I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 198 The Human Earthly Emperor is about to be born?

A terrifying hatred erupted. Although these people were not born humans and had not experienced the slaughter and siege by the demon race, their ancestors had passed down these events scene by scene.

Every human's hatred for the demon race reached its limit, while every human's respect for the ancestor of humanity was etched into their very bones.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Wuzu felt uneasy. He slowly looked in a certain direction and knelt down.

Rumble.

In an instant, a thunderbolt struck from a clear sky, a thunderclap flashed across the primordial sky, resounding in the hearts of all the saints of the heavens, in the hearts of the earthly saints, and even more so in the heart of Ye Yang.

It was as if someone had struck Ye Yang's soul with a hammer.

"puff--."

Ye Yang coughed up a mouthful of blood and suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

What's wrong with me?

In the underworld, Ye Yang suddenly collapsed to the ground, startling Houtu so much that she almost lost her soul.

"Ancestor of Humanity, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh no, humanity is in danger!"

As the ancestor of the human race, Ye Yang felt the situation most deeply and hurriedly rushed out of the cycle of reincarnation to check on the situation.

All the saints and other great beings of the primordial world were startled. What on earth had happened? They all immediately went to investigate.

All they saw was the fierce battle in the primordial world, with countless humans dying one after another, their numbers dwindling. In the end, their attention turned to the Martial Ancestor Emperor.

"How could this be? Why is the Human Emperor kneeling?"

"The Human Emperor is a saintly being, how could he kneel down? This is a saint kneeling!"

"Who could bear to see a saint kneel?"

Hongjun opened his eyes and was shocked. Why was the Martial Ancestor of the Human Race kneeling?

"Why is the Human Emperor kneeling? Didn't we agree to fight against heaven, earth, and the universe? Didn't we agree to die standing rather than live kneeling? What's going on?"

At this moment, Ye Yang also soared into the sky, his own magical power surging, and his Dharma Body instantly transformed into a million feet in size. All that could be seen was the Martial Ancestor Emperor kneeling down and roaring loudly:

"Ancestor of Humanity above, I am the Emperor of Humanity. In the war between the Lich King and the Demon King, the human race was unyielding, fearless of death, and undaunted by any challenge. However, the human race is bound by blood, and my fine son is severely wounded and killed. I beg the Ancestor of Humanity to save me. I am willing to give up the position of Emperor and humbly request the Ancestor of Humanity to save me."

"No, Your Majesty, you cannot kneel. Get up."

The endless humans were moved by this scene, and their stubbornness and indomitable spirit erupted.

"Your Majesty, you often teach us humans not to kneel to Heaven or Earth, but what are you doing today?"

"Your Majesty, so what if we are injured? So what if we die? We humans are not afraid. We beg Your Majesty to rise."

A man's knees are worth gold. The human emperor has never knelt before the saints of the heavens, nor before Hongjun, nor before any hardship or danger.

But today, they have to kneel down; as the saying goes, even a hero can be brought down by a penny.

Humans are not afraid of death. The Martial Ancestor Emperor could lead humanity to fight their way out and conquer all directions, but he himself could not save himself. This is truly tragic.

Now the Emperor sheds tears, and humanity grieves. Humanity does not kneel to heaven or earth, but today the Emperor of humanity has knelt down. But who dares to accept this kneel?

A ray of light slowly approached from the horizon, and Ye Yang's Dharma Body, separated by billions of miles, arrived above in an instant.

"Paying homage to the Ancestor of Humanity—".

The endless human race knelt in worship. At this moment, all the humans knelt down, and Ye Yang did not shy away from it, accepting it calmly.

All the saints in the heavens were relieved to see this scene, and the great beings of the primordial world understood it as well.

"So that's how it is. When the ancient human race knelt down, who could accept it? Only the Ancestor of Humanity dared to accept it."

"Yes, he led the human race to fight his way out, led the human race to rise, and led the human race to fight against all the gods and Buddhas in the sky. The human ancestor has dedicated himself to the prehistoric human race all the way. Now, he is fully worthy of this bow."

"Hehehe, as expected. They don't respect heaven and earth, only themselves; they don't kneel to heaven and earth, only to the ancestors of mankind."

"This is the true human race of antiquity."

Ye Yang's Dharma Body descended upon the prehistoric human race, and in an instant, a vast and majestic aura emanated from him. Whether it was the witch race or the demon race, they all stopped at this moment. They were truly afraid. They knew the methods of the human ancestor. Once they were provoked, it might mean the extinction of their race.

"Master, your disciple can teach humans to fight, to become stronger, and to lead them through all obstacles, but when it comes to this pain, Master, your disciple is powerless."

After speaking, Emperor Wuzu kowtowed three times, feeling extremely remorseful.

Upon witnessing this scene, the people of the Primordial Clan shed tears one by one. The Martial Ancestor Emperor had made an indelible contribution, yet he had never expected to kneel down for them at this moment.

"Good disciple, you have done well. Get up."

They felt a powerful force strike them, and all the humans present stood up:

"Gold is never pure, and no one is perfect. My disciple, how could I not know what you are thinking? As the Emperor of the Human Race, you must not be able to bear the suffering of the human race, nor can you bear to see the human race being bullied. Yet, at this moment, you are helpless."

Ye Yang let out a long breath, as if recalling the helpless state he felt during the human race's calamity.

"Please enlighten me, Master."

Ye Yang chuckled, his face full of kindness.

"Disciple, there should be three emperors who led the human race to overcome all obstacles and grow stronger. You are the emperor of the human race. You passed down the martial arts of the human race, giving the human race in the prehistoric world the means to resist the oppression of foreign races. You led the human race to overcome all obstacles and made the human race's reputation resound throughout the prehistoric world. You did well, you did very well."

Taking a deep breath, tears welled up in Ye Yang's eyes. All the saints of the heavens watched this scene, the great powers of the primordial world watched this scene, and the cycle of reincarnation in the earth watched this scene.

A quick calculation revealed that at this very moment, the ancestral fortune of humanity was beginning to surge like a torrent in the rain.

"What's going on? Why is it that with so many human deaths, the race's fortune hasn't declined, but rather increased?"

"What methods did the Ancestor of Humanity use? What exactly happened?"

The countless powerful beings were shocked, all the saints of the heavens were shocked, and Hongjun was even more shocked. This was not the script at all; even he, the Dao Ancestor of the Heavenly Dao, could not understand it.

Ye Yang said:

"My disciple, there is no need to blame yourself. The three emperors of the human race each had their own mission. You have devoted your life to passing on the martial arts of the human race, leading the human race to become stronger, and leading the human race to overcome all obstacles. You have already achieved your goal."

Upon hearing this, all the saints in the heavens instantly understood.

"The Earthly Sovereign is about to be born."

"After the Heavenly Emperor, the Earthly Emperor will be born."

"That damned Ancestor of Humanity, Junior Sister, and female Fuxi avatar? Where are they?"

All the saints in the heavens were anxious, especially Hongjun, who was in great distress at this moment.

"Ancestor of Humanity, how dare you—"

Suddenly, a voice pierced through the endless chaos and resounded throughout the primordial land. All living beings heard it, and Hongjun was enraged.

All that could be seen was Ye Yang giving a cold smile and looking up into the chaos:

"What is there to be afraid of? Hongjun, I have said that it is not your place to interfere in the affairs of the human race, and the three emperors of the human race will not tolerate any other races interfering. If you insist on doing so, then let's fight. The human race has never been afraid of any challenge."

(End of this chapter)