A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Yu Shun was not an immortal cultivator.

Although he was extremely brave when he was young, after becoming the emperor, he was busy with government affairs all day and had neglected exercise.

Now that he was over fifty, he could still fight three or five strong men with his bare hands. To fight against the gods, he could only rely on the power of the Xuanyuan Sword.

As for challenging the God King...

It's like hitting an egg against a stone.

But he is the Human Emperor.

At this time, there is no intrigue, no deception, and no way out.

"Send me up!"

Yu Shun's tone was surprisingly calm, exuding the fighting spirit that is unique to young people.

Seeing that the monks around him were slow to move, he said with great pride: "I am not a good person, nor am I a broad-minded person. But I am the emperor of mankind! I will fight to the death as a human. Don't worry, if I die, there is Yi, if Yi dies, there is Yu. If Yu dies, there are still tens of millions of compatriots. The flame will not be extinguished, and everyone will be the emperor!"

His voice, blessed by the monks, reached the ears of every soldier.

Hearing this made everyone's blood boil.

A cloud of mist lifted Yu Shun up, and dozens of protective golden rays covered his body.

He is majestic and looks like a god of war.

The immortal cultivators supported their emperor to the best of their ability.

Yu Shun was surrounded by the luck of the human race, and also benefited from magic. An unprecedented fighting spirit rose up. He said with a thunderous tongue: "Fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Both cultivators and ordinary soldiers raised their fists and cheered.

The Protoss army also stopped attacking and looked up to watch the battle.

Yu Shun flew up to the sky, level with the God King. He drew out the Xuanyuan Sword expressionlessly. He held the blade with his left hand and gently wiped it.

Blood gushed out instantly, soaking the texture of the sword.

The violent and sharp energy suddenly exploded.

It's like unlocking an ancient seal.

Even a few thin clouds were torn into pieces by the sword energy.

"Ah!"

The God King stretched out his finger and shattered the sword energy that was escaping from him: "Noisy insect."

After saying that, he grabbed it casually.

A huge hand suddenly appeared in the sky, crushing Yu Shun like a bug, including the human army below.

Yu Shun held the Xuanyuan Sword in reverse and slashed upward at the handprint.

This is the most basic move in the military. Even new recruits can use it.

However, the ordinary sword carried an extremely sharp golden light. It cut through the handprint like cutting tofu and pointed directly at the God King behind him.

"hiss……"

The sword light slashed across the body of the God King.

There was no hindrance at all, as if a shadow had been cut through.

The God King's mocking voice suddenly rang out from behind Yu Shun: "The most powerful killing weapon? Is this the only level you can reach?"

As he said this, he was about to snatch the Xuanyuan Sword.

But the next moment, his movements suddenly stopped.

A look of surprise froze on his face.

A barely perceptible crack slowly emerged between his brows.

The cracks widened rapidly.

In just a moment, the God King's body shattered into pieces like broken porcelain.

Yu Shun did not relax at all and looked around vigilantly.

Xuanyuan Sword is extremely sharp. It can transcend space and time. But if the God King could be killed so easily, the God Realm would have long been the territory of the human race.

"Snapped!"

A white arm stretched out from the void and slapped Yu Shun on the head like slapping a fly.

The space shook slightly.

A circle of circular shock wave spread out.

Before everyone could see clearly, Yu Shun had been knocked into the ground more than ten feet deep.

The hunched figure of the God King slowly walked out of the void, his eyes full of disdain: "Human Emperor? That's it?"

After saying that, he ignored Yu Shun. He turned his head and looked at the rear of the human army. The corners of his mouth rose, revealing a playful look: "Your creditor is here!"

The shadow that covered the sky and the sun slowly advanced, like a huge wall that connected the sky and the earth.

Witch clan!

They were originally the masters of the underworld, but were stabbed in the back by the human race.

Compared to the invading gods, they and the human race are the irreconcilable feud.

Although the Wu Clan only has a few thousand people, they are huge in size and extremely powerful.

The attack had already begun before they closed the distance.

The sky and earth changed color and the thunder continued.

The world-destroying witchcraft swept towards the human army like an avalanche.

Thousands of immortal cultivators took action one after another, and thousands of rays of light shot up into the sky.

However, witchcraft is the origin of all magical powers.

The magic of the immortal cultivators is like a child peeing into a waterfall in front of the witch clan.

On the other hand, the witchcraft of the Wu Clan was like a flood from the sky, violent and fierce. It engulfed tens of thousands of soldiers as soon as it came into contact.

Yu Shun crawled out from underground. Seeing this scene, his eyes were red with anger. He looked up to the sky and shouted, "Yu!"

He was the enemy who killed Yu's father. If Yu's reputation was not high enough, he would have been wiped out long ago.

Conversely, if it were not for the invasion of the gods, Yu would have led his confidants to overthrow the rule of Yu Shun.

But when it comes to the survival of the human race, personal grudges can only be put aside.

Yu was good at domestic affairs, and he didn't even have a decent weapon.

Holding the arrowhead for farming, he led more than a hundred people and went to face the Wu clan without hesitation.

From a distance, they looked like a few ants blocking a herd of elephants.

The Wu Clan completely ignored this small group of people and came over with overwhelming ferocity.

The longer they wander in the sea of ​​stars, the deeper their hatred towards humans becomes.

New and old grudges have long reached the point of no return.

Yu and the others suddenly stopped in their tracks. Facing the flood of Wu Clan, they couldn't help but show fear.

But they couldn't retreat.

They could only raise their weapons and try to stop the witch clan with their lives.

However, the scene of them being trampled into pulp did not appear.

A transparent film like a sky curtain separated the two armies.

The helpless sigh was clearly heard by everyone: "Alas! The catastrophe has already arrived, why should the witch clan add to the chaos at this time?"

More than thirty figures slowly walked down from the air.

The leader had a ruddy complexion and white hair and beard. His brocade robe rustled in the wind.

It was Taoist Duobao.

Beside him were the human Dharma images, the demon bodies, towering trees and transformed elves.

They are all elite members of the Jiejiao Sect.

Although there are not many people, they all exude the aura of the strongest.

Jiejiao has supported the Demon Court for more than 100,000 years. Even though it has declined, its foundation should not be underestimated.

"Jiufeng, long time no see!"

Taoist Duobao looked at Jiufeng with a complicated expression.

The two sides have fought many times, with both sides winning and losing.

At that time, one of them was the leader of Jiejiao, and the other was a genius of the Wu clan.

But now things have changed.

The nine phoenixes raised their wings to stop the witch tribe's charge. The nine heads stared at Taoist Duobao, their voices filled with murderous intent: "Duobao, it's only been ten thousand years since the witch-demon war. Have you forgotten how the demon court fell? Get out of the way! We'll settle our accounts later."

Jiejiao is not equal to the demon court, just like the relationship between Chanjiao and the heaven court.

But in Jiufeng's eyes there is no difference.

The remnants of the Jiejiao sect are masters, and the Wu clan is no pushover either.

Jiufeng said a few more words because he didn't want the human race to take advantage of the situation.

"Oh!"

After just two sentences, Yu Shun on the other side was knocked to the ground by the God King again.

He was covered in blood, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood. The golden light that protected his body was completely shattered. But the hand holding the Xuanyuan Sword was extremely firm: "Come again!"

Dozens of protective golden rays fell on Yu Shun again. The auspicious clouds also gathered again, slowly lifting him into the air.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Far from being demoralized, the human army's fighting spirit was growing even stronger.

The will was bestowed on Yu Shun, and a shadow that penetrated the sky and the earth was condensed.

The shadow was a hundred feet tall, wearing linen clothes, with a yellow face and a long beard.

He also held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

The blurry face gradually became clear.

As the phantom appeared, Yu Shun's momentum began to surge, and in a very short time, it reached a level that could compete with the God King.

Yu Shun's eyes turned red with excitement: "This is the recognition of the ancestor!"

As he spoke, he looked up at the God King in the sky. A strong fighting spirit exploded from the tip of his tongue: "Shi Yi! You invaded my territory, slaughtered my people, and extinguished my legacy. Today, I, Yu Shun, will kill you in the name of the Human Emperor and sacrifice to the world and the people!"

These words echoed between heaven and earth, and resonated with all human beings.

The phantom slowly raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

Yu Shun also made the same move.

The Xuanyuan Sword seemed to have a soul. All the golden light was restrained.

But the sense of threat is even stronger.

It seemed as if it was going to cut the world in half.

Jiufeng looked at the shadow, and all of his eyes suddenly widened.

The destructive flames around him condensed into substance.

Nine heads let out heart-wrenching screams at the same time.

"Yellow Emperor!"