The battle flag waved, sending out a whistling wind, suspended in mid-air, leading Wang Feng, and he was shrouded in the battle flag, this is a scene he saw as soon as he opened his eyes, he was wrapped in a magical power, suspended in the void, looking at a vast and increasingly red earth below, this is definitely not on the earth, but on an unknown continent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Where am I? Was the era in which the ancestors existed? Could it be that I entered the cemetery of the ancestors, and this is the internal space of the stone monument of the ancestors? ”。

Wang Feng said in horror, the picture in front of him changed, and he changed quickly, only to feel that in a blink of an eye, countless tombstones appeared in front of him, densely packed, as many as countless statistics, as if he was on a continent full of tombstones, which made him shudder, and all of them were full of dense names, not a tombstone and a name, the tombstones alone amounted to tens of billions, or even more.

Wang Feng can't count at all, the whole continent is full of tombstones, and each tombstone is full of hundreds of names, such a conversion, how many ancestors were buried here, fell on the Xingyu battlefield, and at this time, from the tombstones, a black shadow walked out, and at this time, above the sky, there was an endless rain of blood, and even the sky was crying.

"Tomb of Heroes, Tomb of Heroes, I hope my comrades-in-arms, you can rest here in peace, I didn't expect that a planet could not really bury your body, and what is even more sad is that the names of less than one percent of your comrades-in-arms were written, but you can rest assured, for the sake of the human race, no one will forget."

The black shadow leaned against a huge stone tablet, his voice was cold and abnormal, and his tone was extremely vicissitudes and sadness.

He didn't seem to be able to see Wang Feng who was already standing beside him, Wang Feng looked at him carefully, covered in blood, his hair was mixed with blood and mud, covering his face, he couldn't see his face clearly, his body was full of scars, terrifying, the blood flowing was actually golden, with strange fluctuations and fragrances, permeating the air, what made Wang Feng horrified was that there was a black hole in the heart of his chest, which should have been pierced by someone with his fist.

From his chest, he could clearly see the stone tablet carved with dense names behind him, and what puzzled him was why he was not dead, he could still move, no different from a living person, he should be the strong man of the ancestors, he was mortally wounded, dragged his dying body, and came here to bury the corpses of his comrades.

The body of the ancestors is really strong, the last era, it was really an era that people look forward to and yearn for, the ancestors were so strong, but they still couldn't prevent the destruction of the era, the end of the era, what kind of disaster did they encounter, and they needed to pay so many lives.

"Bang bang bang".

The black shadow man stretched out his palm, a finger, and gently drew on a boulder like steel, and wrote a strange rune, is it the civilization of the previous era? His fingers are really sharp, like a divine weapon, cutting tofu, making a crisp sound, although Wang Feng can't understand it, but there seems to be a voice in his mind to translate it for him.

"This star buries the human race, tens of billions of heroic souls, and the human race will never dare to forget it."

The black shadow man completed his mission, and he no longer had any strength in his body, and fell to the ground, staring at the void with blank eyes, and said in an indifferent tone.

"The bones of the two great gods, Tianzun and Martial Saint, I don't know where they were taken by the battle flag? I'm sorry for you, I didn't bring the bones of the Venerable of the Terran back for burial, but let them bury the bones of the Xingyu battlefield, Nangong Xingyan, in vain you are conceited and invincible, and you have to become a sinner of the Terran race, so that the bones of the Venerable can hardly rest in peace, and you have to end up so miserable, so it's okay, my Nangong Xingyan rose on the battlefield, and it is destined to end in the battlefield, and this life can be regarded as no regrets, who can witness the power of Tianzun and Martial Saint in his life."

The Shadow Man fell to the ground weakly, already dying, but his tone was as if he had detached, for him, death was more like a relief.

"Relatives, lovers, friends, brothers, comrades-in-arms, they all died under the enemy's butcher's knife, but I survived, and now I can leave a clean place for your souls, it's good, I really hope that there can be reincarnation in the world, I didn't expect that a peerless powerhouse like me, who doesn't believe in the past life, doesn't send the next life, only believes in the invincible immortal master in this life, when he falls, he will crave the existence of reincarnation, which is really a great irony for my cultivation life."

Immediately his body fell to the ground fiercely, without any life, at this moment, the picture turned again, the sky changed color, the stars were stained with blood, the war broke out, a vast continent, countless creatures, inhabited by countless human races, this ancient planet, tens of thousands of times the size of the blue earth, Wang Feng stood in the vast stars, looking at this ancient life planet shrouded in blood clouds.

Wang Feng's whole person was covered by the battle flag, suspended above his head, as if he wanted to take Wang Feng to witness everything that happened at the end of the era, to see how the ancestors fought strong enemies and guarded the inheritance of the human race, it was a very glorious battlefield, all the ancestors with blood will go to the star battlefield and contribute to the human race, how tragic the war is, the war is about to break out, the armies of both sides are densely displayed in the universe, and the ancient stars around the planet seem to be affected by the war.

At this moment, two god-like figures flew out of the sky from within the ancient star, and the army of hundreds of billions of terrans immediately erupted in bursts of cheers.

"Venerable, Martial Saint".

The army on the opposite side was shrouded in dark clouds, and even stretched out countless big hands, covering the sky and the sun, to wipe out the army of the strong men of the human race, the Venerable and the Martial Saint, they should have faced two existences of the same level at the same time, and broke out with a shocking roar.

"Heroic martyrs, protect our human race, kill".

The outbreak of the war, the corpses are everywhere, the Terran army is like garbage in front of the strong enemies of the foreign land, vulnerable, completely slaughtered, and only a group of strong people can create a little trouble for the other party, the gap between the strong on both sides is not a star and a half at all, but a huge gap, and there are four masters who can match the top powerhouses such as Venerable and Martial Saint in the foreign land, or even more.

Countless blood flowed above the void, the bones fell from the void like rain, and even many of the wreckage and limbs were severed, which was extremely bloody, making people can't help but vomit.

Wang Feng thought he had seen blood, but he had never seen such a tragic battle, the sky was dark, the sky was shattered, countless spaces were shattered, forming a black hole, devouring countless corpses, forming a blood-red residual hole, and the entire star universe was completely shattered.

The two supreme powers, when they were fighting against the enemy, in the boundless and endless foreign army, two monstrous giant palms stretched out again, directly bombarding the ancient stars of life guarding behind the Terran army.

"Guardian Terrans".

Venerable Martial Saint roared at the same time, but he was unable to withdraw, and was dragged to death by the enemy.

"Protect my human heritage".

Countless Terran powerhouses, roaring, their eyes scarlet, thousands of people flocked up, swearing to protect the children and women of the Terran race, that was their hope, but the cruel reality told them how weak they were, they didn't even touch the giant palm, they turned into blood rain, and were completely wiped out, and the two sides were not on the same level at all, like chickens and wild dogs, and they were not even qualified to confront.

Wang Feng and the battle flag fell into the continent at the same time, countless old people, women, children, were like swatting flies by big hands, hundreds of thousands were wiped out by it, a royal city, millions of human races, by the blood-red giant palm, was completely wiped out in a few breaths, the corpses became mountains, blood flowed into the sea, the strong people stationed there, could not protect the human race at all, less than half a day, half of the continent's human race was wiped out by two palms in an instant, let Wang Feng clench his fists, he saw too many tragedies, too many strong people, for the sake of children, died in the giant palm, But he still has no regrets.

The human race is crying in the sky, holding the bones of their relatives, and the ancestors are facing the crisis of extinction.

"Who's going to fight for the Terrans? Saving the Ethnic Crisis".

The old people shouted, and the women screamed miserably and burst into tears.

"You return my children, return my relatives, father, you fought in the stars, but no one came to save your children, relatives, heroes have no tears, Venerable, you come to save the descendants of the human race, don't let the blood and bones of the ancestors flow in vain."

"Mom. Grandpa, don't you die, sister, brother, where have you gone? Father, come back soon, I'm so scared."

In a ruined royal city, there were corpses everywhere, only a few people survived, they were all crying bitterly, Wang Feng's heart was broken when he saw it, and those ruthless palms were still quickly obliterating the hope of the human race and the seed of inheritance.

The Terran was desperate, but at this moment, a mighty figure descended from the sky, covered in golden light, like a god, and he roared angrily.

"Tianzun is here, I will fight for the human race."

Tianzun was powerful and invincible, his eyes shot out divine light, crushing two bloody palms, and his figure was also rapidly dimming, at this moment, above the ethereal sky, two divine judgments were handed down, ruthlessly striking the hope of the human race.

"Tianzun is dead".

"Martial Saint Defeated".

There is no more hope for the Terrans, a dark age has arisen, and there is no more hope.

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