Another ten years have passed, and the human race is still in decline.

Following the previous time, Human Ancestor once again absorbed the cultivation of major human monks and entered the fault line again.

This is like an endless cycle, there will never be any new blood to emerge, and it is almost coming to an end.

Because Xu Younian could no longer endure this seriously injured body, he stood up and looked around, "I'm going for the last time."

"Xu Ancestor..."

Their tribal people came out one after another, the strong men wearing animal skins and the women holding their children, their faces gradually turned bitter.

Another group of young people stood up slowly and said, "Bring on our cultivation, even though we have only practiced for more than ten years..."

Xu Younian looked around and became calm again.

On this day, a white-haired old man with an ordinary face went up to the sky. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were bursts of heart-rending loud noises. The light cast from the building trees was accompanied by fine blood.

"Human Ancestor..."

The tribes and humans across the land wailed. For hundreds of years, Xu Younian has been the patron saint of the entire land, blessing the transition of generations of human tribes.

Everyone looked at the sky closely for a long time, but this time the human ancestor did not return from the sky.

Human ancestors were short of years and ended their lives.

This was the most difficult time for the tribal people on the ancient earth. The human ancestors were under too much pressure.

In his more than two hundred years of life, he fought from birth to his old age. When he was young, he led the tribe to fight against the giant beasts.

In his lonely old age, monks of his generation and even descendants entrusted their cultivation to him. He dealt with the nine ancient sun gods in the sky until he was old and frail.

In later generations, there are few records of this epoch-making history, and it is difficult to imagine what kind of desperate situation we encountered back then.

And the Xu Emperor can indeed be called the first and oldest human emperor.

Although in the eyes of later generations, his realm was only the seventh-level Cave Void Realm, he listened to Daojun's sermon, stood alone in front of the Sun Temple, fought for his whole life, with no one to accompany him, and opened up the Condensation Pill, Yuanshen

realm....

Originally, his achievements could have been higher, and he might even have attained Hunyuan, but it was a pity that he was born at the wrong time.

.....

The Nine Golden Crows were seriously injured and had been recuperating for a long time, but they were still vaguely afraid.

"Xu Younian is indeed difficult to deal with. The potential of the human race is too terrifying. There are many of them, and they are not afraid of death. They can gather the entire clan's cultivation and life into one person..."

"We are just human beings. We, the innate ancient gods, live together with heaven and earth. If we didn't want to fight him to the death, we would have killed him long ago."

"The result is not bad now. He was not able to kill us before he died. He just delayed it for decades, which is acceptable."

"Then, the Ancient God Heavenly Court will be established!"

...

On this day, the Heavenly Court of the Ancient Gods was established.

The nine ancient sun gods are the nine heavenly emperors, each in charge of one side.

The nine suns are also the strongest, and the nine brothers are connected with each other. The other four ancient gods can only surrender.

The era began to enter the era when ancient gods ruled the world.

The human race has been exhausted for many years, and the entire tribe no longer has a strong man, they are all ordinary tribesmen. The gods in the sky are angry, but there is no place to vent their anger.

In the following time, although the ancient gods had poor reproductive ability, their descendants gradually came to dominate the entire land. River gods, earth gods, and mountain gods were everywhere.

They asked the major tribes to pray for rain and blessings, and they must pay filial piety to the boys and girls regularly, and the human race became meat eaters.

And human beings, as the new generation of ancient gods, seize the body and transform into supplies for cultivation.

Long Hong, the eldest prince of Jinwu, also suppressed the world.

He is revered by the world as: "The Supreme and True Golden Yang Longhong Emperor" and lives in the Temple of the Sun.

.....

Another fifty years have passed.

A group of deformed humans gradually appeared on the earth, with human heads and snake bodies and fleshy wings on their backs.

At first some ancient gods doubted their identities, but they released the ancient gods' true bodies in the sea of ​​consciousness and proved that they were the ancient gods.

For another fifty years, this type of ancient god gradually expanded its power.

"It's time to start." Tiantu chuckled and looked at the woodcutter in front of him, "Woodcutter, you..."

"Call me Di Qi."

The woodcutter who sat on Changyang Mountain back then has transformed from a young man into the most powerful leader of the Wu clan.

In the sea of ​​consciousness of these witch clans, there are ancient gods who have been secretly killed one by one, including strange birds and divine sparrows... As their own souls, they have relied on pretending to be the identities of ancient gods over the years to master certain things in heaven.

Responsibility: to control the order of heaven and earth, to provide clouds and rain.

"Mission Impossible, he sneaked into the heaven, lurked secretly, and even stole the throne of God!" Tiantu laughed again, "The Emperor of the Nine Directions Sun is about to start! Get ready to shoot the sun!"

The woodcutter nodded.

He is no longer the weak human being he once was.

His goal today is to shoot the sun, steal the sun priesthood, and turn an ancient innate sun god into his own soul...

Golden Crow Yuanshen!

"The sky sends out murderous intentions, the stars change their places, the earth sends out murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from the ground!"

The woodcutter Di Qi looked at the sky and suddenly became stunned. After countless years of suffering, the journey was about to begin here. He couldn't help but murmured, "Only by destroying the witchcraft can you become a human being."

He looked around, and the wizards around him all laughed.

They have been waiting for this day for too long. The human race is protecting them from the front. It is precisely because they have transformed into this non-human form that they have a chance to rise.

"But we are not human after all..."

He led the Wu clan and strode away from the mountains. "The ancestors of mankind have been in vain for a long time. They created the world. The era of the innate ancient gods is about to go far..."

A catastrophe quickly brewed.

Their twelve strongest witch clans have already begun the level of the Seventh Cave Void Realm.

Moreover, the human monks and witch monks over the years have superimposed their cultivation on these twelve witches.

The twelve of them brought together all the fortunes of the two clans and the general trend of the world.

"Ancient God Shi Yun, you actually plotted rebellion?"

"Zhenjun Caiyun, you actually!??"

....

The nine innate emperors of the sun were assassinated one after another.

On this day, people saw an unforgettable scene in the sky.

For nine days, flying all over the sky, terrifying ancestral witches were chasing each other, holding giant axes and the bright moon, chasing the sun one after another.

"We, the demon race, join forces with the human race and the witch race to expel the old gods from heaven and earth, the great evil in the world, and all the spirits will defeat them." Qinglian strode forward and rose into the air.

Later generations of "Ancient Gods" recorded:

[Before the Western Era, more than three hundred years after the creation of the world, the Tao Lord established the order for heaven and earth, and then retired, and the ancient gods established the Heavenly Court. Less than a hundred years ago, the ancient gods launched a great catastrophe, and all living beings were wiped out]

.....

This fight is too long

The Wu clan carries the general trend of the world on their backs, and each hero carries the hardships and goes forward, competing for their destiny with the thirteen innate ancient gods who are above them.

This is a battle between innate ancient gods and acquired beings.

No god can always be on top.

Another hundred years have passed, and the world has been devastated. The nine innate ancient gods of the sun have fallen one after another. The remaining three ancient gods can no longer sit still and have joined in the killing.

Only the Moon God remained calm and ignored the disputes.

A long time passed, and the nine ancient gods of the innate sun died one after another, and the three ancient gods were also killed one after another. Their consciousness was wiped away, leaving only their bodies.

In the ancient times, the twelve innate beings who created the world, except for the Moon God, were completely wiped out. They were integrated into the twelve most powerful witch clans as primordial spirits, and were called by later generations: the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

They replaced the twelve innate ancient gods and held the priesthood.

The woodcutter in the mountains back then was now named Di Qi, the leader of the ancestral witches.

"We finally won."

Di Qi stood in the blood everywhere and looked at the Wu warriors bathing in blood around him.

"From today onwards, we will send the soul to run the order of heaven and earth!" Di Qi sacrificed the sun soul in his sea of ​​consciousness. A scorching sun hung in the sky, and the radiance fell on his resolute face, as if it was branded for eternity.

Turned into the oldest story and legend.

He practiced the "Great Sun Hunyuan Sutra" and took the sun as the primordial spirit.
To be continued...