Chapter 771: Rebellion

In the memory picture of the King of Books, there is a middle-aged man wearing black armor. His appearance is very similar to the current King of Books.

He stood there and looked at an old man in black armor showing him a memory imprint.

In the memory of the old man in black armor, it is also the old man in black armor himself who is watching another person show his memory imprint...

Such a scene is like being passed down from generation to generation.

What happened millions of years ago has long been impossible to find out who witnessed it.

In the picture, it was the human race in white, his head was half broken, his white clothes were stained with blood, and there were countless puncture wounds.

His soul disintegrated at that moment, turning into a bright golden light that enveloped his whole body.

A big river spread under his feet, faintly visible, and countless picture fragments emerged in the river.

He stepped on the river, walked out of the unknown darkness, and walked towards a black-clothed corpse demon.

"Ge Wu!"

The white-clothed human race spoke, with a voice filled with calmness and peace, causing all the horrors in the world, such as mountains of corpse demons and human corpses, covered in blood, to slowly retreat...

The world between heaven and earth seems to be bathed in the morning sun, and flowers bloom from nothingness.

Although there were only two words in his voice, it was like the most beautiful music, echoing for a long time. Countless corpse demons and humans who were fighting all stopped.

Whether they were humans or corpse demons, they all knelt on the ground at this moment.

"emperor!"

"emperor!"

"emperor!"

Screams spread throughout the sky. He is not only the emperor of the human race, but also the first generation of corpse demons, the emperor in the heart!

The corpse demon Ge Wu in black also had tears in the eyes of the dead fish. He stepped forward excitedly and knelt at the feet of the human race in white.

"Brother! I did it. I found the opportunity to become a god. I want to give hope to all human beings!"

"The human race has incomplete genes and is not as good as foreign races. It is even more difficult to become an emperor now. There is no hope of becoming a god!"

"But brother, I have found a way to make up for the human genes. As long as I transform into a demon, the human race may not be inferior to the alien race...!"

Ge Wu's eyes were full of madness, looking at the emperor's blood on the human race in white, and he swallowed greedily.

The human race in white sighed: "Becoming a god?"

"Become a god!" Ge Wu nodded desperately: "Big brother went to the Beginning Land just to become a god, right?"

"Have you really become a god?" The human race in white asked again.

"I've become a god. Big brother doesn't believe it. Look...!"

Ge Wu's divine power exploded, and his whole body was shrouded in black mist, causing the surrounding space to tremble, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into darkness...

However, the white-clothed human race slowly raised his hand and pointed forward.

A weak fluorescent light pierced the darkness, spreading instantly like a spark igniting gasoline.

In the blink of an eye, the darkness around Ge Wu was dispelled, leaving him standing there blankly.

"Is this what you call becoming a god?" The human race in white sighed.

Ge Wu looked at him blankly. When he first saw the white-clothed human race, he was like a child who got a new toy, offering treasures to adults.

At this time, his eyes showed unwillingness and madness.

"Brother, you still look down on me. You have been like this since you were a child, and you will be like this when you grow up...me...!"

"You shouldn't turn into a demon!"

The white-clothed human sighed and raised his hand again. Countless humans and corpse demons were below, and the weapons in their hands all floated inexplicably.

In everyone's shocked eyes, countless weapons melted and turned into a thick chain, instantly entangling the Corpse Demon God Ge Wu.

The emperor of the human race, even with only one breath left, personally suppressed a corpse demon god in his prime!

The white-clothed human race waved his hand, and the space shattered. Ge Wu and all the corpse demons fell into nothingness and fell into a certain world...

"I will punish you by being imprisoned in the zombie demon world for a million years. I hope that after a million years, you can come out and fight for the human race again!"

All the corpse demons disappeared, and a catastrophe for the human race disappeared with the wave of a hand from the white-clothed human race.

The white-clothed human race turned around and looked at the remaining humans on the battlefield.

"Human race, you can no longer go to the original place. Anyone who violates this will be guilty of treason!"

After saying this, the white-clothed human race turned around and walked back across the river.

His mountainous back disappeared into the unknown darkness.

Disappearing together were the images in Zhao Yin's mind...

Zhao Yin came back to his senses and looked at the King of Books.

"You have already seen it, that is the emperor's order!"

There was sadness in the eyes of the king of books: "After the emperor's projection, all races were able to calm down. At least no god dared to attack the human race at will!"

"Although there are wars on all major battlefields, the alien gods do not dare to end!"

"This is also the biggest reason why the human race can exist today!"

Zhao Yin was silent. The white-clothed human race walked out of the initial place with only a projected clone.

Is his true body unable to come out, or has he fallen there?

Millions of years ago, he came in a hurry to save the human race from fire and water, and then returned in a hurry. His condition was very bad.

"Today's human race, only the great kings know this historical record. Millions of years have passed, and the emperor in white may have passed away long ago!"

The king of writers sighed: "But as long as no one can prove that the emperor in white is dead, no foreign god will dare to come to the human race!"

"I guess this is also the intention of the white-clothed emperor. As long as no one goes to the original place, the human race will still be able to survive!"

"Emma was accused of treason, do you still feel wronged?"

This last sentence is asking Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin was speechless.

In the past, he had scolded the Book King for Emma, ​​but now it seems that he had wrongly blamed the King.

The Emperor's Order, the last barrier of the human race, how big a deal?

If it is destroyed because of Emma, ​​even if Emma dies ten thousand times, it is not a pity!

However, Zhao Yin still felt that Emma must have a reason to do so.

Without Zhao Yin saying much, the Book King seemed to see his thoughts.

"Emma claims to have found evidence that the White Emperor survived, and there is even a way to rescue him!"

"Her life is about to end, and she went to the dreamland regardless of everything, just to borrow a heart of the Wood God from the demon Wood God!"

"With Emma's understanding of space power, plus a Wood God's heart, she can open a portal to the Initial Land... I think she is already in the Initial Land now!"

"Wang Xiaolei has mastered Emma's space boat, and may be able to enter the Initial Land through the portal crack left by Emma."

"But Zhao Yin, what about you? Even if I tell you where the Initial Land is, how can you step in?"

"If you can get in, can you get out?"

"For Wang Xiaolei, are you really willing to become a traitor to the race?"

Zhao Yin frowned, standing there, in a daze.

The human emperor personally ordered that the crime of treason is not trivial!

If Emma is really reckless, what if it is confirmed that the White Emperor has fallen, breaking the White Emperor's last legacy for the human race.

The entire human race is bound to be in dire straits.

As a traitor to the race, he will die, and his original body and everyone around him will be implicated.

Moreover, according to the Book King, even Emma needs to borrow power from the Demon Wood God to enter the initial land.

It can be seen that it is difficult for him to enter the place of death even if he is not afraid of anything.