The thoughts of gods and demons do not have any wisdom at all. They are more like a program that will madly eliminate all life before night , they will not eliminate their own people. Su Chen's body exudes the aura of gods and demons' essence and blood. If it were a normal ancient god or demon, it would be impossible to deceive him, but it is just a simple clearing process. Su Chen left. Without a trace of looking back. Su Chen was skeptical about the information given by Old Man Zhenlong. Perhaps it was all true, but it was enough that Su Chen did not trust Old Man Zhenlong. How do you know whether you can leave if you don’t try? “The Four Great Prophecies Fulfilled.” "perhaps." "The North Sea Continent will rise again and return to the waters of the North Sea. Only then will these ancient survivors have a future. This world has long been dead, without a trace of life..." The Sky-Devouring Demon Whale transformed by Su Chen was walking on the Fallen North Sea Continent, following the coordinates in his memory, heading towards the ancient ruins.
behind him. The old man Zhenlong has already begun fighting against the terrifying thoughts of gods and demons. The entire North Sea world is filled with dead silent water, which only moves and appears to have some vitality when a battle breaks out. Su Chen walked past each small room after another. it's here. Some of the little people have long been dead, and the ground is covered with dust. Even life is no longer there. Only some ruins and some scattered bones are left. Even if they practiced body-refining witchcraft, they were still too weak. This scarce resource. It makes it difficult for them to produce Nascent Soul level combat power. Each generation is weaker than the previous one. not to mention. Even the Nascent Soul cannot compare to the thoughts of gods and demons. Only the God Transformation can be achieved. It is destined that the God Transformation cannot be born here. Even in the Mountain and Sea Realm, except for the strongest Central Region, no God Transformation has been heard of being born in the past ten thousand years. There are also some small people who, although still alive, are just waiting to die. They controlled the monsters in the sea, fought against each other, plundered the insignificant resources, and gradually died in internal friction, just like those dead villains. “There is no future here.” "It won't be long." "This is what the future mountain and sea world will look like. The spiritual veins are being cut off, and the immortal path is fading away..." last of the last. Su Chen transformed into the Void Demon Whale and walked through all the small human worlds in the North Sea Continent. After enduring countless days and nights, he came to the end of the Fallen North Sea Continent.
This is an abyss. a step far. Vaguely, one can see a messy and broken world where an ancient battlefield is buried. There are the remains of ancient gods, corpses of trolls, and the remains of human ancestors who, even after death, still stand tall and are immortal. The corpses of these human ancestors who had turned into gods, after a hundred thousand years, had long lost any trace of the aura of the Great Dao. They were nothing more than ordinary dried corpses. but. Even though they died, they were densely packed together, forming a line of defense, blocking the corpses of gods and demons from advancing towards the mountain and sea realm behind them. Su Chen did not step in, but in a trance, he could still see the blood-stained human battle flag, as if fluttering in the wind, and the sad roar seemed to still be surrounding him. "So what if it's God? So what if it's the devil!" "Don't even think about being above others." That battle. God is destroyed. The devil fell. The stars fall, and the world is destroyed! And this battle has not yet ended, and it is destined to continue today, one hundred thousand years later. "..." Su Chen was speechless. He just looked into the distance at the abyss, took out a jar of wine from his arms and poured it down. When he was alive, peace was established. This peace was achieved by our ancestors. Ancestors, you should drink the wine of future generations to witness the peace of these years and mountains and rivers. "My ancestors." “This landscape is as beautiful as a painting.” "In this life, there are many geniuses, and heroes are as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river. The burden of a hundred thousand years from now can be borne by the younger generation..." It's like drinking real wine. or. I really heard Su Chen's narration. The roar gradually subsided, and the blood-stained battle flag was no longer sad. There was a rolling river flowing out of the abyss, and there was an old turtle, as big as a mountain, stepping on the rushing river. It had no breath and seemed ordinary. "The master said so." "Over the past 100,000 years, countless heroes have set foot on this ancient ruins, but you are the only one who stopped to toast. You are an interesting young man. Let me give you a ride."
"But this time, to return to the human world, you have to pass through the barbarian territory. My master asked me to ask you, can you withstand the 72 barbarian tests?" "That is the foundation of the Barbarian Tribe. Even if you can't transform into a spirit, you can't withstand it! You'd better go back. If you live here, at least you can still survive..." The old turtle is narrating. He looked extremely old, and it was unknown how many years he had lived. Even without looking at the longevity fire, one could feel the breath of the long river of time on this old turtle. He has traveled the long river of time. How long have you lived. One hundred thousand years, or two hundred thousand years? This longevity fire was too long. Su Chen looked at it but could not see the end. Anyway, it was very long. Even if this old turtle was 100,000 or 200,000 years old, it still had tens of thousands of years to live... After such a long time, if one were to follow the path to immortality, how far would one have reached? Although he looks ordinary, he is truly powerful, so powerful that no one can sense his aura. "Thank you then." Su Chen did not detect any malice in the old turtle's eyes, so he sat on it. The turbid river water began to roll up waves, as if pushing the old turtle forward. Everything behind him seemed to be drifting away like a dream, and Su Chen's soul seemed to have left his body. His Nascent Soul opened its eyes. At this moment, at the end of the river, in the gap between the abyss and the ancient ruins, Su Chen saw a small space. This space was very small, only the size of a house. There was an old man who was tasting a glass of fine wine. He seemed to have noticed Su Chen's gaze. The old man was a little surprised, then raised the wine glass in his hand and thanked Su Chen. As if to say. After 100,000 years, he tasted this fine wine from the hereafter and he loved it. At last. Su Chen closed his eyes and left like that. Wait until you open your eyes and wake up. Already in the ancient ruins, there are lush vegetation, canyons, mountains, deserts, and oceans, all gathered together in pieces, as if it is a world made up of countless fragments. No. It should be said that the ancient ruins are a broken world. The road in the canyon in front of us leads to the desert ahead, but if we really walk on it, we may reach the mountains or the ocean. "Everything that happened just now, the ancient turtle, the old man, and the battlefield of gods and demons seemed to be just an illusion." Su Chen was a little dazed. I was somewhat doubtful whether what I just did was just a dream.
Yuanying opened his eyes. Su Chen could see fragments of the Great Dao, fragments of laws, and fragments of laws controlled by a half-step incarnation. A peak incarnation could see the complete Great Dao merged into his body. And that old man... “It’s hard to explain.” “This is an indescribable state.” Su Chen knew that this was definitely a realm above the third level of the Spiritualization Realm. It was difficult to describe in words, and no words could describe the brilliant scene he saw on the old man... How many beings like this has he met? Su Chen pondered. When he was at the Eastern Region Enlightenment Monument, he saw a figure fishing in front of the River of Time, which was one of them. In the world of Dengtiantai, that old man who is the spirit of heaven and earth, even a spirit is not qualified enough to meet him. This is the second reason. And there was the North Sea. That huge consciousness easily exiled him to the Fallen North Sea Continent, and he couldn't even resist. And the old man who just drank and expressed his gratitude. "Four?" "No!" "There should be five..." Su Chen looked at the Tree of Immortality, which represented a part of the Immortal Pavilion, the most precious treasure on earth. He remembered the black coffin under the fifth floor of the Immortal Pavilion that seemed like a dream and which he could not see through. If so. That’s five! "What are you thinking about so much?" "I am only at a small Soul Void realm. I haven't even reached the pinnacle below the Spiritualization Realm, the third realm of the Nascent Soul Realm..." Su Chen shook his head and laughed in silence. The young man put his hands behind his back and walked towards the road in front of him. The 72 levels of the Barbarians? Since you are borrowing the road. He will just pass through each level one by one. Simultaneously. The ancient ruins, as Su Chen walked towards the road under his feet and towards the front, the ancient barbarians sleeping there smelled the breath of humans and opened their eyes. "This is... the human race?" Countless low and hoarse words were heard. and also. The ancient city gate emerged from the ground. A powerful seven-armed barbarian awakened in the black soil and cried for joy. He spread his wings, and ferocious totems shone on his body. He opened his mouth full of fangs and laughed.
The barbarians look like humans, but they are not humans. They believe in the strong and worship their ancestors. The totem heritage of the sea people is inspired by the barbarians. When a barbarian is born, he will choose a powerful person to worship, engrave his body shape and appearance on his body as a totem, and then continue to transform towards the totem until he finally steals the power of this powerful person. "coming." "finally come." This powerful seven-armed barbarian sat on the broken ground of the ancient city gate, tears streaming down his face. He looked at Su Chen who was descending, and could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart. "It's really the human race." This seven-armed barbarian, with a body as big as a mountain, a green face and fangs, did not rush to attack when he saw the young man Su Chen coming. Instead, he sat at the city gate, imitated the humans to bow, and asked sincerely. "Young man, I have something that I still don't understand even if I have been sleeping here for 100,000 years, so I ask you with sincerity." "I am the pride of the ancient barbarians!" "In the past, I had a close friend who was a human. When I was young, the barbarians were powerful and humans were just ants. He had good talent and was bullied, so my father bought him to me as a slave." "He and I are in appearance master and servant, but in reality we are brothers. We have been practicing together for thousands of years. We are open-hearted and confidants, and we travel the world freely. I thought this would last forever." "Until one day, the human race rose up, and he became a powerful Yuanhun Immortal. That night, I drank with him and talked. He wanted to leave, but I refused. He fought with me, cut off one of my arms, and walked away, abandoning our thousand-year friendship..." "May I ask? Why! Why do you treat me like this?!" The seven-armed barbarian had a distorted appearance and bloodshot eyes, as if he had brought out a hundred thousand years of accumulated hatred. He let out a roar that shocked everyone. Even those who were at the Heavenly Man Realm would be killed by this roar as long as they had not yet reached the path of the Primordial Spirit. however. This terrifying roar was like a gentle breeze on Suchen's face and could not shake him at all. This hatred has accumulated for 100,000 years. Even if the physical body of this seven-armed barbarian has perished, only this powerful soul is left, which is still real enough to fight against a fifth or even sixth-level celestial being. "This……" Su Chen stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't expect that the first level of the barbarian tribe would be so powerful. Instead of fighting, he asked questions. But soon. He understood. Why would this powerful seven-armed barbarian come looking for him? "Oh it's you." Su Chen was a little dazed. Looking at the eight-armed barbarian who was full of hatred and looked like a fallen evil ghost, he finally remembered who this barbarian was. When he was refining the eighth-level soul crystal and looking through the memories of this human predecessor, he saw this barbarian. Perhaps it was because he sensed the aura of the eighth-level soul crystal of this human predecessor that this powerful seven-armed barbarian soul master descended and seized the first level of defending the city. "then."
"The seniors have given you the answer." "The human race has never risen. Instead, the three major races are unwilling to let the human race survive. They want the human race to lose their homes, to cut off the human race's bloodline, and to stop the fire of the human race from burning..." "If you kill them all, what can the human race do? We can only die." "Not only him, but all the ancestors of the human race have gathered here, using numerous corpses and endless blood to protect the fire of the human race from burning forward..." "Brotherhood may be precious, but he cannot abandon his tribe." "He is willing to die for the human race!" "When leaving." "He told you that he is a human!" boom! The seven-armed barbarian, shaped like an evil ghost, came over with wings spread, his eyes were completely covered with hatred, he was roaring, he was roaring, he was angry. "I do not care!" "He shouldn't have betrayed me! He shouldn't have chosen the human race!" "He should have chosen me!" This seven-armed barbarian has always known the answer, but he is unwilling to admit it. hum! At this moment, Su Chen no longer spoke. The sword was unsheathed in his hand, and the Xichen Sword shone again. "For the sake of inheritance, for the younger generations, and for the race, why should we cherish our lives or fear death? This is the foundation of the human race's inheritance and prosperity." "pity." "You foreigners don't understand, and you will never understand, because you are born strong and don't know the hardship of survival..." The first level of the city was broken. The seven-armed barbarians disappeared into thin air. A sixth-level soul crystal also appeared in Su Chen's palm, which turned into strands of nutrients, nourishing the Longevity Tree. Su Chen sheathed his sword and continued to move forward. Seventy-two levels. There was no way to stop Su Chen from returning. "I was wrong?" "Maybe, but I still hate it. Why didn't you choose me back then..." boom! In the ruins of the city gate, the last bit of obsession of the seven-armed barbarians disappeared. he died. Perhaps, he has died long ago, and only this wisp of obsession has reshaped his soul under the gathering of ancient relics, and has been waiting for an answer that he has already known but is unwilling to wake up for. The thing that is most in short supply in this world is fools. (End of this chapter)