Chapter 457: Alien Alliance, Rise of the Human Race

Yu Zecheng was in a trance in the hazy state. He could not see, hear, smell, taste, or touch. All five senses slowly disappeared. Moreover, the heart and spirit senses slowly dissipated, as if they had never existed.

As the five senses disappeared, the heart and spirit senses dissipated, a sound like the roar of a strong wind slowly came from the depths of his soul. This sound came from the depths of his soul. His soul seemed to be making a shocking roar, and the feeling of not knowing the passage of time appeared in his heart again. The roar of the soul suddenly expanded unlimitedly, spreading throughout the world and thousands of miles away. In an instant, Yu Zecheng had a new perception, soul sense.

Yes, the soul sense of Cunzheng, this induction far surpassed the heart and spirit sense. It could replace the five senses, allowing Yu Zecheng to see, hear, smell, taste, and touch with it. With this soul sense, Yu Zecheng could communicate with every disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Sect thousands of miles away.

He can feel the reaction of all the souls within a hundred miles. All evil spirits, demons, resentful thoughts and evildoers cannot escape his induction.

Although this power is a new power, it is slowly born and slowly sprouting, but it will be a powerful power, like the rising sun, emitting countless power.

In this induction, Yu Zecheng keenly discovered that there is a secret place under this small town. That place is not a physical existence, but a half-real and half-virtual thing, between nothingness and reality. It is this state that Yu Zecheng sensed when his soul awakened. Yu Zecheng couldn't help but wonder if the small town above is also an illusion.

These things below have been dealt with, and there is no living creature anymore. Yu Zecheng flew up with his sword and struck. Suddenly, the house collapsed, the workshop was broken, and a huge deep ditch appeared in this small town, but in the soul, the strange place was not hurt at all, and it was impossible to open this secret place by relying on sword violence.

Yu Zecheng wandered around the small town, looking for a way to open this secret place. This place was half real and half virtual, in a hidden space. His swordsmanship could invade this half real and half virtual space, but he could not enter this space. What was hidden in this space had aroused Yu Zecheng's interest.

Yu Zecheng moved in the small town, thinking about how to crack it. Suddenly, he thought of a way and took out his newly refined flying sword, which was the flying sword refined by the old woman Ju Luo demon god.

Although the flying sword had just been refined and could not activate the power of this sword spirit, Yu Zecheng could adjust the fluctuation of the flying sword and gradually show the old woman Ju Luo demon god who had become a sword spirit again, and restore him to the form of the incarnation of gods and demons, although he was like a puppet, without any spirituality.

But its soul fluctuations were still there, and then Yu Zecheng used this soul fluctuation to move around, trying to open the secret place here.

Sure enough, this trick gradually took effect, and the strange existence that was half real and half virtual responded. Gradually, the fog in the small town boiled, and suddenly a deep door appeared, flashing electric sparks.

When this door opened, it was extremely gloomy and terrifying. I don’t know what’s inside, but there is a sense of primitive horror. Maybe this is a road of no return.

Yu Zecheng and the other two looked at each other, whether to go in or not. Yu Zecheng gritted his teeth and said:

"I will go in first, you wait for me outside."

Qinghe said:

"Brother, we have to go in too. We share happiness and hardships together."

Yan Guilai said:

"Brother, one person’s plan is short, two people’s plan is long, we have to go in too."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Okay, then we go in together, and if there is any danger, we will fight out."

The three of them entered step by step, and when they entered the light gate, they did not feel any teleportation, but instead felt like they had turned into an illusory form.

The three of them slowly entered a mysterious place. There was no sky or earth, no sun or moon, and it was gray and hazy. There was an indescribable feeling of vicissitudes everywhere, as if no creature had come here for tens of thousands of years.

This gray and hazy world gave people a feeling of aging and dying, or part of it had already died. When Yu Zecheng controlled the sword spirit to enter this place, a ray of light appeared out of thin air and shone on the body of the Apojuro Demon God General. Suddenly, countless lights began to light up one by one.

At first, only one light was lit, then four or five lights were lit, and finally ten or a hundred lights were lit. Gradually, these lights formed a pattern, and these lights turned into a strange object.

The object seemed to swing, and gradually emitted a divine consciousness. Fortunately, Yu Zecheng and the other two awakened their divine consciousness and could feel the meaning of this divine consciousness.

"Apoyo Zinantu... Gilis Star Acala... Survivors found, authority check completed, welcome to your Excellency Apojuro Demon God General, the soul of the Purple Rhyme Spirit Refuge Boat salutes you.

In the past 130,000 years, after the Xuanyuan disaster, you are the first official of the Grand Alliance to come here. The Purple Rhyme Spirit Refuge Boat has lost 97.3% of its energy, and it is only a hundred years away from collapse. Please repair the flying boat, obtain authority, and command the operation of the spacecraft."

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng and the other two were all stunned. This Purple Rhyme Spirit Refuge Boat was probably the holy city of those alien races, protecting their ancestors from the great purge of the Xuanyuan era.

Yu Zecheng tried to say:

"Grand Alliance? What is the Grand Alliance? Introduce your history."

Suddenly, a large screen appeared in front of Yu Zecheng and the other two, and began to show an unbelievable history.

The continent in front of us should be the Junzhou continent of billions of years ago, the continent under the feet of Yu Zecheng and others. There are no humans living and breeding on this continent, but countless wild beasts. In addition to the sun in the sky, there are nine three-legged firebirds flying in the sky, as if there are ten suns in the sky and the sun is like fire.

With the development of countless thousands of years, some alien beast races gradually rose up, and they formed their own civilization, their own technology, and their own culture. This is the alien race of the 81st day of the ancient world.

At that time, the spiritual energy was sufficient and the spiritual stones were everywhere. The master of this Junzhou continent was the three-headed tribe. The means by which they ruled this land was the three-headed demon god Apojuro Demon God.

Becoming Apojuro Demon God in the three-headed tribe is like cultivating the truth among humans, but they evolve by devouring the strong of other races and plundering their power. Three heads and six arms are only equivalent to the foundation-building period of cultivating immortals for them. The real strong ones are nine heads and eighteen arms, which is the real Apojuro Demon God war body.

The eagle head and dog head devoured by the Apojuro demon god who fought against Yu Zecheng are one of the other powerful races on the Junzhou continent.

The eagle head is called Posamorus. They are also one of the eighty-one alien races. They are good at the power of space, instant teleportation, thousand-mile space-time jump, and space transformation. In the prehistoric era, they were the main natural enemy of the three-headed tribe. They were the captains of the sky-breaking flying boats in the Grand Alliance era.

The dog head is called Anubis. They are also one of the eighty-one alien races. They are good at planting reproductive ability. They are proficient in earth escape and clone techniques. They are real clone techniques. The clones are also flesh and blood and can feed the enemies who capture them. In the Grand Alliance era, they are responsible for planting spirit stones and raising humans.

In addition to them, there are some alien races here, including the Vishri tribe with huge heads. They are born with super telekinesis, can control other creatures, can build void space, and are vassals of the three-headed tribe. In the Grand Alliance era, they are the best architectural designers.

There is also a kind of Mohoraga tribe, they are the ancestors of the snake people, their hair is full of poisonous snakes, they are good at bows and arrows, every battle is to use the snakes in their hair as arrows in their hands, they are natural shooters, and they are the best shooters in the era of the Grand Alliance.

There is also a kind of Kuafu giant, who is a hundred feet tall and huge. He can run 100,000 miles a day. They are born to find all treasures. Under their big sticks, no race can fight them. The only advantage is the number, and their number is rare. In the era of the Grand Alliance, they are the best navigators.

These creatures lived on this continent in the prehistoric era. When the sun rose, a dog-headed Anubis was working hard. The world he cultivated was a spiritual stone land. The most useful spiritual stone for cultivating immortals could be planted in the ground in his hands like planting potatoes and corn. Looking at the flaming sun, this year is a good year, and a large amount of spiritual stones can be harvested.

He didn't know that he had been targeted by an eagle-headed Posamorus, who suddenly jumped down from time and space, waving his claws and stabbing at the dog-headed man.

Instantly, Anubis decomposed into three clones, each of which was one-third the size of his own body, and escaped into the earth separately. Even if one of them escaped into the earth, he was captured by the eagle-headed Posamorus and became his food. The surviving Anubis reunited, but his body was only one-third smaller.

The Namohoraga tribe gathered together to guard their giant snake territory. The giant snakes they raised were a hundred miles long. Wherever the giant snake crawled, everything was swallowed by it. It opened its mouth and sucked all the creatures in the ten-mile area into its stomach. This was their home and their chariot. These snake people were extremely nervous because the hunting of the three-headed tribe had begun.

The huge Kuafu walked on the earth, and all the objects that blocked them were crushed. They were invincible. But they were running because the three-headed tribe began to hunt them.

Countless Apojuro demon warriors were chasing the Kuafu giant, driving them to flee to the ambush site, where there were traps set by the Vishri tribe to capture this big prey.

The Vishri tribe was a vassal slave of the Three-Headed Tribe, because the Vishri tribe was the only alien tribe that the Three-Headed Tribe could not invade and devour.

This was the scenery of the prehistoric era, and it was unknown how many billions of years ago. There was no trace of humans here, until one day, the leader of the 81st and 1st alien tribes arrived at the Junzhou continent.

On this day, all the alien tribes still lived according to their previous lifestyles. Suddenly, the sky turned purple and red, and a tyrannical existence appeared in the air.

With the appearance of the screen, the supreme leader of the 81st alien tribes appeared in the air. Yu Zecheng suddenly discovered that it was a human, but this human should not be called a human. They are immortals.

They have the power to destroy everything, the power to create everything, and the power to change everything. All the Junzhou continents were split in half by them and became the current Junzhou and Guzhou regions. All living beings, those who disobeyed, died, and the rest became their slaves.

The immortals brought them civilization, various technologies, and currency, which was humans.

Yes, humans were the currency of the eighty-one alien races on this land of the sky. Their meat could be eaten, their brains could be absorbed, their souls could be sacrificed, and their consciousness could be transformed.

Humans were the best currency, and all the alien races liked this delicious food and the best spell material.

Humans were just their poultry and snacks. They were raised in captivity at first, and then released into the wild. Gradually, humans spread all over the ten regions of the sky.

With the development of the Great Alliance for billions of years, the immortals disappeared billions of years ago because they had a better world. Gradually, the eighty-one aliens left the wild state, and countless flying boats appeared and began to explore the distant foreign land. The Ten Realms of the Sky gradually could not satisfy their ambitions. Those tyrannical aliens also left the Ten Realms of the Sky one by one.

The remaining aliens, some of them live in various floating cities above the sky. The floating cities are huge, and countless winged aliens are entrenched on them. They indulge in wine and revelry. At this time, humans have withdrawn from the stage of alien currency and are dispensable. They are just their dolls and food. From time to time, people are thrown out of the floating city just to see what form these humans will take when they fall to the ground and splash blood.

Under the earth, in the Nine Abysses, in the Demon City, on the banks of the magma river, humans are trackers, farmers, working hard, and also a crop. From time to time, demons grab a person and put him in their mouths to chew, and sometimes throw him into the magma river just to bet on how long they can last.

In the endless void of the dimension, there are countless foreign spaces, where humans are the best test subjects, cut and decomposed, studied, and their souls are extracted as a source of energy.

Countless years later, humans struggled hard, and gradually learned the superficial abilities of these alien races. They developed little by little with the meager power of these furs, and gradually became stronger, gathered into tribes, used magical powers, controlled supernatural powers, refined flying swords, and made magic weapons.

Finally, one day, they rose up, beat the war drums, blew the horns, and slaughtered the prehistoric beasts on the earth one by one, and exterminated one race after another.

The eighty alien races in the sky city, the abyss of the earth, and the dimension alien domain are all watching and paying attention to humans, but they just treat it as a new game.

Then the sound of the horn changed, and a hero appeared, raised his bow and shot the sun, and shot down the nine ancient firebirds, finally returning this prehistoric world to its original appearance. Humans refine qi into spirit, refine spirit back to the void, capture dimension beasts, create caves and heavens, and become stronger little by little.

Then a group of humans flew up on swords and launched an invasion against the floating city above the nine heavens, knocking them down one by one. Another group of people turned into gods and demons to wage war against the demons under the nine abysses, sinking them one by one into the lava in the earth's core. A group of people manipulated the energy of heaven and earth, commanded the stars to fall, and launched a strike against that dimensional world, destroying them one by one.

Finally, the enemies in the sky, the demons in the underground, and the spirits of the dimension all gathered together. Except for the nine tribes that had completely left, a total of 72 tribes launched a war against humans, and humans also began the final battle. Countless people flew up on swords, countless people turned into gods and demons, countless people controlled the energy of heaven and earth, fought back, and a war broke out.

Finally, countless people began to call:

"Xuanyuan Huangdi, Xuanyuan Huangdi, Xuanyuan Huangdi."

A man appeared, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, looking down on everyone, no one could defeat him, one sword struck the continent to collapse, one sword swept across, and all things sank. Seven battles and seven wins, the coalition of seventy-two alien races was defeated. In the end, only four of the ten domains remained, and the other six domains were either dispersed or broken.

The Great Alliance collapsed completely, forcing the flying floating city to leave this world, the city of the abyss destroyed its own passage, and the dimensional domain cut off its connection. From then on, this world of the sky belonged to humans, and the human race began to prosper.