Chapter 107: My Terran Race Faces the Human Emperor!!

This vastness, like a torrent, is an unstoppable demon army. At this moment, because of the man’s words, he became silent.

No demon dares to step forward, and no demon dares to speak presumptuously.

Even if there are many of them, half-saints, holy kings, and supreme-level existences, they are also reddened old faces~, staring at the man.

One person and one bell are like a heavenly graben standing in front of everyone, and no one dares to cross this heavenly graben by half a step.

There is no other reason.

Really, the demon clan is too afraid of this man.

Once a person washed Tangshan with blood, making Tangshan blood flow into rivers, the supreme quasi-emperor, falling like rain, how about the Golden Crow Emperor? Is it not the same as being cut into the void by this man?

How is the Demon Clan Ancient Emperor? Not the same by this man, killed in an instant? That domineering and peerless posture.

Even if he did not show any might, he was also an oppressive demon being, and he did not dare to breathe after a long silence.

Suddenly, a demon cultivator spoke: “He was severely injured, the quasi-emperor Dao fruit was lost, I will rush to kill him together!” ”

The one who spoke was a supreme, and such an existence was obviously very prestigious in the demon clan

However, even though there were demon tribes who were about to move, none of them dared to step forward.

This man, unless he dies, even if his cultivation is lost, no demon dares to offend him!

“What are you waiting for!!”

The Supreme Being’s voice roared fiercely.

Others also responded: “Rush him for me!” Rush him! ”

“Have you forgotten how he let Er lose his loved ones?! This person is the great enemy of my demon clan, if you don’t kill this person, how can you be called a demon?!” ”

This impassioned narration finally made this mighty demon army regain its faith.

“Mi Yi.”

Somebody’s roar sounded, and the countless demon tribe army suddenly rushed towards it like an uncontrolled flood.

Gu Changqing’s face was expressionless.

Sacrifice the burial bell and suppress the immeasurable demon clan.

But after all, he lost the quasi-emperor Dao Fruit, and he was unable to intercept all these million demon clans outside Kyushu.

There were also a very small number of demon tribes, breaking free from suppression, did not dare to stalemate him, and directly rushed into the Kyushu world.

Gu Changqing’s face was expressionless.

What he has to do is to stop the power of the demon clan.

There are still cultivators in the human race, and ordinary demon tribes do not pose too much danger to them.

But if a supreme being, or even a holy king, enters Kyushu, it is very likely to destroy the human race.

He alone stopped a million demon tribes, half-saints, holy kings, and supreme, and he could not step into the territory of Kyushu in one step.

At this moment, Gu Changqing is like an Asura Linfan, killing gods and descending into the world.

The long river of humanity gushed from his body, the vast laws were intertwined, the mighty waves of the laws were undulating and raging in the demon army, and the whole earth was trembling.

Above the nine heavens, I don’t know how many ancient stars fell.

At that moment, rivers of blood flowed outside Kyushu, like purgatory, and the wails of the demon clan were everywhere.

Gu Changqing soared into the void and slashed seventy-six half-saints, thirty-two holy kings, and eleven supreme saints.

But in the end, he lost the quasi-emperor Dao fruit, and his strength was not as good as before, endless.

After fighting repeatedly, his breath became weaker and weaker.

Bronze ancient mirror outside.

Qunxiu stared at the man who was like a killing god, and they were all moved.

“The Heavenly Emperor has never been wounded in battle in his life, and in this world, there is no enemy of him.”

“But I didn’t expect that the Heavenly Emperor was hit so badly once, and he was facing a group of demon tribes!”

Everyone raised a sense of sadness, a kind of sadness of the hero’s end.

A long time later.

The fight is finally over.

The demon clan all perished, and this man, with terrifying power, was killed as much as possible.

Then, everyone outside the mirror saw a scene that they will never forget.

Outside the vast Kyushu, a man stood proudly, white clothes and blood red, he stepped on an ancient bell, the ancient bell was stained with demon blood, broken, and the divine radiance on it was bleak.

The man stood on the endless mountain of corpses, without a trace of strength around him.

It’s like dying!!

“Phew.”

After a long time, the man took a sharp breath, as if he had walked from reincarnation, and suddenly woke up.

He picked up the ancient bell and walked towards the territory of Kyushu with a slow gait.

There are also some demon clans in the human world.

He made blood marks step by step, and behind him, there was a long blood rainbow.

However.

He was not greeted by the remaining demon clan.

Rather, countless mortals.

Just below that pass, countless mortals gathered like a solid city wall, blocking men from the borders of Kyushu.

On the firmament, countless Terran cultivators, intertwined into formations, with long swords in their hands, pointed at men!

“Get out!”

“How are you worthy to be the emperor of my human race!”

“My Terran has suffered a catastrophe, countless casualties have been killed and injured, and countless Terrans have begged, why don’t you appear?!”

“I thought that someone said that you were washed in blood in the world, it was a rumor, but I never thought it was true!”

“Gu Changqing, you are arrogant to be the human emperor, and even more so to the human race!”

“Get out! Kyushu on earth, you are not welcome!! ”

Countless Terrans roared angrily, and the anger seemed to stop about to devour the shaky man Gu Changqing.

None of the million demon races could stop him, but they stopped in front of a group of weak human races.

He was silent.

After a moment, he smiled sadly and slowly turned away.

The remnants of the Western sun are like blood.

Dye the man’s figure red, that vast ancient land, only that figure.

Lonely, sad, sad…

Bronze ancient mirror outside.

The group cultivated boundless silence.

“This is your Terran who insulted the Great Demon of Eternal Ages, this is your Terran Race, the one who sent Eternal Ancient Demons to put him to death!”

A monk’s voice sounded.

This voice was full of boundless anger, tearing his heart and lungs, like an old beast, on the verge of a desperate low roar.

All the cultivators were extremely angry and extremely depressed.

“The Human Emperor…”

The two Terran cultivators were in tears at this moment, and their bodies knelt down softly.

“My Terran, ashamed of the Human Emperor!”

“I, the human race, have received the great grace of the human emperor!!”

“My human race, shameless to face the human emperor!!!”

At that moment, a deafening roar sounded outside the Heavenly Palace.

Looking away.

Those countless Terran cultivators knelt down to the ground one after another, looking up to the sky and roaring, in that voice, endless regret and endless shame.

The extremely lonely figure outside Kyushu touched the sadness in everyone’s hearts at this moment.

In the Heavenly Palace.

The plain figure standing proudly above the nine heavens.

At this moment, he also smiled sadly, and in those bright eyes, hot tears flowed.

“The Terrans are sorry for him, I, and even more sorry for his loss.”

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