Soon after, the Dark Realm, above the snowy peaks.

In the north, the wind and snow are mixed and everything is born and there is frost, in the east it is dry and full of sand, and in the south it is threatened by floods and disasters, so that no one wants to live in it.

The most important thing is that the dark people lack creativity, although they are naturally good at fighting, they are not willing to work for daily life, so no one wants to grow food, no one wants to work hard, build cities, change water resources, etc.

In the end, they can only choose to enslave other races, mainly the Terran line known as the Sin Race, and some weak races, which are used for labor, and many large cities are built to shelter from the wind and snow, and are bred and cultivated for them, and even the Terrans will become their flesh and blood.

Under this huge oppression, the human race still has a strong crowd, and the cruel environment of this heaven and earth has allowed the dark race to be tempered, but the human race is also not weak, and many geniuses have come out and been valued and cultivated by the dark race.

This snow peak is the junction between the north and the east of the dark country, full of wind and snow, frozen all the year round, and no grass grows.

But on top of the snowy peak, there is a tall tower, in which many living beings exist, and it is a college specially established for the human race, so that talented people can cultivate here, and one day, dedicate themselves to the dark realm.

At this moment, on the Snow Peak, Wu Tian and the three of them arrived, hid their true bodies, and walked in as three old men of different races, and the guards outside the Snow Peak Academy, seeing that it was the Dark Clan, did not dare to stop them, allowing them to enter it easily.

"The soul race, the blood race, and the demon race, these three races are the foundation of the Dark Empire, and they are also the most basic three races, and then, after many years of intermarriage, there are mixed-race races, Shura, and Dark Descendants, these two races are the Dark Empire's own intermarriage, and intermarriage with the human race and the ancient beast race. Wu Tian whispered, on both sides of the academy, there were some billboards, on which the history of the dark clan was recorded in detail.

But what makes people angry is that they misinterpreted the ancient war, although it is recorded, it changed the truth.

In their accounts, in the Great War of Antiquity, they originally existed in a great world of nine heavens and ten earths, but the invasion of outsiders, under the leadership of a man called Emperor Chuangwu, drove them away, and those people professed the righteous path, and isolated them from this harsh heaven and earth, suffering and suffering.

Once, they instinctively won, but some of the strong people of the human race betrayed, did some tricks, let them be defeated, and then left, therefore, the human race left in the dark country are the descendants of sinners, they did not have time to leave the darkness and go to the nine heavens and ten earths, they are sinners, so they are called sinners, living in the scorching east and surviving in the yellow sand and lifeless cracks.

"This is a complete misinterpretation!" Linglong's little face flushed, and she almost reached out and pulled out the sign around her.

"Don't make a noise just yet. Wu Tian coughed, stopped Linglong, and then continued to stroll through the academy, which was quite well built, sheltered from the wind and rain, and applied runes, making the academy tower full of warmth.

This tower has nine floors, each floor has a small courtyard and many rooms, Wu Tian and the others went up step by step, and soon, they reached the eighth floor, but at the same time, they were stopped by others.

The guardian of the eighth layer was no longer a human race, but a foreign race covered with scales, horns on his head, and ruddy skin, turning into a human form.

"Could it be that it's the True Dragon Clan?" Wu Tian suddenly paused, staring at the person in front of him.

His pupil technique was activated, and he saw the details of this person clearly.

This person is indeed a descendant of the true dragon in ancient times, but he has been changed by heaven and earth, and there is black blood flowing in his body, and his spiritual power is turbid, eroded by darkness, and he is no longer a true dragon.

"This is the Black Dragon Clan, an extremely rare, but very powerful race. Emperor Chuangling reminded.

"In the past, the dragon clan above the heavens was wiped out and wiped out, and a few true dragons were captured, but the dragon clan was arrogant and refused to give in, so the dark giant took action, eroded it with dark essence blood, and degenerated, before becoming a black dragon clan, I never thought that there would be such a strong person guarding the entrance to the ninth layer. The Spirit Emperor whispered.

"Who are you waiting for?" the Black Dragon Clan's guard spoke, his face serious.

"We are the envoys of the soul clan, and there is something to pass on, please let it go. Wu Tian opened his mouth and took the initiative to stand out.

"Soul Clan powerhouse?" The black dragon guard was stunned, a little surprised, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

The Soul Clan is one of the three strongest races of the Dark Empire, and it is the leader, a clan of only 10 million people, living in the north, rarely appearing in the surites, today, how can there be a messenger coming?

"This is the handwriting of the Ancient Sage, do you want to convey it like you?" Wu Tian opened his mouth with a cold face, and in his hand, an ancient book appeared, which was soaked with a drop of essence blood.

These were actually imitated by himself using big means, but the black dragon guard did not find anything abnormal, he had seen the ancient saint with his own eyes, and because of this, he was familiar with his aura.

This essence blood was created by Wu Tian imitating the essence blood of the ancient saints, with the coercion of heaven and earth, and the moment he took it out, there was a black light rising to the sky, the power of the strong, almost making the black dragon guard kneel to the ground.

"Don't dare, your subordinates don't dare to look up at the true works of the Ancient Saint Venerable, please enter!" The black dragon guard immediately knelt on the ground with a look of admiration.

"Hmm. Wu Tian nodded, put away the documents he had imitated, and also benefited from the fact that he had seen the ancient saint side, and he was familiar with that guy's breath, so that he could successfully imitate it.

They entered the ninth-floor tower, and then they were greeted by a room decorated in pure white, and when they pushed the door in, there was a young man standing at the window, looking at the snow-white scenery outside.

After feeling the arrival of Wu Tian and the others, the young man turned his head suddenly, and his pale blue pupils exuded a subtle light.

"Who are you? The man asked.

"You don't have to know who we are, you just need to know that we know who you are. Wu Tian found a chair and sat down casually.

"Lan Tian, a descendant of the human race, is gifted, and has burst out with amazing combat power since he was a child, therefore, he was selected to enter the Snow Peak Academy, and after cultivating for many years, he became an Immortal Emperor, and gradually grew into the head of the academy, one of the three elders, although he looks young, he is actually 100,000 years old, right?" Wu Tian said with a smile.

"Immortal Emperor?" the man's face was cold, and he couldn't help but ask.