Ji Yuanxuan took a deep breath and said loudly: "From today, I will be named Xuanyuan Divine Sword given by my master and be called Xuanyuan!

From today on, I will be the Emperor of Humanity and lead the human race to glory!

From today on, I will not launch any wars and implement the way of benevolence and virtue!

From today on, I will abolish the old major tribes and unify them into the Yanhuang tribe!

From today on, the human race will prosper!”

As the last "human race is prosperous" resounded throughout the world, the quiet camp suddenly boiled.

"Human Emperor!"

"Human Emperor Xuanyuan!"

"The human race should prosper!"

"The human race should prosper!"

...

After the initial chaos, everyone soon shouted in unison.

"The human race should prosper!"

The sound waves were like a tsunami, and with the blessing of 100,000 human monks, they spread throughout the world in an instant.

The passionate slogan "Human races are prosperous" is echoing in every corner of the prehistoric world.

...

At the same time, Changyang Mountain, tens of thousands of miles away from Zhuolu, suddenly trembled violently.

Then, this peak exploded with a loud bang.

A figure about a meter tall was revealed in the dust and smoke.

I saw that this man was tall, his muscles were tangled, and his body was shining with a faint treasure, as if his body was a rare spiritual treasure. The only thing that was short was that the above his shoulders were empty.

He has no head!

As if he had noticed this, the headless man was shocked.

He slowly bent down, grabbed a handful of earth and rocks on the ground with his fingers, then opened his fingers and let the strong wind blow the sand, gravel, and lime in his hand away.

After a long time, the headless man reached out and grabbed it forward, and a black and golden axe appeared in his hand, and a thick black shield appeared in his other hand.

Two eyes appeared from his chest, and his eyes pointed directly at the sky.

As if he had found the direction, the headless man raised his foot and stepped on the air and ran towards the sky.

The surging murderous intent emanated from him and soared into the sky. The originally bright sky was filled with dark clouds in an instant.

...

Heavenly Court, Yaochi Palace.

Since the decision to withdraw the army, God Haotian did not want to stay in Lingxiao Palace for a moment. The throne of the Heavenly Emperor, which symbolized the supreme authority of the Lord of the Three Realms, seemed to be with thorns, and sitting there made him feel like a thorn on the back.

Therefore, he simply came to Yaochi Palace.

It's just the Golden Mother of Yaochi; even the Fairy Yao Ji and Fairy Chang'e have already gone to Linghuang Tian to listen to the Tao, and the Taoist Chang Geng is busy appeaseing the heavenly soldiers and generals. He can't even find someone who can speak.

He held back the fairy standing there and paced alone in the garden, thinking about the future of the Heavenly Court.

At this time, a panic sound suddenly came from outside Yaochi Palace.

"Your Majesty, there is a headless man who trespasses into the South Heaven Gate, and we wait... we can't stop him!"

"Headless man?"

God Haotian was stunned for a moment, and then a burst of anger ignited from the bottom of his heart.

OK, I really think that I, the Emperor of Heaven, are easy to bully, right?

If it were usual, he would definitely respect his identity and hand over the matter to those heavenly leaders.

But at this moment, he was holding a stream of evil fire in his heart, and he flashed in front of the Nantian Gate without hesitation. Sure enough, he saw a headless man waving the axe in his hand, chopping melons and vegetables, killing a large area of ​​heavenly soldiers and generals like chopping melons and vegetables.

The remaining soldiers and generals were already scared and retreating into the South Heaven Gate in fear.

God Haotian frowned and felt an unusual aura from the headless man.

But he still didn't take it seriously.

Even if he put aside his identity as the Emperor of Heaven, he is still the top power at the peak of the quasi-saints. Apart from those saints, who have he ever been afraid of?

At this time, the headless man seemed to sense his arrival, held back the movements in his hands, and looked at him with his eyes located in his chest.

"You are Haotian?"

The headless man's navel turned into a big mouth and asked in a muffled voice.

"snort!"

God Haotian narrowed his eyes and said proudly: "You dare to call me by my name, do you know that this is a death sentence?"

The headless man was unmoved and said to himself: "It seems that you are Haotian. I am here to kill you!"

"You want to kill me?"

The corners of God Haotian's mouth curled up slightly, and a sarcastic and disdainful smile appeared.

"Do you think you are a saint?"

The headless man said, "I am not a saint, I am Xing Tian, ​​the great master of the witch clan. I want to kill you!"

"Xing Tian?"

God Haotian changed color slightly and said in surprise: "Aren't you dead long ago?"

Xing Tian said with a ruthless voice: "Yes, I was killed by Donghuang Taiyi with the witch-slaughtering sword. I don't know why I came back to life again. Perhaps it was Chi You's anger and hatred before his death that awakened me... He is my friend, and I want to kill the person he hates for him."

"snort."

God Haotian sneered: "It turns out that it is just an obsession that has never been erased by time. Haha... The great master Xing Tian, ​​I heard that your power is only one line away from that of the ancestor witch, but I am qualified to let me take action."

While he was speaking, Xing Tian suddenly swung the huge axe in his hand.
Chapter completed!