Those years when I made five scumbags cry

In Shennong's words, the surname "Xuanyuan" alone can remind the people present of many things.

Mo Dao frowned and said in a low voice: "From ancient times to the present, among the people with the surname Xuanyuan in this world, the most famous one is the first emperor who unified the world in ancient times—"

"That's right." Shennong's eyes still stayed on Duguli, with a complicated expression, "This is him."

Everyone felt a shudder in their hearts, God Emperor Xuanyuan, this name that has disappeared in the long river of time for an unknown amount of time, would appear in front of them again in this way today.

Some people couldn't help turning their eyes to the Lord of Tianshan, to the Xuanyuan Sword that once belonged to Kunlun, but is now held in his hand.

Although this sword is recast, it is exactly the same as the ancient artifact that belonged to the god emperor Xuanyuan. Its former owner is the monster standing in front of everyone now.

"Hahahahahahahaha——" Duguli laughed, his laughter changed from the original clearness to wanton flamboyance, and his figure and appearance also began to change.

The patriarch of the Dugu Clan was originally a handsome young man. Everyone thought that Xuanyuan, the legendary god emperor, would have a taller and more heroic image after revealing his true face. It's not the same as imagined.

There are no portraits of these gods who fell in the ancient war. Although this emperor was the first emperor to unify the Central Plains and end the war, he is also a god above the nine heavens.

If it weren't for him, the flames of war that started from the human realm would not have spread to nine heavens and ten places, and turned into the last state.

The young man in the blue robe disappeared, and was replaced by a handsome man in white who looked like a banished fairy. These two rare beauties in the world are not inferior.

He is not like an emperor in the world, not like a man who has ended everything.

Chu Yunfei looked at him and frowned.

This face... was the core of the world he encountered when he entered this world for the first time.

How is this going?Didn't the last virtual world completely collapse as his mission failed?It would be too perfunctory to directly use the character template from the previous world like this.

As he thought about it, he glanced around the entire Scarlet Heaven Realm, wondering if this was the Middle-earth world that he survived all the backlash in the big formation last time and finally saved it.

"You ask me why I want to go back?" The white-clothed God Emperor's eyes fell coldly on those who entered his Scarlet Sky Realm and were destined to die here, and said slowly, "Because it belongs to my world there, and I Why can't you go back?"

Xiao Lu looked at him, saw the thoughts and emotions that used to belong to him in those eyes, and finally understood why he would repeatedly say to himself in the underground palace formation, you were born for the world, but abandoned by the world, We should not persevere because of these people.

This is not only what he said to Xiao Lu, but also what he said to himself during these long years.

Everyone watched him slowly walk out from behind King Zhenbei, but there was a violent light in his cold eyes, and what he said seemed to be questioning them and the world.

"Before I came to the human land, the human race was constantly in war. I taught them farming, weaving, literacy, and everything."

"In order to end the war, I ruled the world, stained my hands with blood, even suffered the punishment from heaven for them, and led the army to fight against the old people, but what did they give me in the end?"

"They betrayed me, and the whole world betrayed me. I have been imprisoned in this Chixiao Realm for tens of thousands of years. Has anyone ever thought of saving me?"

"No, this world doesn't even remember me as a person, even if I let them break free from God's control and start a world that truly belongs to humans."

"I have done many things in my life, but this is the one I regret the most."

"If time can be turned back and everything can be restarted, I will never care about the life and death of these people, and I will never be contaminated by all of this."

Shennong looked at him with a complicated expression. Xuanyuan was right. He was once a god who was ranked above the nine heavens like them. He came to the world for the sake of the common people, ended the war and became the emperor of the world.

It is precisely because of this that his life is long, and when his courtiers are getting old day after day, he sits on the throne, still so young, without any change.

He is the sole ruler of the thousands of miles of country, thousands of years and generations, and the world is certainly peaceful, but when people find that he is sitting in that position, he will never grow old or die, and is a completely different existence from them, and his heart is full of tears. Different thoughts.

They gradually forgot how turbulent the human realm was before him, forgot what the god emperor Xuanyuan had brought them, and felt ruled and bound, wanting to break free from the shackles of the gods.

When people have a different heart, even gods are not their opponents.

They knew that they were no match for the God Emperor, and they also knew that the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was the most powerful weapon in the world. The sword itself represented the kingly way, and there was probably no weapon in the human realm that could compare with it.

However, they know that there are more gods above the nine heavens, and there are more artifacts in the hands of those gods.

Among those gods, there is always one who can compete with their emperor, and there is always one who can drive the immortal emperor from this position and replace them to rule themselves.

They succeeded. God Emperor Xuanyuan's intervention in the human realm was indeed opposed by many gods. Even after the punishment and test sent to him by the Dao of Heaven, after he led the human race through, these gods still did not give up their opposition to him.

The mortals in Human Realm set up altars, enshrined them, sought their help, and summoned them to come, and their coming was justified.

In his territory, tribes gradually began to split, which had never happened in the past few hundred years.

The God Emperor sent his own army. These armies followed in his footsteps and were invincible in the past history. They were just going to conquer a few small tribes. How could there be any problems?

However, when these armies regained the divided tribes, they were completely defeated by the practitioners.

In ancient times, in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, every school of cultivating immortals had a close relationship with the gods of the Nine Heavens, just like Shennong's Shennong Valley, where he practiced is his inheritance.

Once a cultivator joins, it means that the war on earth will start with the power from the nine heavens behind it.

God Emperor Xuanyuan, as the emperor who pacified the world and freed the people from the control of the gods, naturally would not allow them to intervene again, so he personally marched, and the gods hiding in the tribe were waiting for this moment.

In an instant, the flames of war among the human race spread to the orthodox traditions handed down by the gods of the Nine Heavens. On the upper reaches of the Changhe, the God Emperor Xuanyuan met and fought with his former opponents above the Nine Heavens. Their respective armies and cultivators were also there. fight.

The battlefield is like a meat grinder, involving all the monks who come from all over the world.

The god emperor Xuanyuan watched the land under his rule ignite the flames of war again, and watched his subjects cry and run in pain, so he opened his own domain and transferred the battlefield to it.

His domain is larger than Shennong's Peach Blossom Realm, and it is more than enough to accommodate ten times more people than this battlefield. It's just that he has to fight against opponents of the same level, and at the same time he has to bear the damage caused by the battle to the world. The damage caused is a great loss of combat power.

Until now, he didn't know that it was his subjects who betrayed him first, and led those gods who wanted to get rid of him into the world, without attracting punishment from heaven, let alone paying any price.

"This battle has been fought for a long time." The God Emperor in white said, looking up at his world, "In this Chixiao Realm, there have never been so many people. They are blocked here. I didn't think about imprisoning them here, I just wanted to finish this battle and send them to Lord Yan, but what happened?"

"In the end, except Yan Jun and I were not involved, all the gods above the Nine Heavens were involved in this war." Shen Nong continued for him, "Even you can no longer control all this .”

God Emperor Xuanyuan had many enemies and many friends, many of his subjects betrayed him, and many followed him from beginning to end.

They also raised altars, offered sacrifices to the heavens, and invited gods from the nine heavens who could help their emperors.

They came quickly, brought their Taoism and descendants in the world, and fought side by side with him.

"You have friends and you have enemies. Your friends have friends, and your enemies are the same. We are above the Nine Heavens, and we know only these people, and only care about these people. Since you left Nine Heavens, the relationship between them Every time we meet at my flat peach feast, there are people who fight, until this time—"

Shen Nong sighed, "Those who hate you finally have a chance and a way to vent their anger, and finally got involved in the whole Jiu Tian."

God Emperor Xuanyuan put his hands behind his back, listened to his words expressionlessly, and thought of those old friends who came to help him.

He seemed to be able to see them fighting side by side with him in this world, but with so many Nine Heavens gods gathered here, he finally couldn't stabilize this world.

He closed his eyes, how did he do that day?

He chose to integrate the spirits of those dead monks and gods into this crumbling Chixiao Realm, so that the battlefield would be stable and not affect the human realm.

Shennong looked at him: "It's been wrong since you started doing this."

"Yes." God Emperor Xuanyuan said, "It's been wrong since I started doing this."

The next moment, everyone saw the bloody aura surging between the heaven and the earth, and the endless unwillingness and resentment in it revealed the original spirit face, including ancient gods and ancient monks.

Human beings can't survive here, and their spirits can't last long. Only these gods and monks have been imprisoned here for thousands of years with him.

Seeing that he had come this far, he had already fallen into their trap, they also stopped attacking, and directly released their trump card.

"Hahahahaha-"

"Xuanyuan, you idiot!" They released all the tribal leaders who had betrayed him, "See for yourself, what's going on!"

The tribal leaders knew from watching them start the battle that these adults would be able to defeat their invincible emperor, but they did not expect that these adults would let them out at this time.

God Emperor Xuanyuan frowned slightly when he saw the tribal leaders who were protected by him, and said to his old enemies above the nine heavens: "You threatened my subjects and let them escape my protection?"

"Your Majesty, you are wrong!" But it was not his old enemies who responded to him, but the tribal leaders.

They watched him fight bloody battles and saw the wounds on his body. The fear in their hearts dissipated, and the light of ambition began to shine in their eyes.

"Your Majesty, you have ruled this world for too long. You led our ancestors to calm down the earth. After that, you should go back to your nine heavens and continue to be your god. Why do you still stay here?"

God Emperor Xuanyuan has fought with these opponents for so long, suffered so many injuries, and lost so much blood, his heart was not as chilled when he heard these words.

He put down the arm holding the sword, looked at the group of people, and asked in a low voice: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know." The tribal leaders said, "Not only we know, but your descendants and all the leaders you hold in high esteem know. They all think the same thing as us."

"This is the world of our human race, why should a god like you rule it?"

"You keep saying that you want to get us out of the rule of the gods and change the world of humans from the world of gods to the world of humans, but in the end you still sit in that position and rule us? We are still being ruled and have no freedom!"