Hong Huang: I am the king of men, I will defeat all the saints in the heavens

Chapter 49: Break up the last luck, the king must die

Rumble.
It was like a bolt from the blue.

The Master Tongtian burned Pangu's original spirit and forcefully rushed into the soul of the Human King.

"Roar--."

In an instant, Emperor Xin roared in anger.

With a rumbling sound, the true body of killing shone brightly at this moment, and endless killing aura spread throughout the world.

"Not good, the Human King is about to explode."

All the saints in the heavens were horrified.

All I saw was that the Human King Di Xin suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of eyes were full of scarlet color.

"I see. You saints actually want to interrupt the moral tradition of humanity. You are trying to cut off the future of the human race."

Hoo ho ho.
All I saw was the murderous aura surrounding the true body of Slaughter, which actually turned into a raging flame.

To ruin someone's future is like killing his parents.

This is a blood feud, an eternal blood feud.

This is the hatred that the human race cannot erase from generation to generation.

"My fellow saints, I never thought you would be so dark. If that's the case, I will fight you. If I survive, I will lead the human race to the heavens, sever your teachings, and slaughter your countless disciples."

A heart-wrenching roar resounded through the sky.

The Killing True Body directly broke through the restrictions at this moment and exploded again.

"I will use the blood of all of you saints to pave the way for the human race. I will trample your souls under my feet forever."

Rumble.
It was like a bolt from the blue, and Emperor Xin was seen with his hair disheveled and moving without wind.

The blood-stained robe of the Human King fluttered in the air.

"Since you are using the teachings of the Dao to cut off the future of the human race, today I will let you see what the true inheritance of the Dao is and what the true morality of humanity is."

Hoo ho ho.
The true body of killing burned with raging flames.

This is not burning luck, nor is it burning the power of the human king.

This is murderous intent, this is violent energy, and it is also endless evil energy that has reached its limit and turned into a raging flame.

Weng——.

A ripple spread out, instantly igniting a raging fire in the hearts of the human race.

Waves of fighting spirit soared into the sky.

bang
In an instant, the luck suppressed by the saints was shattered.

"Damn, how could this happen?"

"Endless willpower, this is the endless willpower of the human race."

All the creatures in the ancient world were horrified.

All the saints in heaven were shocked.

What a terrifying human willpower.

This is the Human King, this is the king of the human race, this is the spokesperson for the future of humanity.

Just a thought ignited the flames of the entire human race.

Rumble.
Suddenly, the luck that was about to run out for Emperor Xin began to boil again.

"This is."

"Damn it, everyone in the human race has awakened, Emperor Xin has ignited the human race's soul flame, the human race's willpower has risen, and its luck has begun to improve."

Upon hearing Taiqing's words, the saints were horrified.

"What a terrifying human race! They are indeed worthy of being the protagonists of heaven and earth."

"No matter what, we must not let the human soul flame burn. Otherwise, even if we interrupt the human race's orthodox teachings, we will be reborn in the future."

"What are you still standing there for? You only have one chance. If you don't act now, when will you act?"

Rumble.
Emperor Xin looked up and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Again, huh? Okay."

Holding up the Xuanyuan Sword from afar, Emperor Xin said loudly:
"Since you want to kill the human race, I will fight you to the end even if it costs me everything. I am the king of humans."

Rumble.
With one slash of sword, Emperor Xin's fighting spirit reached its peak.

I know in my heart that we can only win this battle, not lose, otherwise the human race will fall into the abyss.

Even if there is still a chance, will the saints give it?

The human king understands this principle, and all the saints understand it too.

How could we allow an uncontrollable existence to flourish?

After being reminded by Master Tongtian, Emperor Xin has understood the key to Taoist teachings.

That is the soul of the entire human race, it is the faith and pillar of the entire ethnic group.

That is also the soul of an army.

It is also the belief of a nation.

As long as you have faith, you will be able to overcome any difficulties.

Otherwise, how could one live a peaceful life in the previous life?

This is how our ancestors consolidated their faith, and this is how they brought peace to the world step by step.

And now it's my turn.

I am the king of mankind, and I am willing to shoulder the responsibility of the entire human race. For the continuation of the human race, for the inheritance of the human race.

I am willing to sacrifice my life for justice, and I will die without regrets.

We cannot lose this battle, otherwise the human race will lose its faith, its soul, and its backbone.

Become muddle-headed, like a walking corpse, numb.

Looking at all the saints in the heavens, each one of them is like a pig constantly fighting for food.

One by one, their true faces were revealed.

Taiqing, who was once calm and peaceful, has now turned into a bandit.

Normally, he thinks himself to be the authentic Pangu and the high and mighty Yuanshi Tianzun.

At this moment he also lowered his status and turned into a glutton.

As for the two saints from the West, at this moment they wanted to lie down in the pig trough and grab food.

I would rather die than get up.

Look at the countless living beings in the ancient world.

Everyone was like a spectator, watching this sumptuous feast.

Looking at the human race he protected, they were already in a state of devastation at this moment.

But a pair of eyes ignited a raging flame of war.

With a sigh, Emperor Xin looked up at the sky again.

Rumble...

However, this attack had no effect at all and directly penetrated the attacks of the saints.

Puff puff--.

He vomited three liters of blood and the attacks of the saints fell on Emperor Xin.

Still no scars.

The saints cut off the human orthodoxy. The saints used their own orthodox teachings to attack the human orthodoxy and cut off the future of the human race, not to attack Emperor Xin.

It’s just that Emperor Xin is the king of humans, so the damage to the future orthodoxy of the human race will only be reflected on Emperor Xin, which cannot be regarded as an attack on Emperor Xin himself.

Now that Emperor Xin has realized it, how can he let you get what you want?

"Hold on steady."

Suddenly at this moment, endless wish power burst out.

The luck of the human race, which was about to dissipate, was forcibly stabilized.

"not good."

The saints were horrified.

"Hurry, we must snatch it. This is the last luck of the Human King. Once it is snatched, the Human King will die."

"That's right, why don't we join forces quickly?"

The Human King’s luck has reached its bottom. This is the last ball. Once it is taken away, Emperor Xin will die.

Moreover, the greed of the saints has now completely erupted.

Not only did it make up for the previous losses, but it also robbed the Human King of his luck.

They have earned money, but it is still not enough.

They want more.

Rumble.
The saints took action, and all the magical weapons including innate treasures flew out.

"Human King, this is the last bit of luck, and we, the saints, are going to take it."

“Hahaha, Human King, go to hell. Without your luck, let’s see how rampant you can be. This Saint will watch you die right here—”

"Human King, you overturned our Taoist temple, destroyed the Heavenly Palace, and slaughtered countless of our disciples and destroyed our Taoist lineage. Today we are taking revenge."

“Go to hell—.”

Rumble.
The last bit of luck slowly left the Human King.

All living beings knew that at this moment, the Human King was going to die.

All he saw was the major wounds on the Human King's body, bleeding rapidly.

The Human King's three thousand black hairs turned into white hair in an instant.

“My king—”

Wen Zhong knelt down and cried loudly.

Countless people of the Shang Dynasty are also grieving at this moment.

There were also a large number of humans who shed tears inexplicably at this moment.

Even the human race in Xiqi felt this grief.

"The Human King is dying"

Jifa was also a human, and he also became sad at this moment.