Shebishi subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Leijiao Clan member by the neck, looking at Zhao Yin in surprise.

"Give me?"

"Does Your Excellency require it?" Zhao Yin asked.

Shebishi did not answer directly, but spoke in a hoarse voice: "I almost kept you here before to give you a gift. What was my purpose?"

"The purpose is simply that we are both human beings!" Zhao Yin said earnestly.

"Humans?" Shebishi was taken aback.

Then, he chuckled and said, "Am I still considered human?"

"Whether it is or not depends entirely on your own heart; if you believe it is, then it must be!"

"hehe……!"

Shebi Shi lowered his head and laughed, his gums showing, making it impossible to see his expression: "The ancient human race has long since passed away, and I, Shebi Shi... am no longer human!"

"Whether or not they are human is not something that the current human race can define!"

Zhao Yin spoke loudly, and at that moment, he exuded an aura of righteous indignation.

"The determination of the human race is based on bloodline. The bloodline of the current human race comes from the ancient human race!"

"And the ancient human race came from the ancient human race, and the ancient human race came from the primordial era!"

"What race one belongs to is determined by one's ancestors. If one is of the human race in this world, then you are not to be tolerated..."

"Even if it means betraying one's ancestors and clan, if I were you, I would stand on the side of the true human race, and all those who question it should be expelled from the race!"

Upon hearing this, Shebishi's soul fire trembled violently.

"The true lineage of humanity has been established!" he whispered hoarsely.

Zhao Yin's words were something he had never dared to think about for millions of years.

Yet it was so deeply moving!

"Zhao Yin, as the Red-Armored Commander of the Ninth Domain, represents the entire Ninth Domain...!"

Zhao Yin clasped his hands in greeting and bowed deeply in the direction of Shebi Shi: "Greetings to the ancestors of the human race!"

"Now, the entire human race reveres the Golden Armor of the First Domain. One day, Zhao Yin will surely persuade the Golden Armor commander to come and pay homage to the ancestors of the human race!"

He had some confidence in directly taking charge of the human race's golden-armored warriors.

Su Xuan is the reincarnation of the Human Emperor; sooner or later he will become the master of the Golden Armor...

At this moment, Shebishi's soul fire trembled once more.

Flattery will get you everywhere.

"The Ninth Domain... Good, I, a descendant of the human race, still acknowledge this defeated man!" Shebi Shi murmured.

If he still had flesh and blood, Zhao Yin suspected he would have already burst into tears.

"Your name is Zhao Yin. Tell me, what exactly do you want from me?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately said, "Zhao Yin doesn't want to take anything; he simply intends to cooperate with our ancestors!"

"cooperate?"

Shebi Shi then released his spiritual power to sense the aura of the Celestial Array...

"This witchcraft formation is quite impressive. It must have an extraordinary origin and is certainly qualified to fight alongside me. Tell me, how shall we cooperate?"

Shebishi is not a complex being.

Although the great formation formed by Zhao Yin and his team members, who were at the level of enchanted ancestral gods, was far stronger than that of ordinary level four ancestral gods, it was still far inferior to Shebi Shi.

Therefore, he was not on guard.

"Senior has lived in seclusion in the myriad illusionary realms for many years, unaware of the current plight of the human race!"

Zhao Yin slowly spoke: "For billions of years, since entering the ancient era, whenever a strong person of the human race has risen, they have been branded as a person who defies the heavens. The strong people of all races are eager to kill the human race's people who defy the heavens!"

"All the strongest people in human history have died because of this, and now...!"

"Zhao Yin is a heaven-defying figure of our time. He mistakenly entered the myriad illusions earlier because he was forced by all races!"

"Regarding destiny, Zhao Yin did not know which race it belonged to, he only knew that it could command fifth-level ancestral gods!"

"Now, Zhao Yin is at his wit's end. Ancestor, you are awe-inspiring and need to slay powerful alien races and relive your ancestral life!"

"Zhao Yin's identity as a heaven-defying individual just so happens to attract powerful alien races, or even the Heavenly Mandate, to you, senior...!"

"But I wonder, Ancestor, did you fear that destiny?"

After Zhao Yin finished speaking, he clasped his hands and bowed deeply once again.

His words were sincere; there was no need to hide such a thing.

This last sentence is also a reminder to Shebishi.

Let him act according to his ability; even if he dies in battle, it will have nothing to do with Zhao Yin.

It's also a form of provocation...

As expected, the aura emanating from Shebi Shi changed drastically from the moment he heard Zhao Yin speak of the human race's plight, bursting with anger, until he heard Zhao Yin's last words...

Suddenly, a domineering aura, as if looking down upon the world, appeared on Shebishi's body.

"The three ancient sovereigns are long gone. In this void, who can stop me, Shebi Shi?"

He had completely forgotten the past incarnation of the White Slash Emperor...

"Ancestor, do you agree?" Zhao Yin asked.

"Why not?"

Shebishi raised his hand and tossed out a spatial bracelet.

Zhao Yin was overjoyed and immediately reached out to catch it.

"Thank you for the blessing from our ancestors. This is...?"

"I have already devoured the divine foundations and flesh of the alien races I killed earlier. Your witch formation has consumed a lot of resources. These are the amethysts they left behind, which are of little use to me," Shebishi said indifferently.

His tone no longer held much of a guardedness towards Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin's mental energy swept over the spatial bracelet.

The interior was filled with amethyst.

Countless, at least tens of billions!

Zhao Yin even suspected that there were more Shebi Shi there.

He had previously annihilated countless ancestral gods and deities...

It's impossible to fill a single space bracelet exactly.

"If that's not enough, I have this...!"

Seeing Zhao Yin's expression, Shebi Shi immediately guessed what was going on.

Zhao Yin immediately asked, "Do our ancestors have even more? Are they going to bestow it upon their descendants?"

Shebishi said calmly, "I don't have any more here!"

He then explained, "I didn't know you were such a heaven-defying being before, and you were too lazy to collect them. Now you've already fallen into the spatial turbulence. These amethysts are just what I kept for backup."

His perception of benefit and harm differs from that of ordinary people.

They regarded amethyst as an ordinary thing.

Zhao Yin, however, wished he could smash the skull to pieces with a hammer, his heart bleeding.

Perhaps 10 billion, perhaps 20 billion amethyst crystals, passed him by.

But on his face, he could only feign indifference.

"Our ancestors possessed hearts as deep as the abyss, regarding amethyst as mere dung; we, their descendants, can only look up to them in the dust!"

Shebishi was quite pleased, and even the fire of his soul became gentle.

He immediately made a promise: "Zhao Yin, after you kill the alien creatures, their flesh and blood will be mine, and all the amethyst and other items will be yours to collect!"

Our ancestors were farsighted!

Zhao Yin clasped his hands and bowed repeatedly to Shebishi.

The other party was once a human, predating him by countless ages.

Zhao Yin felt that being overly polite was never a bad thing, and he wouldn't lose out either.

Shebishi was like a person who had long felt inferior, who suddenly received respect and immediately became amiable.

Of course, his expression could only be judged from the fire in his soul.

"Zhao Yin, when will that powerful alien race arrive?" Shebi Shi asked.

"With a heaven-defying being like me here, they won't fail to come!" Zhao Yin said confidently.

"How about we, like our ancestors, find a quiet place and have a couple of drinks?"

"A little drink?"

The fire of Shebishi's soul trembled once more.

Clearly, he was also a connoisseur of wine.

But can someone with his physique really hold his liquor?

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