In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

Furukawa slowly withdrew his gaze and continued to absorb and release the almost infinite magic power in his body.

Although he had refined ten drops of Pangu's blood and strengthened his body to a level rarely seen in the world, Pangu's soul was still newborn and still had shortcomings.

Furukawa needs time, more time to help himself improve his cultivation.

"Looking at every great master in the prehistoric world, which one of them didn't go through countless hardships and tribulations, and rely on all kinds of luck to reach the position of Quasi-Sage!"

There was some emotion in Furukawa's words.

Although he had a system to help him rise against the sky, the time he had to practice was ultimately too short.

If he is given a period of time, not to mention the quasi-saint, even the saint may be able to climb to the level!

However, the saints who were almost killed by Furukawa would not think so.

What they need is a Honghuang that they can completely control!

……

human race.

Shouyang Holy Mountain!

This place is where the saint Nuwa created the human race in the past. It contains the origin of the human race, the place where it was created by the heaven and earth, and the opportunity of the sun and the moon. It is deeply involved for the human race.

"Now that I have mastered the Human Emperor Sword and have the support of the Holy Master, my throne as Human Emperor is secure.

The next step is to quell all rebellions and ensure the complete stability of my position as Human Emperor!"

Suiren stepped on the evil dragon, his face serious, intimidating without being angry, but many thoughts were rising in his mind.

After a long time, Suiren slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and a look of helplessness suddenly appeared on his face.

"Although I have the support of the Holy Mountain and the Martial Ancestor, I still need capable people to help me put down the rebellion. What should I do?"

As Suiren spoke, he couldn't help but think of the Wu clan to which the holy master Guchuan belonged, and then he shook his head helplessly.

There is no other meaning. The main reason is that the appearance of a wise man like Guchuan in the witch clan has already done a tremendous job. If we ask other witches to be as smart as Guchuan, it would be a bit too much to ask.

"Ah! If only humanity could hear my prayers and kill one of my counselors for me, how great would that be?!"

The overly worried Suiren couldn't help but speak.

Then! .

Rumble!

A huge roar suddenly sounded in the holy mountain of human beings. This sound could shake the heaven and earth, and even resound in the sky.

Even he, the Human Emperor, couldn't help but feel his heart tremble when he heard this voice.

"what happened?!"

Suiren stood up to investigate what had happened on the holy mountain, but he saw a figure slowly walking out of the palace.

The man who came was eight feet tall, with a very majestic appearance. His face was indifferent, as if everything in the world was under his control.

"My name is Mingyou. I heard that the Emperor is looking for virtuous assistants, so I came here to help!"

Furukawa smiled.

At the same time, the tremendous power in his body was slightly released at this moment, and gradually a unique aura belonging to a quasi-saint filled this world.

The sky and earth changed color, the power of humanity boiled over, and countless powerful people in the entire holy mountain felt it, and instantly turned into endless streams of light and rushed towards here.

"Guests are welcome, so there's no need to be so polite!"

Suirenshi said loudly.

He waved his hand slightly, and the originally boiling and restless power of humanity all returned to the Holy Temple of Humanity, without any more ripples.

However, when Suiren looked at "Guchuan", his gaze was full of shock.

The staff around him were unable to detect the change in power of the man in front of him, but he, the Human Emperor, could see it clearly.

This is not some kind of genius sent from heaven, it is clearly the incarnation of the Holy Master who came to help him.

This is a great favor!

"I, Mingyou, greet the Human Emperor!"

Furukawa bowed slightly and said.

At the same time, countless mysteries emerged in Furukawa's eyes as he looked at Suiren quietly.

At this time, Suiren was surrounded by the great power of humanity, and the bits of holy light seemed to be the only truth in the world.

However, a faint dark aura surrounded his body, continuously enveloping and devouring him, as if it would completely turn him into a corpse in the next moment.

"I see. I was wondering why he hadn't dispatched his troops so quickly. Turns out there's something alien growing among humanity!"

With just one glance, Furukawa realized what kind of situation humanity was in right now, and some thoughts flashed across his eyes.

But Suiren didn't care about all this. As the emperor of humanity, he controlled the greatest power of humanity in the world except for the Holy Mother!

But now he still felt the knowledge control from the power of humanity. Apart from Furukawa, he really couldn't think of anyone else in the world who could use humanity to such a change.

"Fellow Daoist Sheng... Mingyou, please take a seat quickly. Our human race is in urgent need of talents like you!"

Suiren laughed.

The other human beings in the palace had no idea about all this. They only saw that their king was so enthusiastic about this outsider and even showed some flattery.

This really made the expressions of many humans present change slightly.

"Hahaha, Your Majesty, there's no need to be like this. The situation in the prehistoric world is changing, and the human race's situation isn't looking good right now. Let's discuss how to march north and put down all the rebellions!"

Furukawa shook his head slightly and said nothing more.

He naturally knew that the Human Emperor also knew his identity, but he still wanted to continue this drama.

The reason is simple: human nature is constantly changing.

Don’t think that Guchuan can now use his identity as a holy master to constantly provide advice to the human race and help the human race seize many opportunities.

In this way, he can get feedback from the power of humanity, but if he leaves the human race, what he will face next is the counterattack of the power of humanity, and it is even possible that he will lose this identity due to the calculations of many saints.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Mingyou, you don't know that the human race in the north has now inherited the human teachings. Is it true that the orthodox inheritance can still refine the chaotic energy and transform it into combat soldiers?

Although there are truly powerful martial artists in the Holy Mountain, there is no way I can compete with them. I have even lost several generals because of this."

Suiren said with a sad look on his face.

Originally, he planned to use the Human Emperor Sword to kill such a rebel, but unfortunately, the Human Emperor Sword could only represent the power of humanity to destroy foreign races, not the human race.

The sword of the Human Emperor can kill the enemy but cannot hurt yourself.

Its essence comes from the demon-killing sword that Furukawa synthesized at that time.

Now, cause and effect are self-evident!

However, after hearing this, Furukawa spoke loudly as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"Hahaha, Human Emperor, you are being too clever for your own good.

Have you forgotten that there are also powerful people in our human temple? If we let them take action, I believe everything will be destroyed!"

Boom!

Furukawa's words were like thunderclaps from a clear sky, striking Suiren's heart.

"Saint Master, do you want me to go to war with the three religions of the human race?!!!"

Suiren looked at Furukawa with shock on his face.