The man's eyes showed eternal vicissitudes, and contained thousands of complex emotions. He looked at the plants, trees, bricks and tiles of this ridge city, and he was already murmuring in his mouth:

"Humanity will never be destroyed... My way will never be alone. I will fight for my destiny from heaven. My way will last forever..."

"Fellow Taoists...I'm here to see you..."

His stern face finally flashed with a hint of heroism and gentleness, but gradually returned to its sternness, and said coldly, "However, today's prosperous era of humanity has disappointed you. It seems that the backbone of our human race has not been established among the younger generations. "

"Even my junior brother, who is extremely talented and brilliant, has publicly quit the human race because of this, and has even taken an oath to immortality."

"Fellow Taoists, I remember that this has never happened in our generation."

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he clenched the long sword in his hand a little tighter, "We have always protected our descendants, allowing them to grow up safely in the realm without being assassinated and killed, but we have never pushed our descendants out as stepping stones."

"No matter what kind of suffering there is, we will bear it with all our strength, but this inheritance seems to only remain among the creatures in my realm, and has not been passed down to the blood of the human race in these three thousand worlds... It is ridiculous. "

He smiled as he spoke, having seen too much in the past half month.

The sublimation of the three thousand worlds, and the human race's forbearance for the sake of great conspiracy, in his opinion, it is a big joke!

There is no need to make simple problems too complicated. He only needs to see one thing clearly from the outside.

Will this matter benefit the entire human race, or will it benefit some of your individual human cultivators...

He also knew that the decline of the fortune of the Chaos Immortal Spirit List would affect the fate of the entire human race, and would suffer damage to countless immortal geniuses.

It's already too late for the human race to be patient now, and it's long past their time!

Will the strongest race still be as careless as before... The human race is no longer the bottom, but the hegemon of the world, with millions of eyes focused on one place.

The strong men of all races are even silently watching you endure, becoming more and more useless and unable to climb up.

Chen Xun's junior brother Tianhe fights a thousand immortals alone, and that's a thousand immortals! ! !

Tianhe, that was the human race's bloodline that they had entered into the three thousand worlds. It originated from a small realm and was remembered by the ancestors of the human race throughout the ages. He could no longer express in words how ironic this battle in Tianhe was.

He now only sees the shadow of the former human race among the thousands of followers led by Chen Xun and Shi Rongxian.

Especially for the Shirong Immortal, who was worthy of being the founder of the human race in the realm, Ji Kun was filled with deep regret...

This is what the human race used to be like, knowing death without regrets, not being bound by life span, not being bound by the realm of immortality, moving forward indomitably, just to fulfill the ambition in the heart, this is the way of humanity!

Once upon a time, the Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan was willing to form an alliance with the human race. It was because of this that the Taoist minds of the two races were connected.

After three thousand generations of standing, whoever dares to bully my human race will soon be exterminated. The blood evil spirit has never dissipated after the era of killing all races.

Billions of races are frightened by him, and even the ancient immortals have to avoid the edge for a while, ranking sixth!

The power of the top ten races in the sequence is almost the same. Moreover, the cause of the massacre of the human race has been paid back. If all races try to force it again...

There is no doubt that the human race will dare to start a full-scale war. My clan will lead the major subordinate races to fight against you in the entire three thousand worlds!

At that time, humanity was so prosperous that no strong human being was even willing to call himself a living. Being able to die and live in that era was already a great honor and an eternal glory!

It was also that era when many talented people from all races were forced to proclaim themselves in the Forbidden Gods and temporarily avoid the spotlight.

Because the Yinmingling Clan only said a few words behind their back: to sharpen the spirit of the human race, the despicability and weakness in their blood will only revive with time...

And there can only be one human emperor who will shine through the ages, and he will just have to die!

Such a simple plan seems ridiculous, but I just feel that this person's wisdom and understanding are not enough.

But as the years spread infinitely, and the bits and pieces condensed infinitely, they finally merged into today's scene. Even if the Juedian Immortal knew it in advance, he could not change the status quo... I felt helpless.

Now Ji Kun even wants to split the human emperor's palace with a sword. Along the way, Junior Brother Chen Xun has been plotted by many people and has long been on the opposite side of the human race.

Even if the human race stood up, it would not be able to reverse the situation. Even if he stood up at that time, it was already too late.

This is a huge problem left over from the times, and it is constantly pushing Junior Brother Chen Xun towards the opposite side of the human race.

Even Ji Kun himself is a supreme immortal, but now he can only watch helplessly, not knowing which step to change...

Such an eternal plan has simply destroyed generations of human geniuses in the realm, and even made him feel frightened when he found out about it. He didn't know which clan it was from.

But now he can only respect Junior Brother Chen Xun's choice.

I now fully understand why Junior Brother Chen Xun became such a miserable person now...

But the most painful thing in Ji Kun's heart was...that he was unable to change all the results.

He gradually looked towards the depths of Ridge City, where the geniuses of all races from the boundless world came to declare war.

These geniuses of all races spoke loudly and deliberately wanted to humiliate, but the human race never sent a real genius to challenge them, only saying that they were not here.

The fate of the human race is constantly turbulent between heaven and earth, and it is already declining... This is the prospect of falling into the chaos ranking list.

To use a simple metaphor, a human baby is born with heavenly spiritual roots thanks to the luck of heaven and earth. However, as the luck of the race declines, he may be born with spiritual roots of two lines.

Such an influence is related to hundreds of millions of ordinary monks, but naturally has nothing to do with these big forces within the human race today.

They are blessed by the immortal luck and enjoy the best immortal resources and dojos. Even if ordinary people are bullied by foreigners, it has nothing to do with them.

After all, these noble human monks are respected wherever they go, and there is no trace of being bullied or looked down upon. Since they are standing on the top of the mountain, there is no need to overlook the foot of the mountain.

The forbearance of the human race today is the forbearance of hundreds of millions of ordinary monks of the race. It is the forbearance of Junior Brother Shi Rong, Chen Xun and others, not the forbearance of these human races who sit high in the boundless world... Everything has changed.

Ji Kun smiled silently, his smile a bit vicissitudes of life.

How many twists and turns, how much bloodshed, and how many big calculations did the human race have in this endless time? He no longer needs to understand and empathize. These descendants of the human race... are not worthy of discussing it with him.

Zu Shou didn't dare to see him, which was indeed the best outcome.

It seems that Zu Shou also knows the current situation of the three thousand human races and the current results. No matter what he says, everything is pale and powerless in front of one of the ancestors of the Ji family, the Human Emperor.

The human race in the realm that suddenly revived in that era must look down on the human race in this era. Zu Shou has long understood, so it is better not to see it but not to miss it. Time will make everything easier, cut off and bury everything.

He turned around slightly, and at this time, ten human immortals appeared behind him, including all the eight ancient clans of the human race.

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