The strong people of all races only feel that time is passing so slowly.
Whether this human being just wants to deal with the Golden Horn Protoss, or just kill them all.
Even humans don't dare to easily offend so many races of them right?
It's just that, for that lunatic race who dared to kill the Lord of the Underworld just after entering the extraordinary era, is there anything they dare not do?
Sensing the gazes of those nearby, Han Yunxiao was in a trance.
Yes, they are all waiting for themselves to express their views.
What do you want to express?
It would be great if the city lord is still there.
If he makes a decision, he will definitely be able to do it.
However, why should I make decisions by myself?
If it were you, I'm afraid you would do the same thing as me, no, something even more terrifying!
My strength is still a little weak.
From the moment China invaded the underworld and beheaded the lord of the underworld, human beings had already established their racial beliefs.
There is no existence that can override human beings.
The lord of the underworld has fallen. It is ridiculous that a newly promoted god emperor dares to ride on the heads of us humans.
So, I killed him.
By the way, the holy rank existence of their family was killed.
Perhaps, there are still some fish that slipped through the net.
However, do they dare not die?
So, what to do next?
It is not my task to clean up the mess!
Han Yunxiao glanced around, and those holy existences made eye contact with him, and all of them involuntarily shifted their sights.
They didn't dare to look at themselves.
Han Yunxiao was thoughtful, if the city lord was in his own situation, what he should do should be like this!
He walked step by step to the place where the Golden Horn God Emperor fell.
After the Golden Horn God Clan fell, they would all turn into dust, but the Golden Horn God Emperor's dress only had one hole.
Han Yunxiao picked up the costume and put it on himself casually.
He walked to the throne of the Golden Horned God Emperor step by step, and sat on it without any embarrassment.
He could feel that those holy existences were relieved.
"It turns out that the existence of the holy rank is also divided into the strong and the ants!"
Han Yunxiao couldn't help being a little funny.
It may be that the earth is in too many crises, and the existences of the holy order born in that environment are all ruthless stubbles who refuse to bow their heads.
After all, these protoss are a little tender!
But, are they trash?
Not necessarily, most of the soldiers on the earth also have an excellent leader, so they can exert their full strength, even beyond the limit.
However, this does not prevent them from performing miracles.
What they lack is only a leader.
Sitting on the throne, feeling the will of those holy beings and powerful men of all races, Han Yunxiao only felt heavy.
He suddenly realized what kind of pressure the city lord was under.
It is a recognized fact that the strongest on earth.
However, many people think that Chu Feng is just the City Lord of the City of Dawn, and this title is just a false name.
It's just that this false name is really important.
This means that when the earth encounters a crisis, he must be the first to stand up, and when the crisis is over, he must deal with the aftermath.
Even if it is a short period of peace, he has to plan ahead.
He kept saying that he was selfish and only wanted to protect his family, but unknowingly, he regarded all those who supported him as family members.
Huaxia is a big family.
Chu Feng is the pillar of Huaxia.
During the Liming War, all the powerful people missed Chu Feng, and Han Yunxiao felt that there was no need to take action directly in that kind of war.
Thinking about it now, he was right.
Fortunately, they didn't make them treat themselves as the second Chu Feng.
Chu Feng, I am too tired.
It's a pity that he can't be given time to rest. The soldiers who sacrificed in the underworld and poured their power into the Zhuxian Sword Formation, their sacrifices?? Make Chu Feng unable to rest.
Fortunately, I can help him share some of it.
Han Yunxiao's eyes swept over those strong men of all races.
He had a panoramic view of the fear of those strong men.
They were restless, waiting for their own disposal.
Then, give them an explanation!
"Kneel down!"
Han Yunxiao said lightly.
Kneel, kneel?
The eyes of the strong men of all ethnic groups are full of humiliation.
Actually asked them to kneel down.
They are all strong men of various races, and they are all famous figures.
"Plop!"
A protoss knelt down towards Han Yunxiao, and said respectfully: "Xuanyue protoss, meet the envoy of the human race. I heard that the human race is about to rush to the Tianhe battlefield, and the Xuanyue protoss is willing to help."
Cartilage!
Grass on the wall!
The strong men of all ethnic groups cursed in their hearts.
They have nothing against changing camps.
It's all for profit, what loyalty is there!
If you are really loyal to the Golden Horn Protoss and contribute the strength of your own clan, wouldn't you be directly a sinner in the clan?
Therefore, there is actually no moral pressure on them to change their family.
More, it is a consideration of interests.
The betrayal of the Seven Great Temples was also for profit considerations.
As long as they are under the Seven Great Temples for a day, and the Seven Great Temples don't make fatal mistakes, they can't surpass them.
This is the difference in potential energy.
And after seeing the ugliness of the various races after betraying the Seven Great Temples, they also realized something.
That is they really need a good leader, unless they have a good leader themselves.
Unfortunately, under that wooden sword, no one dared to claim to be excellent.
The Golden Horn God Emperor thought he was very powerful, but after all, he couldn't stop the sword left by that person.
For those races who are worried about being liquidated by the Seven Great Temples, surrendering to humans is a good choice.
Just, kneel down?
Kneeling is difficult for any humanoid creature.
When a person kneels, it is only him who kneels. He holds an important position in the clan, but kneels to the enemy, that is the humiliation of a race.
If they didn't kneel down, would people dare to offend so many races?
But if someone takes the lead, that's two things.
"Plop!"
"Extreme Primordial Protoss, meet the envoy of the Human Race."
"The protoss at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, please meet the envoy of the human race."
The strong men of all races fell to their knees.
Looking at the powerhouses of all races kneeling on the ground, Han Yunxiao chuckled: "It's not easy for the Seven Great Temples!"
The eyes of the powerhouses of all ethnic groups are full of shame and resentment.
Obviously, Han Yunxiao was mocking them.
Such a group of wastes who are like a piece of loose sand are fortunately able to unite them with the Seven Great Temples.
The greatest support given by the Seven Great Temples to these races is to become their pillars.
Without the Seven Great Temples, this race is nothing.
And they didn't realize this before.
Han Yunxiao's sword helped them wake up.
However, it also gave Han Yunxiao himself a reminder.
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