High-End Primordial World: With One Command, All Transmigrators Are Recalled

"Impossible!"

Sui Xiang said in error:

"Human Ancestor, Human Ancestor, if there truly were a Human Ancestor, how could His Majesty Fuxi not have the slightest sense of it?"

Fuxi Clan was Nuwa's elder brother, a natural divine being.

After transforming and entering the Human Race, he was even honored as one of the Three Sovereigns of Humanity.

What he controlled was the Innate Eight Trigrams.

Excluding Saints, it could be said that in heaven and earth, only Di Jun, who controlled the He Tu Luo Shu, and Bai Ze, who was naturally able to understand the past and future, could compare.

Grand Unity indeed existed beyond time and space.

Even Saints could not truly calculate everything completely, and it was even harder for Fuxi and the others to do so.

But a vague sense should not be a problem.

Yet now, first there was an Yi Zi, and then another Fang Yun.

They were operating under laws that had never been spread in the Primordial World before.

What they said was that they were acting under the command of the unheard-of Human Ancestor, coming to reinforce Divine Capital Luoyang.

This matter, no matter how you looked at it, was strange.

However, regardless of whether it was strange or not.

The divine ability Fang Yun was currently displaying its power, and in a certain sense, it fundamentally solved the problem of the Human Race's insufficient core combat strength.

Think of the suffering of the Human Race.

In the Eight Desolations, countless great battles occurred at all times.

In these great battles, countless Human Race cultivators also perished.

In the past.

Perished was perished.

No matter how powerful you were.

As long as you weren't Grand Unity, there was no way to bring them back.

The Human Race had a weak foundation and couldn't withstand such continuous bleeding.

Therefore, from the moment they ascended to the position of protagonists of the Primordial World until now, they had never been able to possess a strength truly befitting their status.

And Fang Yun's appearance.

The divine ability he operated could allow the fallen humans to manifest as battle souls.

And seeing that these battle souls not only retained their consciousness and power but also received the enhancement of the abilities of the person casting the divine ability.

How heaven-defying was this?

If such a divine ability and law were popularized among the Human Race, their strength would likely double immediately.

Even if it couldn't directly increase Grand Unity or Quasi-Saints.

But with so many existences below Grand Unity and Quasi-Saint, and moreover, they were fearless of death.

Then who among other ordinary races could withstand it?

At that time, perhaps.

Even the Demon Race, wanting to invade the Human Race, would have to carefully consider whether their investment was worthwhile.

"This..."

The more they looked carefully.

The immeasurable great powers of the Primordial World understood the terrifying nature of Fang Yun's divine ability and laws even more.

For a time.

The shock that arose because of Fang Yun, instead of subsiding with the passage of time, became even more turbulent with endless waves!!!.

Chapter 15: The Human Race Has No Saints, This Is the Human Race's Greatest Sin!

Bleak, chilling!

Behind Fang Yun, figures flickered, all emitting soul-chilling cold air.

That was not only the chilling aura of the Human Race Battle Souls themselves, but also the unwillingness and anger of countless Human Race sages.

They had given everything for the Human Race.

However, their efforts seemed to have had no effect.

The current Human Race was still weak and struggling to survive.

How could this not make all humans feel grief, indignation, and unwillingness?

Between heaven and earth, Fang Yun stood tall, his presence as refined as jade, his battle intent soaring, directly facing Bai Ze.

Terrifying auras surged, shaking the heavens of all realms.

Bai Ze was filled with surprise and uncertainty. Even now, he couldn't comprehend what was happening today.

Yi Zi and Fang Yun, their appearance was too sudden, astonishing Bai Ze and all the Demon Race.

Moreover, most importantly, they had never heard of such powerful experts emerging from the Human Race.

Therefore, between heaven and earth, an eerie silence fell.

A standoff!

Tension crackled!

But no one dared to make the first move.

"Fang Yun, you cannot protect the Human Race!"

Bai Ze looked directly at Fang Yun and said softly, as if stating a trivial fact.

All beings understood Bai Ze's implied meaning.

Although the Human Race now had the two powerful experts, Yi Zi and Fang Yun, temporarily blocking the Demon Race's assault.

However, it must be remembered that the Demon Race had developed over countless eons, ruling over billions of lives.

They were an existence akin to a colossal behemoth.

In contrast, although the Human Race had also existed for an endless amount of time, they had not produced many supreme experts.

The gap in their foundations was like an unbridgeable chasm!

Even though Yi Zi and Fang Yun could temporarily hold off Bai Ze, a Demon Commander and a Quasi-Saint.

What would happen if even stronger experts from the Demon Race arrived?

How would the Human Race cope?

"You can certainly try!"

Fang Yun responded coldly, not retreating an inch.

Even if it meant death, he would press on!

He proved his resolve through his actions.

Even if he had to fight to his last drop of blood for the Human Race, he would not allow the Demon Race to advance even an inch.

Within the Divine Capital, the Human Race exchanged bewildered glances, their eyes filled with immense sorrow.

It was understandable, as the Human Race was created by Saint Nuwa, and now, they had so few people to rely on.

At the same time, watching the standoff in the void, Zhou Yuan's heart grew anxious.

However, he was powerless to break the Human Race's current predicament.

After all, although he could summon transmigrators of the Human Race, the limitations were absolute.

Only experts at the Grand Unity Golden Immortal level could arrive at this time.

Any stronger beings were unable to break through the barriers between worlds to come to their aid.

If this continued, and the true powerhouses of the Demon Race appeared, not only ordinary Human Race beings but even Yi Zi and Fang Yun would be in mortal danger.

"This won't do!"

Zhou Yuan thought to himself, his mind racing, searching for a way to make the Demon Race hesitate.

Just then, a divine light flashed across the sky.

"I am here on the orders of Emperor Fuxi, to convey the Emperor's will!"

A majestic figure, clad in an ancient Daoist robe, appeared in the world, speaking leisurely, his voice echoing through the cosmos.

"Imperial Envoy?"

"The Imperial Envoy has personally arrived, our Human Race is saved!"

In Luoyang City, countless members of the Human Race heard the grand heavenly sound from before and were greatly shocked.

They recognized the identity of the newcomer, who was indeed an envoy dispatched by Emperor Fuxi.

Undoubtedly, the Human Race believed that Fuxi's action was to protect them.

Therefore, they felt they had narrowly escaped disaster, their faces filled with ecstatic joy.

Not to mention that Fuxi was the elder brother of Saint Nuwa, and he himself was a supreme expert whose cultivation shook the ancient and modern times.