dmims Chapter 272
Chapter 272
On the chess table, three figures sat together.
Mo millennium, the emperor of young people, the emperor of the elderly!
Mo Qianqian looked at the chess game on the table that had not yet been played, and there was a sigh in his eyes.
"You can't feel the passage of time in the outside world here, Senior Emperor, is this how you pass the time?"
The Old Man Emperor smiled and said, "No way, my true body has fallen, and this incarnation can't get out of this space."
Hearing this, Mo Qianqian sighed lightly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
After millions of years of loneliness, you can only play chess with yourself, who can understand this feeling?
"Senior Human Emperor, you don't need to do this at all, your contribution to the human race is already too much."
Mo Qianqian said seriously, with a hint of respect in his eyes.
The Old Man Emperor smiled faintly and said, "The human race is not yet peaceful, how can I leave with peace of mind?"
As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, a picture appeared in front of Mo Qianqian:
It was a small city, but at this moment, the entire small city had been reduced to ruins!
There was blood everywhere, piles of bones, and it was terrible.
Several demons are slaughtering!
They trampled on the people of the Terrans, and I don't know how long it took for these demons to leave.
"Hey!"
After the demon left, an old sigh sounded, and an old man walked over and looked at the miserable appearance of the city.
Just as he was about to leave, a faint cry for help came into his ears: "Before..... Predecessor.... Help.... Help...."
Please, save my child.... The
sound was intermittent, and it was clear that the owner of this voice was dying!
The old man paused, took a deep breath, and walked towards the ruins of the city.
He saw a bleak scene, with a woman holding an infant in her arms.
She was scarred and bloody, and had lost all her breath.
The old man sighed lightly and picked up the baby, who was only a few months old, but the baby was not dead, he opened his eyes, and he didn't even cry.
The old man left and took the baby away, what he didn't know was that the baby in his arms was the future of the human race!
This era is the most difficult era for the human race!
It has been more than a million years since the Emperor and the Emperor of the Earth have passed away, and there has been no Emperor for millions of years in the human race, and even the Supreme One has only appeared!
The situation of the human race can be imagined!
The Yanhuang Realm has almost become a food captive for alien races!
Xuanyuan Tuo was born in this era, he was just born, his father was killed in battle, and a few months later, the city was broken, everyone died, except for him who was adopted by an old monk who built the foundation.
Six years later, Xuanyuan Tuo grew up and was sent to the academy to cultivate.
When choosing the direction of cultivation, he chose the sword, and he wanted to become a sword cultivator.
Because the only supreme of the human race is a sword cultivator!
He wants to become strong and strong and avenge his parents!
"What is the purpose of your choice of sword cultivation?"
On the training ground, the dean of the Sword Cultivation Academy looked at the group of freshmen in front of him and asked.
"In order to become stronger, because the attack power of the same realm of sword cultivation is the strongest!" One freshman replied.
"My sister was captured by the demons, and I want to get stronger to save her." Another freshman replied.
"I'm going to be a peerless genius and kill all those hateful demon cubs."
A group of immature and young boys and girls showed a determined gaze in their eyes.
Hearing these answers, Dean Jian Xiu nodded with satisfaction, these words were all true, with a sense of immaturity and full of enthusiasm, which made him feel extremely relieved.
They are the future of the human race!
At this moment, a clear child's voice suddenly came from the back, attracting the attention of him and all the children.
"Practice the sword for the rise of the Terrans!"
All the children were shocked by the firmness of this sentence, and they all looked behind them, only to see that it was the youngest freshman in the last row who said it.
It was a six-year-old boy, dressed in tatters, but with a very serious expression!
Although his face was dirty, his eyes were extremely bright, as bright as stars, and flashed with a palpitating edge.
He's like a sharp blade, even though he's still young, it's still sharp!
All the freshmen looked at the child and were stunned.
Practice your sword for the Rise of the Terrans!
What a great wish!
However, no one laughed at the little boy in front of him, and even the dean's heart was shaken.
What a pair of eyes that is!
It was as if they saw a kind of determination in the eyes of the little boy!
His goal is to protect!
His heart is invincible!
His will is eternal!
He will defend the Terrans with the sword in his hand!
The dean, who has never accepted an apprentice in his life, has accepted an apprentice, and he feels that this child will definitely be the hope of the human race in the future!
And this decision of his will rewrite the future situation of the human race!
Xuanyuan Taku grew up, his kendo talent was very strong, and he worked too hard.
Don't be afraid that other people's talent is stronger than you, just be afraid that others' talent is stronger than you and work harder than you!
When he was eight years old, he comprehended the sword momentum and stepped into the innate realm!
At the age of twelve, he comprehended the sword power and stepped into the realm of supernatural powers!
At the age of fourteen, he stepped into the extraordinary and became the true king Tianjiao!
Subsequently, he stepped into the battlefield, fought with foreign races, and killed countless demons, his sword became faster and faster, more and more powerful, and his sword became more and more indifferent!
At the age of twenty, he stepped into the Tianjiao Supreme Realm and became the hope of the Terran generation!
He was accepted as a disciple by the only old supreme of the human race and taught it personally.
At the age of thirty, he achieved Nirvana!
One hundred years old, Xuanyuan Tuo sanctified!
Along the way, he has experienced too much, killing countless alien races.
It's a pity that in this era, the human race needs an emperor!
Without the Emperor, he will never be able to change the pattern of the human race!
So, in the years that followed, he stopped shooting, and hid his strength, striving to become an emperor in this era!
At the age of four hundred years, he broke through to the Supreme Realm, and the Supreme Tribulation shook the heavens.
The second supreme of the human race has appeared, his strength is stronger, and he is younger!
He has the posture of becoming an emperor!
Terran, there is finally an emperor born!
The Terrans, completely boiling, cheered!
They waited too long!
Their emperor is about to be born!
However, how could a foreign race see an emperor of the human race appear?
The alien army is overwhelmed, and they attack like crazy, trying to destroy the new supreme of the human race and stop this from happening!
Countless Terrans rushed to the battlefield, using their lives to build walls against aliens, and forging defense lines with flesh and blood!
This battle has been fought for a hundred years!
In one battle after another, the Terrans were defeated and retreated, endless corpses were piled up, the Terrans suffered heavy losses, and the Sages were almost dead!
In the end, when Xuanyuan Tudu's Emperor Tribulation, his mentor, the old supreme, also fell!
He used his life to buy the most precious time for Xuanyuan Tuo!
When the alien army entered the center of the Terran Holy Land, they saw a pair of cold eyes.
Xuanyuan Tuo, the catastrophe was successful, he became an emperor!