“???”

At this time, in the Haotian Star Region, all the powerful people watching the battle were stunned.

They didn't expect that this human boy could remain intact under the forbidden thunder tribulation and not even suffer any injuries.

Even... he mocked the Haotian Divine Tribulation.

Isn’t this too bold?

At this moment, a hazy figure in the void saw this and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that there is no need to take action."

"This kid is really a worry."

"I've only been away for a day or two, and I've already triggered the forbidden thunder tribulation."

"Breaking through a fusion path can cause such a big commotion."

You know, in a star field, no one would pay much attention to the breakthrough of a saint.

Only those creatures with weak races or those who are independent cultivators.

Will be won over.

After all... this is a powerful fighting force.

But Ye Changqing's strength caused shock to all parties.

"King of Hell, it seems that your descendant is extremely powerful. He can even gain the upper hand in the forbidden thunder tribulation." A black-robed figure beside him spoke in surprise.

Su Ming smiled smugly.

"Isn't what you said nonsense? If he didn't have much strength, would I have left a mark on him in the Spiritual Realm?"

"Now, his life and safety are far more important than mine."

"Do you understand?"

The black-robed man beside him exclaimed in shock, "You mean... you've already trained him as a candidate for the Human King?"

Su Ming heard this and shook his head slightly: "No, he is the next Human King! Even that little fellow from your Xuanyuan clan can't compare to him."

There are still many geniuses among the human race today.

In each star field, or in the small thousand worlds and the big thousand worlds.

Come to the fore.

Su Ming also knew that this era... would be a golden age, and he was also selecting his own successor.

After all, there are only seven positions for the Human King.

It is extremely difficult to inherit.

Moreover...the top leaders of the human race once held a heaven-and-earth conference.

In this era, we don’t want seven human kings.

In the end, only one was chosen.

After all… back in the ancient times, the seven great kings almost fought on their own, which led to their defeat.

This lesson needs to be learned.

No one is willing to give in to anyone else.

Only at the end of the ancient times did Su Ming's strength improve, and he was one step closer to the realm of the Great Emperor.

The other six great kings were suppressed.

This is the only way to barely maintain the status quo.

Otherwise, the human race would have been divided into seven factions.

The black-robed man frowned slightly and spoke in a low voice, "You mean, this kid can surpass the little guy from my clan? Even if he is extraordinary and can break the forbidden thunder tribulation, he still has a long way to go."

"It's not a good idea to make a decision so early, right?"

He must want to be a member of the Xuanyuan clan and become the king of men.

After all, no one wants to be inferior to others.

Su Ming curled his lips: "You, don't quite understand his talent."

"The bloodline has returned to its ancestral roots, surpassing me."

"At only eight years old, he has already broken through the shackles of Nirvana and achieved the state of integration. Throughout history, who can achieve such an accomplishment?"

"The most crucial thing is that his talent for formations is extremely powerful, approaching the Emperor level and reaching Heavenly level perfection."

"Including his talent in alchemy, he has also reached the imperial level. He can easily make elixirs that he has never touched before."

"These are just what I know during this period."

"So, you think he doesn't have the ability to take on the throne?"

When the man in black robe heard this, a storm of emotions surged in his heart.

This... is too ridiculous, right?

At the age of eight, he not only improved his martial arts, but also achieved the state of integration with the Dao.

Even his talent in alchemy and formations is heavenly?

If Su Ming hadn't said it himself, he would have thought it was bragging if it was any other human being.

It took him a long time to recover.

He laughed bitterly and said, "If Ye Changqing's talent is really as strong as you said, all three paths of cultivation can make progress together."

"Then... the future is indeed the hope of our human race."

"However, he still needs to rise quickly now."

"Those little guys will definitely fight over it when the time comes."

"After all, the position of Human King is their lifelong goal."

Upon hearing this, Su Ming smiled without comment.

Ye Changqing now only needs a little time to grow up.

There is no need to worry at all.

Fight?

That's pure nonsense.

The current strength of those people has reached the Saint level, and they are less than a hundred years old.

But... Ye Changqing is a hundred years old, let alone a saint.

He would believe it even if he reached the level of a great sage.

Given enough time, he will surpass himself and his ancestors!

Everything is possible!

Because... he saw the shadow of his grandfather, the first king of the Su family, in Ye Changqing!

Back then, the Su family had the opportunity to compete for the throne of the Human Emperor.

But the first King of the Su people chose to give up.

Because what he pursues is martial arts.

Want to step out of the imperial realm.

He found a way forward.

But before he could put it into practice, he disappeared from the world.

Even during the ancient catastrophe, his figure was not seen.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Thunder roared one after another, and Haotian Divine Tribulation continuously activated the seals, condensing ferocious beasts, including the Phoenix, Vermillion Bird, Golden Crow, Real Dragon, and so on.

But Ye Changqing became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and a faint blood-red light appeared around his body.

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