The sect master's lineage is the Fuxi Divine Clan's lineage that Feng Changyang protects with his life, maintaining the purity of his bloodline and the purity of his soul, and has not been invaded by foreign races.

Feng Ji turned a deaf ear and continued to slaughter, the blood light mixed with the Great Dao Xia light, constantly melting into his body, leaving him with blood all over his body, and the blood continued to flow down the dragon scales.

Many old and middle-aged people in the sect master's lineage flew in one after another, and one of the old men quickly knelt down, wailed, and said, "Patriarch, stop quickly! Do you want us all to be buried with you?"

Whoop -

A group of Fuxi Divine Clans knelt down below, crying one after another, like mourning, and shouted: "Patriarch, stop! If you kill again, those sacreds outside will not let us go!"

The sword light in Feng Jikai's hand stopped, and those clan elders were all relieved, and one clan elder sneered: "Feng Ji Kai, you can be arrested now, I can protect you for a ......"

Snort –

The divine sword in Feng Jikai's hand pierced his head, and then raised his sword to kill an old man who knelt down, and said indifferently: "Without the heart of the god of war, the one who kneels down is not from my clan!"

His face was expressionless, and he stabbed the kneeling clansmen to death with one sword after another, and those clan elders were heartbroken when they saw this, and hurriedly scattered and fled.

"You can kneel, you can betray. ”

Feng Jikai's hand did not tremble, and he killed all the way over, and his voice was flat but spread to all corners of the world: "Fuxi Protoss listens to the order, today the Protoss rekindles the flames of war and restores my glory!

The head of one clan elder was cut open, and Feng Ji shook his sword, and the other clan elder was stunned, looking down to see that his chest was cut open, and his heart slipped from his chest.

Feng Jikai's voice became higher and higher, and his black hair fluttered: "You have been suppressed for 80,000 years, ridiculed by these traitors and the descendants of traitors for 80,000 years, and enslaved by them for 80,000 years, and now, it is time to resist! Fight with me, kill the traitors, cut off the descendants of the traitors, and restore our bloodline to purity!"

Gradually, the younger generation of the Fuxi Divine Clan rushed out, came to his side, and followed him to kill the traitor's tribe. It didn't take long for more and more people to come, and with him they killed the traitors and their descendants.

They fought their way into temples, into huge cities, and fought against the aliens who oppressed them, enslaved them, and mocked them!

Around Feng Jikai, there are more and more Fuxi people, his imperial power is getting stronger and stronger, his divine power is getting bigger and bigger, there is no opponent, and he will destroy one temple after another with his hand!

In the village where the suzerain's lineage is located, the old, young, women and children cannot participate in the battle, but they also struggle to knock down and smash the statues of alien gods erected in the village.

In the deepest part of the world, an incomparably terrifying aura suddenly erupted in the abyss, and the two imperial powers collided violently, like two incomparably huge beasts fighting underground!

After a while, there was a sudden loud bang from the ground, the abyss exploded, and a Fuxi god dragged a huge black iron ball into the sky, covered in strips of refinement, and those chains shone brightly, making up for countless seal totem patterns, all of which were totem seals set up by emperor-level existences!

The chains are like snakes and pythons, entwining him to the death, trying to pull him into the abyss again.

The god-man had an unkempt head, a majestic body, hideous muscles and flesh, and countless pieces of muscles and flesh on his body bloomed, forcing those chains to bounce open, and then in the clanging sound, countless dragon scales flew up from his waist, colluding and colluding, forming an incomparable divine sword, slashing towards those chains.

And below, the Fumei Ancestor rushed out covered in blood, but was smashed by the bearded god man who swung a black iron ball and smashed it on his body, was smashed to vomit blood, and fell down!

Knock –

The bearded god man fell to the ground, picked up the iron ball and smashed it down, blow after blow, crazy until he smashed the Fumei Ancestor into a puddle of mud, and then he stopped.

He angrily slashed the chains, which were incomparably tough and hard, refined by the combined efforts of the great supernatural powers of the ancients, and could not be cut at all.

The bearded god man was furious, picked up the iron ball and flew up, standing in the air and looking at Feng Jikai: "The Fuxi that the eldest brother saw, is he here?"

Feng Ji was happy: "He's coming!"

"Big brother, the future spirit you are waiting for, he is here, finally here!"

The bearded god man laughed, the dragon's eyes were full of tears, and he landed in a city with a thud, dragging a big iron ball to kill, crushing countless alien races!

The old madman, Feng Changtai, finally got out of trouble.

Feng Ji started to kill, and suddenly the sword light paused slightly, stopping in front of the eyebrows of a two- or three-year-old child. Feng Changtai had a hideous face, and said coldly: "You can't do it?"

Feng Jikai frowned slightly: "After all, it's a child, and I don't know the grievances of my seniors......"

"Their seniors, did they let our Fuxi children go?"

Feng Changtai's eyebrows and beards flew, and his face became more and more vicious: "Have they ever taken pity on our children? No, they have eliminated us! Our entire race, with a history of more than 700,000 years, has almost been killed by them! If you don't kill it, you will raise tigers for trouble! If the weeds are not eradicated, there will be more in the coming year! For these things, we must kill them all!"

Feng Ji's head trembled happily, his face was indifferent, and the sword light shook and pierced the child's eyebrows.

Three days later, Feng Jikai and Feng Changtai were covered in blood, and through the fog, they came to the outside of the world.

Ahead of them, the big ships floated silently, and millions of gods were solemn and did not make any sound.

These large ships lined up, guarding a thousand-winged ancient ship.

The two emperors, Feng Jikai and Feng Changtai, walked in the middle of the passage between the big ships and walked towards the thousand-winged ancient ship.

At the bow of the ship, a great emperor of the Fuxi Divine Clan stood, quietly waiting for them.

Feng Ji Kai and Feng Chang Tai bowed: "Fu Xi, Feng Ji Kai." ”

"Fuxi, Feng Changtai. ”

"Ask the patriarch for permission, let us return to the sect!"

......

Zhong Yue stepped off the ancient ship, helped the two of them up, and said gently: "Welcome the two gods of war to return to the Fuxi God Clan." Get up. The two, the passage to worship the ancestors, has been penetrated by another Fuxi. The Great Seal of the Black Emperor and the Dao God Seal of 100,000 years ago were knocked out by me. ”

Chang Tai's heart was shocked, surprised and delighted, and he couldn't help choking up and crying.

Zhong Yue looked at the two of them, Feng Jikai had already cultivated to the Emperor Realm, after all, he was a pure bloodline Fuxi Divine Clan, and he cultivated in order to get it, but Feng Changtai was already old, with white hair on his temples, although he was brave and unparalleled, he was already old after all, much older than Fuqi Branch.

He was the existence that once went with Feng Changyang to hunt the God King of the Afterlife, and he worked with Feng Changyang to make a plan to make Fuxi of the ancient universe turn into a human race to protect the afterlife artifact and create the existence of the Destiny. But after 80,000 years of dungeon torture, his body bones still look majestic, but he is already old, injured, sick, and no longer the same as before.

He was misunderstood by his clan for 80,000 years, calling him a traitor, a murderer who killed his brother and tried to seize the position of patriarch, and was suppressed for 80,000 years.

Zhong Yue looked at him quietly and said softly, "I have wronged you." ”

Feng Changtai's burly body trembled slightly, shook his head and said, "Don't be wronged." It's the eldest brother who has been wronged, and he ......"

Zhong Yue sighed and said, "I know that sometimes surviving is more difficult than dying generously, and I have wronged you." ”

Feng Changtai's majestic body as strong as steel shook slightly, and suddenly he howled and cried, crying like a child, crying like a tearful man.

How can you not be wronged?

For the past 80,000 years, he has been silent in the guilt and self-blame for killing his brother with his own hands, has been living in insults, has been pretending to be crazy and stupid, has been forcing himself to live, to live, waiting for the ghost in the future to come and find him.

How can he not be aggrieved? He wanted to go with Feng Changyang more than once, but Feng Changyang wanted him to survive, to grit his teeth and survive, to survive for his race!

It is harder to survive than to die generously.

Feng Changyang also said this to him.

Feng Changyang said to him with a smile: "I am your brother, I should have taken the heaviest responsibility, but I am still lazy, I die, you survive." It's because I can't stand you, I wronged you......"

He agreed, killed his most admired brother with his own hands, and survived with an unimaginable burden.

Zhong Yue mentioned Feng Changyang's words, which made him, an iron-clad man, cry darkly, unable to control himself and stabilize his emotions.

"The land outside the world will no longer exist in the future. ”

Zhong Yue looked at the misty world and said with a calm face: "I will let us live in this world with dignity and integrity, straighten up and live in this world, and will not let the tragedy of you and your brother repeat again, and will not let the suffering of my God Clan in history repeat." We, the Fuxi Divine Clan, want to return to the position we have always had in the long river of history, and we want to get back the glory we have always had! Feng Changtai, Feng Ji Kai, can you still fight again?"

The wind is often Tai, and the wind discipline is open.

"Wait for the patriarch to dispatch!"

"Then go with me to fight! Peace is not won by retreat, it is fought! Glory is not given by others, it is fought and fought for!"

Zhong Yue pointed to the vast crape myrtle star field, and the stars in the sky, where were the ancient universes and the six realms, and said with a smile: "Our ancestors once owned these star fields, these worlds, you follow me to take them back!"

He ordered that Fuxi, who was in the outer world, be relocated, and return to the ancestral court with the army. There are more than 100,000 Fuxi Divine Clans in the outer world, although the number is small, they are often pure-blooded Fuxi, which is definitely a great help for Zhong Yue.

The bloodline curse and seal of the Fuxi Divine Clan still exist, and it will be passed down from generation to generation, but it is no longer necessary to break the seal and return to the soul back to 100,000 years ago, without the greatest danger, the Fuxi Divine Clan will still grow stronger and stronger, and finally one day it will dominate the universe!

Along the way, Feng Changtai Feng Ji Kai and the others saw a fleet gathered and joined Zhong Yue's army, which was the ancestral court army that swept the Ziwei Star Domain, led by the emperors and the three military divisions, to conquer Ziwei and clean up all the forces of Mu Xiantian in the ancestral court.

Tens of thousands of captives were held on large ships, and those were the families of Mu Xiantian and the Manchu Dynasty and their descendants, including the entire harem and tens of thousands of princes.

Not only that, but there were also the armies of the major royal families, imperial families, and royal families of Ziwei, all of whom were coerced by Zhong Yue and had to relocate to the ancient universe.

"The patriarch has worked hard to build down the Ziwei Star Domain, doesn't he order people to stay here?" Feng Jikai wondered.

"No, I don't. ”

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Ziwei Star Domain is here, if I want this territory, I can take it back at any time." And ......"

He didn't say any more, Yun Juan Shu said on the side: "The lord asked the imperial family and the royal family to move together, and the crape myrtle star field is mostly empty, it doesn't matter if you want crape myrtle or not." With these royal families, emperors, and royal families, there is an endless army of gods and demons. ”

———— tomorrow's starting point the author's annual meeting house pig can't go, these days card plot, code words are difficult, can't save the manuscript, have to stay at home honest code words. Tears run~~ (To be continued.) )