Xuanhuan: Me! Begin to Cultivate a Great Emperor

Xuanyuan tribe.

An increasingly flat tribal center.

One more altar.

As more and more people have cultivation bases, everyone's strength and energy have undergone earth-shaking changes from before.

Many things that they thought could not be done before are now within their grasp.

After organizing many times to hunt demons.

The people in the tribe have no fear of demons at all.

they know.

Although some monsters are stronger than them in combat, they are much larger.

But the human race is not beasts or rations, it will not be at the mercy of them, and it is not that there is no hope of defeating them-.

With this mindset.

The people in the tribe naturally hunt more and more widely.

There are also more and more human races joining the tribe from all directions.

Of course, the attention of the demons is getting bigger and bigger.

Just don't know why.

So far, the monsters that have harassed the tribe are only some small monsters, and at most they only have some innate supernatural powers.

Such a monster.

The tribe can randomly pull out a person and use supernatural powers to shoot to death.

It's not too different from killing a pig or a dog.

The altar is very neat.

Each demon was bled, the blood flowed to the center of the altar, and a large sword faintly shone with a faint brilliance.

Three rainbow lights descended from the sky.

Xuanyuan Wuji, Yunluo and Xuanyuan Yu's family were revealed.

Although Xuanyuan Yu was only three years old at this time, his body shape was no different from that of a six or seven year old child.

Because she started practicing the spells passed down by Ye Mo early, her strength is even stronger than most people in the tribe.

"Father, why hasn't this sword been practiced yet!

Xuanyuan Yu asked curiously.

Since she became sensible, she knew that her father had practiced a sword, a peerless divine sword.

This sword was given materials by my father's teacher, and then irrigated with the flesh and blood of demons.

But it's been so long.

This sword is still not really tempered.

From her point of view, she couldn't understand why this happened.

"Come on, it's coming out soon!"

Three years have passed.

Xuanyuan Wuji became more and more mature.

He looked at the Divine Sword inside the altar and seemed to be contemplating something.

...for flowers ·

A lot has actually happened in the past three years.

He has been secretly fighting with many big demons, and he has also paid a lot of price while his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Some of the disciples who were arranged by him to preach to the human race in all directions came back, and some died on the way.

But the human race's god channel method is like a torch, igniting clusters of flames in the whole world, although it is still very weak, but there is also an aura of change.

As the time of refining this sword is getting longer and longer.

Xuanyuan Wuji finally understood the painstaking efforts of his teacher.

I also really realized the difficulty of this path that I have embarked on.

Therefore, it is better to understand all the turmoil that this sword will cause when it is born.

but.

His heart was already very firm.

Naturally, he will not be troubled by difficulties that have not yet come.

Just at this time.

Outside the Xuanyuan tribe, on the 33,000-kilometer Tianzhu Mountain, a group of big demons were staring in the direction here.

"That human race has been mad for so long, and he dares to use our demon blood to refine treasures. It's time to make a deal with him!"

A golden-winged Dapeng bird said,