Eternal Sacred King-Chapter 1638: Three Punches

Chapter 1638 Three Punches

“The age of the Human Emperor has passed!”

The Malevolent Wind Rakshasa Emperor harrumphed coldly. “Throughout history, the human race has only produced a single Human Emperor. How can you guys compare to us primordial races? What rights do you guys have to be equals with us?!”

In the eyes of the primordial races, humans had always been the ants of the primordial era.

After letting those ants rule over Tianhuang Mainland for so many years, the primordial races had long been pent up and wouldn’t back down so easily.

The Chen Dragon Emperor said slowly, “The trend of the primordial races’ rise in this generation is inevitable. Everyone, why do you insist on being so overbearing?”

The Hell Witch Emperor shook his head. “Dragon race, we’ve already taken a step back by promising you guys to coexist with the ten thousand races so that a fight would be avoided. These humans are the ones pushing their luck!”

“If we were truly overbearing, which of these humans in Enigma Palace could survive?!”

“Everyone, please give me some face,”

The Chen Dragon Emperor sighed. “I truly don’t wish to see the masses of Tianhuang Mainland plunged into misery and suffering with the flames of war during these short years I have left.”

The Hell Witch Emperor pondered for a moment. “Alright! Since that’s the case, the human race has to agree to give up all their territories! All human cultivators, scram to Penglai Island! You’re not allowed to step foot onto Tianhuang Mainland for the rest of your life!”

“Ah!”

The crowd exclaimed.

Although the Hell Witch Emperor spared the human race, he wanted to exile all cultivators to Penglai Island.

While Penglai Island was huge, it could not accommodate all the cultivators of Tianhuang Mainland.

Furthermore, there were millions of plain citizens and masses in Tianhuang Mainland!

Although the cultivation civilization of the human race was indeed preserved, what about all the masses?

The Barbarian Emperor frowned slightly and asked, “How should we deal with the millions of mortals scattered all over Tianhuang Mainland?”

“Naturally, those ants will become the slaves and food of the ten thousand races,”

The Blood Emperor smacked his lips excitedly.

“No!”

Su Zimo rejected without hesitation!

“Don’t be in a hurry to reject,”

The Hell Witch Emperor smiled. “I can even give you sects and factions a second choice. If you submit to our primordial races, you’ll naturally be able to survive without having to run to Penglai Island.”

“Right, from now on, the God race should head to Penglai Island as well,”

The Golden Crow Fire Emperor looked at the Heavenly God Emperor and suddenly said, “Brother Heavenly God, does the God race have any objections?”

“Sure, that’s fine,”

The Heavenly God Emperor nodded.

Now that the God race was a mass target, he could definitely take a step back.

Furthermore, the God race could start a massacre on Penglai Island!

Although Penglai Island could not accommodate that many cultivators, it was more than enough for the God race to reproduce and survive.

The crowd stirred.

If the God and human races were both exiled to Penglai Island, how many human cultivators could survive?

The Golden Crow Fire Emperor’s arrangement was extremely vicious!

The Chen Dragon Emperor sighed. “You’re trying to push the human race to a dead end.”

“Don’t say that,”

The Golden Crow Fire Emperor smiled gently. “Back then, didn’t the Eternal Human Emperor ask us primordial races to live ignobly as well? This is merely karma.” The Hell Witch Emperor smiled as well. “Chen Dragon Emperor, don’t say that we didn’t give the human race a chance this time round. Two choices, they either submit or scram to Penglai Island. The human race can choose whichever they want!”

This arrangement was not only vicious, the difficult situation was left for the Chen Dragon Emperor as well.

If the Chen Dragon Emperor was indifferent and allowed the God race to descend upon Penglai Island, they would definitely kill the human race.

However, if he were to wage a war against the God race right now and fight to the death against the Heavenly God Emperor, the Hell Witch Emperor and the others would be able to reap the rewards.

The Chen Dragon Emperor could neither advance nor retreat! At that moment, the Chen Dragon Emperor seemed to have aged considerably.

A commotion broke out in the crowd as well.

Some sects and factions were already showing signs of submission.

It was not their fault.

If even super sects such as Heavenly Dipper Sect and Malevolent Earth Sect chose to submit, what could they do?

Do they really have to flee to Penglai Island only to be killed by the God race? At the very least, they could survive if they submitted to the Primordial Five Races right now.

“Chen Dragon Emperor, give it up,”

The Hell Witch Emperor laughed. “Up till this point of the Ten Thousand Race Meet, not even a single Emperor of the human race dared to show themselves. Why are you so insistent?”

Suddenly, the Heavenly God Emperor sneered, “How about this? As long as any Emperor of the human race dares to appear and take three of my punches, I can guarantee that I won’t kill the human race on Penglai Island!”

After a while, no one replied. Many cultivators lowered their heads with dejected expressions.

The Heavenly God Emperor roared in laughter. “Who dares to show themselves and fight?!”

Nobody appeared still.

“Hahaha!”

A series of laughter broke out from the primordial races.

Icu,

The Heavenly God Emperor looked at Su Zimo in a provocative manner and sneered, “Desolate Martial, the Emperors of the human race are a bunch of cowards that are as timid as rats!”

“I’ll wait for you on Penglai Island!”

The Heavenly God Emperor hated Su Zimo to the core. As such, he was relentless in his cruel insults to the human race as well.

“Heavenly God Emperor, I’ll take your three punches!”

Right then, an old voice sounded from the depths of Enigma Palace.

Six cultivators tore through the hall and walked over slowly, each of them emitting a powerful aura!

That was the might of Emperors!

Emperors of the human race!

Their leader was the storyteller of Enigma Palace!

The five Emperors beside him, judging from their robes, were from Snowdrift Valley, Purple Firmament Sect, Overlord Palace, Pure Maiden Sect and Diamond Monastery!

Six Emperors of the human race had arrived!

Suddenly, Su Zimo frowned.

He noticed that the auras of the six Emperors were unstable, as though they had expended a lot of energy.

As for the storyteller in the lead, his hair was already white and he had a drained expression. Although he straightened his body, he was almost in a withered state!

Beside Su Zimo, Lin Xuanji clenched his fists and pursed his lips with a pained expression. “What’s wrong with Senior Storyteller?”

He could not help but ask.

Lin Xuanji shook his head without saying anything

“Fufu,”

The Heavenly God Emperor looked at the storyteller and the other five and laughed, sneering, “Why? That Divine Power Ranking isn’t easy to control, right?” The Divine Power Ranking, the Emperor weapon, had already vanished from the skies and returned to the ancient battlefield.

The storyteller stood out and said in a deep voice, “Heavenly God Emperor, let me tell you, even if the fortune of the human race is weak in this generation, not all of us are cowards!”

“I can crush your bones with a single finger!”

The Heavenly God Emperor sneered.

“Storyteller, let me do it,” The Emperor of Diamond Monastery said in a deep voice. “There’s no need. Since things have come to this, I can only give it a shot,”

The storyteller smiled suavely. “Everyone dies. Even if I die here today, the dignity of the human race can’t be trampled casually by a foreign race!”

“Come on!”

The storyteller walked forward.

“You must have a death wish!”

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The Heavenly God Emperor was long enraged. He extended a single finger and pushed down fiercely on the storyteller! Divine light shone brightly and the void trembled!