His eyes moved, Taiyi bowed slightly, and then left the Emperor's Palace.
As the Divine Emperor of the Divine Court, he still has a lot to do next.
The Emperor Saint stood with his hands behind his back, looking from the sky towards the direction of Wanqiu of the human race.
From himself to others, he is in charge of development and can feel that the growth of humanity's fortune is of great help to his own development of the Tao. It can be imagined that the Fire God who is in charge of transformation and evolution will definitely favor the human race.
He thought the same thing as Lu Chong.
The two tribes compete for the position of the future protagonist, and what they compete for is not only bravery and ruthlessness, but also the wisdom of survival.
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At this time, on the bank of the Tianhe River, a figure in white clothes appeared. Bai Ze looked up at the Tianhe River with a complicated expression. The waves were shimmering on the water, and schools of fish kept jumping out and splashing the water.
He was filled with a strong sense of loneliness and desolation.
Looking at the nine-layered sun that was like the rising sun, there was a hint of confusion in his clear and bright eyes.
It took a moment for him to retract his gaze, and his eyes became gentle again, as if he was talking to himself.
"It seems like we've chosen a loser again!"
He had a wry smile on his face.
Bai Ze looked at the vast land with a sigh.
I feel bad.
He used to have many identities: Shen Ni, the King of All Beasts, Cang Longjun, the King of the Ancient Dragon Clan, and now Bai Ze, the military strategist of the Demon Clan. He originally thought that he should be the winner this time, but ended up being the loser.
He felt a deep sense of sadness at the loss of his entrepreneurial venture before it was even halfway completed. (To be continued)
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