Chapter 1222
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With the passage of time, the little boy had grown into the strongest person in the tribe. He wielded a huge black stone axe and carried a shield made of black stone on his back. His body was covered in shaman markings, and he used his teeth and claws to make necklaces from the most ferocious prehistoric beasts he had ever hunted. His mother had now become an old woman. She looked at her son's back with pride in her eyes and mumbled, "Ah Tian really did it. He is now the strongest battle shaman in the tribe, and he has even become a close vassal of Lord Flame Emperor."
"Lord Flame Emperor will definitely return victorious in the Battle of Ban Quan!" Ah Tian squatted by the cliff and looked afar. He cleared his throat and sang loudly. His voice was melodious and high pitched.
"Lord Flame Emperor lost! Lord Flame Emperor lost! "
"What did you say?!"
"Lord Flame Emperor lost to Yellow Emperor in the Battle of Ban Quan and surrendered …"
"Impossible!" Ah Tian was furious. He picked up his axe and ran towards Ban Quan.
On the way.
"Ah Tian, surrender is a foregone conclusion. Yellow Emperor is indeed a man of great talent and strategy. I …"
"King! In Ah Tian's eyes, you are the only one who is recognized as the king of the world! "
Flame Emperor looked at the back of this stubborn warrior and sighed. I … I'm really old …
Chiyou's tribe had also lost the battle with Yellow Emperor's tribe. The unification of the world was a foregone conclusion. Chiyou's army was defeated and he died. His body was split into five pieces and buried in the Five Extremes. Ah Tian thought of his friendship with Chiyou and Lord Yan Emperor's helpless look. Would the world really have a good life in that person's hands?
Ah Tian stared at the bonfire in a daze. He looked down at the first shaman tattoo he got and recalled Flame Emperor's kind smile. He was the first one who admitted that he was a shaman. He was the one who gave me this shaman tattoo.
"Little Ah Tian, do you know what this grass is?"
"I don't know …"
"Plantain grass, take it back and boil it with water. Haven't you been having trouble urinating lately? Haha. "
"King, how did you know?"
"Because I've tasted all of them …"
"Aren't you afraid that they are poisonous?"
"I am. But if I don't taste them, no one will know the effects of these herbs. At least, I will taste the poisonous ones. If I die, someone will know and someone will understand that the one I ate was poisonous. Haha."
"Your Majesty!"
Ah Tian came back from his thoughts and slowly got up. He took off his loot necklace and hung it on the pillar. He turned his head and looked at his mother who was making leather.
"Mother, I want to hunt the biggest prey and present it to Lord Flame Emperor."
His mother wanted to say something but stopped. Her eyes were filled with tears. She held his hand and trembled, "Ah Tian, you …" Will he come back? "
"I will …" Ah Tian paused for a while and smiled.
The mother slowly let go of his hand and followed him out of the tent. Seeing her son's shadow disappearing from the cliff, she slowly turned around and returned to the tent with a smile. Looking at the bonfire, she murmured, "My little Ah Tian, I can't be your burden …"
After saying that, he jumped into the fire.
Central Celestial Court.
Ye Cang watched as Ah Tian fought his way through the entire Central Heavenly Court like a god of war. His entire body was covered in injuries, but the more he fought, the braver he became. The more he fought, the stronger he became. The entire Central Heavenly Court was bathed in blood.
The divine bird brought the news to the Flame Emperor. The Flame Emperor was about to ask Ah Tian's mother to persuade him. He came to the tent and looked at the corpses in the bonfire. He walked out of the tent and looked at the sky. "Ah Tian, I'm really old now. I've tasted hundreds of herbs. My body can't take it anymore. The Yellow Emperor is really a person worth trusting … " "A new era is about to begin. Why can't you understand?"
"Father! Don't you understand? Ah Tian is keeping his promise and using his own blood … "The son of the Flame Emperor was stunned.
The Flame Emperor was stunned. He recalled the time when he gave Ah Tian the sorcery mark. Ah Tian's eyes were filled with determination. "Let's go! To the Central Heavenly Court! "
Ye Cang saw everything with her god's vision. She shook her head. It's too late.
Ah Tian fought with the Yellow Emperor from the Central Heavenly Court to the mortal world and from the mortal world to Changyang Mountain. The Yellow Emperor was shocked. Who is this?! How can there be such a warrior in this world?! After a few days and nights of fighting, the sky changed color, lightning and thunder roared, dragons soared and blood danced. After a few more days and nights, the already tired Ah Tian did not sleep or rest. After fighting for another ten days or so, his divine sense was in a daze. The Yellow Emperor was, after all, a hero recognized by the Xuan-Yuan Sword. He took the opportunity to chop off Ah Tian's head. He immediately heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. However, he felt a chill in his chest and hurriedly retreated. There was a huge wound from his left shoulder to his ribs, blood splashing out three feet! The hand that was holding the Xuan-Yuan Sword was bleeding. There were pieces of flesh on it! After more than ten days of fighting, he could not even remember the number of times his hand was cut.
The Yellow Emperor took a deep breath and looked at the headless Ah Tian in shock. He did not fall. He held a shield in one hand and an axe in the other.
"Yellow Emperor! Where are you?! Come on! "
"Come on! Come on! Didn't you want to kill me?! Come on! Little brat! "
The Yellow Emperor knew that he could not see him anymore. However, when he saw him squatting down to pick up his head, his heart sank. I can't fight with this monster anymore!
The sword ray from the Xuan-Yuan Sword slashed the Changyang Mountain. Ah Tian blocked the sword ray with his shield. However, cracks appeared under his feet and his head fell into the abyss.
Ah Tian was guarding against the Yellow Emperor's attack while touching the cracks under his feet. He knew that he would not be able to get his head back. He roared!
"Fight!"
The Yellow Emperor saw that Ah Tian's breasts turned into eyes and his stomach turned into a mouth. He waved his axe.
"Come on! Yellow Emperor! Don't think that I can't see you! "
The Yellow Emperor stood behind him and looked at his terrifying back. He touched the wound on his chest and shook his head. He chose to leave because he knew that it was over.
He turned around and looked at the Flame Emperor and said in a serious tone, "There's a powerful Battle Shaman in your tribe. If he was there in the Battle of Banquan, the result might have been …"
The Flame Emperor did not care. He looked at the headless Ah Tian who was still waving his axe at the sky and teared up. "Ah Tian, why are you doing this?"
"Can you tell me his name?" the Yellow Emperor asked.
"Tian," the Flame Emperor said proudly.
"Tian is the head. I've chopped off his head and he's called Xing Tian …" the Yellow Emperor said and left.
"Yellow Emperor, little brat! Don't run! Come again if you dare! I'll fight you to the death! Ahhh! "
Ye Cang was impressed. He was willing to do so much for a promise. Time and space shattered into pieces. Beside the crack in the Changyang Mountain, the giant Xing Tian sat on a rock and opened his mouth. "Oh, it's you. I remember that you were with Wen Zhong. After I left, is Ms. Zhang alright? "
"She's fine. In the end, we got the Holy Cup Water and she drank it too," Ye Cang nodded.
"That's great. I've finally fulfilled my promise. Thank you. Now, I can choose to start anew. "
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