Chapter 870 The Strongest Human Being Becomes the Emperor

Before Zhao Yin came, he collected a lot of information about the king who wrote the book.

The old man doesn’t have much time left, and his current physical condition shows that he is nearly 70 years old.

Three barrels of ginkgo wine can at least extend the old man's life for another thousand years!

Sure enough, the expression on the writer's king's face could no longer remain calm and changed several times.

"Even if you, my foster father, don't care about life or death, it would be a blessing for the human race if we could have one more king to rule over the race for another thousand years!"

"It is Zhao Yin's expectation, and also the expectation of the entire human race!"

Zhao Yin clasped his fists again and bowed deeply: "Zhao Yin only asks to find Wang Xiaolei and will never ruin the great cause of the human race. Please let me know her whereabouts, foster father!"

The King of Writers was stunned for a long while and then sighed.

"Zhao Yin, do you know what Emma did?"

Having said that, the Book King raised his hand and took out a scroll.

After being crushed, it formed a layer of energy shield that enveloped the entire courtyard.

Zhao Yin understood that the king's next words must be very secretive.

Once upon a time, the two kings went out at the same time, willing to pay a huge price to stop Emma!

However, when the King of Heaven killed Emma, ​​he left her a glimmer of hope...

It can be seen that this matter is full of complications even for the king.

Zhao Yin did not speak, waiting for the next words from the King of Writers.

The Book King said slowly: "Do you know the reason for the decline of the human race?"

"The human race has no gods!"

What Zhao Yin said was the understanding of almost all human beings.

This incident was recorded in history and appeared in the textbooks of human advanced civilization.

The human race has not produced any gods for millions of years.

"There will be no more gods unless there are humans!"

The writer is a king, with a hint of sadness in his eyes and a vicissitudes of life in his voice.

"Even the records of human gods only appear in unofficial history. There are countless advanced extraordinary civilizations, and there are no records in official history!"

"How could the records of human gods disappear?" Zhao Yin was dazed for a moment.

The Book King shook his head: "I don't know!"

"Perhaps someone deliberately erased all traces of the gods of the human race. Perhaps... gods have never been born in the human race!"

"I have lived for countless years, and I have only vaguely guessed that this is because all other races have gods in the world, but humans do not."

“The gods of the human race may just be the fantasies of hundreds of millions of humans, a spiritual comfort for future generations.”

If someone else told the king's words, Zhao Yin would definitely think it was a fantasy.

He had heard the Pig God himself mention the former glory of the human race.

Even the gods of the alien races in the heavens have to bow their heads before humans.

But at this moment, a dignified king would obviously not do anything without a purpose!

For the king who wrote these words to be able to say them, he must have spent countless years and painstakingly deduced them.

"It is recorded in official history that the strongest person in the human race is called an emperor. Throughout history, every emperor of the human race has great power and is the true supporter of the human race!"

The voice of the writer king caused ripples in Zhao Yin's heart.

He remembered the human in white in the memory passed down by the Pig God.

Once called the emperor!

Zhao Yin also recalled the scene when the white-clothed human race first encountered the pig god and repelled the alien god with one sword...

How stunning, how domineering!

"Emperor, although not a god, is better than a god!"

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Book King, and he said slowly: "If the human race still had an emperor, why would it be so humble?"

"Godfather, do you know why the last human emperor suddenly disappeared?" Zhao Yin couldn't help but ask.

This is also the doubt of Old Pig God. Until now, Old Pig God still doesn’t know.

The Book King sighed and said, "What I am talking to you about today is exactly about this!"

"A million years ago, although the emperor was powerful, he was only one man after all. He went to a remote place, looking for an opportunity to become a god."

Zhao Yin frowned and listened. It was obvious that the white-clothed people had failed.

Otherwise, the human race would not have fallen to this point today.

"That place is called the Land of Beginning by all races in the heavens. It is rumored that it is the beginning of all living things in the world."

"From then on, the emperor never returned, and the human race never had an emperor born again!"

"The remaining strong men of the human race, in order to become emperors, most of them transformed into demons, but they did not know that they would eventually lose their nature and no longer be human... This is the origin of the corpse demon clan!"

"Because of this, the fortunes of the human race have been declining again and again, until now...!"

Zhao Yin already knew the origin of the corpse demon clan.

The last human emperor went to a place of origin. Just by hearing the title, you could tell it was not a simple place.

"The place where Emma went is the starting point?" Zhao Yin's pupils shrank.

The King of the Book nodded and said, "The place name is just a title given by all races. No one knows where it is and what kind of horror and danger it contains!"

"That is a forbidden area for all races. Over the countless years, more than one human emperor has stepped into it, and there are also gods from other races who have gone there!"

"But in the end, no one was able to return, and...!"

"It is like a curse. Any tribe that has a strong person stepping into it will not be able to remain strong and last long!"

"There was once a powerful alien race, one of which gave birth to twelve gods. They entered together, but in the end... there was no news of them. That race... was the God Clan!"

"Now the top tribes have been broken into pieces and have become countless small tribes. Some of them have been enslaved by powerful tribes, while others are barely surviving, and are even inferior to our human race...!"

When the curse was mentioned, even a powerful person like the Book King clenched his fists.

The decline of the human race is his biggest regret in life! The survival of the human race is his lifelong goal! The revival of the human race is his biggest dream in life!

Zhao Yin still didn't understand why Emma wanted to go to the starting place and would rather bear the crime of treason.

Why would a strong human who is not a king, even if he went to the starting place, attract the King of Books and the King of Sky to join forces to stop him?

"After the last emperor of the human race stepped into the Land of Origin, the human race declined again and again. Later generations found that no one could become an emperor anymore, so some people hoped to step into the Land of Origin to look for the remains left after the emperor disappeared!"

"Over the countless years, countless powerful human beings have stepped into the Land of Origin, and have been cursed and have never returned!"

"One million years ago, the brother of the last human emperor, the Black King Ge Wu... was also the founder of the Black Armor Army!"

"He is praised as the person who has the greatest hope of becoming an emperor!"

"The path that Ge Wu has chosen is to transform into a demon, hoping to become an emperor, or even a human god that has never been seen in the ages!"

"But in the end... the Corpse Demon Clan lost their nature and became the greatest enemy of the human race!"

"That was the greatest disaster that the human race has experienced in millions of years...!"

"Almost all the foundations left by the Emperor have been destroyed!"

"The catastrophe is coming, and finally a projection of time and space will come out from the starting point. That is the missing emperor!"

"In the projection, the emperor is weak and seriously injured, with only half of his head left!"

The writer king closed his eyes, and a memory turned into a brand of his soul and sank into Zhao Yin's brow.

Zhao Yin had experienced this kind of thing once.

The old Pig God at that time also turned his memories into a soul imprint and displayed them in his sea of ​​consciousness!