He didn't dare to imagine it, so he naturally never imagined it.
The Human Emperor was a position that seemed to be right in front of Zhou Chong's eyes, but it was also a position that was extremely far away from him.
He had always looked up to it, and never dreamed that he could become the Human Emperor. Just like Mount Buzhou, it seemed to be right in front of him, but for many people, it was also an extravagant hope to climb the mountain.
Zhou Chong thought about it carefully and realized that Ye Tianze did seem to have this ability, because he had done countless things that others thought were impossible, and he had succeeded.
Zhou Chong had never thought that one day, he would be able to chat and laugh with Zhuge Qi on Mount Buzhou. Now, one of them was the military advisor of Stone City, and the other was the commander of Huben.
All of this was related to Ye Tianze. This person was always walking on the edge of the cliff, making people break out in cold sweat, but also cheering for him.
Even so, if not for Zhuge Qi's reminder, he would never have thought that Ye Tianze could become the sixth Human Emperor.
If the current Human Emperor fell, the path to the Human Emperor would open.
The countless hidden monsters of the Human Race would come to the surface. Compared to those old monsters who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years, they were just a group of fledgling underlings.
He couldn't imagine what Zhuge Qi said. At least, he felt that it would be very difficult for him to reach the level of Lord White Tiger in his lifetime.
But at this moment, he had this kind of imagination, and this kind of imagination swelled uncontrollably.
Looking at the army in the distance and the mess in front of him, Zhou Chong said uneasily, "Maybe … it's really possible!"
"Hahaha, Zhou Chong, do you know how much I struggled, how many times I made deductions? Even if I don't succeed, I hope I won't regret it."
Zhuge Qi said, "Even if we can't make history, we have to make our own light for the Human Race in this era, and make our own voice!"
"You're right!"
Zhou Chong nodded seriously, as if he had picked up the hot-blooded heroism he had when he and Zhuge Qi peeked at the forbidden books in the Divine General's Mansion.
There was no lack of so-called smart people in the human race. They thought that they had seen through everything. They believed that protecting themselves and being selfish was the only way to survive.
Those who fought and fought for the sake of their race were all childish fools.
Zhou Chong had once thought so as well, because the road in front of them was a long and hopeless road. Let those idiots and fools fight it out. Once they fought to their deaths and lost all hope, the world would naturally stop.
But now, he suddenly changed his mind. It seemed that the reason he followed Ye Tianze was because in his heart, he was actually a fool and a fool in the eyes of those people.
However, they did not become fools and idiots. Instead, it was those who thought themselves to be smart and had seen through everything that became fools and idiots. They began to worry.
Because there was one person who changed the situation in front of them. He changed what they thought was impossible. Slap after slap, slap after slap, slapping their faces until the sound of "pa pa" rang out.
Zhou Chong finally understood that he could look at Ye Tianze in the eyes before, but now he did not dare to look at Ye Tianze in the eyes.
Perhaps, it was because he had not completely driven away the thoughts in his heart that he could not be as firm in his ideals and beliefs as Zhuge Qi.
He looked carefully and found that whether it was Tang Tianjun, Gao Canyun, or Zhuge Qi, they seemed to be not simple, but they were very pure.
They were purely willing to follow Ye Tianze and fight for the greater good of their race, which was considered childish by others.
For a moment, he felt sorrowful, but that sorrowful feeling quickly disappeared.
"Let those people laugh at us!"
Zhuge Qi said. "We don't care!"
"Yes, we don't care." Zhou Chong nodded.
… …
When Feng Wu Hui was still called Yang Wuhui, he had never thought that one day he would gallop in Buzhou Mountain.
The main force of Racing Tiger Wind Division mostly came from Phoenix Song Nine Storey Building and Golden Blade Sect. In Buzhou Mountain, he had many choices.
He could go to the Phoenix Song Nine Chong Pagoda of the Imperial Dragon Alliance. There were many seniors from the Phoenix Song Nine Chong Pagoda. If he could enter the Buzhou Mountain Nine Chong Pagoda, he could live a peaceful life and become an expert, an expert like many others.
But he did not choose to go there. He resolutely came to Stone City because the City Lord of Stone City was his big brother.
The former genius had become a nobody in Imperial Dragon City. In Buzhou Mountain, he was no longer a nobody.
If it was not for his big brother, perhaps he would be drowned in the sea of countless geniuses and die a nameless death.
Even if he entered Stone City, he felt that he was a useless person. Compared to his second brother, Lan Yuheng, he did not seem to have any sense of existence.
But, his big brother still gave him the position of Wind Division's general. This made Feng Wu Hui feel great pressure. Day and night, he was thinking about how to fight for once.
He did not have as many ideas as Zhou Chong and Zhuge Qi. He also did not have the talent of Tang Tianjun and Gao Cen Yun. But he knew what he should do.
When everyone followed his big brother's footsteps and fought, Feng Wu Hui chose to leave.
Most of the experts in the Wind Division were made up of wind spiritual power cultivators. They did not have the enthusiasm of the Fire Division, the power of the Thunder Division, and the indomitable spirit of the Water Division.
But, the Wind Division was very fast.
The Wind Division's wind wings were unimaginably fast. Feng Wu Hui knew that if he did not want to be unknown, if he wanted to make a name for himself, then he had to find an opportunity and fight for himself.
"General, where are we going? Why are we not following the other divisions?" An anxious person appeared in the army.
Among the seven divisions, the Wind Division was the same as the Metal Division, Wood Division, and did not have a sense of existence.
But the warriors of the Wind Division did not give up. They never thought that they were weak. It was just that compared to the more dazzling Thunder Division, Fire Division, and Water Division, they were slightly inferior.
Because of this, the Wind Division had to work harder than the other divisions in every battle. They hated that they could not fight every day. Only then would they have the chance to catch up with the other divisions.
Feng Wu Hui brought them and left the main battlefield. After going around in such a big circle, they felt uneasy.
They thought in their hearts, what if after going around in such a big circle, they still did not gain anything. Wouldn't they be further and further away from the other divisions?
At that time, how would they have the face to go back and celebrate?
Feng Wu Hui knew what they were worried about. This was also his worry, but this time, he was very firm: "Go where we should go, do what we should do. Not every time, we have to wait for orders before we go to war. That way, we will never be able to catch up with our military achievements. We have to display our advantage!"
This was a race against the enemy. Because their enemy had already run far away.
Feng Wu Hui did not know that in many battles from now on, he was racing against time. Because he and his Wind Division had to appear in places where the enemy would not expect.
He did not know now because he had finally arrived at the intersection of the first and second floor.
He had almost used up all his spiritual energy. The warriors of the Wind Division behind him were all exhausted. But in this place, not to mention the enemy, they did not even see a spirit beast.
The faces of the warriors of the Wind Division immediately fell. Everyone was very depressed. Although they did not say anything, Feng Wu Hui could see that they were blaming him.
Coming here, not to mention eating meat, they could not even drink soup.
Feng Wu Hui was also a little nervous. What if his decision was wrong? What if … … he messed up his original plan because of this?
Although he knew that his big brother would not chop off his head, he still felt apologetic. He would also blame himself for dragging down the entire Stone City.
But he quickly calmed down. As a general, if he did not even have this little bit of self-confidence and determination, how could he bear such a heavy responsibility?
It would be better for him to roll down the mountain and become a nameless so-called genius.
"Hide. If we are unable to stop the strange races, I, Feng Wu Hui, will commit suicide as an apology!" Feng Wu Hui said.
He had calculated countless times in his heart and was certain that the Demon Clan's army would definitely pass by here. Only then did he make such a military order.
He knew that if the Demon Clan did not come, he would have to commit suicide. Because of his proud heart, he could not go against his oath and could not deceive the warriors under him.
While waiting anxiously, the warriors of the Wind Division suddenly regretted. They felt that Feng Wu Hui's oath was a little too heavy. And they understood Feng Wu Hui's character. If the Demon Clan really did not come and Feng Wu Hui committed suicide, who would be able to lead the Wind Division?
Just at this time, there was a sudden movement in the distance.
They saw a beautiful woman. Although this woman was very beautiful, she had a completely different figure and appearance from the women of the Human Clan.
This was Yaksha. She had the beauty of an Asura woman, but she had a nobility that surpassed that of an Asura.
The warriors of the Wind Division laughed. They could not suppress the joy in their hearts, but they were as silent as the wind. Only when the wind blew on people's bodies would it make a sound.
Princess Chong Ming ran all the way here. It could be said that she had thrown away her helmet and armor. Out of the five thousand Yaksha guards, she had lost two thousand.
If it was not for her decisiveness, she might not even be able to protect the three thousand guards behind her.
"Damned Human Clan. Damned Ye Tianze. You are so arrogant. Sooner or later, you will get your retribution!"
Princess Chong Ming cursed in her heart.
Looking at the mountain pass in front of her, she finally heaved a sigh of relief. She knew that as long as she passed through here, even if Ye Tianze caught up with her, she would not be afraid.
But just at this time, she heard the sound of wind.
Her warriors hadn't sensed anything yet, but she was on full alert. It was at this moment that countless human warriors appeared in front of her.
The leader of the Human Clan stared at her with a cold smile, as if saying, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
"Kill!"
Feng Wu Hui roared angrily. The warriors of the Wind Division followed him and charged forward.
At first, Princess Chong Ming was shocked. But when she saw that there were only a thousand Human Clan warriors, she immediately calmed down.
But her calmness did not mean that the warriors under her were also calm. The Demon Clan warriors were already frightened. When they saw the sudden appearance of the Human Clan, they thought that the Human Clan's reinforcements had set up an ambush. They were almost defeated.
The warriors of the Wind Division naturally did not hold back. It was not easy for them to rush here. Now that they had the chance to eat meat, how could they let it go?
Thus, even though it was a thousand against three thousand, the Demon Clan warriors were beaten up by the Wind Division warriors. It was as if there were hundreds of thousands of people behind them.
The Demon Clan warriors were completely defeated.
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