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Fuxi stayed in the Great Wall for a long time, and Li Changye and Huang Ying sensed his existence.

Fuxi had also met two people, and he was very pleased that Human Race had such a strong person.

Finally, he disappeared from the Great Wall and entered the starry sky of the universe. No one knew where he went.

However, his presence is a trump card for other civilizations. Once the human race is in danger, there will be such a strong person to come forward.

Ye Zichuan has spent most of these years in the battlefield of mythology, and now there are very few things that can attract him, and he has only shot three times during this period.

But after these three shots, two main gods fell, and another one was seriously injured, leaving half of his body and fled in embarrassment.

Simple record, but shocking.

Ye Zichuan's prestige in the universe is no different at the moment. In the dominance, I am afraid that there is no more brilliant record than him.

Over the years, more and more human powers have entered the battlefield of mythology.

Some of them died in the battle, but some left a deep impression.

The number of humans in the human race shocked many civilizations, and there was an iron-blooded evil spirit in their bodies, which was polished out in the wild on the edge of the universe, and they were trained by killing how many hell creatures.

The evil spirit on the battlefield of the myth is very strong, the souls of the wrongs are still there, and the resentment is entangled. Many people have lost their minds, become crazy and become monsters who only know how to kill.

But none of the human races were infected, and their Dao heart was firm, like a rock.

One of Ye Zichuan's attempts to kill the main god was because the main god targeted the human monks and killed dozens of people.

It was precisely because of this shot that it stunned other civilizations, and was terrified of human monks.

Ye Zichuan has not left the mythological battlefield for so many years, in fact, there is another reason.

In a certain place on the battlefield, something was always calling him.

This feeling reappeared just when the battlefield of myth had just arrived.

But after searching on the mainland for so long, he still couldn't find it.

I don't know what is calling him.

"fencing……"

Ye Zichuan stood up in front of a collapsed rock wall.

There are many sword marks on the stone wall, exuding a powerful sword intent, coming out of the body, with a sharp edge.

The sword mark recorded a kind of swordsmanship, called "Three Thousand Royal Sword Art", which was of little use to him.

With a twist of his fingers, a divine sword appeared in his hand.

This was what he got in the previous secret realm. It was a peerless killer, blood red all over, like blood flowing on it.

This is already the third divine sword, and it should be one of the four legendary swords. There is absolutely no divine weapon that can match this powerful killing spirit.

Killing the two main gods, the murderous spirit of the Excalibur became more vigorous, as if there were countless ghosts and ghosts howling miserably.

With the hand squeezing the seal, the divine sword rang out with a clank and sword sound, pierced through the gold and cracked stones, with murderous aura.

Dense sword light appeared in the sky, and it became a world of swords. The sword hadn't moved, but the sword intent radiated from it shattered everything around it, leaving countless sword marks on the ground.

Ye Zichuan's handprint changed, and countless divine swords joined together to form one again.

"better than nothing."

Putting away the fairy sword, he continued to walk forward and entered the battlefield.

The battlefield of mythology has been here for one hundred thousand years. In one hundred thousand years, hell has invaded and the edge of the sun-faced universe has been almost completely occupied, and even the interior has been infiltrated.

I don’t know how many lower civilizations have been destroyed, but those higher civilizations seem to be invisible.

At this moment, most of the higher civilizations have appeared here, vying for all kinds of good fortune to strengthen their own strength.

The civilization of the universe is magnificent and splendid, leaving many traces on the battlefield.

Ye Zichuan had seen a huge spaceship crashing here, which caused a lot of scramble for science and technology civilization.

Science and technology are at the end and they are also very powerful.

For example, a void weapon can turn a planet into dust.

He had seen a civilization throw a black sphere, killing several higher beings in an instant.

"Roar!"

A terrible roar suddenly sounded, and a large shadow cast down, covering a corner of the continent.

Another star beast, and it is still a beast reaching the level of the main god.

This giant beast passed across the air, with a body length of tens of thousands of miles, like a torrent of steel, rumbling across the void, shocking everyone.

Ye Zichuan opened his mouth, it turned out to be a swallowing beast.

But it wasn't the Sky Swallowing Beast he raised.

The guy hasn't been seen since he ran out, and he doesn't know where he is now.

Ye Zichuan even suspected that it was dead, otherwise he had found his wife and forgot the dragon driver who worked so hard to raise it.

"The animal heart is not ancient."

Ye Zichuan sighed, watching the Heaven-Swallowing Beast pass across the sky, and then continued to move forward.

On the third day, the communication jade card on him suddenly rang.

Someone sent him a letter.

Ye Zichuan took out the jade card, and a message came to mind.

It was from a human soldier, and he is now on the battlefield of mythology.

The news from him caused Ye Zichuan's pupils to shrink slightly.

Someone found the trace of the Emperor!

Huang Ying had said before that several emperors disappeared in the battlefield.

Ye Zichuan found Fuxi, and now he found the trace of another Emperor!

Such existence is the belief of the human race, and it has made an indelible contribution to the human race.

Ye Zichuan stepped out, trembling in the void, his figure had disappeared.

At this time, on the other side of the mythological battlefield, hundreds of figures fought together, roaring endlessly, and violent power fluctuating.

The most conspicuous among them are the few human races. They are too strong, and they are as vigorous as the sea, like a furnace, burning fiery and fanatical energy.

There were already dozens of corpses on the ground, basically they were killed. They came from all races, and the blood gathered into a pool of blood.

boom!

The bright fist light exploded, and a skeleton life was directly exploded in the scream.

But the human monk who took the shot was also attacked by others, and his back was bloody and bloody.

"This is the remains of the human emperor, who dares to blaspheme?" The human monk was roaring, fighting in all directions, never retreating.

Behind them stood a large quadrangular cauldron, only half of which was exposed, but it exuded a strong and magnificent aura, and even mysterious yellow aura flowing on it.

On the top of the big tripod, there are ancient human inscriptions, magnificent, as if carrying a world.

"Humph!"

There was a cold snort, and a big hand dropped from the sky, accompanied by the power of the main divine power, and grabbed the Dading.

"What about the Emperor? It's already gone, and the treasure will be obtained by the destined."

"I'm afraid you're not dead!"

boom!

The next moment, that big hand burst open directly, turning into a cloud of blood.

The figure of Ye Zichuan appeared here, slamming the hand of the main god with his big feet.

"It's you?"

The main god was shocked.