The Great Desolation: The Strongest Man Who Came Out of Hongmeng

Among the Youqiong tribe, the once prosperous human tribe has now been reduced to ruins.

The flames were filled with flames, and there was no life.

Countless houses collapsed, and the broken limbs were scattered on the ground, and the blood was floating on the scull.

The three million human race dissipated in an instant.

The entire tribe appeared as if the Shura Hell reappeared, shocking.

"An ant-like human race."

"Go back to Heaven."

Bai Ze shook his head slightly, and then led the Tianting tribe to leave.

From the arrival of the demon clan, slaughtering three million human clans, to the time of leaving, it took less than half a column of incense in total.

A quarter of an hour later, the third ancestor of the human race arrived.

Behind him, there are also a group of human race immortals.

"This is……"

"God **** it! What kind of beast is so tyrannical!"

"My son!"

A shrill roar resounded.

Looking at the **** scene on the ground, countless human races were heartbroken.

Among them, there are even their close friends and relatives.

"Bastard!"

"what!"

The third ancestor of the human race screamed in the sky, his eyes were red, and his breath was tyrannical.

"Look! Be sure to find the survivors and find out the reason!"

Sui Ren let out a roar.

The Terran reinforcements rose three feet and searched for a radius of 100,000 miles.

Finally found three survivors in a small hill.

They survived because they were out hunting, and they watched the tribes slaughter with their own eyes.

"Ah! Monster!"

"Help!"

Two of them were completely frightened, and when they saw someone approaching, they screamed wildly.

The last one was also pale and trembling all over.

"what happened."

The human race became immortal, with tears streaming down her face, she said through gritted teeth.

"It's Heaven..."

"It's a monster..."

"They... slaughtered the entire tribe..."

The only remaining hunter said with a trembling voice and a look of horror.

However, after speaking, he lost his breath.

"Heavenly Court!"

"Monster!"

The eyes of all race immortals were full of anger.

But at the same time, he was also full of despair.

The heavenly court is huge, even if the entire human race comes out in full force, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop any random team.

"Why!"

"Why did the demon clan slaughter my human clan!"

With tears in his eyes, Zhenyi roared angrily.

...

In the Qingtian Holy Land.

The Emperor is in retreat.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Huang Tian opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Why...why is my heart throbbing, my thoughts are disordered, and I am completely unable to cultivate carefully."

There was mist in Huangtian's eyes, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

Under the guidance of Qingtian, and the footsteps of Hongmeng Xiyuan and Wandao Shenshui, today's Huangtian has proven Daluo Jinxian in hundreds of thousands of years, and it can be said that the progress is extremely fast.

The next moment, Huangtian walked out of the cave and went to Qingtian Palace.

"The disciple asks to see the master."

The emperor said respectfully.

"come in."

Qingdi's voice sounded faintly.

Huangtian walked into the Qingtian Palace, knelt down on the ground, and said, "The disciple has doubts in his heart, please ask the master to solve the doubts."

Hearing this, Emperor Qing sighed softly and said, "My teacher knows why you have doubts."

"You are the first patriarch of the human race. You are part of the human race. You are also the first batch of innate human races. You are closely related to the human race. If something happens to the human race, you will naturally feel it."

Qing Tian looked at Emperor Tian and explained.

"Master, you mean..."

Huang Tian's face changed suddenly, and his heart sank suddenly.

"Boom!"

Emperor Qing waved his hand, and the entire process of the slaughter of the Qiong tribe was shown in front of Emperor Tian.

"Monster..."

Huang Tian's eyes instantly turned blood red, his body was trembling, and a tyrannical aura filled the air.

"what!"

Huang Tian screamed in the sky, blood and tears in his eyes.

"Why!"

"Why exactly!"

"My human race only lives in peace, why do you do this to my human race!"

Huang Tian's voice resounded in the Qingtian Palace.

"This is a fixed number."

Qingdi looked at the angry disciple in front of him and said softly.

"The disciple only hates the lack of strength."

"I can't kill heaven and avenge my human race."

Emperor Tian was heartbroken and cried.

Even though he is a Golden Immortal and transcends time and space, he still can't restrain his emotions at this moment.

Because what he cultivates is not the ruthless way.

"Master, this disciple begs to go down the mountain."

"The human race is in trouble, and the disciples can't just sit back and watch."

Emperor Tian knelt down on the ground and said in a deep voice.

"This is a big catastrophe. Once you enter the catastrophe, you may be wiped out at any time, aren't you afraid?"

Qingdi looked at Huangtian with deep eyes and said slowly.

"Master, from the moment of worshipping the teacher's door, the disciple has made an oath."

"I'm asking for immortal fate and repairing the avenue, not just to protect the human race!"

"Now the human race is in trouble, but the disciple is only for the Dao, and is trying to survive. What's the point of working hard in the past?"

"The disciple is the first disciple of the Qingtian Holy Land, so greedy for life and fear of death, how can he be qualified to be a disciple of the master!"

Huang Tian's eyes are firm, even if this time is gone forever, he has nothing to fear.

"good."

Qingdi's eyes showed some approval, and then he took out two magic weapons.

"This magic weapon is the God-killing spear, killing Wushuang. It is a magic weapon that was exchanged from your fourth uncle, and I will give it to you this time."

"This magic weapon is called the Chaos Nine-Story Pagoda. Its defense is unparalleled, and its defense is far superior to the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth."

"These two magic weapons, the master has already refined the ban for you, you only need to enter the ban on the primordial spirit."

"There are also some treasures here that can help you recover from your injuries. The fruit of your spiritual roots can help you restore your mana to the peak in an instant."

"You keep these things by your side."

Emperor Qing took out a bunch of things and left them to Huangtian for self-defense.

"Master, it turns out that you have long been..."

Huang Tian's heart trembled, and his eyes were red.

After practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, Emperor Qing did not give him many magic weapons, but only let him focus on his practice.

But in fact, Qingdi had already prepared for him.

Just wait for today.

"This is your destiny."

"Go."

"Fight for what you believe in."

"Remember, come back with victory to see you as a teacher."

Emperor Qing walked to Huangtian, caressed the top of Huangtian's head, and said slowly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Huangtian knocked his head three times in a row, and the sound shook the entire Qingtian Palace.

Huangtian raised his head, his eyes were full of tears, and he choked: "Master, please forgive me that this disciple cannot continue to serve Master."

"This disciple is gone, there is no hope of returning, and I hope that the master will take care of it!"

Huang Tian saluted respectfully, and resolutely stepped out of the Qingtian Palace.

Looking at Huang Tianshi's disappearing figure, he let out a sigh.

"It's time to visit the master..."

Qingdi's eyes were deep and he muttered to himself.

At this time, Huangtian, after leaving the Qingtian Holy Land, did not immediately go to the Human Race, but went to Shouyang Mountain.

"Sage Taiqing, the Qingtian Holy Land accepts the disciple Huangtian, come to see my compatriot, Grand Master Xuandu!"

Huangtian stood outside the Bajing Palace and said in a deep voice.