Villain: He was reversed by the legendary female general at the beginning

Chu He lay on Du Yuwei's lap, looking at the great emperors in the void.

These great emperors did not hide their figures, and they could be seen at a glance, but their strength was not clear.

Only a few great emperors have disclosed their strength in the heavens. Of course, no one knows if there are only so many.

"Is the Battle of the Great Emperor of the Era the same as the list of the Ten Thousand Races Tianjiao?"

Luo Huang said after hearing Jiang Wan'er's words.

"I feel that there should be a change. Otherwise, who will fight with the ancestors? After boarding this martial arts platform, life and death are irrelevant. Who dares to take the initiative to challenge."

"Yes, how to do it?"

Qin Lan put her eyes on Chuhe, who said with a smile.

"It's actually very simple. If others take the initiative to challenge the ancestors to fight, it is considered a provocation, but if the ancestors actively choose others, it is not considered."

"It turned out to be like this, no wonder."

"However, there is actually another way, that is to let the great emperors play one game first, and after they are ranked, the ancestors beat the top three again."

"This method is also the most commonly used in the past. It can save time and is the most credible one. As for how the ancestors choose this time, it depends on them."

All the girls nodded after hearing Chuhe's words. Either of these two methods is very good.

"Sister Luohuang, do you want to participate?"

Jiang Wan'er looked at Luo Huang at the side and asked in a low voice.

"I won't go. The Jiyuan Great Emperor's War is said to be a great emperor's war, but in fact, after ordinary emperors go up, they are looking for abuse."

"This level of war is participated by the older generation, and has nothing to do with us juniors. My mother will participate."

"Well, those people at the Ten Thousand Races Conference last time were too good at it, and they couldn't show their true strength at all."

Luo Huang spread her hands, showing a helpless expression.

"What can I do? The best ones were all crippled by Chuhe. Although the last injuries have recovered, the mental state has obviously not recovered, which makes me a little bit invincible."

During the Ten Thousand Races Conference, Chuhe crushed several great emperors with his bare hands.

Several times of blood abuse caused the spirits of those great emperors to break down a bit. They all knew that there must be a big gap between themselves and Chuhe.

But he was still imagining that he could fight Chuhe alone, who knew that the last five people would be crushed directly.

This kind of humiliation was simply unbearable for the proud. The most important thing was that the battle was broadcast in real time throughout the heavens.

That is to say, because of that battle, the few of them completely became the stepping stones of Chuhe River, and could only be reduced to the after-dinner conversation of all the people in the heaven.

All the packages in the past disappeared in the battle when Chuhe crushed them.

So after the battle, even if all the physical injuries are recovered, it will take some time for the mental trauma.

This allowed Luo Huang to take the first place with a little ease, but in the end she was willing to go to the second place, leaving the first place empty.

As for who is the first and who should be sitting in the empty seat, everyone in the heavenly world knows very well.

Although Chuhe left the heaven and went to the nether world after the battle, the influence he caused has been lingering in everyone's mind.

He is also the well-deserved king of all races!

This was already demonstrated in that battle.

Even if there are still some geniuses hidden in the dark, it is absolutely impossible to cross the Chu River by force, which is recognized by everyone.

"Then why don't you come and participate in this battle?"

Chu He turned his head and looked at Luo Huang with a smile on his face. He also heard about the Ten Thousand Clans Conference after he left.

Luohuang defeated all the rest and proved her strength.

Zhunti also successfully advanced to the top ten, and the harvest is very good.

After hearing Chuhe's words, Luohuang waved his hands.

"No, I still have self-knowledge. Participating in this battle is purely looking for abuse. I don't know who among them has enmity with our Shenhuang clan."

"boom…!"

The sky thundered, the clouds covering the boundless sky dissipated, and the rays of the scorching sun covered the earth.

The sound of dull drums sounded in the surrounding eight ancient cities.

On the central square, there is a giant drum as high as one hundred feet in each ancient city, and the person who beats the drum is the city lord of the ancient city!

And the periphery of the Void Martial Arts Platform forms a large circle, and there are creatures from all races in the heavenly world in this circle.

Humans, half-humans, monsters, holy spirits...

There are fine divisions within each big clan, and there are tens of thousands of creatures standing in this big circle around them.

Each creature has a drum in front of it, in a different shape, color, and material.

The dull and loud drumming shook the sky, and the sound spread far away and lingered for a long time.

The creatures on the scene were also infected by the huge sound and rhythm.

The giant among the barbarians beat his chest like a monster!
The God of Titan even raised his two giant palms and slapped them together fiercely.

The void seemed to be smashed, and there was an earth-shattering air explosion.

"hold head high!"

The various dragon clans roaming in the void also uttered dragon roars that shook the nine heavens.

The scene of the entire Ten Thousand Races Conference became extremely lively for a while, and there were some light curtains released by Chaos Mage in the void, and the atmosphere reached its peak.

A few minutes later, Chu Yuankong's figure appeared on the void martial stage.

As the Void Martial Arts Platform rose slowly, the noisy voices gradually disappeared. After the Void Martial Arts Platform was suspended in the void, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Chu Yuankong scanned the surroundings with a pair of eyes, then spread his hands and looked at the creatures present with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha, I'm very happy to be able to hold such a century-old event after the other side of the world."

"In this incident, every creature we participated in will be recorded in the historical materials for future generations to look up to and be immortal!"

"Roar!"

The Titan God let out a terrifying roar when he heard it, and then slammed a pair of giant fists on the shell of the basalt turtle next to him.

Peng!
The dull and loud voice came, and the creatures of all races suddenly felt a huge vibration.

Xuanwu is actually [-] meters away from the God of Titans, but with their two bodies, the distance is only one step.

In fact, the Titan God didn't use too much strength, and Xuanwu didn't care about the Titan God's attack.

Having lived in the world for countless years, Xuanwu has seen and experienced the most things, and how many gods of Titans he has sent away is already innumerable.

For it now, the Titan God next to it is its descendant.

A long time ago, Xuanwu got along very well with one of the Titan Gods of a certain generation, and they have maintained a friendship ever since.