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377. The way of heaven retreats, the emperor comes out

The sudden roar instantly disrupted the situation.

Anyone who is a little familiar with it can hear that it is Xuanyuan's voice.

Xuanyuan, who had originally expressed expressionlessly, held the sword to attack Chi You, had a violent expression, sometimes angry and sometimes indifferent.

At the same time, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand also undergoes drastic changes. The power of the heavenly way attached to the Xuanyuan Sword was reversed by the power of the Xuanyuan Sword itself, and a violent conflict occurred in a moment, which instantly greatly weakened the power that was originally bombarded Chi You.

The next moment, an invisible force suddenly appeared in front of Chi You, forming a barrier that protected Chi You behind.

The Xuanyuan Sword collided with the barrier, and the barrier was broken. Chi You was struck by lightning, and immediately sprinkled blood in the sky and flew backwards.

However, "Xuanyuan" who had undergone a drastic change in his body did not continue to pursue it, but instead roared with his head in place.

The struggle between the rest of the people has long stopped.

Whether it is the four elders of the Jiuli tribe, Li Mu, Chang Xian and others, they have retreated aside.

Now almost everyone's eyes are focused on Xuanyuan.

Under the eyes of everyone, a phantom slowly emerged in the sky.

An invisible force lifted Chi You, who had a weak aura, as the shadow appeared.

The phantom looked up at the sky and said calmly: "It is said that the way of heaven is so righteous, but can the way of heaven be unfair?"

There is silence between heaven and earth.

Even a saint would not question the way of heaven like this.

Looking at the three realms, there is only one person who can question the way of heaven like this.

The Lord of the Six Paths, Empress Pingxin.

However, in the face of calm questioning, there was no response.

Seeing this, Pingxin's phantom frowned slightly, and then pointed out at Xuanyuan who was struggling.

The power of the six paths was injected from Xuanyuan's eyebrows. At the same time, the Kongtong Seal and Xuanyuan Sword beside Xuanyuan were also shining brightly, and the rich humanitarian power enveloped Xuanyuan.

With the injection of the power of the six paths and the power of humanity, Xuanyuan's expression gradually changed.

The power of the heavenly way that invaded Xuanyuan's body and controlled his body was forced out bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

"well."

Accompanied by a long sigh, the power of the way of heaven finally left Xuanyuan's body.

Pingxin also withdrew the power of the six paths.

And Xuanyuan slowly opened his eyes under the cover of the Kongtong Seal and the Xuanyuan Sword's humanitarian power.

However, the power of the heavenly way did not dissipate after being forced out of Xuanyuan's body, but changed a lot, and finally turned into an old man in Taoist robe and appeared in front of everyone.

Daozu, Hongjun.

Kongtong Seal Falls.

The Xuanyuan Sword Returns.

Xuanyuan put away the Kongtong Seal, held the Xuanyuan Sword, and pointed straight at Hongjun: "Who are you? What's your intention to control me?"

Xuanyuan didn't know Hongjun.

Many people know this.

But Xuanyuan's performance at this moment makes people unsurprising. Even if he knows who he is facing, he will raise his sword to him without hesitation.

"The old Taoist is helping you." Looking at Xuanyuan in front of him, Hongjun slowly said: "How can you compete with that strange person based on yourself?"

"I don't need it." Xuanyuan's answer was without any hesitation: "Victory means victory or defeat is defeat. It's better not to have victory obtained by others!"

"If there is no old Taoist, you have been controlled by this magic sword." Hongjun's tone was still calm when he pointed to the Xuanyuan sword in Xuanyuan's hand.

"No matter how evil the sword is, it is also the sword of our human race. The deep resentment is the ambition of our human race that is unwilling to be merciless by fate! I am Xuanyuan, the human race Xuanyuan, this sword will only help me, how can it harm me?" Xuanyuan's tone was still not shaken at all.

As Xuanyuan said this, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand also burst into endless light. At this moment, he was completely recognized by this sword.

When the demon clan slaughtered the human race to refine the witch-slaying sword, no one extended a helping hand to the human race. Isn’t it because of the so-called number of days?

How could the human race who died in this way be willing to be at the mercy of fate?

Xuanyuan's words can be said to be completely recognized by the will of Xuanyuan Sword.

From now on, the Xuanyuan Sword will no longer be a demon sword, but a humanitarian holy sword exclusively to Xuanyuan!

Hongjun smiled.

He raised his hand and pointed at Xuanyuan and said, "Do you know that you are the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Why does the Human Emperor need to be determined by heaven?" Xuanyuan's answer was still without any hesitation: "The human Emperor's position is capable. If you want to become the Human Emperor, you can only rely on your own abilities. I don't want to take it if others give it to you!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Hongjun laughed.

He looked at Xuanyuan, then at Chiyou, and finally glanced at the phantom next to Chiyou. Finally, the figure composed of the power of the heavenly way dissipated.

There is a dead silence between heaven and earth.

After a long time, I sighed gently, and my body also dissipated with the wind, leaving only countless bystanders who were surprised and doubtful.

Heavenly Dao, is this a concession?

"Brother Chiyou!"

Leave calmly.

Xuanyuan quickly caught Chi You who had lost the power of the Six Paths.

Looking at Chi You with a pale face and a weak breath, Xuanyuan couldn't speak for a moment.

However, Chi You did not look sad at all. Even though his life was in danger, he still had a smile on his face.

Giving a thumbs up at Xuanyuan, Chi You said, "Brother Xuanyuan, this performance will live up to the name of the human race. I am proud of you!"

"Brother Chiyou..." Xuanyuan choked and said: "If it weren't for my design, you wouldn't have been seriously injured. All of this was me..."

"Don't say this. In the end, if it weren't for your efforts to get some of your strength in the end, I'm afraid I'd died." Chi You smiled and said, "Besides, this time, Brother Xuanyuan, you have proved yourself that you are no worse than me. You deserve the position of the Emperor."

"Where are you, Brother Chiyou?"

"I? Cough cough..." Chi You smiled and said, "I am injured by the power of the heavenly way. I am afraid it will be difficult to hold on for too long. I have to go to the six realms of reincarnation and go there again. So, Brother Xuanyuan, I will leave this human race to you. Don't let me down. When I return, I must let me see a stronger human race!"

"...Brother Chiyou, I can do it." Xuanyuan responded in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Chi You also laughed loudly: "Hahaha, that's great, that's great! Jiulierlang obeyed the order, after I died, I will respect Xuanyuan as the human emperor. If there is any violation, all my clan will abandon him!"

"Abide by the order of the patriarch!"

On the wilderness of Zhuolu.

Under the leadership of Feng Boyu Division, countless Jiuli soldiers could not get up.

In the sky, the four elders of the Jiuli tribe also bowed their heads together.

Fighting for loneliness.

The Human Emperor has come out.

Xuanyuan, the Xiong Tribe, should be the third human emperor!

............

"My junior brother, where do you want to go?"

The edge of the battlefield.

On a cloud.
Chapter completed!
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