Chapter 590 Today's Human Race

"What? Can't bear to bear?"

Chu Yang raised his eyebrows and said in a cold tone: "Then keep staying here. Maybe one day I will be in a good mood and will let you out... Maybe one day, I will take you and that long one The rabbit with ears stewed together.”

The King of the East was shocked, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the distance, and the long-eared Dingguang Immortal was chasing him in a mess.

At this time, Dingguang Immortal was forced to show her true form and kept running away, which was extremely embarrassed!

A chill emanated from Chu Yang's body, and the King of the East felt it instantly. He took a deep breath and quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart.

Stay with green mountains, and don’t be afraid of burning firewood.

It is better to avoid disasters by losing money than losing your life.

He secretly condensed his magic power and tentatively attacked Chu Yang's Dharma body.

However, this attack was like a mud cow entering the sea and had no effect.

The Dharma body is illusory and cannot capture the entity at all.

In the eyes of the Eastern Prince, this seemed very strange.

"No, this is not the demon clan of Daluo Golden Immortal. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a quasi-saint!" The East Prince complained secretly.

If the Lord Dong calmed down and carefully watched Chu Yang's incarnation with his Dharma eyes, he would be able to see the clues.

But he focused on Chu Yang's expression and what he said. From Chu Yang's eyes, he saw Ling Lie's murderous intent, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

In fact, this is because Chu Yang's acting skills are so good that the Dong Prince has no doubt about the authenticity in front of him!

"Okay! I promise you!" After thinking for a while, Prince Dong gritted his teeth, endured the pain, took out a piece of purple bamboo from his arms, and threw it at Chu Yang reluctantly.

"This is a purple jade spirit bamboo, which has the effect of time acceleration, and can be regarded as a good top-grade innate spiritual treasure."

This purple jade spirit bamboo was given by the Queen Mother of the West.

The Kunlun Mirror of Queen Mother of the West is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure containing the law of time. When she got the Kunlun Mirror, there was a purple jade bamboo next to it. This piece was taken from the bamboo.

The Queen Mother of the West and the Prince of the East were appointed by Hongjun Daozu as the leader of the male and female immortals, and the two were relatively close.

This treasure is indeed a rare treasure for the unsanctified prince.

However, the Eastern Prince is now at the quasi-saint, and the effects of the purple jade spirit bamboo are a bit insufficient for him.

The main reason is that this treasure is not a battle object. The auxiliary effect of the acceleration of time alone has no effect on the Dongwanggong.

Chu Yang's incarnation followed the trend, took Zizhu, looked at it carefully, and was immediately overjoyed.

Although this purple jade spiritual bamboo is optional to the Eastern Prince, it is a rare treasure material for him.

With this purple bamboo, Chu Yang was able to temper the last flying sword!

"Time acceleration effect? ​​Very good, you know what you know." Chu Yang nodded with satisfaction, "You can leave now."

After saying that, he waved his hand and removed a corner of the formation.

The King of the East was as if he had been amnesty, and he ignored the President Er Dingguang Immortal, turned into a stream of light and fled from Yingzhou Island without looking back.

After the Dong Prince escaped, Chu Yang did not rush to release the long-eared Dingguang Immortal.

He smiled coldly. This rabbit spirit dared to covet the spiritual roots of Yingzhou Island. If it was not "reception" well, it would be hard to relieve the hatred in his heart.

What's more, killing a chicken to warn monkeys should also let those who are ready to move in the prehistoric world see that Yingzhou Island is not a soft persimmon, come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want.

The formation was still maintained, but the scene that was transformed changed.

It was no longer a few evil dogs, but groups of ancient ferocious beasts, Qiongqi, Baiwu, Taotie... all had ferocious faces, chasing the long-eared Dingguang Immortal with its teeth and claws.

The poor long-eared Dingguang Immortal was scattered by several evil dogs before, but now facing these ancient ferocious beasts, he is even more scared.

He jumped up and down in the formation, dodging left and right, screaming endlessly.

"Junior Brother Xiaolei, please spare me! Junior Brother Xiaolei, I was wrong! I shouldn't have led the East Prince here!"

The long-eared Dingguang Fairy cried and her voice was hoarse, and she didn't look like a fairy-like appearance.

Chu Yang watched coldly, without any sympathy in his heart.

A few days later, Chu Yang felt that the temperature was almost the same, so he removed the formation.

The dying long-eared Dingguang Immortal collapsed to the ground like a broken sack, covered in scars, only the incoming air, but no outgoing air.

Chu Yang kicked him out of Yingzhou Island with one kick, "Get out! I dare to step into Yingzhou Island again next time, I will definitely make you lose your soul!"

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal was like being pardoned, and she rolled and crawled away from Yingzhou Island. Her fear of Chu Yang was even deeper than that of the Eastern Prince.

After practicing in Biyou Palace for so long, Dingguang Xian thought he was also a master of formations, but in the face of the large formation controlled by Chu Yang, he had no power to fight back at all!

After sending these two annoying guys away, Chu Yang took out the purple jade spirit bamboo.

This spiritual bamboo is warm and exudes a faint fragrance. The bamboo joints are clear, like carved from purple jade.

Chu Yang sat cross-legged and placed the purple jade spirit bamboo in front of him. He took a deep breath, and a drop of essence and blood was released from his fingertips, dripping onto the spiritual bamboo.

The essence and blood instantly merged into the spiritual bamboo, the purple light flourished, and a strong force of the law of time spread out.

Chu Yang began to refine the purple jade spirit bamboo and incorporate it into the last flying sword of his natal life.

This flying sword was made by him using ten thousand years of cold iron as the main material, supplemented by various rare materials, and spent several years to refine it.

Now that I am only one last step away, and by integrating into his law of time, I can achieve it.

But the law of time is also the most vague and uncertain, and it is several times more difficult than the law of space!

Fortunately, his understanding of the law of time was deep enough and his strength improved a lot. As time went by, the purple jade spirit bamboo gradually merged into the flying sword, and the flying sword's sword body gradually dyed a light purple color. It exudes a mysterious power of time.

Finally, with a crisp sound of swords, the last flying sword was refined!

The flying sword was unsheathed, and purple light soared into the sky, and a powerful sword intent swept across the entire Yingzhou Island.

At the same time, Chu Yang's other nine natal flying swords were also unsheathed, hovering around the newly refined flying sword, like stars arching the moon.

Ten flying swords, each of which exudes a different aura, but they echo each other, forming a perfect whole.

Chu Yang's thoughts moved, and the ten flying swords instantly merged into one, turning into a colorful giant sword, floating above his head.

This giant sword can also be separated at the same time and turned into ten sword lights.

"go!"

Chu Yang gave the order, and each of the ten flying swords occupied a corner.

Ten flying swords buzzed and trembled, and the colorful lights shone together, making them dazzling.

Chu Yangneng felt that they were not simply fusion, but were undergoing some deeper transformation.

A mysterious aura emanated from the fused giant sword, shocking him.

"Is this... the breath of the law of chaos?" Chu Yang murmured to himself, his eyes full of disbelief.

He had heard of the law of chaos from the Lord Tongtian, which was the supreme existence above all laws and the original state before the heaven and earth opened.

It is said that only by integrating all laws can we finally understand the laws of chaos.

And now, the ten natal flying swords he refined actually began to evolve towards the direction of the chaotic law!

This is simply incredible!

Chu Yang suppressed the excitement in his heart and carefully felt the chaotic aura contained in the giant sword.

Although this aura is weak, it really exists, like a newborn baby, full of infinite potential.

With a thought, the giant sword separated again, turned into ten streams of light, flying around him.

Each sword light contains different powers of laws, but it echoes each other and blends with each other, like a sophisticated instrument, operating perfectly.

Chu Yang stretched out his finger and gently touched one of the flying swords.

A warm touch came from his fingertips, and a pure power of law poured into his body along his fingertips, making him feel comfortable all over.

"It seems that these ten flying swords are not simply fusion, but form a cycle, mutual promotion and common growth."

Chu Yang thought to himself, "As long as I continue to improve my strength and comprehend deeper laws, they will evolve accordingly and eventually completely transform into chaos laws!"

Thinking of this, Chu Yang couldn't help but feel excited.

The law of chaos is the highest realm that countless monks dream of!

Even a saint cannot understand it.

In the devouring world, only those who are above the true god can reach the level.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Now, he actually has the opportunity to touch this realm, how can he not be excited?

Take a deep breath and retract the ten flying swords into your body to warm up.

Chu Yang took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and began to try to guide the power of these ten laws to further integrate.

This is an extremely long and arduous process. If you are not careful, you will be wasted all your efforts and even go astray.

Time flies through cultivation, and a thousand years are in the blink of an eye.

The colorful giant sword is still floating above Yingzhou Island, but the chaotic aura on it is becoming more and more intense, somewhat similar to the chaotic aura outside the prehistoric world.

The pressure emitted was getting more and more terrifying, and even the space around began to distort faintly.

On this day, the giant sword suddenly trembled violently, and the colorful light flashed alternately, as if it would explode at any time.

Chu Yang's face changed, and he quickly increased his magic power output to stabilize the giant sword.

"Closed for me!"

He shouted loudly, and his magic power rushed into the giant sword like a flood that opened the gate.

The colorful light gradually stabilized and finally merged into a chaotic color. An unparalleled pressure swept out, covering the entire Yingzhou Island.

"It's done!"

Chu Yang let out a long sigh, his eyes full of excitement.

After thousands of years, he finally integrated the laws on the ten natal flying swords into one, creating an initial sword!

With a move, the initial sword flew into his hand, and the hands were warm, but heavy.

Above the sword, the chaotic air flows continuously, as if it contains endless mysteries.

Walking out of Yingzhou Island and finding an island without anyone, Chu Yang waved a sword at will, and a chaotic sword energy swung out from the initial sword, cutting through the void, instantly flattening the island in the distance. .

"What a powerful power!"

Chu Yang was secretly shocked. The power of this initial sword was much stronger than he expected.

Chu Yang didn't know how to judge the grade of his initial sword, but the pressure it emitted was much stronger than the best innate spiritual treasure.

Even vaguely, Chu Yang felt that this initial sword was not much worse than the innate treasure!

Chu Yang also saw his master showing his Zhuxian Sword Formation. All of the four immortal swords exuded the ultimate killing aura. Compared with the four Zhuxian Swords, Chu Yang's ten flying swords are much inferior, and they also need to be. Much more restrained.

When he was in Kunlun Mountain, he also saw the Pangu Banner, the innate treasure of the Saint Yuanshi. Every innate treasure can be regarded as the ultimate!

Chu Yang was very satisfied with the ten flying swords he had worked hard for thousands of years to refine.

Not to mention anything else, just by fusion of these ten natal flying swords to form the power of the law sword formation, Chu Yang had the confidence to face the powerful power of the early stage of the saint alone.

Feeling that his own strength has increased greatly, Chu Yang is not ready to continue his retreat.

Now Chu Yang has enough strength to protect the human race, and some of his plans can also be started!

The human race is now booming. The two major tribes, the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, are no longer in a state of existence. Without these two enemies, the human race is developing very rapidly.

Returning to the ancestral land of the human race again, things have changed.

The once simple thatched huts have now been replaced by towering palaces.

The number of human race has also soared countless times, and the bustling crowds have a happy smile on their faces.

Chu Yang's arrival did not cause much sensation. After all, he had been away for too long, and the new generation of humans did not know him at all.

However, there are still some elderly people who recognize Chu Yang.

"It's the Immortal Master! The Immortal Master Chu Yang is back!"

With a scream, the crowd suddenly became turbulent.

"Chu Yang Immortal Master? Which Chu Yang Immortal Master?"

The young man asked curiously, and a buzzing rumbling sounded around him.

An old man with white hair squeezed out of the crowd, walked to Chu Yang tremblingly, and knelt on the ground with a "thump", so excited that he burst into tears: "Immortal Master Chu Yang! You...you are finally back! Old man... Old man welcomes the return of the immortal master!”

Seeing this, the crowd around them fell to the ground and shouted, "Welcome to the return of the immortal master."

The sound waves are higher and higher, deafening.

Chu Yang quickly helped the old man up and said gently, "Old man, don't be too polite, please get up quickly."

The old man's name is Taicang, and he is a Xuanxian cultivator.

He was taught by Chu Yang at the time and is now the mainstay of the human race.

Taicang held Chu Yang's hand tightly, and was so excited that he was incoherent: "Immortal Master, in the years you have left, the human race... has undergone earth-shaking changes! This... all of this is your credit!"

Chu Yang looked around and looked at the prosperous human scene in front of him, and his heart was filled with relief.

The towering city walls, rows of houses, lively streets, and the happy smiles on people's faces all made him feel extremely satisfied.

At the beginning, after the collapse of Mount Buzhou, he saved countless human races in that surging flood, and killed Jiuying and other demon saints who were in trouble with the human race. Later, he taught many secret techniques of the human race, which made people believe that the human race could not help. The strength has increased significantly.

In the later Lich War, many human races also indirectly survived.

"Taicang, are the human race still in the past few years?" Chu Yang asked.

Taicang sighed and said, "The immortal master doesn't know. Although the human race is prosperous now, there are differences within it. Some human races have begun to pursue power and wealth, and gradually forget the suffering and unity they once did."

Chu Yang frowned slightly, and there was a faint ominous premonition in his heart.

He continued to ask, "Who is in charge of the human race now?"

"Now the human race is divided into five major tribes, each of whom is in charge of its own affairs and does not give in to each other." (End of this chapter)