Honghuang: I, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, have an innate wisdom that defies the heavens

In the center of the first city, in the human race’s territory, there is a spacious house covering several acres. Many human races will look solemn when passing by. Obviously, this house is of great significance to all human races.

And all human races know that this house is one of the most important buildings of the human race, the clan council hall.

The clan council hall was built when Daoxuan was in power, in order to handle some political affairs of the human race when leading the human race.

Although Daoxuan has been in seclusion for more than two hundred years, the clan council hall is still the political center of the human race.

In an office in the clan council hall, a circular conference table made of trees is located in it. Except for the empty seat at the head, the other seats are occupied by innate human races who are ten feet tall.

On both sides of the first seat, there are three people from Suiren, Ziyi and Youchao.

Even if the three people are just sitting there, they are emitting colorful divine light all over their bodies, and there is a golden halo like the sun behind their heads. There is a faint sound of Tao coming out of it, and they look like gods and saints.

Although the three of them were promoted to Daluo Jinxian by virtue before, after practicing the "Merit Immortal Body" taught by Daoxuan, they not only stabilized the realm of Daluo Jinxian in just two hundred years, but also made different progress.

In addition to the three people, the other innate human races in the clan council hall also have good cultivation.

With the "Golden Immortal Devouring Soul Art" taught by Daoxuan, plus the fact that the innate human race itself was created by the innate Xitu plus the Three Lights Divine Water and even the Law of Creation, the foundation is not inferior to the innate gods, and everyone has cultivated very fast.

Basically, everyone has the cultivation of the True Immortal Realm, and some have even reached the Xuanxian realm.

"Everyone, according to statistics, our clan has now reached more than five million, and the space in the thirteen cities is almost not enough. I think we need to plan to build another city!" Ziyi said, looking at the people below.

"So fast? There are more than five million people now!"

"More than two hundred years, I don't think it's fast!"

"I think it's all thanks to the arrangements left by the leader, otherwise how could we develop so fast!"

"Well said, it's really thanks to the leader!"

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After hearing what Ziyi said, the innate human race below couldn't help but think of Daoxuan who was closed before, and a look of admiration appeared in their eyes.

Before they came to this world, they didn't understand too much about what Daoxuan led them to create in those ten years more than two hundred years ago.

However, after more than two hundred years, they finally understood the greatness of Daoxuan.

If it weren't for Daoxuan leading them to drill wood to make fire, make clothes and build houses, and build cities, they would still be like some beasts and monsters, eating raw meat and drinking blood, hiding under trees or in caves and shivering in the wind, frost, rain and snow.

If it weren't for the leader Daoxuan who led them to identify and plant spiritual fruits and vegetables and raise wild animals, they wouldn't be able to let their people live in the city at this time, and they would have to migrate everywhere to find food.

If it was because of this, the people would have to leave this safe habitat, and reproduction would become more difficult, and there would be no human race as prosperous as it is today.

Although Daoxuan has been practicing for more than two hundred years, not only has no one in the Xiantian human race forgotten him, but they have become more respectful to him.

And because of the frequent praise and respect from the Xiantian human race leaders, the human race that reproduced later also felt curious and respectful of this human race leader whom they had never met.

"Sui Renshi, is there enough food in the tribe?" someone asked.

"Of course... huh?!~~"

Sui Renshi wanted to answer, but suddenly seemed to see something, his eyebrows raised, and the terrifying aura cut through the void like a knife, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in the tribe meeting hall.

After Suiren disappeared, Youchao and Ziyi also seemed to have seen something infuriating. Without saying a word, they also disappeared directly in the clan meeting hall.

In the void outside the first city in the ancestral land of the human race, Suiren suddenly appeared, looking at the figures in front of him, his eyes full of shock and anger.

Immediately afterwards, the void seemed to ripple, and then Youchao and Ziyi also appeared beside Suiren.

At this time, Youchao and Ziyi also looked at the five people who suddenly appeared in front of them with anger.

It is not right to say that they are people, because Suiren’s three people can clearly feel that the five people in front of them are full of evil spirits and demonic spirits, obviously transformed by the demons.

The five people are led by a middle-aged man standing in the middle, wearing yellow armor, with a pair of golden vertical pupils in his eyes, and a cold face.

On the left of the middle-aged man, there is a young man in green and a young woman, and on the other side is a burlyThe middle-aged man and a young man in gray.

What made the three people of Suiren clan furious was that the young woman on the left was eating a heart slowly, and the young man in gray on the other side was holding a human arm, gnawing it with blood all over his face, and holding a human head in his hand.

"Cang!!"

Looking at the head held by the young man in gray, Youchao clan could not help but be angry.

Because he had recognized that the head held by the young man in gray was the lord of the thirteenth city, Cang!

Cang, who was also one of the innate human race, and whose cultivation was at the Xuanxian realm, was appointed by Suiren clan and others as the lord of the thirteenth city of the human race.

Unexpectedly, Cang was killed.

"You are the masters of the human race, right? The early stage of the Golden Immortal is not bad. Submit to me. For the sake of the goddess Nuwa, I can spare your lives!" The middle-aged man in yellow armor in the middle, with his arms folded across his chest, looked at the three people of Youchao with a look of disdain, and said indifferently.

Hearing the middle-aged man mention the Holy Mother, the three people of Suiren clan couldn't help but change their expressions slightly, but they were not afraid. They said coldly, "Who are you and why are you killing my people?!"

"It's just a Xuanxian ant. Kill it if you want to. If you know what's good for you, kneel down and beg for mercy immediately. Otherwise, don't blame us for killing you too!"

No one answered Suiren clan's question. Instead, the young man in gray standing on the left gnawed his arm and sneered at the three people of Suiren clan, as if he regarded the three people as prey.

"You deserve to die!"

Looking at the young man's cold eyes and the other five people's cold expressions, Suiren, who had been enduring for a long time, suddenly became furious. He waved his right hand, the void shook, and flames suddenly appeared from the void, condensing into a huge palm, and fiercely suppressed the five people...