"You're welcome. Not only are we of the same race, but you're also my ancestor! " Zhao Yuande's palm flickered with a milky-white brilliance, enveloping the grayish-white shadow within.
Under the nourishment of the milky-white brilliance, the grayish-white shadow gradually solidified.
"What … What is this!" The bearded man looked at the grayish-white shadow and couldn't help but widen his eyes. "I've lived here for so many years. Why haven't I felt his existence?"
"Hehe! This is your past, your memories! "Zhao Yuande pressed his palm on the bearded man's forehead.
The grayish-white shadow sank into the bearded man's forehead and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The bearded man's body stiffened, and his eyes lost their light. He stood there in a daze.
Zhao Yuande wasn't in a hurry. He stood beside the bearded man and looked at him quietly.
After an unknown period of time, the bearded man opened his eyes. His eyes flickered with divine light.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist!" The bearded man bowed deeply to Zhao Yuande with a sincere expression. "If not for Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid I wouldn't know how long it would take for me to regain my consciousness!"
"Should I call you the Human Emperor or the Frost Moon Bandit?" Zhao Yuande smiled.
"Fellow Daoist, don't laugh at me. Those were all stupid things I did in a daze." The bearded man smiled bitterly. "My divine soul isn't complete now. I'm neither the Human Emperor nor the Frost Moon Bandit. You can call me Han!"
"Fellow Daoist Han, do you still remember what happened in the past? Why did your original physical body appear here? Why did you give birth to yourself? "Zhao Yuande asked.
"My memories are blurry, but I roughly know! Back then, the Three Emperors were ambushed by two fellows from the Deity Race. The Heaven and Earth Emperors fell. Their physical bodies were destroyed, and their divine souls were captured. Just as my divine soul was about to be captured, a few people from the Samsara Sect appeared and saved me, who only had half of my divine soul left! "
"The three of us can be considered to have done all we can for the Deity Race! I never thought that they would repay us like this … "The bearded man's face was filled with sorrow as tears of blood flowed out of his eyes." After half of my soul and my injured body were rescued, there was no way for me to continue living, so reincarnation helped me be reborn … "
"I see, I got it!" Zhao Yuande nodded slightly with a look of anger on his face.
"Your cultivation has already surpassed the Eternal Realm. Why are you here?" The curly-bearded man finally had the opportunity to ask Zhao Yuande.
"I've cultivated a special divine ability that allows me to travel through any space," Zhao Yuande said. "If you wish to return to the Seventh Divine Nation, I can bring you there."
"Yes! I want to return. As long as I can take back half of my soul, I will be able to surpass myself once again. When that time comes … "
"…"
Han seemed to have changed into a different person, talking endlessly.
Zhao Yuande could not help but feel a little uncomfortable. However, the other party was, after all, half a Human Sovereign, so he was embarrassed to say anything.
"By the way, what's the matter with the races in this dark space? Why are they here? If they want to leave, I can help them find a place. "
"Alas! They're all abandoned people with all kinds of tragic experiences. If you want to take them in, I'm afraid you'll have to think about how to restrict them. These guys are too wild! "
"I'm not afraid of that. As long as they enter my world, they won't have a choice!"
"In that case … it's simple! No one likes to live in this barren place. If you're willing, I can help you. "
"Let's go now!"
The two of them entered the huge corpses. As soon as Han spoke, all the abandoned people immediately nodded.
There were countless stars in Zhao Yuande's main world, so he could find a place for these guys to settle down.
"You have the Heaven-Defying Gourd!" Han looked excited.
"It's indeed the Heaven-Defying Gourd! Otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed to let a group of these guys in. "
"They finally have a future. They don't have to eat corpses all day … Now, everything is clear. Can you take me to the Seventh Divine Nation?"
"Sure, but before that, I want to say goodbye to my friends."
He returned to the God-Devouring Rat Clan and told Shu Han that he had eliminated the bandits. Only then did they bid farewell and leave.
Next, they went to the Deity Race's territory and quickly found the third ancestor.
When the third ancestor saw Zhao Yuande, he was so frightened that his face turned ashen. His body trembled uncontrollably.
"How is it?" Zhao Yuande looked at the third ancestor.
"We've … been abandoned!" The third ancestor's face was full of pain. "Please let the Deity Race live. None of this is their fault!"
"If it's not their fault, then is it our fault? Should the human race be enslaved by the Deity Race? Should the human race be slaughtered by the Deity Race? Every one of you has the blood of a butcher flowing in your veins. Every one of you is incomparably cruel to the human race, so I feel that there's no need for your race to continue existing in this world. "Zhao Yuande looked down at the other party, his eyes filled with cold killing intent.
"Leave them to me! Let me do it! "Han suddenly spoke, his eyes bursting with terrifying killing intent.
"Very well. Today will be the day of your reckoning!" Zhao Yuande nodded slightly. "I'll take down this third ancestor first!"
Once one's cultivation surpassed the Eternal Realm, the power of an Eternal Realm expert could no longer overturn the heavens. In front of him, the third ancestor was as weak as a newborn baby.
Han was like a ferocious tiger released from its cage, pouncing into a flock of sheep.
Among the Deity Race, miserable screams shook the heavens and earth. Countless Deity Race members were destroyed in this battle.
Countless experts from other races came to watch the battle. When they saw Zhao Yuande, they all fell silent. Seeing Han's madness, their eyes were filled with fear.
Some of the Deity Race members had already fled, but Zhao Yuande's current strength was already inconceivable. He easily found these escapees and delivered them to Han.
The third ancestor let out a pained roar, but in Zhao Yuande's hands, his little bit of cultivation couldn't stir up the slightest bit of trouble.
He could only watch helplessly as the Deity Race was slaughtered by Han. He could only watch as his own race was wiped out.
After a full day and night of killing, Han's body was covered in the blood of the Deity Race.
However, his face didn't show any of the madness and bloodthirstiness after the slaughter. On the contrary, he became calmer and calmer.
"Many thanks!" He looked at Zhao Yuande, his voice abnormally calm.
It was as if he had comprehended something in this slaughter, or thought of something.
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