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"If you say that the Great Sect has only so much strength, you won't even believe it!" Thinking of how Tianxuan's luck and foundation remained intact when he attacked the Great Sect. On the surface, Qin Hao seemed to have won, but in fact Qin Hao was just Tianxuan Dajiao just scratched his itch, and the foundation shown by Dajiao is only the tip of the iceberg.
If it were so easy, a great sect could be destroyed. Qin Hao used the power of the Sun God Furnace to directly occupy the foundation of the great sect. Even ten great sects were burned down, but Qin Hao did not do this. Why? It is because the Great Sect's luck is still there. Although Qin Hao's luck is strong, it is too small compared to the great luck of the human race controlled by the Great Sect. In that long river of luck, a little overflow can make Qin Hao Hao disappeared into ashes.
"The hundreds of millions of ancient ethnic groups have all been defeated at the hands of the human race. This is not only because of the strong ones, but also because of the transfer of fate. The ancient ethnic groups are fighting, but under the protection of the Holy Emperor Wa, the human race is slowly Taking charge of destiny, as the saying goes, the battles fade away, and the four ancient true spirit groups commanded hundreds of millions of ethnic groups to fight. The world was turned upside down, the mountains were torn apart, and the earth collapsed. But even after their battle was over, the human race controlled most of the energy. Lucky for you." Qin Hao couldn't help but feel frustrated when he thought of this. Such a calculation was tantamount to drawing fuel from the bottom of the cauldron.
Based on the strength of the four great true spirit groups in the ancient times, it is probably difficult for Holy Emperor Wa to compete with him alone. Even if the three great ancient Taoists from the Taoist sect are added, it will be the same. The ancestors of the four true spirits, But like Emperor Pan Sheng, they were all born in chaos.
"I am so small now. If I don't have great luck in the future, how can I protect the people around me? My luck is strong. In the face of that powerful trend, I have to bow my head. Powerful power may overturn everything, but it must It is as powerful as Pan Sheng Emperor, and with Pan Sheng Emperor's great power, there is only one way to fall. Now I am just a drop in the ocean, how can I shake that stable tree?" Qin Hao looked towards the distant west. , where is Donglong? Donglong was in the past, the origin of Middle-earth.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing these deep eyes, the little guy suddenly had a feeling, as if he was looking at an endless star field, and all he saw were a few shining stars, but in the darkness, You never know how deep it is and what is hidden.
"The future!" Qin Hao said bluntly. He was looking at the origin of Middle-earth. Maybe that would be his battlefield and his chessboard in the future.
Qin Hao didn't want to go deep into this situation, but he understood that this was the general trend of the world and he couldn't change it. He had already entered this situation since he entered this world. If he wanted to resist, Even if he has some luck blessing from Pan Sheng Emperor, he will still be wiped out without hesitation.
After he dies, maybe another person will appear. In the face of the general trend of heaven and earth, everything is so ruthless. If he wants to find a way home, Qin Hao must become stronger. From an ant, he can step on everything and dare to stand in his way. For his existence, he also needs luck, which is enough to shake the luck of the human race.
This is not only for himself, but also for the people around him, his brothers, his beloved people, and to go home. For these reasons, he must not let himself die, and even the long river of luck cannot drown him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com