Chapter Twelve: The Emperor is Invincible!(1/2)
Chapter 12: The Human Emperor is invincible!
Pei Jiao woke up and rushed into his body with the four symbols, five elements, and eight trigrams. An indescribable sense of oppression rose from his body, like a mountain and a mountain, still motionless.
This is the central land!
Among the five elements, earth is the thickest, and earth carries things with virtue, which is tolerate and accommodate everything!
Because of this, Pei Jiao's previous momentum was tolerant, because in his heart, no, his soul had already been the central land!
But soil is not just about tolerance and accommodation...
Another meaning of earth is ***!
With the central land, we will reach all directions and all worlds!
Since ancient times, the strongest man of mankind has born in the human race with one third of the ancient souls, led the human race after the Kaitian Battle to fight against the prehistoric races and establish the immortal foundation of the human race. All of this is in the Human Emperor... Everything is led by the Human Emperor!
"The Human Emperor is me, but I am not the Human Emperor..."
Pei Jiao had this slight enlightenment in his heart.
After the Kaitian Battle, in order to break the way of heaven, ancient people could not use the way to understand the three parts. Their correct personality and secondary personality broke through time and space and were unknown whereabouts, and the inner universe turned into the human race born to Fuxi.
At the same time, in order to refine the way of heaven, Jun also understands the three parts of the Tao, and the correct personality and the secondary personality are also unknown where to go. The inner universe turns into Nuwa, and as Fuxi's compatriots and sisters, they are born in the human race together.
Although the human race at that time was no longer slaves, food, materials, and humans had dozens of saints, among which more than a dozen advanced innate saints were the backbone of human beings, the human situation was still extremely difficult because they were facing the prehistoric races!
The prehistoric races are not vague synonyms, but real more than 10,000 races, and even tens of thousands of races. However, many races that are not in line with the will of heaven have disappeared in the tide of time, and all the remaining more than 10,000 races are not powerful races.
And the prehistoric races are mainly composed of six major categories: dragons, giants, demons, demons, ghosts, and alien races, and their strength is still more than a hundred times that of humans!
There is no exaggeration at all. During the Kaitian Battle, Gu killed three thousand demon gods from all over the world. This is the three thousand saints strongman. He is not the so-called holy souls in this world, but the real saint rank, that is, the strength of the so-called hand of gods. With the help of Gu, he killed three thousand people.
Then Jun was even more ruthless. Taking advantage of the strongest emperor of the prehistoric tribes and Donghuang who were seriously injured in the battle with Gu, he set up a plot to tear the two emperors apart, letting their consciousness become thousands of people, and drifting in the endless multiverse. He could not return for eternity, which was a slap in it.
But even so, the entire prehistoric race is still a lean camel larger than a horse, and its top-level saint-level existence is still 800.
After losing Gu and Jun, humans can only lead humans to escape between various time and space in the multiverse and the prehistoric continents. This battle lasted for tens of thousands of years.
The birth of Fuxi and Nuwa was at that point in time. In the prehistoric history of later generations, Fuxi's birth was the turning point in time, before it was the prehistoric calendar, after it was the human calendar.
The three emperors of the human race are in a scattered state, the human emperor Fuxi, the wahu emperor Nuwa, the earth queen, and the three emperors are born, and finally the remnants of the prehistoric tribes are conquered, three thousand tribes are conquered in hell, three thousand tribes are conquered in the eyes of the prehistoric sea, three thousand tribes are conquered in the void, and one thousand eight hundred tribes are conquered in the turbulence of time and space. From this point of view, the human race is established and eventually becomes the protagonist civilization of the multiverse!
All of this is the memory inheritance that Pei Jiao obtained before, but this memory inheritance is incomplete. For example, it was clearly the rune technology founded by him, thus forming a lineage of cultivators, but Fuxi in Pei Jiao's memory is the leader of a saint, while the leader of a cultivator is... Hongjun?
Yes, Pei Jiao even felt that his memory might have been modified, otherwise why did there be some logical confusion in his memory? Hongjun clearly fell in the previous three-point Daojie, but in his later memory, Hongjun became the leader of the cultivation system, and he also conspired with Fuxi to a plan called "Infinite", which made Pei Jiao very puzzled.
But no matter what, this series of memories is still generally connected. From the initial counterattack of the prehistoric races, to the later battle between the saints and cultivators, Fuxi, as the human emperor, was in a state of no help. In fact, it seemed that Fuxi was behind the two battles of cultivators, and there were also some powerful figures behind him.
This war was not until the Three-eyed Clan opened the entrance to the central prehistoric world and relied on the favor and power of the negative heavenly way to create the first intersection with mankind. Later, Fuxi, Sanqing, and more than 140 saints under his command used the power of the Thousand Artifacts of the Gods obtained by refining the real heavenly way to finally come to this universe.
This time travel can be said to be a life-and-death life, leaving only Fuxi, the Three Qings, and twelve saints. In addition to the strongest Fuxi, who barely saved his body and consciousness, even the Sanqings' body was broken. As for the twelve saints, there was only the memory left, so Fuxi was able to send the Three Qings and the Twelve saints to reincarnate, while he retained his memory and reincarnated in the Three-eyed Clan.
This is the only favored clan of the negative heavenly way.
Until here, Pei Jiao became incomplete and vague. He only knew that Fuxi did a series of disgraceful things in the Three-Eyed Clan, and instructed the humans in the Central Prehistoric Continent to have a good relationship with the Three-Eyed Clan. Both sides became allies from the state of war, while Fuxi became the son of the Three-Eyed Clan, the husband of Arthas Minaishir, and even gave birth to a daughter...
"Mineshir, this is the weapon I forged for you, Frost Sore, so..."
"Would you like to fall with me?"
"The person who holds this sword will fall with me..."
The Three-Eyed Clan fell and betrayed the detrimental way of heaven, which caused a great curse. The Three-Eyed Clan finally fell completely, and the son of the Three-Eyed Clan became an immortal soul with boundless hatred, holding a sadness called Frost, waiting for the resurrection of the Human Emperor...
The daughter of the son of the Three-Eyed Clan fell into reincarnation and reincarnated as a member of the descendant of the Three-Eyed Clan, inheriting the last fortune of the Three-Eyed Clan, and being the last son of the Three-Eyed Clan...
This is the past, incomplete and fragments that Pei Jiao knew, and it seems that even Fuxi himself was reluctant to remember...
That represents the depravity of the heart, that means that he is breaking his own limits...
"Then there is a cycle of reincarnation for life. First, it breaks the arrangements of the powerful people of the prehistoric races, and uses the hands of the giants to detonate the great fortune projected by the prehistoric races, attacks the negative heavenly way, and consumes the fortune of the prehistoric races, and then... the human race appears!"
The memories in Pei Jiao's mind ended here. He was indeed the reincarnation of Fuxi, and he could also be called the Human Emperor, but he was no longer Fuxi himself, because Fuxi had already understood that with the mark of the central prehistoric world and the mark of the positive heavenly way, he would not be able to achieve the position of the protagonist of the negative heavenly way, either just like the former Three-eyed tribe, he would completely turn to the negative heavenly way, so that humans would become the favored tribe of the negative heavenly way.
Or just like the powerful people who came here in the prehistoric races, they will annihilate their former personalities, retain their past memories, and become a brand new and complete life in the universe.
The only choice is the first of the two.
Fuxi's choice is the latter type, which is completely reincarnation and reincarnation, without Fuxi's mark and consciousness, leaving only the essence of the soul and the memory of the past. This is the origin of Pei Jiao himself.
Pei Jiao now understood this series of cause and effect, so he was able to say that the Human Emperor was me, but I was not the Human Emperor.
"I have already understood, Fuxi, no, the Emperor of Humanity, I have already understood your intentions, including the true intention of the Gods Plan, the true intention of traveling through this world, and the true intention of doing so many evil things against your own conscience..."
Pei Jiao slowly stood up from the ground. He looked up at the top of his head and said slowly: "You are great. For the human race, you are worthy of the word "virtue", but I will not take your greatness, because I am Pei Jiao, I am not you Fuxi. I want me to do this to your level. I forgive me for not having that love... But don't worry, I will continue to carry out the Gods Plan, and I will also complete the weapon of the Thousand, and the most important part of your plan, to achieve the inner universe... I will continue all this because I need strength, a power that can be broken by even the sky. I need this power to protect everything I want to protect, but I will never sacrifice the people around me, including my lover and my partner, never!"
"I also need gold, wood, water, fire in the five elements, the green dragon, vermilion bird, ***, Xuanwu in the four symbols, as well as my human emperor body, plus the weapon of the Thousand... The road to the inner universe is long and tortuous."
Pei Jiao murmured to himself, and suddenly raised his hand and looked upward. A mysterious yellow energy surged into the sky, but did not hurt the core base at all. Instead, it shot through the building directly. In the air of the core defense line of Human City, an indescribable mountain range appeared faintly.
The pillar of the sky, the symbol of thick soil in the center, Buzhou Mountain!
"Since you are all here, don't leave anymore. Humph, you can really do it by treating our human race as an ant, as slaves, as food. You really can't do it. You can really be considered fearless... Humph, our human race has died at your hands billions, and I want you to be buried with you!"
At some point, Pei Jiao had appeared outside the core base and stood in the air. The towering and huge Buzhou Mountain, which was hundreds of thousands of kilometers high, stood above his head, and the thick and condensing smell was pressing against the countless holy spirits around him, and more than ten holy souls were sank.
"Not good! The Son of Humanity has appeared! He is the protagonist of this Era civilization!"
"What are those visions? It has been clearly sublimated, why hasn't the vision disappeared?"
"No matter what, we have so many holy souls here, and there are also two ancestors, Xihe and Zhu Jiuyin. So what if he becomes the protagonist? Kill him and steal the luck of mankind!"
"Yes! After destroying the human race, they dared to destroy the royal court of our clan. Don't they know that the people living there are all the civilians of our clan? Such a despicable and shameless race must be completely destroyed!"
Pei Jiao stood quietly in the air, listening to the words of these robbers and the logic of the robbers. In fact, his memory was already filled with so many robber logic. The cruel methods of the prehistoric races to treat humans were simply outrageous. But humans dared to resist as if they were so rebellious to the limit. Especially in the incomplete memories passed down from ancient times, the cruelty of the alien race and the logic of the robbers had reached its peak.
"Hmph, killing one billion people in our tribe is just killing a few of you. You just shouted loudly, hehe, what I want is to destroy your entire tribe!"
Pei Jiao looked at the tragic situation of Human City, looked at the soldiers of the Human City Army who had almost died at the second line of defense, looked at the civilian bunkers, basements, etc. at the final line of defense, and the Holy Spirit and the Holy Souls attacked by the Holy Spirit and the Holy Souls. Within one move, there were hundreds of casualties, especially when he saw that the largest basement entrance had collapsed, and thick smoke kept floating out of the collapsed entrance. Obviously, the civilians in the basement were probably in danger.
"I want your life!"
Pei Jiao was moved, and his declining momentum did not make him lose his speed. In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the front of the holy soul. It was a tall barbarian. It was the ruined war god Tanan who came to the battlefield of the Human City from the barbarian holy land, the only holy soul powerhouse of the barbarian race.
I have to say that Tanan's appearance looks really powerful. His body is more than three meters tall and his muscles are as dark as iron. The muscles are bulging like an exaggerated person. His arms alone are as big as an adult human. This is no longer a person (a barbarian), but a pure muscle collection.
In Tanan's hand, he was holding a red burning flame sword, and a snow-white frost sword full of ice. He was holding the sword as if he was a war god. As soon as Pei Jiao flashed in front of him, Tanan roared at the same time. When the roar formed a sound explosion and spread around, the two swords in his hand had already slashed at Pei Jiao at the same time.
But unexpectedly, the phantom of Buzhou Mountain that had been above Pei Jiao's head suddenly trembled, and a mysterious yellow air flow rushed down. With just a rush, the fire and ice swords spread out. The next second, Pei Jiao directly covered Ta Nan's face with one hand, lifting the mighty god of war with one hand as if he was catching a chicken.
"No, it's impossible! The light of the soul? How could you have the light of the soul? You can't sublimate into a holy soul and immediately reach the intermediate level of the holy soul?" Tanan shouted incredibly, and at the same time he felt a deep coldness. He felt as if he would die immediately. He immediately struggled wildly, stabbed Pei Jiao with two swords in his hand desperately, and at the same time he also loudly recited two real names.
"Your real name! Blade of Doomsday!"
"Your real name! Sword of Ice!"
"Die! Doomsday Frost!"
As the two real names were read out, the Flame Sword and the Ice Sword both burst out, and their light penetrated the sky and pierced the atmosphere, as if they turned into two laser beams of red and white. The extremely terrifying high temperature and extremely terrifying deep cold condensed between this small inch. As the two weapons merged and stabbed, the interlaced extreme heat and cold burst out violently. The power was so great that it was simply unimaginable, as if a nuclear explosion formed at the intersection of the two swords. With a loud bang, it bombarded Pei Jiao.
"Hmph, are two civilizations born with weapons? Just in time, I am missing two attributes of one fire and one water!"
Before this terrifying power was about to come, eight runes suddenly shot out in Pei Jiao's eyes, and at the same time, he also spit out eight runes visible to the naked eye. Just like the Buddha preaching and spitting lotus flowers on his mouth, the sound he spoke was clearly condensed into runes.
"Leave! Spiral separation!"
"Shock! Thunder shook!"
Two of the Eight Trigrams runes surrounding Pei Jiao, one is a rune representing Li, and the other is a rune representing Zhen. These two runes suddenly shone. Then, with Pei Jiao as the center, a spiral force emerged out of thin air. This is a spiral force dominated by the mysterious yellow aura produced by the shadow of Buzhou Mountain. Just when this terrifying force was about to touch Pei Jiao's body, the two forces of extreme heat and extreme cold were forcibly separated by the spiral force. They wiped Pei Jiao's body and blasted out, but they didn't touch Pei Jiao's body at all, and they didn't even get damaged.
At the same time, Pei Jiao held a thunder force on one hand facing the south of the tower and emerged out of thin air. With Pei Jiao's palm as the core, the thunder force flashed randomly, as if a thunder laser appeared on Pei Jiao's hand, and Tanan was in the core of the laser.
then……
Before Tanan could even wail, his body gradually began to dissipate in this devastating thunder laser...
Yes! A holy soul! And a super holy soul that is close to the intermediate level of the holy soul. It actually began to dissipate in Pei Jiao's attack. This is simply a kind of terror!
"No! Impossible! What kind of power is this?! How can there be such a solid power? You..."
Tanan finally left only these unbelievable words, and then even his last trace of obsession was completely annihilated by the destructive thunder, leaving behind two natural weapons of civilization that were struggling with red and ice, as well as Pei Jiao who was still holding his one-handed clench.
"I control the four symbols, five elements and eight trigrams, and I am the Central Wu Earth and the Fortune Human Emperor!"
"The cruelty to you is the kindness and virtue to our people, so you all will die!"
The tyranny in Pei Jiao's eyes did not disappear at all. On the contrary, with the annihilation of Tanan, the tyranny that had been retaining in his heart broke out even more violently.
Before the world has changed drastically, watching the filth of those in power, watching the crimes committed by the world government against the entire human race, watching his brother Gong Yeyu become the hand of god but unable to struggle, and watching his relatives be transformed into betrayers but unable to resist...
After the world's drastic changes, the silent desolation of the humans who were struggling to survive was treated as slaves, food, and materials by foreign races. He was angry when he was not as good as pigs and dogs. He broke out and even destroyed the wolf clan royal court, but this was useless. He knew that his strength was weak. Even though he knew that there were still many remaining humans in the world who were suffering, thousands of humans starved to death, died of illness, eaten, and were killed every day, but he was powerless because he could not resist the attack of the holy souls of the alien race.
How much he wanted to exterminate all the alien races! But this was really hard to do but not enough.
Without strength, you cannot protect the people, relatives, lovers, partners you want to protect...
Without strength, you cannot implement your will and cannot achieve your dreams...
Strength! The power that is enough to implement one's will!
In the dark, Pei Jiao seemed to have become the situation where he stood on the mountain with a firewood axe, watching his tribe being destroyed by a few little demons, his clan members, relatives, and lovers being swallowed by the little demons, but he was powerless...
That is the ancient will...
To be continued...