Countless years have passed, and Ling Xiao can see that the bones below the Holy Realm are almost rotten and turned into dirt, only the bones of the Holy Realm can still maintain some power, exuding a monstrous evil aura, and even forming an incomparably chaotic field, capable of tearing everything apart. 【】

If Ling Xiao's physical body wasn't strong enough, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to withstand the power of that field.

"Isn't this the battle at the beginning of the era, when the human race and the demon race fought for the lord of the era? After that battle, the human race became the master of the god realm, creating a new era, and the Nine Emperors overwhelmed the eons and dominated the heavens, which was the most glorious time for the human race, and the demons could only retreat and hide in the demon world to breathe......

Ling Xiao whispered to himself, with a sigh in his voice.

The most glorious period of the human race is the period of the Nine Emperors, at that time, the human race was strong in large numbers, under the leadership of the Nine Emperors, creating one glory after another, and at the peak, even the overlords of the era such as the demon race and the demon race could only retreat.

This era is also the era of the human race, which was created by the ancestors of countless human races, and it can be seen from the traces of this tragic battlefield in front of us what the human race has paid.

Before the Nine Emperors, the human race had no great emperor powerhouse, and could only be reduced to the blood food of the ancient powerful races such as the demon race, which was also the darkest era, and even an era that had been forgotten by many people.

After the Nine Emperors of the Human Race, in the past 10 million years, the Human Race has prospered and declined, and it has taken a sharp turn, and there is no Great Emperor to suppress the Quartet, so he can only rely on the blessings of the Nine Emperors and shrink into the divine realm.

"In the endless era, the human race is extremely brilliant in this era, I am afraid that I have forgotten the darkness and humiliation of the year, but I don't know how the human race should deal with itself when the era catastrophe comes?"

Ling Xiao sighed in his heart, looking at all this in front of him, he thought a lot.

There are many races that have not been suppressed by the Great Emperor have disappeared in the long river of time, even if they were once extremely brilliant, but now they have been completely annihilated.

It's like the ghost clan, which was originally the lord of the era, once extremely brilliant, suppressed by the emperor, and invincible in the world, but later it also declined, and even now the ghost clan has been devoured by the demon clan, becoming a branch of the demon clan, and even the ghost world has been swallowed by the demon world.

Ling Xiao walked in the Chaos Demon Ridge, looking at the traces of the great battle all over the ground, and his thoughts drifted into the distance.

He just walked forward at will, heading towards the depths of the Demonic Ridge.

Airplanes!

Ling Xiao could feel that the hidden place of the Chaotic Demon Ridge seemed to have turned into a ghostly land, the sky and the earth were dim, the ghostly aura was thick, and the dead qi of those ancient powerhouses was gathered, all of which were spreading towards the most central area.

The essence in Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and the whole turned into a faint light, silently heading towards the depths of the Chaos Demon Ridge.

Roar!

There seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying wolves, and it seemed that there were countless ghosts in the void, and Ling Xiao saw that on the highest peak, endless black fog shrouded it, and an ancient altar actually appeared.

The ancient altar was as red as blood, exuding a monstrous aura, and endless ghostly qi from all directions converged towards this altar.

Ling Xiao could see that a boy in a bloody robe, who looked to be about ** years old, exuded incomparably evil fluctuations around his body, and was sitting cross-legged on the blood-colored altar.

The ghost qi around him converged towards him, and every time he swallowed the heavens and the earth, one after another ghost qi would rise, making his aura more and more powerful.

And around the altar, there were more than a dozen black-robed figures protecting the Dharma.

Ling Xiao found that one of the black-robed figures was a little weak, obviously not as strong as the others, which made Ling Xiao feel very familiar, it turned out to be the genius of the Demon Clan.

The dozen or so black-robed figures were all consummate cultivators of the God King Realm, and they were also swallowing the surrounding ghost qi.

"Do you want to use the power of the altar to break through the realm of demi-saints?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he could feel that the aura of the blood-robed boy was very terrifying, but it was still a perfect cultivation of the God King Realm, and at this moment, there was a sign that he was going to cross the Nirvana Tribulation.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the blood-robed boy opened his eyes, and two cruel and cold blood-colored rays shot out, falling directly on the genius of the demon clan.

"Oni Xiong, are you sure no one is following you into here?"

The blood-robed boy's mouth actually made an incomparably old voice, causing the void in all directions to tremble slightly.

The genius of the Demon Clan, that is, the Ghost Male in the mouth of the Blood-robed Boy, immediately knelt down and said with great respect: "See the Ancestor! That Terran's blood food is too strong, and the Ghost Male is not his opponent!

"Are you sure?"

The blood-robed boy sneered, and there was a trace of cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Ancestor, Ghost Male...... Oni ......"

The ghost male trembled, and there was a trace of extreme horror in his eyes, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly crawled to the ground, motionless.

"Friends of the human race, since you have already come in, why do you want to hide?

The blood-robed boy said lightly, his voice echoing in all directions.

Ling Xiao's gaze moved, could it be that he was discovered?

He could feel that the blood-robed boy was not simple, and he felt a threat.

However, Ling Xiao was still extremely confident in his secret technique of covering the sky, and he did not appear because of the words of the blood-robed boy, and still continued to hide aside.

The words of the blood-robed boy suddenly made his dozen or so subordinates couldn't help but change their faces, and they stood up in an instant, surrounded the blood-robed boy, and looked at the four directions with great vigilance.

"Friend of the human race, I'm not deceiving you, do you really want the ancestor to invite you out in person?"

The blood-robed boy said lightly, a little colder in his voice.

Ling Xiao's gaze moved slightly, but he was still motionless, he was wondering in his heart what was wrong, could it be that he entered here through the two words of Ghost Monarch, which aroused the vigilance of this blood-robed boy?

Sou!

A brilliant sword light suddenly bloomed in the void, like a heavenly river, and in an instant, the ghost qi in the sky was separated, and the bright light illuminated this dim world.

A young man in a black robe strolled over, exuding monstrous sword intent all over his body, as if he was the emperor of the sword, with an unrivaled edge, making it impossible to force people to look at.

His expression was indifferent, but his eyes were like two divine swords, blooming with blazing light, he stepped on the sword light in the sky, and instantly came to the front of the blood-colored altar.

"Dugu seeks defeat?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

ps: The fourth shift is over, everyone rest early.

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