divine power, the real god!
"God?" Gu Chen murmured, with a gleam in his eyes.
He looked at the direction of the holy realm and felt the powerful aura. He was obviously a god, not a demigod, but a real god.
Unexpectedly, there was a god hidden in the wilderness of the Hundred Tribes.
Moreover, this aura is very familiar. I encountered it when I attacked the Holy Land of Hundred Tribes. That unknown existence is this god.
Gu Chen suddenly said, "It turned out that it was you who had prevented me from attacking the Holy Land of Hundred Tribes before. Now, the sky has been destroyed, the gods and the hundreds of tribes have withered. Don't you think it's too late to jump out at this time?"
This spread and the whole wilderness was in full bloom.
"Human Emperor, God is destroyed, the sky is dead, the suppression of the gods by this wild world no longer exists. It is time for the deity to be born."
A terrible sound came from the holy realm, and a divine pressure spread, covering the world and all things, as if a mountain was pressed on her body at once.
Everyone had shortness of breath and their faces changed drastically.
Among the only remaining hundreds of tribes, except for the main force being annihilated in the extreme of the sky, the remaining hundreds of tribes were already in panic.
Now a sudden god appears, which obviously brings great psychological comfort to the hundreds of tribes. A powerful force emerges, and all the hundreds of tribes are excited.
They are not defeated yet, and there is still a god in the mortal world, which is the confidence.
"God!"
"It's the master in the depths of the holy realm!"
At this time, some of the creatures remaining in the holy realm were excited and looked at a terrifying aura that erupted from the holy realm.
A god was hidden in the holy realm of hundreds of tribes, causing a huge uproar.
The creatures of all the wild races were shocked. Everyone in the Human Alliance was shocked and suspicious. Feeling the terrifying divine power, their faces changed.
"There are gods on earth?"
The old supreme face looked ugly and covered in scars. This battle was exhausted and it was hard to have the strength to fight again.
After all, he is old, and he is still not dead until he fights this. He uses the power of the blue sky to destroy the powerful people of the hundreds of clans and the strong people of the Fate clan.
This won the war, but now a god suddenly emerges. Who can stop it?
Kick!
In the Heavenly Palace, a broken skeleton stood there, holding a rusty iron bar in his hand, which was dyed with the blood of the gods and hundreds of tribes, and its evil spirit was shocking.
It stood with the old supreme, and the two of them had a united breath, which vaguely had the meaning of killing and killing the gods.
The four sage beasts stood behind Gu Chen, exuding a powerful aura and constantly competing.
"So what about God?"
The mansion of the underworld stood beside Gu Chen with the Three Lives Stone, with a breath thriving. Behind him, a mysterious and yellow river rushing endlessly, and a hazy figure stood inside.
This mysterious man stood in the sky on the Yellow Spring River, looking down at the holy land of the hundred clans, and made preparations.
"Are the gods of hundreds of races?"
Xing Tian, Longyuan, Heizu, Man Fei, Ziwei, Gou Chen, Wa Huang, Nuying and other strong men lined up one by one, standing behind Gu Chen, exuding a powerful aura.
There are also several half-ances of the human race outside the domain. Originally, eight half-ances of the ancestors, five of them have been severely injured. It is unclear where they fell and their life and death are unknown.
Only three half-ances left were barely standing, followed by a large number of surviving foreign-domestic elites.
In the Heavenly Palace, in front of a broken Heavenly Gate, Gu Chen was also surrounded by countless human soldiers behind him, and each of them exuded a powerful fighting spirit.
There are only a few left of tens of millions of human soldiers who have been killed. Tens of millions of human soldiers have participated in the war, and less than 20 million of them have survived.
And some of them suddenly began to disintegrate, turning into pieces of light and dissipating.
"Human Emperor, we... have done our best..."
Suddenly, a soldier spoke, and after saying that, his body turned into countless light spots and floated away.
Hurry!
"No..."
When the others saw it, they yelled in grief and anger. As they looked at one comrade after another around them, their tribe members' bodies continued to collapse and turned into light spots and flew away.
These former human war souls were burned out and completely disappeared.
The human war souls that occupied the human corpses and fought in the sky again, had reached the end as they burned out, and at this moment they turned into ashes one by one.
"Human race, immortal!"
Someone's eyes were filled with tears, and his body shattered.
Everyone couldn't help but feel sad and angry when they watched this scene. The fighting spirits of the former ancestors of the human race disappeared and completely disappeared.
This was destroyed, and the bodies of those human races turned into ashes.
Gu Chen turned around and looked at the figures floating in front of him. The light spots drifted all over the sky. His heart couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
The former war soul summoned completely dissipated.
"Martial piety, let's go all the way, I promise that the prosperity of human race will eventually come."
Gu Chen roared to the sky, his voice shook all directions, and for a moment it overwhelmed the terrifying divine power, and his powerful aura contained a will.
It seems to be taking an oath, or it seems to be saying goodbye to these former human heroes' fighting spirits.
clang!
Gu Chen drew his sword, inserted it into the void, and knelt on one knee at the dissipated human war souls.
Bang!
"Human Emperor!"
Everyone knelt down in one go, looking at the bodies of countless people collapsed and collapsed, and their hearts were bleeding, anger, sorrow, resentment, hatred, and murderous intent.
"My wish is enough!"
"May my human race be eternal!"
A burly body suddenly flew out a series of light spots, which made Long Yuan's face change drastically, and he stared at him with horror.
"Father!" Long Yuan roared.
His father, Long Zhan, collapsed one by one, and collapsed, turning into billions of light spots and scattered.
Long Zhan looked at Long Yuan with relief and laughed: "Yuan'er, follow the Human Emperor, fight against the Nine Heavens, and be our human race..."
Wow!
Before he finished speaking, the dragon battle disappeared and disappeared with the battle soul.
In fact, Long Zhan fell as early as when he was fighting against the gods. He was possessed by the war soul and was able to get up and fight again. Now he has completely completed his mission.
The residual soul and the war soul flew in the air together.
"May my human race be immortal..."
"In the next life, we will fight for the human race again..."
One by one, one voice echoed in the void. In the Heavenly Palace, countless human races knelt on one knee, showing off the figures floating in front of them.
They were the war souls of the past, and they were also the heroes of this generation of human race. They died in battle in the battle, but they had the incompleteness and the will of the war soul, and they defeated the sky for the human race.
They succeeded in this battle and completely dissipated.
Before leaving, the war spirits all smiled and knelt on one knee at Gu Chen, the Human Emperor, respectfully, and expressed their respect.
Gu Chen was recognized by these war souls, and the dense light spots drifted away, making allies of various races feel extremely complicated.
These human war souls were willing to sacrifice for their own tribe, and even returned with immortal war souls, and they still fought for the human race.
"May my human race be immortal..."
"immortal..."
call!
A gust of wind blew, and tens of millions of people disappeared, turning into countless light spots and flying around, sprinkling the entire sky, like stars.
The human war souls dissipated, leaving only a few last wishes reverberated in the void, for a long time.
In the end, only less than 10 million human races remained. Among them, Gu Chen's Immortal Guards were originally 11 million, but now there are only more than one million left.
The rest were all damaged in the two wars, and Gu Chen needed to collect it and replenish it before it could be restored, otherwise it would be abandoned.
This battle suffered heavy losses, nearly hundreds of millions of people participated in the battle, but as a result, less than 10 million people survived, most of whom were elites of the human race, and everyone who could fight was here.
The loss is so great now that it has almost lost 80% of the human population, which is extremely tragic.
But even if we defeat God, the Qingtian, the Gods, and the Hundred Tribes, there is still an extremely huge threat.
"Ha...human race, it's so sad."
A faint voice came, awakening everyone.
To be continued...