2172: C2172 The First Man of Mankind in All the Ages!

C2172 The First Man of Mankind in All the Ages!

That day, Qin Wentian walked out of the Sky Fortress City and slayed the twenty-three Demon Emperors.

Not a single demon in the city survived.

Fresh blood formed rivers, corpses formed mountains, and the smell of blood filled the air.

After which, Qin Wentian slaughtered his way into the demon territory alone.

It was also on that day that Qin Wentian disappeared without a trace.

No one knew whether he was dead or alive.

However, he'd defended Tian Wu City all by himself.

They had managed to gain a breather for the humankind.

From that day onward, the Monstrous Clans did not send troops to the human border. Instead, they began to calm down.

It was as if his foundation had been triggered.

After all, the seventy-two demon emperors of the demon clan had all been personally beheaded by Wentian. Nearly a third of them had died, and not a single one of them was left alive. This showed just how terrifying Qin Wentian's combat prowess was, but after he went to the demon race, no one knew what exactly happened.

However, the Monster race did not send any more troops.

Qin Wentian's fate was unknown.

This was the only answer left after the battle.

This incident shook the entire human race.

Countless humans praised Qin Wentian, and he was even able to establish a monument for him. It was recorded in the annals of history, and his name was left behind forever in the annals of history.

At this moment, in the Tianwu Mansion's pavilion.

Jiang Yi and Qi Jingtian were both looking at the direction of the demon clan.

They were waiting for Qin Wentian's return.

But it's been a year.

Senior Brother Qin Wentian had yet to return.

Behind him were Jiang Tingfeng, the Warrick, and the Buddha, Ming Fan.

In their hearts, they too admired Qin Wentian.

However, they also knew.

Even if Qin Wentian was a Saint realm expert, this time around, the odds were against him.

After all, within the demon race, there was more than one Saint realm expert.

However, none of them said it out loud.

"Cousin."

Jiang Tingfeng opened his mouth and called Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi turned his head.

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his expression.

"Cousin, do you think that Senior Brother Qin Wentian is really dead?" Jiang Yi said.

Qin Wentian.

These three words were a perfect example to countless geniuses of the Divine Realm.

He was the most talented of all Chosen.

Talent and battle prowess were both peerless in the world.

In fact, he entered the Boundless Saint Dao Realm at such an age, and could be said to be the most powerful person in all of history.

Jiang Yi did not dare believe it.

Qin Wentian was dead.

He died in battle at the hands of the Monster race.

However, both he and Qi Jingtian were well aware of this.

Senior Brother Qin Wentian, the odds are against us.

But even so, they still hoped that Qin Wentian would return one day.

He told them about how he fought against a demon clan expert.

This was not only the anticipation in their hearts, but also the anticipation of countless human heaven's pride level experts.

The anticipation of countless human experts.

Although the Monster race had retreated, they did not know when they would make their move again. They could not retreat unless one day, the human race could truly defeat the Monster race, or they could even die in battle here. Only then would they truly be free.

Of course, they would have preferred the former.

"Qin Wentian is worthy of the title of number one genius among the human race." The Jiang Clan's divine clan's Jiang Ting spoke.

Zhang Chu Feng's expression was filled with regret.

Qin Wentian was a disciple of the House.

He was the most outstanding disciple of the House.

It could be said that it was an existence that had never been seen before, never to be seen again in the future.

His birth was known as the hope of humanity.

The man who was most likely to reach the Infinite Saint realm had died in battle among the demons.

All for them.

For the sake of the human race.

He lamented in his heart.

On the other side, in the House, Xiao Chen and cutie had no breakthroughs after reaching the peak of the sage realm.

The two of them were the first to walk out of Tong Tian.

That was why they came out. Currently, Shen Lei and the rest were following the Empress of the Southern Phoenix to cultivate their hearts, but they did not know where they went. When they came out again, they had already returned to the Purple Cloud Palace, but they did not see the three senior brothers and their master.

They went to the dean.

The dean was also not here.

"Where did they all go?" The two of them were at a loss again.

He was strolling in the House.

Until the two of them saw a statue among the House.

The two of them recognized each other at a glance.

"Senior Brother Qin Wentian?"

Xiao Chen and the cutie smiled as they walked over. In front of the stone statue, there were countless disciples of the House. Their expressions were filled with grief.

"What are you all doing?"

"I naturally have to pay my respects to Senior Brother Qin Wentian." The House disciple said.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen and cutie trembled.

Sacrifice?

Senior Brother Qin Wentian?

Where did the word 'worship' come from!

"What did you say?" "Senior Brother Qin Wentian, he …" Xiao Chen could not believe it.

Beside him, the cutie suddenly grabbed Xiao Chen's hand and returned to the Violet Cloud Palace. Since they knew, there was no way the three Martial Brothers and Master did not know, so they must be at that place.

Little Yu Shi Xiong.

The two of them came to the grave of the junior apprentice-sister.

As expected, his three senior brothers were present.

Master, Pure Yang Zi is here as well.

Fierce Sun, Stars, and Haoyue were standing far away. When Xiao Chen and cutie arrived, the three of them turned their heads and did not say anything.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Qin Wentian really …" Xiao Chen asked.

The three of them nodded.

Xiao Chen was astonished, and so was the cutie.

The two of them looked at the grave beside the one that belonged to Junior Sister Chu. There was a new grave there.

It was Pure Yangzi who stood up for Qin Wentian.

Because the body was not found, it was erected as a memorial grave.

He sat at the graveside, drinking.

His eyes were somewhat blurred.

Her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.0

"Wentian, do you hate Master?" Looking at Qin Wentian's clothing, Pure Yang Zi spoke.

His expression flickered.

"Now, Master has buried you by Little Chu's side, you can all come together again …"

Xiao Chen and the cutie walked over.

Looking at Pure Yang Zi.

Memories could be seen in their eyes.

They recalled the time when they brought Qin Wentian to visit Senior Sister Chu.

"Master." The two of them called out.

Pure Yang Zi turned around.

Seeing Xiao Chen and cutie, he took a sip of wine.

"You're out?"

The two nodded.

"How did Senior Brother Qin Wentian die?"

Xiao Chen asked.

His eyes were cold.

Hearing this, Pure Yang Zi laughed.

"It's good that he died, it's good that he died …" Pure Yang Zi's voice was filled with pride, "My disciple, Qin Wentian, is the youngest person in the entire Divine Realm to reach the Limitless Saint realm. He alone killed twenty-three Demon Emperors and hundreds of thousands of other members of the Demon Clan entered the territory of the Demon Clan alone, causing the Demon Clan to not dare to invade our human territory.

"Tell me, did he die well?"

"My disciple, Qin Wentian, has experienced a thousand years of wind, a thousand years of wind!"

Pure Yang Zi leaned against the stone monument and fell asleep.

Xiao Chen and the cutie were emotionally moved.

They could tell that their master's death was a huge blow to Qin Wentian.

They backed out.

The three Holy Envoys stood beside Xiao Chen and cutie.

Looking at the pure yang, Holy Envoy Lie Yang opened his mouth and said, "Junior Brother Xiao Chen, Junior Brother Chen Lei, do you know? Master loves and hates more than anyone else in the world … "

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