Corpses were strewn all over the field, bones were all over the ground, scavenging birds and crows hovered in the sky, and the black oppression was hard to disperse, and hungry wolves and jackals and dogs walked in the wilderness, tearing at the corpses on the ground and the rotting flesh.

Fang Xiu stepped on the barren grass and stepped into the dragon hill, looking at the past, all kinds of tragic conditions were unbearable to witness, the strong stench was disgusting, it was summer at the moment, but in this dragon hill, it was as cold as winter, and a bone-chilling cold seemed to drill into the human bones.

Fang Xiu was looking at the earth, and at this moment, under the earth, a breath of death penetrated deep into the ground, like a big black dragon hovering underground.

Originally, there was a naturally formed spiritual vein here, and the surrounding mountains also formed a dragon shape, as if a large dragon was lying on this land, and the dragon's head was called Dragon Hill here.

And at this moment, those death qi formed evil qi, deep into the earth's leylines, and the cold evil qi penetrated the ground, eroding people's hearts and souls, and in it, tens of thousands of dead souls howled in it, and at night, they would naturally emerge from the ground.

When the time comes, I am afraid that evil spirits will walk on the ground, eating human flesh and blood, and taking people's souls.

If it weren't for the fear of the light of the sun that the Necromantic Tree had transformed into in the sky during the day, I am afraid that they would have come out in this daytime.

Fang Xiu stepped on the ground little by little, looking at everything here, although he had known about these problems in the Mountain and Sea Realm for a long time, there had never been such a serious problem.

Things were born in the land of Nanzhou at the earliest, when there were strong creatures that died, the seven spirits dispersed, the three souls went to two souls, but a little true spirit still resided in the world, with a little obsession and refused to enter that reincarnation.

This is because although there is a book of life and death, the reincarnation of the mountains and seas is not perfect, and the reincarnation system is still very chaotic.

Although there is a book of life and death, but the book of life and death itself is just a dead thing, how vast the beings in the world of mountains and seas are, flowers, trees, birds, insects, orcs all have spirits, it is impossible for Fang Xiu to check everyone's name, and then tick off their names one by one, and even those strong people, who take advantage of loopholes to stay in the world.

Moreover, it is difficult to judge their fate in the next life according to their good and evil merits and punishments, and what is the basis for the adjudication? Now it is okay, in the future, there will definitely be chaos, Fang Xiu felt that the next step should be the reincarnation of heaven and earth.

"After the flame of humanity is lit, the origin of cultivation has been determined, and the next step should be to determine the reincarnation of heaven and earth!" Fang Xiu realized.

He stood on top of the Dragon Hill, overlooking the surrounding mountains and rivers.

You can see a cold aura emerging from the ground, flowers and plants withering and turning into wasteland, and the original beautiful scenery of Longqiu has turned into a ghost little by little.

Although he can eliminate the problems here with a wave of his hand, there is more than one problem at present, as long as he waits until the order of reincarnation is determined, he will naturally be able to solve all these problems.

After Fang Xiu cleared his thoughts, he finally set his sights further north.

The sharp gaze pierced through the clouds and the earth, as if he saw a valley in the distance that was like a blessed land.

There, the final battle of the origins of humanity will be unveiled.

This battle determines not only the wins and losses of both sides, and the amount of territory, but also which side will be the future lord of Dongzhou.

It's about deciding who will usher in the next era.

The winner ignites the fire of humanity and rises with the luck of the protagonist of the era, while the loser is reduced to dust.

It's just that the two warring parties, even those strangers, don't have a clear understanding of what this battle means to them.

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Siqiong Mountain is located in the north of Xuanyuan Country, it looks like four big snakes are entwined with each other, guarding Xuanyuan Country, and the more than a dozen waterfalls flow out from the head of this big snake and are scattered.

The mountain is surrounded by pavilions and pavilions, and there are herds of spiritual grass and exotic beasts, and it is much faster to practice here than ordinary people in other places.

In the mountains, there are not only Xuanyuan people with human bodies and snake tails, but also a large number of human slaves, or close servants who have passed the cultivation method.

The citizens of Xuanyuan Country are only hundreds, but everyone can practice, they are born with supernatural powers, they are descendants of gods and demons, and they are naturally arrogant and look down on the human race, treating them as ant slaves, killing and enslaving them at will.

At this moment, they have fallen into a desperate situation of panicking and overwhelmed.

Hundreds of Xuanyuan people gathered in front of the temple, panicking all day long, a handsome person, like half human and half dragon, the ancient gods and men of the Xuanyuan people, with frightened faces in front of the temple disturbed, blaming each other and pushing each other.

Hordes of Terran slaves also ran in panic, trying to escape, but the place had been reduced to death.

Between the scrambling and escaping, there was a fight, the beautiful jade fell to the ground and smashed to pieces, the painted pottery painted with ancient myths was turned into waste between stumbling, the elegant long qin fell into the mud, and the entire Xuanyuan country was in chaos, and there was no longer the clean and free of the past.

At this moment, outside Siqiong Mountain, tens of thousands of troops have gathered, this time it can be said that all the strength of the entire Xun country has been gathered, and most of the men in the country are here.

Hundreds of witch worshippers, along with the Inhuman, set up an altar at the foot of the mountain, and thousands of slaves and livestock were bound under the altar.

They want to sacrifice these sacrifices through the ancient witch sacrifice technique, and use that filthy breath to break through the Siqiongshan barrier, which has not yet recovered all its power, as long as this barrier is broken, it will reveal the Xuanyuan Kingdom hidden in it.

At that time, it will be the period of destruction of the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom and all its people.

"Woohoo!" a vast roar came from the end of one witch priest, followed by dozens of witch priests moving at the same time.

They wore feathers made of bird feathers and animal feathers, with animal teeth and jade bones around their necks, and heavy decorations between their hairs, and they danced strange ritual dances, walked barefoot with strange steps, recited unspoken rituals, and prayed to the witch gods they believed in.

Groups of sacrificers wearing animal skins, playing the Xun made of pottery, emitting a dull sacrificial music, Xun was originally named after the Xun, and then there was a great witch sacrifice to lead them to rise, so there is today.

As he stood in front of the statue of the witch god made of grass and trees, the king of Xun Kingdom shouted angrily, and everyone followed him to raise their hands and kneel on the ground.

Bursts of smoke poured out from their ears and noses, condensing into a terrifying shadow in the sky, the shadow seemed to be human and non-human, like a demon but not a demon, exuding the ancient atmosphere of ancient desolation.

At this moment, the soldiers who had been waiting for a long time killed the thousands of sacrifices at the same time, and the blood gathered under the altar into a pool of blood, flowing around the ravines dug by the altar, and then formed a stream of blood and qi surging up to the sky, combining with the terrifying shadow.

"Boom!"

The shadow of the witch god pounced towards the barrier, and the forbidden aura on it dissipated, and in an instant, the barrier collapsed and dispersed, turning into nothing.

"Boom!"

The barrier disintegrated, gradually revealing the shadow that had been hidden inside, a place like a fairyland blessed land, revealed in front of their eyes, surrounded by large rivers, flocks of waterfalls, beautiful palaces and temples on top, and white cranes and blue birds hovering above the sky.

The tens of thousands of terran armies outside let out a roar like a hungry wolf and a beast.

An army of tens of thousands of people frantically poured into the Xuanyuan Kingdom, and rushed forward under the leadership of various tribal patriarchs, witch priests, lords of city-states and wizards.

And at this moment, the people of Xuanyuan who were standing on the mountainside looked at the disintegrating enchantment of the heavenly dome with pale faces and fell into despair.

"Ancestor Blessing!"

"Ancestors bless me!"

One by one, the people of Xuanyuan let out a final cry of despair, and could only beg the ancestors in the temple to be resurrected, and borrow the power of the gods and demons to disperse the incoming enemies.

Qingyang was dressed as a witch priest at the moment, sitting on top of a wolf beast, with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek and a divine stick, looking as if he was really a witch priest who came out of ancient mythology.

"Hahahaha! It really worked!" Qingyang couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh.

"Kill it!"

During the time he entered the realm of mountains and seas, he could be regarded as trying to reach the experience of being high and controlling all beings, as well as the feeling of the iron horse Jingo, indulgence.

He harnessed the wolf beast, led hundreds of fierce barbarians with stone axes, giant hammers, and spears to rush up, and other aliens who also descended from the mountains and seas of the human world, also gathered together, and followed the army towards Xuanyuan's country.

Qi refiner Jia Yi opened his mouth and saw a golden light finally spit out from it, splitting into several paths in the sky, piercing through the hordes of Xuanyuan Terran guards guarding outside.

At the same time, he looked at the palace in the center of the mountain waterfalls on the mountainside, where is the center of the Xuanyuan Kingdom, and it also represents that the inheritance of the Xuanyuan Kingdom is also there.

"On it!"

Thousands of people crossed the stone bridge above the river, killed the slave guards and the Xuanyuan people guarding the Xuanyuan country, and rushed towards the mountain.

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The people of Xuanyuan fought and retreated, most of the people retreated into the temple, hundreds of Xuanyuan people gathered inside the temple, and there were many human guards outside, but when they got here, they had reached the point of exhaustion.

At this time, the high priest of Xuanyuan Kingdom finally opened the innermost door of the temple with the technique of inheritance.

"Boom!"

The huge bronze door slammed open, revealing the tall palace made of sacred wood and jade, and the bronze lamp made by the fairy child burned for thousands of years, illuminating the entire temple.

But the main attraction was the bronze coffin in the center of the temple, with its chain patterns shining and emitting bursts of golden light, from which a mighty power emanated.

"This is my ancestor!"

"Ancient gods waiting to be revived in their slumber!"

The high priest looked at the strange bronze coffin with dementia, and stepped into it with a shaky step.

Then, at this time, a buzzing sound emanated from the coffin, as if sensing something, and the coercion of the ancient gods and demons made the high priest who broke into here fall to his knees in an instant, unable to raise his head.

The people of Xuanyuan who followed the high priest and broke in also prostrate on the ground, never daring to raise their heads again.

The high priest wept aloud and threw his head to the ground.

"The Xuanyuan Kingdom has been destroyed!"

"The descendants of the unscrupulous disturb the sleep of the ancestors, and pray for the blessing of the ancestors!"

"Pray that the ancestors will wake up and bless our people!"

After speaking, he saw the high priest and dozens of Xuanyuan people behind him, at the same time inserted a jade knife into their necks, dozens of people committed suicide at the same time, and the blood suddenly sprayed out like a spring, staining the entire temple.

The blood of the descendants of gods and demons was sprinkled all over the tomb of the gods' corpses, and with the patterns on the ground, they converged towards the center.

The patterns on the entire ground seemed to be activated, and the bronze coffin in the center also shook violently, the chains on it floated and danced, and a strong light burst out from the bronze coffin.

Clusters of divine power light bands scattered out from the coffin, illuminating the entire temple extremely transparent, and the mysterious, like the prototype of the avenue, the talisman prohibition spread out with the light band, reflecting the sky.

The High Priest finally poured all her soul into the sacrificial spell, and with the last word, she plunged a knife into her chest, gouging out her heart.

"Terran! Xun Kingdom! Great Witch Sacrifice! You all have to die!"

"Everyone, let's bury me with you!"

Blood stained the gorgeous robe, and she was still not dead at this time, holding her heart and injecting the spell into it, her mouth was full of blood as she spoke, and her words were full of fierce curses and resentment.