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Chapter 4212 The soil of the hometown!

For a clan that has been exiled for generations, hometown is a distant but hot word.

It is the brightest star in the dark dream, and it is also the sustenance for many Yanhuang Nether tribes to survive, and it is also their beautiful dream and hope.

Getting closer to hometown is a process.

The timidity of being close to home is vividly reflected in the hearts of many Yanhuang Ming people.

In the second half, they stopped talking at all. Everyone gathered in front of the Nine Dragons Emperor's Burial Hall, silently watching the blazing Emperor Star continue to magnify in their field of vision.

A person like Mu Shanhong, who was the 'hardest-spoken' person, was the most rude under the call of the Emperor Star. Among the five Emperor Star elders, he was the only one who burst into tears.

Every tear is his deepest love for this hometown.

"Go home!"

The simplest three words can often burst out the warmest true feelings.

Their perseverance and inheritance for generations, and the dreams of countless martyrs, finally converged into these three words!

"Go home! Go home!"

Such cheers gradually sounded in the burial of the Nine Dragons Emperor, until they formed a violent sound that shook the heaven and earth and shook the starry sky. Every roar from the heart was filled with hot tears.

And Li Tianming watched all this.

This Yanhuang Emperor star was cultivated by him bit by bit from the Yangfan level. The sun was originally the place that shone on his childhood. Later, he used the sun as the foundation to rise. All his relatives, friends, and lovers are basically the same now.

On the sun!

It can be said that he and Emperor Xing build each other up.

Without Li Tianming, who possesses ancient chaotic beasts and a talent inherited from the Chaos God Emperor, the sun would not have been able to return to the universal level so quickly!

Without the Emperor Star, it would be difficult for Li Tianming to have this army of tens of billions of Yanhuang Universe Gods willing to return home.

His enthusiasm for the Emperor Star is no less than that of the Yanhuang Ming Clan.

And at this moment, it was such a ‘hometown’ that completely bound him to the hearts of these people, as well as all the descendants of Yan and Huang in Shangxingxu!

At that moment, they became the same kind of people.

Boom boom boom!

When the Nine Dragon Emperor Burial passed through the Yanhuang protective barrier, Li Tianming had already opened the door to the Nine Dragon Emperor Burial!

Mu Shanfeng and the young people rushed out impatiently, bathed in the sea of ​​​​yellow fire, crossed the world, and threw their bodies away completely!

Boom! Boom!

Billions of cosmic gods were wandering in the fire clouds, shining in the sky, and then falling suddenly through the fire clouds, like billions of meteors falling from the sky, reaching the newly formed blazing land of the sun!

Countless cheers and tears swept across this land.

Boom!!

The Nine Dragon Emperor's Burial fell from the sky and landed on the Yanhuang land, completely opening all the doors.

boom!

More gods rushed out, like birds that had been imprisoned for hundreds of millions of years, returning to the forest that belonged to them.

"Brother, wait for me!"

“My hometown is so comfortable!”

"The blood all over my body seems to be boiling... Is it because this is our origin?"

"Dad... I wish you could live a few more years! This is your dream..."

Countless voices resounded on this rough and primitive land.

Tens of billions of Yanhuang Universe Gods came to this land like this!

They flew into the sky, escaped to the ground, and some even lay on the ground, feeling the earth, the ocean, and the hot breeze.

All of this is unprecedented in the dark swamp-like ancestral underworld!

Of course, the most important thing is that they can clearly feel that the Emperor Star they are close to is like a huge fiery heart, which is beating all the time. This is the rhythm coming from the fusion barrier, and every Yanhuang

There is a resonance between the descendants who are connected by blood!

“What a spectacular sight!”

Finally, Li Tianming, Li Wudi and the five Emperor Star elders came out of the Kowloon Emperor's burial.

These five old guys are the hottest in their hearts, but as seniors, they still have to endure it and finally come to this world.

At that moment, they looked silently at the tribesmen who were immersed in joy and tears, and were speechless for a long time.

"Let me say a few words."

After Li Tianming finished speaking, he rose into the sky!

His body shone with extremely dazzling starlight, like the sun on the sun, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

For a time, the tens of billions of Yanhuang Universe Gods separated in this endless territory all raised their heads and looked at this shining star!

"Welcome home, everyone!" Li Tianming said with a cheerful smile.

"Emperor!"

The earth-shaking cheers concealed people's gratitude to Li Tianming.

Li Tianming had no airs and said with a smile: "Let me tell you, the Emperor Star still has room for growth in the future. Our goal is to return it to the Emperor Heaven level and truly return to the highest peak of the universe! Therefore, before returning to the peak,

You don’t need to spend too much time building it, you just need a warm place to stay!”

Dongfang Taisheng heard the words and nodded: "The emperor is right, we are still in a state of war. Now the emperor star is desolate and primitive, but it is the most powerful and invulnerable state! One day, we will return to the peak. At that time

, we have time to build our hometown!”

boom!

Such sincere words can naturally resonate.

"One last sentence!" Li Tianming scanned the endless world below with blazing eyes, and then said in the loudest voice: "I declare! From today on, there will no longer be the words 'Yanhuang Ming Clan' in the world! At this time

From this moment on, in this ordered universe, there is no Yanhuang Ming Clan, no descendants of Yanhuang, and no slave clan, only the Yanhuang God Clan!"

Such a sentence is too important to these adherents who have endured countless generations of suffering in the ancestral underworld.

The Yanhuang Ming Clan has a sad history.

They have long wanted to wash away this name, but everyone knows that this kind of historical scar cannot be washed away without real change.

Until the moment they set foot on the land of God's Star, there are no more exiled criminals in the world, only the heroes who retain the Yanhuang Fire!

boom--!!!

As soon as Li Tianming said these words, people burst into revelry and tears, making the sun vibrate simultaneously.

This kind of movement has already alarmed all the people on this Emperor Star.

Including the 200 million war gods and clan gods brought by my mother-in-law.

now!

These War Gods are in the corner, trembling.

"Ten billions? Did I read that correctly, mother-in-law?!" a black-armored God of the Universe asked dully.

"That's right..." Grandma Yin said tremblingly.

"This combat power, I feel, is even more powerful than our Zhantian! It's completely on the level of a Celestial Clan!" the Black-armored God of the Universe said in disbelief.

"A Yanhuang branch who was imprisoned and exiled for thousands of generations, in the midst of suffering, actually multiplied into a Celestial Clan in the ancestral realm. What kind of monster clan is this?"

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