How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

"Have Pangu, Nuwa, and Bodhi all been resurrected?"

"And you all worship this Mr. Zhang as your teacher?"

After hearing Wang Xi's introduction about Zhang Xuan, the old man's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I had some hatred for Shizu before, but now there are visitors from outside the territory. Isn't this proof that Shizu lives there in seclusion and is really protecting the human race?"

Wang Xi's tone was full of admiration.

"So, this Mr. Zhang is really a hidden power."

The old man sighed.

"But he is not your ancestor."

The old man said with certainty.

"Since you want to know about Venerable Hongmeng, then I will tell you about him."

"Your ancestors came from a place called Chaos Battlefield, here..."

The old man smiled bitterly, "This is just a mirror world created by Chaos Battlefield, which was created by them as a secret realm experience."

"what?"

"This is impossible!"

"Mirror world? How is this possible?"

The old man's words were astonishing, and when they heard his words, the first reaction of the people around was not to believe it.

This world is so real, they are also flesh and blood people, how can they be mirror people?

It's impossible, absolutely impossible!

If they are all living in a mirror world, doesn't that mean that they are not real life?

This time, even Chi Ping and Wang Xi were stunned.

Seeing everyone's reaction, the old man's face was also very ugly.

"When the master said this to me, my first reaction was the same as yours, and I didn't believe it, but unfortunately, this is the truth."

The old man revealed his identity for the first time. It turned out that the old man was the servant of their master, Venerable Hongmeng.

"I was originally a stubborn rock, but I was enlightened by my master and turned into a human figure."

"The human race was also created by the master."

The old man threw another bombshell.

"My name is Haotian, and the three venerable masters couldn't bear the ignorance of the world, so they accepted a few disciples."

"They are Pangu, Nuwa, Bodhi, Tongtian, Yuanshi, and the Queen Mother."

"Pangu is the Lizun, Nuwa is the painter, and the Queen Mother is the calligrapher."

"Bodhi is the founder of Buddhism, Tongtian and Yuanshi are the founders of Taoism, and later, Tongtian and Yuanshi practiced and went into the fire and disappeared, and Bodhi also sat down."

"For so many years, the master has had deep feelings for them. Seeing the passing of Tongtian, Yuanshi and Bodhi, he wanted to leave this world that made him sad, so he went back to the Chaos War Realm."

"Master can't bear the demise of the human race, so let me stay and support the human race. In the battlefield of the heavens, only the human race can leave and go to the chaotic battlefield."

"There will soon be people from the Chaos Battlefield here to try, and the rest of the races will eventually become trial stones in the Chaos Battlefield."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

Doesn't this mean that all life in the battlefields of the heavens except the human race can only be slaughtered by others?

And he didn't even have the right to escape, because he couldn't escape at all.

Everyone stared blankly at the old man.

It was the first time they knew this secret.

Especially Chi Ping and Wang Xi, they were a little stunned.

Their ancestors created the human race?

Wang Xi was even more embarrassed. If the master created the human race, then who was Zhang Xuan?

He felt dizzy and couldn't react.

What the old man said completely subverted his worldview.

"Old man, then... does the master know the actions of these people in the Chaos Battlefield? He didn't express it?"

Powerhouses like Shizu can make people, and their strength should be higher than the sky. Should they be qualified to stop people in the Chaos War Realm?

When the others heard the words, they looked at the old man eagerly.

However, they are destined to be disappointed.

I saw the old man look solemn, and said bitterly: "Master, the old man is not only in the seventh layer of the Great Dao Realm, how can it be possible to influence the decisions of those family forces in the Chaos War Realm?"

When everyone heard the words, their faces suddenly collapsed.

Can even a strong man like Shizu be unable to stop the people from the Chaos Battlefield from coming?

If this is the case, then what if their human race can escape from the Chaos Battlefield?

Just a flock of lambs to be slaughtered.

Thinking of this, everyone felt a little hopeless. Why are their human races so troubled?

"Someone in the Chaos War Realm noticed the existence of the abnormal human race in the battlefield of the heavens, so they have already sent someone here."

"This person appears at this moment, mostly because of the human race."

The old man spoke out his guesses.

When the crowd heard this, they were terrified again.

Anyone sent by Chaos Battlefield is a strong Daoist, so how do they deal with it?

The powerhouses in the Void Realm of the Heavens and Myriad Races have already made the people feel overwhelmed. If there is another Dao Realm powerhouse, isn't the human race only going to die?

"Old man, then why do all the heavens and ten thousand races target my human race like this? Also, my human race really ruled ten thousand worlds in ancient times?"

Chi Ping asked the doubts in his heart.

Everyone looked at the old man, and they were also very puzzled. Is it because the ancient human race ruled the heavens, so the heavens and the ten thousand races are resisting, or they are afraid that the human race will rule the heavens again?

The old man sighed softly, "The human race has indeed ruled the heavens, and the master is the first emperor of the human race!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

Everyone stared blankly, no wonder the human race could rule the heavens in ancient times. With the first powerhouse in the battlefield of the heavens, it is naturally easy for the human race to rule the heavens.

I just didn't expect such a powerful expert to leave this world sadly because of the death of three disciples.

Chi Ping and Wang Xi looked at each other, always feeling that something was wrong.

Every martial artist, who has cultivated to this level, who is not a determined person?

The master can cultivate to the seventh level of the Great Dao Realm, and his mind will be so fragile?

Will he be heartbroken by the death of three disciples and leave this world?

It's not that they are black-bellied, it's that this thing sounds too nonsense.

If what the old man said is true, how did the master cultivate to such a state?

Isn't this a big joke in the world!

"All the heavens and ten thousand races want to destroy the human race. In addition to the fact that the human race ruled the ten thousand worlds, there is another point. Someone in the Chaos War Realm discovered what the master did, and some strong people took action and planted a soul blood curse for the heavens and ten thousand races. From the moment their lives were born, there has been a kind of blood hatred for the human race."

The old man explained, his face ugly.

"The Chaos Battlefield is so powerful, why would they target such a weak race as the human race?"

Wang Xi was puzzled.

"Hahaha, is this the human race? Really weak!"

At this moment, a cold voice came.