600: C600 Immortal Burial Moves the Heart

C600 Immortal Burial Moves the Heart

Since the prehistorical era, the so-called divine saint is also known as human form.

When the blue-eyed creature first saw the Human Clan, it was also terrified and helpless. It thought that it was the descent of a true almighty expert. One must know that in the ancient era... Apart from those great divine abilities, only the bloodline of the ancestor king or the descendant of a race with a heaven defying bloodline could transform into a human form.

The Dragon Sparrow Forbidden Land had been sealed for eons. No one had stepped foot in it, so they did not know about the changes in the outside world.

In the beginning of the archaic era, the Heavenly Dao rotated. After a few changes, the four corners of heaven and earth that had been destroyed in the end of the primeval era were nurtured once again. Many of the surviving ancient races continuously evolved their original forms in order to adapt to the heaven and earth.

The various species that had been passed down from the primeval era began to evolve towards' smaller '.

There was an ancient saying that went, In the north of poverty, there are people from the Underworld Ocean, and there is also the Heavenly Lake.

There was a fish that was thousands of miles wide, and there were no cultivators who knew about it. Its name was Kun.

There was a bird, and its name was Peng. Its back was like Mount Tai, and its wings were like clouds that hung down from the sky.

When the horns were raised and swung, it was 90,000 miles long. It was like a cloud that cut off all clouds, and it carried the blue sky!

In just a few words, the ancient innate saint had reflected the difference between the primeval world and the primitive world. It was the most primitive and primitive era. The world had just been created, and there was no end to it.

Countless creatures were nurtured in the chaos and were born from the primeval era. Their bodies were boundless, and their lifespans were endless. They had been evolving for countless years, and they had created billions of species in the primeval era.

However, as the great era changed, and the great war of the primeval era came to an end, the heaven and earth became extremely dilapidated. Most of the billions of primeval species perished, and their corpses became nourishment for the heaven and earth. They were taken from the heavens and the earth, used by the heavens and the earth, and transformed into essence energy. They nourished and gave birth to all living things.

There were even almighty experts who attempted to repair heaven and earth, recreating heaven and earth. However, no matter how hard they tried, the endless primeval land no longer existed. Along with the end of the great war, countless fragments of the earth fell into the abyss, leaving only a few of the largest pieces of land for the rest of the races to live and prosper.

During the archaic years, along with the birth and rise of new races, those ancient races that survived the great battle felt crowded for the first time.

The natural environment no longer allowed them to evolve towards' big '. Instead, they started to evolve towards' small '. At the end of the ancient era, the great presences evolved to the end, becoming almost human-shaped and merging with the great path of the world.

At this moment, the ancestors of the Human Clan were nothing more than the blood food of all races. Although they were in human form, they didn't have a system suitable for the cultivation of the Human Clan, and they were struggling to survive in the chaos of blood.

At the end of the ancient era, the rules of Innate Divine Saints were broken. The weakness of the Human Clan was common knowledge among all the ancient races. Although they had the wonders of human form, they were inferior to ants.

Today, the living beings in the Dragon Sparrow Forbidden Land had been separated from the world for too long, and they didn't know about the changes in the outside world. They still regarded the Human Clan as food for ants, and they didn't put the cultivators in their eyes at all.

In fact, it was indeed the case. They rampaged and rampaged among the cultivators, turning the world upside down. No one could stop them.

This caused the blue-eyed creature and the strange large bird to look down on the cultivators of the Human Clan. However, all of this was because of the ferocious attacks of Saint Child Hunhe and the others. The earth-shattering battle caused the blue-eyed creature to be greatly shocked. He had never imagined that the Human Clan, which he regarded as a food for blood, would be like this. It was as powerful as an ancient bloodline descendant, and it wasn't even weaker than a few reverent-god descendants on the divine mountain.

While the blue-eyed creature was shocked, the body of the strange giant bird, which was also under his command, was torn apart by the ferocious man called the Hunhe Saint Son, causing blood to splatter across the sky!

"What... How is this possible?!"

When the blue-eyed creature saw this terrifying scene, it only felt a chill in its heart. When it looked at the Hunhe Saint Son, endless fear appeared in its eyes, and it couldn't help but retreat.

However, the Longevity Sect's Saint Son had long set his eyes on him, so he naturally wouldn't let him back off so easily.

"Haha, nothing is impossible. After all these years, this world is no longer a place you can run amok in. Even if the ancient king appears, you have to keep your tail between your legs in front of the Human Clan's Saint!"

The Longevity Sect's Saint's words were incomparably domineering, causing countless cultivators to be excited.

The blue-eyed creature was even more shocked. He couldn't believe it. Was this still the weak and tiny Human Clan that his great ancestor had mentioned?

Why was there such a change?

Could it be that the Human Clan really had such power and influence in the outside world that it could make an ancient king lower his head?

That was an ancient king, a terrifying existence like the Ancient Dragon Sparrow. How could the Human Clan have such an invincible expert?

He recalled the words spoken by the Son of the Longevity Sect not long ago.0

"More than half of the ancient royal families have been destroyed. Even if we are lucky enough to survive, we can only hide in the dark and struggle for our last breath. When the Great Sovereign of the Human Clan dominates the universe and suppresses the heavens, even the ancient royal families will have to bow their heads!"

The Great Sovereign of Human Clan?

What kind of existence was that?

At the end of the Primordial Era, the God Clan had risen to prominence and had once had the title of Supreme Sovereign God Emperor that suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths.

Could it be a supreme being on the same level as him?

The blue-eyed creature was just as shocked. Before the ancient era, there had been no Emperors, and the strongest of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races was only a supreme being. As for 'Emperors', it had never been heard of before.

"No, that's impossible!"

The blue-eyed creature roared. He didn't want to believe that the glory of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races had come to an end. How could an insect that was as tiny as an ant become the ruler of the world?

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the Human Clan was lying to him. The blue-eyed creature turned into a monstrous giant bird amidst the furious roars. With a bone blade on his back, he flapped his scarlet wings that were dozens of meters long. It stirred up the wind and clouds, wanting to take advantage of the situation and escape.

"Stop him!"

"Haha, if we let him escape right under our noses, how are we going to walk the world in the future?"

The Saints naturally wouldn't watch him leave without doing anything. They attacked at the same time, each using their own supreme Secret Arts. In an instant, a divine light rushed into the sky. The colors of the sky and earth changed, and a vast white divine light swept across the land. It was as if a heavenly punishment had descended upon the world. The void kept collapsing, and it was destroyed by the chaos.

Even though the blue-eyed creature was stunning enough and had an extraordinary bloodline, under the joint attack of the Saints, it could not even block a single attack. Its body was shattered and turned into endless blood mist. Its soul was also destroyed.

In a short period of time, more than half of the ancient race members who had been recklessly attacking the Human Clan had died. Even the two commanders had died miserably. The rest of the foreign races couldn't fight back anymore, and they all fled for their lives.

All of this happened very quickly. Even though the cultivators of the Human Clan reacted in time and tried to stop them, many of them still managed to escape successfully. They were birds with incredible speed, and ordinary cultivators couldn't catch up to them.

"They actually managed to escape!"

The Longevity Sect's Saint Son coldly harrumphed, and his face was filled with killing intent. He swept his dignified gaze across the cultivators who didn't try to stop him, as if he was blaming them.

However, his eyes became sluggish. Even the Great Desolate Sect's Holy Son, Heavenly Green Holy Son, and others didn't take action. He truly didn't dare criticize these people.

Even Lin Xuan and Gu Xiangtian made him feel restraining fear. In the end, he only gave a heavy snort and didn't say anything else.

"However, so what if you are just some random fish? So what if you run away? We have already broken through the divine mountain's formation, and the Ancient Dragon Sparrow's ancestral land is right in front of us..."

A Holy Son level figure sneered and looked towards the mysterious archaic mountain range. His eyes were filled with greed.

These words seemed to have ignited a barrel of gunpowder. Countless cultivators seemed to have woken up from a dream. In the blink of an eye, over a hundred figures turned into divine rainbows and rushed into the Archaic Divine Mountains!

The immortal burial left behind by the Archaic Dragon Sparrow made countless cultivators envious. They were afraid of being slower than others.

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