Now, the races on the Eternal Earth are dominated by the human race, namely the Four Holy Beasts, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, the Five Divine Knights, and the legendary Holy Beast Qilin, as well as unknown hidden characters of various levels (only in China). Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If the powerful characters in each war zone are superimposed, it seems that there is still not much difference from the demon race, plus the orc clan, the storm dwarf clan, the giant clan, the hidden dragon clan, the sea clan, and the demon kings of the demon world, it seems that they can still win the battle, but don't forget, the current posture of the demon clan is a clenched fist, which can be unscrupulously assaulted, and the various resisting forces are scattered sand, although there is the binding of the demon treaty, but it is only a flash in the pan to want to unite.

As the testing ground of the new generation of the human race, the ruins of the heavenly people are seated in it, and they are also traveling in the void, and the specific location is unknown, which can be said to be impregnable, but the most powerful defense is often broken inside, and the ninth king of the demon race is the descendant of the virtual strong man of the heavenly and human beings, and because of the pursuit of power, he gradually sank.

The treasure of the Wentian Pavilion is a treasure naturally forged by heaven and earth, with mysterious and powerful power, the Wushuang King covets the power of the Wentian Sword, but his own strength is not enough to seize it, so he unites with the king of the demon clan to completely destroy the ruins of heaven and man, and Wentian Pavilion is also destroyed because of this.

The ruins of heaven and man have long been a thorn in the side of the demon race, and the reason why the peerless king can become the pinnacle of the god level is that in addition to his own opportunities and powerful talents, the tempering in the ruins of heaven and man is also essential. Therefore, in order to destroy the ruins of heaven and man, the demon clan dispatched a total of three kings, namely the fifth king, the Black Prison Monarch, the Black Nightmare Demon King, the sixth king, the demon of witchcraft, the cursed king, the lich king, the ninth king, and the peerless king.

Although the strength of the Wentian Pavilion is strong, with Tianhuang-level figures in charge, plus the blessing of the ancient array, but it cannot stop its powerful edge, for a time the ruins of the heavens and people are mourning all over the wilderness, the Lich King has turned the entire Wentian Pavilion into a place of death, and all the Wentian monks have been transformed into undead, but their immortal will still makes them stick to this land, and any modification that rushes into the Wentian Pavilion must meet their challenges.

The white-haired old man looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, the emotion flow in his eyes seemed to be contaminated with the surroundings, and a faint sadness rose in the hearts of everyone.

In fact, when the white-haired old man said this, even if he didn't explain his identity, Su Han also knew some information, the identity of the old man was definitely not simple, otherwise he wouldn't know these inside information, maybe it was a certain character from Wentian Pavilion.

The Wushuang King is the heir carefully cultivated by the Wentian Pavilion, and he was originally going to inherit the heavy responsibility of protecting the human race, but the wind and snow are charming, in this world where strength is respected, the strength of personal strength is the greatest guarantee.

Of course, the main reason, the white-haired old man did not say, because the Wushuang King fell in love with the daughter of the Xuanji Demon Emperor, this disparity, the boundary of the race made him miserable, and the extreme depression also led to the brewing of tragedy, maybe he did not intentionally want to destroy the ruins of heaven and man, but just wanted to seize the Wentian Divine Sword to enhance his own strength and knock on the boundary of the divine level. This is his true hometown, the emotional sustenance of the longest period of his life.

But everything happened in an unstoppable situation, the prosperity of the past and the vicissitudes of the present, the ruins of heaven and man have become a place of death, and the departure of the unequaled king will eventually be irretrievable.

A lament, perhaps recounting the pain in his heart, perhaps mourning those who have fallen, or contemplating the comrades who shed blood that day.

"I am the twenty-third generation of the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Pavilion, but limited by qualifications, I have never stepped out of the boundary of the Divine Level, in order to find an opportunity to break through, I bid farewell to the old Pavilion Master, traveled in various worlds, experienced the golden civilization of the ancient Egyptian country, looked up to the glory of the sea god, and admired the spirit of the White Tiger Holy Beast. At that time, King Wushuang was still a child without a home, begging for a living, and his parents died because of the invasion of the demons, and I saw his qualifications and brought him back to the Heavenly Pavilion. A trace of tears slipped from the corner of the white-haired old man's eyes.

"Maybe it's because of his childhood experience that he has created the character of the Wushuang King, he has always hoped that he will become stronger, if this will is placed on the right path, even if his qualifications are low, he will become a generation of powerhouses."

"I brought back the Wushuang King, and carefully taught him, praying to cultivate him into a peerless powerhouse, maybe the old pavilion master saw the rebelliousness in his heart, and the pursuit of power was too passionate, and once persuaded me, but at this time I have been attracted by the perfect qualifications of the Wushuang King, and I turned a deaf ear to the old pavilion master's warning."

"I didn't expect this to cause the tragedy of Wentian Pavilion, I personally created a devil, I am really ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors."

"Now that I think about it, it's really ......," said the white-haired old man, who seemed to be immersed in sadness all the time, in a somber tone. Su Han listened carefully, and now he could feel his regret.

"Does the old pavilion master still exist, his old man should be a god-level existence, even if he is defeated, it is still very easy to get out of the battle." Su Han could hear that the white-haired old man had been struggling with the fact that he had not yet broken through the Divine Xuan level, and judged that the strength of the old pavilion master should be good.

"Old Pavilion Master." The white-haired old man's voice paused, and he seemed to hesitate a little, but then sighed, "The old pavilion master, it's no longer there, there are eggs under the nest, and there are many disciples in the Heavenly Pavilion, although the strength of the old pavilion master is strong, but it can't stand the fierce battles in turns, and finally falls under the sword of that rebel." ”

"What about you?" Su Han said tentatively, raised his eyebrows, and Luojia on the side actually grabbed his arm for some reason, and the warm and soft feeling hit his heart, stirring up a little wave in the quiet heart lake.

"Me?" The old man seemed to be Su Han's question, shook his head, and smiled bitterly, "At the height of the battle, the old pavilion master launched the teleportation array, probably to leave a trace of blood for the Wentian Pavilion, but you have also seen that now the entire Wentian Pavilion is long gone, and I am just trying to make a living, and I want to remember this once glorious place in the last days of my life." ”

"Ask the Heavenly God Sword to be not taken away by the Peerless King." After the white-haired old man finished speaking, Luojia's words surprised both Su Han and the white-haired old man, and Su Han's eyes flickered slightly.

The old man's face was vigilant, a trace of murderous intent condensed, the temperature around him dropped sharply, and Luo Jia's body was wrong, covering Su Han and reducing the pressure he was under.