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

"kill!"

"Avenge the Tang Patriarch!"

The human army was completely crazy at this time.

For these mortals, Tang Ruoxin is not only the patriarch, but also the **** in their hearts, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a believer.

Now that Tang Ruoxin has fallen, countless people are immediately angry.

Even these human race cultivators burst into rage.

The emperor died for the human race, for the human race!

Seeing that the human race was so crazy, the rest of the prehistoric creatures suddenly had a desire to retreat.

All the half-step Hunyuan greats were beheaded by Tang Ruoxin, and they alone could not suppress the human race.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the void, his body was covered with cracks, and his body was soaked in blood.

"Ancestor Xuanxiu! You actually survived!"

Cang Jie frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha!"

"If this seat hadn't had the chance, I could save my life, and I would definitely die today!"

Ancestor Xuanxiu's eyes were full of madness, and he roared hysterically.

Seeing this, Cangjie couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

Although the ancestor Xuanxiu survived, but his origin is drying up, after this battle, even if he doesn't die, he is basically half useless.

But it is precisely because of this that the ancestor Xuanxiu fell into madness and did not choose to escape.

He wants to take revenge, even if he is about to be half-crippled, he will have to pay a heavy price for the race.

"All sentient beings obey the orders and attack with all their strength, and whoever retreats will be executed!"

Ancestor Xuanxiu sacrificed a magic weapon and let out a roar.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the supreme supernatural power came, and the millions of creatures who tried to escape were all turned into fly ashes.

In this situation, all the prehistoric creatures can only fight to the death.

It's better to kill a ray of life in the human race.

"Ancestor Xuanxiu, you are courting death!"

Cang Jie's eyes turned cold, and he instantly sacrificed a magic weapon to kill Xuanxiu's ancestor.

"Jian Chenzi, you control the overall situation and let them come and go!"

After Cang Jie left such a sentence, he directly rushed into the void with the ancestor Xuanxiu.

It's just that everyone knows the ending.

It is only a matter of time before Xuanxiu's ancestor falls.

If this person doesn't die for a day, the billions of prehistoric beings will not retreat.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Above the earth, the human race launched a final counterattack.

Without the restraint of the half-step Hunyuan, Jian Chenzi and others suddenly entered the realm of no one, suppressing the prehistoric creatures.

And these prehistoric creatures also held the heart of mortal and fought hard.

The battle between the human race and the wild creatures has finally come to an end.

In this final decisive battle, although the human race still lost many people, it is no longer a show of defeat.

If we fight like this, the human race will definitely win.

In this endless slaughter, only one-tenth of the human race was left.

But those prehistoric creatures are even more concerned about casualties.

"boom!"

Above the sky, there was a loud bang.

Cang Jie lingered with divine light all over his body, suppressing the heavens and the universe, and completely beheading the ancestor of Xuanxiu.

"Ancestor Xuanxiu is dead!"

As soon as the ancestor Xuanxiu died, all the prehistoric creatures scattered and fled wildly.

The human race took advantage of the victory to pursue, but did not pursue it fiercely.

Although the human race has survived this catastrophe, its vitality has been greatly damaged.

Looking at the devastated human land, many people feel sad.

"It's over."

In the prehistoric galaxy, the figures of Dao Cang and Daoist Ming Xi slowly appeared.

"For the human race, it is the end, but for us, it is only the beginning."

Dao Cang said slowly with a deep color in his eyes.

Dao Cang waved his big hand, the heaven and the earth evolved, and the rich aura of robbery pervaded the sky and the earth.

"Although this aura of robbery is strong, it still can't compare to Fengshen Killing Jie."

Daoist Mingxi shook his head and said softly.

"There will be."

Dao Cang suddenly revealed a playful smile and said casually.

Then Dao Cang turned his gaze to the land of the human race.

After the human race experienced this war, it regrouped.

The imperial court returned to seclusion, and the great teacher retreated to restore his vitality.

Dongfang Chuyan's succession to the throne of the emperor is logical.

Tang Ruoxin had been cultivating Dongfang Chuyan's prestige as early as before, so at this moment Dongfang Chuyan did not have too many obstacles to succeed the emperor.

Dongfang Chuyan's talent is even far better than Tang Ruoxin's, and he also has the hope of raising the human civilization to the seventh-level civilization.

In the blink of an eye, 100,000 years have passed since the calamity of the human race.

Dongfang Chuyan changed Tang Ruoxin's previous method of radical expedition, implemented reforms and changes, gathered people's hearts, and established connections with other races.

In addition, Dongfang Chuyan has established a place for resource trading, a channel for the acquisition of human resources, and also establishes transactions with other races.

This is just the tip of the iceberg.

In a hundred thousand years, Dongfang Chuyan not only restored the vitality of the human race, but also improved it to a higher level.

For the human race, Dongfang Chuyan is a great sage.

As for Dongfang Chuyan's own cultivation, it has also advanced by leaps and bounds, not only proving the Dao Jinxian, but also successfully breaking through the shackles and being promoted to the Hunyuan Jinxian.

In the vast galaxy, Dao Cang slowly opened his eyes.

"The fusion of the two sources has been completed."

A gleam of light flashed in Dao Cang's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

At the same time, the tree of humanity manifested, and the fruit of the avenue was complete.

It's just that the Tree of Humanity is only 118,600,000,000 zhang, and it's still a little short of true perfection.

"boom!"

In the 150,000th year, Dongfang Chuyan successfully brought human technology into the seventh-level civilization.

"Boom!"

For a time, the sound of the Great Dao reverberated throughout the world, and the Tree of Humanity was completely consummated.

Dao Cang showed a relieved smile, and there was a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

After planning for so long, the ninth calamity is finally coming to an end.

Nine Tribulations of Heaven and Earth, traversing the ages, the plan is so far, and it is about to be harvested.

The two origins of Honghuang and Hongmeng have been successfully integrated, and the tree of humanity has also been completed.

The three realms of heaven, earth and human are complete, and only one last step is needed to evolve into the real eternal realm of gods.

"Finally finished."

Daoist Mingxi's eyes flickered, full of anticipation.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, beyond the flood, the long river of time and space shook, and the vast void shattered.

In the prehistoric boundary membrane, the Hongmeng Wandao map is manifested, the incomparably mysterious Hongmeng law evolves, and the Dao rune lingers.

"boom!!"

With a loud noise, a crack appeared in the boundary membrane of the Great Desolation, and an incomparably majestic breath vented into it.

Whether it is the Great Desolate Land or the people in the real world of Hongmeng, they can clearly feel this change.

"The fog of Wan Dao Tu has been broken."

Dao Cang's eyes were burning and he said slowly.

In the chaos, Taoist Taishi's eyes were full of anger, and he shouted sharply: "Dao Cang! You bastard! I finally found you!"

"This time, no one can save you!"