Chapter 268

In this sentence, the eight elders suddenly shed tears excitedly. Lin Tian has always been the backbone of the human race. From the time when the human race was the weakest, he began to protect the human race from any danger. But when Lin Tian was killed by Da Dao, the eight elders could hardly believe this matter. After the matter was confirmed, they couldn't wait to die instead of Lin Tian. After all, at that time, Lin Tian was not only the backbone of the human race, but also the backbone of their eight elders. After Lin Tian's meteorite, the backbone of himself and others is gone, and the backbone of the human race is gone. If it hadn't been for the words of destruction, I'm afraid the human race would have fallen now.

Now that he is back, the human race will definitely cheer up under his leadership. At that time, they can continue to expand the territory of the human race and finally fulfill their wish to be together.

Lin Tian also sighed with emotion, and then turned his face and said with a smile, "Since I'm back, everyone should be happy. Let's go. We won't get drunk today. Let's go." With that, Lin Tian took the lead in going to the palace in the center of the capital.

In a few steps, everyone led Lin Tian to this huge palace. Looking at the hall that had remained unchanged for hundreds of millions of years, Lin Tian also smiled, and then walked firmly to the throne.

And the eight elders and the people who followed also stared at Lin Tian's figure. After all, the person who was said to have fallen appeared in front of him and others. Even if it was confirmed by destruction, everyone was not without a trace of suspicion. After all, it was the legendary road that erased him at the beginning. Could it was the ancestor really He escaped from the destruction of the road and thought that all the people were clenching their fists.

Lin Tian walked to the throne in front of him step by step, and the memory in the depths of his mind flashed again in the sea of knowledge. At the beginning, he also stepped on the supreme throne of the human race. Thinking back on his former self, Lin Tian's eyes were a little confused, but what he did not realize was that his momentum began to gradually change. If Lin Tian's momentum used to be a little illusory, like a nine-day immortal, then now Lin Tian's momentum has changed to the supreme king who is heavy and oppressing all sentient beings.

When Lin Tian's hands fell on the armrest of the throne, his whole body was no longer empty. Instead, he looked down on all sentient beings like a real king.

The eight elders and those Asian saints all looked at the scene in front of them with joy at this moment. This plot has not been seen again for many years. Today, he came back, and he sat again on the throne that dominated the human race. For a moment, everyone was overjoyed.

And Lin Tian's past memories at this moment are constantly flashing in the sea of knowledge. Nuwa created himself at the beginning, and then he led the human race to continue to develop. Later, Qingtian sent him Pangu's blood and nine-turn Xuangong, and these things are constantly ringing. Following the next two wars between the human race and the demon clan, the matter of using Pangu's real body will also be thought of, as well as the establishment of the Yun Dynasty from the chaotic clock, until the reincarnation of the later earth, he despised the road and was killed by the road.

Looking back on these things, Lin Tian finally sighed, and then turned to look at the eight elders below and many sub- saints, and slowly sat on the throne.

When Lin Tian's body sat on the throne, a golden pillar of luck rose from behind in an instant. At the same time, the dark golden dragon hovering beside Lin Tian also appeared, and the dragon's head respectfully lowered to Lin Tian. Then the dragon followed the beam of light rising behind Lin Tian, instantly broke through the blockade of the hall and went straight to the nine heavens.

"Ang,,,,"

A loud dragon chant sounded over the human capital. Suddenly, countless human monks, whether they were practicing in isolation, fighting, or preaching the scriptures. After they heard the dragon chant, a strange psychology appeared in their hearts, and at the same time, a message appeared in the sea of knowledge- The ancestors are back.

After hearing the dragon's roar, many great powers in the flood and famine suddenly opened their eyes and looked at the sound source. Suddenly, a dark golden dragon appeared in the eyes of the gods and circled up along a golden pillar of luck. Seeing this, everyone exclaimed, "How can this be possible? The human ancestor has fallen countless years ago. Who else in the human race can wake up the sleeping golden dragon, and what's wrong with the golden pillar of luck? Who can have such a terrible luck? This luck has almost condensed into substance.

Many monks of the human race rushed to the capital of the human race with different psychology after the message of the return of the human ancestors appeared in their minds. After all, they all belong to the human race. Now that when the ancestors return, they must all worship. As for what purpose they come with, it depends on the situation.

And many Honghuang gods have also obtained the information about the reappearance of the golden dragon from different channels. When they knew that it was the return of their ancestors, they were all shocked. Ancestor! That was the first time when he dared to challenge the existence of the whole demon clan. If it hadn't been for the intervention of Tiandao, maybe the demon clan would have been destroyed by that person. Didn't you say that he had been wiped out by Da Dao at the beginning? Why are you back now?

Thinking that these many great gods can no longer sit still. At the beginning, the ancestors were just the cultivation of the chaotic sub-holy realm. How could they escape the erasure of the road? Or the human race has not fallen at all, but just hide and practice. However, at the beginning, the human race's fortune was sluggish, and his eyes were dim and almost death. The human ancestor must have fallen, but how on earth did he escape from the erasure of the road? The problem is back to this place again.

After thinking for a long time, countless flood and famine gods have not figured out how the ancestors escaped the erasure of the road with the cultivation of Chaos sub-saint. You should know that the difference between Chaos sub-saint and the realm of the road is not only one hundred and eight thousand miles, which is more than one billion and eighty million miles. If Da Dao wants to erase him, I'm afraid it's enough to sneeze, but now the ancestors have escaped the elimination of Da Dao, which is a big deal!

So countless flood gods and monks of the human race came out of all corners of the flood and famine, and then all of them gathered to the capital of the human race.

At this moment, in the hall in the center of the human capital, looking at countless visions around Lin Tian, the eight elders and many sub-saints all worshiped, "See the ancestors, the ancestors will live forever."

When Lin Tian returned to the original ancestor, the majestic voice sounded, "Wait up!"

"Thank you for your ancestors" everyone got up and stood up according to their former positions.

After watching everyone stand up, Lin Tian looked at the elders of the eight elders, "How much did the human race lose in this war?"

The elder was originally very happy and immediately sighed with Lin Tian's question, "Ancestor, the human race has suffered heavy losses in this war!" For the monks above the sub-Holy Realm, our human race lost nearly 38, and the strong in the quasi-Holy Realm also lost 1,327. The monks in the Daluo Realm were killed and injured, with more than 20 million killed in action, and the strength of the human race has fallen by nearly 10.

Lin Tian's face also became difficult to look when he heard the words, "Why do people in the Daluo realm lose so much, and those in the quasi-holy realm also lose a lot?"

The elder of the earth immediately bowed his head and said, "According to the ancestors, according to the people of the clan, the demon gods in a different world are three times as many monks above the realm of Daluo, and they even use the monks in the Taiyi realm with lower cultivation. They use human sea tactics to directly pile up our monks to death." It's hard to see the extreme on the face of the elders here. After all, it's not a shame to die among the monks in the same realm, but it's a great loss of face to be killed by low-level monks.

Lin Tian suddenly frowned. The sea of people tactics, not to mention him, I'm afraid that even Hongjun and I and others may not have thought that the other party would use the sea of people tactics, and even the Taiyi-level immortals will be used to fill the number.

Thinking of this, Lin Tian waved his hand and said, "No wonder the arrangement is not appropriate. After all, no one expected such a situation. Do a good job in the aftermath and don't let the relatives of those people suffer.

"Yes, I will follow the orders of my ancestors." The elder nodded and answered.