My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

The Jiang family's fortune is in the dragon vein.

Feng Huang sat cross-legged, his aura rising at an astonishing speed.

Above the Dajiang Region, the two people who were trapped by the positive and negative Bagua were still struggling to break free.

Xuan Yan roared wildly, bursting out with unrestrained power.

The entire first heaven was constantly trembling under his overly terrifying power, the space kept collapsing and regenerating, and cracks gradually spread from where he was to all directions of the first heaven.

Chi Ji glanced at the mad Xuan Zhuo with a gloomy expression.

The positive and negative Bagua are essentially calling upon the power of the Nine Heavens itself.

That's why it's so difficult to break free.

The power of the supreme immortal weapon is not to be taken lightly.

If Xuan Zhuo were to resist with force like this, he would not be able to escape from the positive and negative Bagua, but would instead destroy the time and space within the first heaven.

The first heaven itself is the supreme immortal artifact Fengtian Palace, so naturally nothing will happen.

But countless creatures inside will be killed or injured.

Unfortunately, given Xuan Zhuo's current mad state, being able to lock onto Feng Huang as his enemy is his last obsession, and he is not aware of this problem at all.

Chi Ji shook his head slightly and sighed.

"God willing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pupil between his eyebrows suddenly lit up with a blazing light. When this light reached its peak, it slowly transformed into the deepest darkness.

At the same time, his chest and heart were faintly glowing.

In the extreme darkness, a flame like a shadow suddenly ignited.

It was originally just a flame as small as a candle.

The moment it emerged from Chi Ji's vertical pupil, it suddenly enlarged and exploded, instantly turning into a torrent of flames, flooding the sky above and covering the earth below.

At this moment, countless creatures on the land of Central Continent screamed in fear as they were swept into the torrent of shadow flames.

But when the fire swept past them, they found that the flames did not cause any harm to them, not even their hair was burnt.

Instead, the feeling of weakness that had been caused by the removal of some kind of strength from the body also disappeared.

In the second heaven, the immortals looked at this scene in surprise.

"Who is this person...?"

Bai Ze remained silent.

Immortal Lord Langhuan seemed to recall something and showed a sigh.

"Just as Feng Huang said."

"He is the only remnant of the Age of Gods and Demons, the last innate god and demon in the world."

"Every god and demon is the source."

"There are two sources of fire: the True God of Flame, representing the positive pole, and the True Demon of Flame, representing the negative pole."

"Chi Ji is the Flame Ancestor True Demon, and the first innate demon to join forces with the Immortal Civilization."

In the Qiyan Dragon Vein, Feng Huang opened his eyes and looked at the overwhelming shadow flames in front of him.

Then he shook his head and sighed.

"Why bother."

"The source fire is against the flame. It turns out that your life's true flame is still retained in the heart of the gods and demons."

"But given your current state, what will be the consequences if you force it out?"

"Don't you think dying isn't fast enough for you?"

At this time, the positive and negative Bagua diagrams covering the sky and the earth had disappeared in the shadow flames.

Only the black-armored demon god with black flames burning all over his body was left, slowly walking towards the Wind Emperor.

"Just as you said."

"I am a remnant of the past."

"And you too."

"In that case, let's disappear into the past together, Feng Fuhao."

"With the memories of those days, when we fought side by side."

At this moment, some complex thoughts seemed to flash across the depths of Feng Huang's eyes.

But it was immediately submerged.

He spoke calmly.

"I am a new person."

"Let the afterimage of the past be your opponent."

After he finished speaking, Feng Huang slowly raised his hand.

Within the dragon vein of destiny, a boundless and majestic aura rises.

Gradually condensed into a human figure.

The moment he saw the figure, Chi Ji paused.

He was a man wearing coarse linen clothes, with a white beard and a square and simple face, like an old farmer in the fields.

It doesn't look imposing at all.

But he just stood there, exuding the aura of a leader.

As if he was a natural born king.

At this moment, whether it was Chi Ji, Bai Ze from the Second Heaven, Lang Huan Xianjun and others, all of them fixed their gazes.

The immortals in the Second Heaven also widened their eyes with an expression of disbelief.

Beside Immortal Lord Langhuan, Yu Weichen murmured.

"That is……"

"Human Emperor!"

Throughout history, there have been countless emperors of the human race.

But there is only one person who can be called the Human Emperor.

He is also one of the most powerful of the Twelve Immortal Lords.

The Immortal Lord of All Changes, Jiang Kuiwei.

Also known as the Human Emperor Jiang Xianjun.

Before the catastrophe, this immortal king was already one of the immortal kings who made the greatest contribution to the human race.

During the great catastrophe, he even sacrificed himself to save the people.

He is arguably the most revered of the Twelve Immortal Lords.

Could it be that such a being has been resurrected like the Wind Emperor and has become the enemy of all living beings today?

Chi Ji looked at the Human Emperor Jiang Xianjun who appeared in the dragon vein of destiny, and his eyes revealed a complicated look.

"It's just an illusion."

Chi Ji said calmly, "When did you start using such boring methods, Feng Fuhao?"

At this time in the second heaven, Bai Ze also shook his head.

"It's not the Human Emperor's true form. It has no life."

The immortals finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A Wind Emperor is already breathtakingly powerful.

If another Immortal Lord Jiang comes, there will be nothing but despair.

The Wind Emperor just smiled softly.

"It's not just an illusion."

"Jiang Kuiwei left a trace of his own luck in this eye."

"Even if it's just a bit of luck."

“But the Qi Eye connects the entire first heaven.”

"And the Fengtian Palace was personally refined by Jiang Kuiwei and Ji Huayu back then."

"Using this bit of luck, I can greatly draw out the power of Fengtian Palace."

"At this moment, all memories of Jiang Kuiwei throughout the First Layer of Heaven, under the influence of the Fengtian Palace's power, have manifested Jiang Kuiwei's former appearance."

He stared at the figure of the Human Emperor, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"This is the Jiang Kuiwei in our shared memory."

Feng Huang smiled calmly.

"Of course, there is still a gap in strength."

"Probably, he has less than 10% of Jiang Kuiwei's strength back then."

Chi Ji's pupils shrank, and he swung his sword without hesitation, slashing at the shadow of the Human Emperor Jiang Xianjun who had just appeared.

The shadow flames that filled the heaven and earth also shrank back into his body at this moment, concentrating all his strength to launch the strongest attack.

As the shadow flame shrank, Xuan Yan regained his vision and finally caught sight of Feng Huang again.

With a roar, he rushed forward.

And the shadow of Immortal Lord Jiang also took action at this moment.

Almost no one could see what was happening.

Both Chi Ji and Xuan Zhuo flew out at the same time.

The long sword flew, the flames scattered, the scales shattered, and blood spilled.

The curve of Feng Huang's mouth became more and more obvious.

"But that's what it means."

"He is much stronger than anyone in the Ninth Heaven right now."

"Including you and me."

The heaven and earth shook, and the immortals suffocated.

There was only the shadow of the Human Emperor, with an expressionless face, looking down upon all living beings.