The Ancient Vast Realm

Yi looked at the ten suns blazing in the sky, his eyes suddenly became cold, and the body that seemed to be on the verge of breaking exuded a bloody aura as cold as an ice abyss.

The evil aura was like a raging storm, and the icy coldness extinguished the thousands of miles of red fire in an instant.

But facing Yi like this, Di Wu and others were not worried at all.

"Yi, give up, you should know that you are not my opponent, never have been, let alone you at this moment, the Ten Suns World Destruction Formation is set up, let alone you, even if the supreme strong man of the God and Demon Realm comes, we are not afraid!"

Di Wu's eyes were indifferent, looking at Yi with murderous intent, he was still very calm.

If it were normal, although Yi was not his opponent, he would not take him lightly. After all, if he was really careless, it was still unknown who would win and who would lose.

But it was different this time. With the help of the Demon Lord, they had formed a ten-day world-destroying formation. Even if ordinary gods and demons returned from the Forbidden Ruins, they could not do anything to them at this time.

Behind Emperor Wu, in the shadows, the eyes that seemed to be high above looked at Yi, who seemed to be a little embarrassed, as if looking at a trapped beast.

"Ten-day world-destroying formation? Haha, Emperor Wu, I am indeed not your opponent. Even in the Canggu Continent at this time, there is indeed no one who can stop you, but do you really think that you are invincible in the world?"

Yi looked at Emperor Wu and others, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Yi like this, for some reason, Emperor Wu suddenly had an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Emperor Wu only felt that he seemed to have missed something, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not imagine who could stop them at this time.

However, despite this, Emperor Wu did not want to wait for the situation to continue to develop.

"Kill!"

A red-gold divine spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and a series of sun god rings appeared on the divine spear. In an instant, the void collapsed and it suddenly pierced towards Yi fiercely, without any consideration for the old relationship between the two.

However, when Emperor Wu stabbed with this spear, he could only see that the distance between him and Yi seemed to be hundreds of millions of miles apart, and there seemed to be countless mirrors folded in the middle. The long spear in his hand could not touch the other's body for a while.

"Sky God Ban!"

Emperor Wu's face changed, thinking that it was not good. The two had sparred with each other countless times. He naturally knew that this was a great magical power condensed from Yi's space law. Even with his strength, he would be unable to do anything for a while.

"The Ten-day World-destroying Array is indeed powerful, but I don't know if it can withstand the great trend of the destiny of our human race. Please - human stone bow!"

Yi's face was cold and fierce, and his left hand stretched forward. This voice seemed to penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths, echoing in the ears of every creature who was still struggling to survive.

"It's Yi, it's Yi Zu who's back!"

"It's Yi Zu, Yi Zu is calling for our human ancestral weapon!"

"Please Yi Zu kill the sun, please use the human stone bow!"

"Please Yi Zu kill the sun, please use the human stone bow!"

"Please - human stone bow..."

...

Everywhere in the world, every human who heard this voice was shocked, and countless human beings immediately understood what Yi wanted to do, and couldn't help but shout to the sky in unison.

Shouts echoed between heaven and earth, shattering the clouds and the sky!

It seemed that he felt the great changes in the world, and seemed to have heard the shouts of countless human beings.

The deepest part of the human ancestral land, the place where the luck is suppressed.

This is an extremely ancient altar, with a long river of luck flowing under the altar. Three stone fetuses are placed on the top of the altar, as if they are supported by hundreds of millions of human beings, and seem to be suppressing the luck of the human race.

When shouts and wails came out in the long river of luck, they all converged into a call:

"Please, human stone bow"

"Please, human stone bow"

"Please, human stone bow"

...

Ka-Ka-Ka

Affected by these calls, suddenly, among the three stone cymbals on the ancient altar, the one on the right showed countless cracks, and finally the stone cymbal that had been sealed for countless years broke, revealing an ordinary green stone bow.

The green stone bow was slightly bent, looking like two outstretched arms, but the stone bow itself was stringless, with mottled stone patterns on it. Although it looked ordinary, it had an indescribable charm.

Buzz--

The stone bow vibrated, as if it was called. After a slight sound, the stone bow disappeared at the altar.

"Yi, you're crazy!"

When Emperor Wu heard Yi's voice and felt the countless roars in the world, he lost his composure and his face changed drastically.

The ancestral weapon should not be used lightly, which is the truth of any race.

The ancestral weapon involves the fate of a race, not a temporary decline, and it will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

And Emperor Wu would never have thought that Yi would be so decisive and directly use the ancestral weapon of the human race just after returning.

The ancestral weapon is also called the weapon of luck, which is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons. If it is the ancestral weapon of some small tribes, it is nothing. Emperor Wu will not take it seriously. To him, those small tribes are just a joke even if the luck of the whole tribe is added together.

The power contained in the ancestral weapons of some small tribes is not even as strong as a more powerful imperial magic weapon.

But the human race is different. As one of the ten tribes in the world, the ancestral weapon of the human race is absolutely a world-shaking existence, but it is also because of this that it can never be easily disturbed.

"Quick! Kill him!"

The Emperor Wu roared to the sky, and the other nine phantoms behind him collapsed together.

However, at the same time, from the ten suns, each condensed a terrifying true fire vortex, and in an instant, ten golden light pillars tilted down from the vortex and fell directly towards the place where Yi was.

Countless creatures who were still living between heaven and earth looked at this scene in horror. Some strong people could feel that each light pillar contained a terrifying power that could easily destroy a world. Even if this light pillar fell on the ancient continent with extremely solid rules, it would inevitably destroy countless lands in an instant, causing the lives of all living beings to be charred.

In order to kill Yi, the ten golden crows were willing to destroy these millions of miles of mountains and rivers together and refine them into chaos!

However, facing these ten light pillars that could destroy the world, Yi still looked at them calmly, but someone noticed that at some point, a green stone bow was already in Yi's hand.

"It is indeed - a human stone bow!"

An extremely ancient creature, separated by billions of miles, peeked at the blue stone bow in Yi's hand with his all-seeing eyes, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

It had seen this stone bow before, but that was during the chaos, when an existence that inexplicably rose from the chaos had used it to shoot and kill gods and demons!