Once you have reached this level of cultivation, you can even be reborn with a drop of blood. Reshaping your body and changing your body is naturally easy, as long as you have a large supply of spiritual energy. ¡÷ The stars were twinkling in the sky. The Demon King looked at a treasure mirror in front of him with a gloomy expression. The stars on the mirror were twinkling, which was mesmerizing. "This is the seventy-fourth generation ancestor of our demon clan. What do you all think?" The demon king looked at everyone present. Everyone present was speechless. You look at me and I look at you. It is better not to talk about this kind of topic involving the late emperor. "My dear friends, can't you share my worries with me?" The Demon Emperor looked gloomily and looked at Shang Yang. Shang Yang touched his beard and moved his eyes quickly: "Your Majesty, I have an idea." "Speak" of the Demon King's way. Shang Yang collected his thoughts and said: "Your Majesty is the Majesty of my Heavenly Court, and the Majesty of all sentient beings in the heavens. He is not just the Majesty of our Demon Clan. The position of the Demon Emperor is tasteless and it is a pity to abandon it. Your Majesty might as well give it to you." Abandon, you must know that there is more than one ancestor who has awakened from his sleep. When everyone fights, who will pay attention to His Majesty? Besides, now that all the Star Lords have returned to their positions, everyone faces you The ancestors have no chance of winning. Now that His Majesty has returned to control the most noble position in the world, who is His Majesty's opponent?" "Okay, this is a great kindness, let's do it like this." The demon emperor's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands in praise. He is indeed the bloodline of the ancient beast, and his brain is clever. After the old antique of the Monster Clan woke up, the ancestors of the Monster Clan came out one after another to welcome this new world. In the underworld of Yinsi, Wu Zi and the Man Emperor were sitting opposite each other. ¡°You¡¯re not that easy to talk to, why did you give up your territory so easily?¡± Wu Zi asked doubtfully. The Barbarian Emperor smiled bitterly: "Didn't you see that the old guys have all woken up? In the future, the old guys will wake up. If these old guys are not given a place to stay, we, the Barbarians, will inevitably become the target of public criticism in the eyes of the old antique, not to mention the people of our Barbarians. The ancestors are also gradually waking up, and we have no time to fight with them. We must first deal with the old guys from my barbarian tribe, and then we can have the energy to deal with those old guys." As he was speaking, the Barbarian Emperor trembled: "An old guy has awakened in my barbarian wilderness. It's really troublesome." After finishing speaking, a decree flew out of the Barbarian Emperor's hand, crossed the space, and landed in the wilderness. Wu Zi¡¯s complexion was equally ugly. Everyone was in the same boat. Wu Zi would soon feel the pain that the Barbarian Emperor was facing. Moreover, in the Wu clan with strict bloodlines and hierarchies, this trouble was magnified countless times. Come whatever you want. Just when Wu Zi was frowning, Zhongqian World, where the Wu clan lived in seclusion, suddenly trembled, and an aura from the ancient witch spread in Zhongqian World. Ignore the methods used by the Lich and Lich clans to deal with their seniors for the time being, and let¡¯s talk about the human clan first. When the human race went to the capital, the sky was filled with wind and clouds. The next moment, they saw the void open and a group of people wearing ancient costumes appeared. The man whose face revealed endless vicissitudes of life walked out. The first one was wearing the robe of an ancient emperor, surrounded by dragon energy. As soon as he stepped out of the secret realm, he opened his big hands, and endless wind and clouds poured into it, and a massive spiritual energy storm set off waves in Shangjing City. "Who dares to act arrogant when I go to the capital?" Chen Qian roared, and the real dragon of luck jumped, destroying all laws. But the man in front of him was also the great emperor of the human race who survived from ancient times. What he practiced was the same as Chen Yin's technique, except that Chen Yin was blessed by the emperor's dragon energy. Forced by the emperor's dragon energy, the ministers lowered their cloud heads and landed outside the palace in Shangjing City. Looking at the familiar gate of Shangjing City, the eyes of the man in imperial robes showed nostalgia and nostalgia: "Shangjing City. I can't remember how many years we have been apart." Just as he was talking, he saw Chen Yin, dressed in dragon robes, stepping on endless lotus and falling outside the palace gate. Behind him was the Confucian sub-sage King Mingyang, who was surging with great righteousness. "Who are you, who dare to act so arrogantly in our great Zhou Dynasty?" Wang Mingyang scolded angrily. Even if you know that these people are the ancestors of the Chen family, you still have to pretend not to know at this time. Otherwise, what would you ask Chen Yin and Wang Mingyang to do? , should you salute and say hello as soon as you come up, hand over the throne, or should you directly kill the group of people in front of you? . The best way is to pretend not to know. "Wantless, this is my fourteenth ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. How many generations are you descendants? When you see my ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, why don't you come forward and kneel down?" A man wearing Confucian robes stood up, with a strong ancient aura and endless waves. The order of Confucian rituals and music is flying around him. It is obvious that this is also a person in the realm of sub-sage. The man wearing ancient royal robes, the fourteenth ancestor of the Chen family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, actually took the lead in leading a group of courtiers to awaken. It is not known whether it was intentional or unintentional. "Ancestor of the Chen family?" Chen Yin asked slightly confused. The fourteenth ancestor of the Chen family proudly said: "How many generations are you a descendant of my Chen family?". Although he didn't want to admit it, the power of blood cannot be faked, let alone cut off. Chen Yin could only pinch his nose and said: "It turns out to be the fourteenth ancestor. My grandson has met his ancestor. As for how many generations it is, millions of years have passed. , I¡¯m afraid they will be descendants of a hundred generations.¡± "For millions of years, I have watched the Golden Dragon of Humanity's Luck, although it is strong, but there is a trace of weakness that cannot be concealed. Our human race is fighting against hundreds of tribes. Who dares to embarrass my human race and ruin my human race's luck?" The Fourteenth Patriarch¡¯s voice was low and he reprimanded: ¡°You, the descendants, have failed to protect the inheritance of our ancestors. I am very ashamed of our ancestors.¡± Chen Yin shook his head and stood up: "The times are different now. This loss of luck is not my fault, but the fault of the late emperor." The Fourteenth Patriarch glanced at Chen Yin and snorted coldly. He stood up and wanted to go inside the palace, but he didn't know that the palace guard took out his long sword and suddenly stopped everyone. An ancient general behind the Fourteenth Patriarch suddenly stood up and said: "How dare you, this is the Fourteenth Patriarch of Zhou Dynasty. If you don't get out of the way, how can you do the following?" The general was filled with evil spirits, and it was obvious that he had left many lives behind in ancient times. "This is to go to the capital. We only obey the emperor's order, please forgive me." The soldier guarding the gate did not move and still stopped there. The general was about to get angry, but he saw the Fourteenth Ancestor waving his hand to stop the general, and glanced at the guard: "Yes, yes, this is what my human soldiers should look like, this is how my human soldiers should be." After finishing speaking, the Fourteenth Patriarch looked at Chen Yin and said nothing. Don¡¯t underestimate the ambition of these old guys. Anyone who has ever been an emperor will have ¡°emperor addiction¡±. When facing the throne and power, the flame of power in their hearts will gradually burn. Chen Yin put his hands behind his back: "Although I am a descendant of the Chen family, I am also the human emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty at this time. This palace is an important place in the Great Zhou Dynasty. No one can enter without an edict. This is the rule." "Am I a person who takes things easy?" The Fourteenth Patriarch looked livid. "There are no rules, no rules. Now that I am the emperor, you will obey my command this week. All the ancestors just need to do is stay in the clan mansion." Chen Qian did not give in. "How bold, how dare you talk to your ancestors like this, where do you put the ancestral etiquette?" A Confucian old antique stood up, and the Confucian order tumbled around him. At this time, the old antique seemed to have become the incarnation of Confucian order. Before Chen Yin could speak, he saw a gaping hole in the sky above the capital city. The emperor's dragon energy was suppressing the capital city, destroying all laws. Even the taboo strong man could not hope to get benefits from this, but Chen Jiu could tear it apart at this time. In the void of Shangjing, one can see the mystery of Chen Jiu's magical powers. The void was torn apart, and a man's voice was heard coming from the other end of the void: "Ancestors, wake up. There cannot be two masters in the country. Please come to my Leyang Realm to explain it." Seeing the void in Shangjing City being torn open, the expressions of all the old antiques suddenly changed. It was obvious that Chen Jiu¡¯s attack was very powerful. "Who are you?" The Fourteenth Patriarch felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to seize the opportunity first, and then took the opportunity to occupy the palace and use force to force the Emperor to abdicate. However, he never thought that the descendant was "unfilial" and did not give in even half a point. At this time, The fact that such powerful people were disrupting the situation obviously made the Fourteenth Ancestor uneasy. "Chen Jiu, King of Pingtian of the Great Zhou Dynasty, has met the Fourteenth Ancestor." Chen Jiu's voice was transmitted across hundreds of millions of miles of void, without weakening at all. "It turns out they are the descendants of the next generation. The ancestor is here, why don't you come over to pay homage?" The fourteenth ancestor's voice was calm and magnanimous. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!