"Haha, I understand, because the ancient tribe is terrible, you dare not resist, and would rather become livestock raised by others.

Isn’t this a disguised admission that you are a coward?”

Ling Xiao sneered: "A single spark can start a prairie fire!

The spark left behind by the Killing Emperor will sooner or later turn into a prairie fire.

It's impossible to fight alone.

A group of people!

Not a group of people!

A family of people!

You underestimate human potential too much.

It is too underestimated of human will!

The holy dynasty of that year was also established through the sacrifices of countless heroes one after another.

This may be a thorny road, a bloody road, but some people will walk on it.

For humanity!

For the eternal divine realm!

People who don’t want to be beasts, show your courage."

Ling Xiao's words once again inspired the unyielding and passionate heart of the young warrior.

They were originally told from birth that they should never speak ill of the ancient people.

And definitely don't learn to kill the emperor.

The Killing Emperor seems to be regarded as an example of failure.

But now, their rebellious character has allowed them to find themselves again.

People live not just to live.

This is especially true for martial artists, otherwise what would be the point of practicing martial arts?

"Shut up, you ignorant junior!

The Killing Emperor is the scourge of mankind and a sinner.

Only the Holy Heaven can lead the human race to prosperity and strength.

We don’t have to fight against the ancient races, as long as we crush the other races, we can become the masters of the Eternal God Realm!”

Shura Feng suddenly roared.

"Master? Isn't he the watchdog of the ancient tribe?"
Chapter completed!