"A generation of ancient saint emperors has fallen like this..."

Looking at the gradually dissipating picture, Yang Fan's face was full of end and sadness.

The Soldier Saint, the pride of the sky, one of the most outstanding people in the eons, has created the Avenue of Soldiers with the supreme talent since the beginning of the world, even in the ancient super prosperous era, the name of the Soldier Saint is also like thunder, no matter how Yang Fan imagined it, he didn't expect that the Soldier Saint would be lonely in that way.

Mend the sky with my stump of body...

Thinking of the mournful roar before the fall of the Soldier Saint, Yang Fan's heart was sour, and tears were dripping from the corners of his eyes.

Although the Bing Sheng was hit hard at that time, if he gave up and continued to seal the broken time and space, he would definitely be able to save his life, but for the sake of the people in the world, the Bing Sheng did not do that, but instead walked towards a road of no return, in exchange for the lives of hundreds of millions of people in the land of Kyushu.

Make up for the sky with your body!

Nuwa once walked out of such a path, the colorful divine stones were exhausted, and Nuwa used her flesh and blood to make up for the shattering of the sky, so that the land of Kyushu at that time could enjoy a relative peace for millions of years to come.

And the soldier saint also took such a step, so that Kyushu in ancient times could be peaceful for millions of years.

They have been contributing to Kyushu all their lives!

Their lives may wither, but their souls are immortal!

What is holy?

Only those who influence the common people in the world with their own qualities can be holy, so the supreme beings of the human race are called "holy emperors".

It is because they not only have peerless force, but also have that kind of earth-moving contribution.

For the sake of the human race, for the common people of the world, and even for the people of the ten thousand races are fighting!

"Is it all worth it?" Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh.

"Shadow" thought of this person, and a cold killing intent flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, it was this person who killed the soldier saint and killed one of the originators of the human race, how could people not hate?

I vaguely heard the soldier saint roaring before he died, and the shadow was a person from the Nine Shadows Killer Palace.

And the organization of Jiuyou has also assassinated itself several times.

A good Nine Shadows Killer Palace, which has existed since ancient times, and has done such an unspeakable thing, Yang Fan hates to destroy this killer organization.

"What happened in the past, and what race is the Chaos Race?"

Yang Fan transmitted the sound to the gluttony.

Gluttony was silent for a while, and said, "These memories have been wiped out long ago when I was hit hard, after this period of recovery, there are vague memories of recovery, I remember, the occurrence of the ancient dark war is very complicated, there is no need to doubt, it is the fall of a holy emperor, it seems that it should be the fall of the soldier saint has become a dark and turbulent ***, you know, at that time, the human race has risen several holy emperors, the soldier saint is one of them, and the five emperors who can be compared with the three emperors are also characters of this period!"

"And the soldier saint was attacked and died, it will definitely make it difficult for the human saint emperor to accept this matter, of course, this is just my speculation, the specific reason is unknown, after all, that memory is too vague, as for the chaos clan, I vaguely remember that the race seems to be very powerful, but it does not belong to the race on the land of Kyushu, it seems to be one of the most powerful veins among the god clan, and it is unknown how powerful it is."

"Extraterritorial god race?" Yang Fan's face changed.

There are so many meanings in the word Chaos!

Yang Fan silently looked at the sky that had been restored to calm, with a little emotion in his heart, a little sadness, and a little sorrow, it was really not worth it for a generation of Holy Emperors to end like this.

"The Hundred Holy Emperors of the Terran Race have fallen before and after..."

Yang Fan's eyebrows were extremely solemn, and he always felt that there was a pair of invisible big hands pushing all this, and it seemed that even the Holy Emperor of the Human Race was calculated to death alive.

In the end, Yang Fan left this area and continued to march forward, in the next few days, Yang Fan encountered a lot of powerful demon beasts, those demon beasts are native to the land of Zhutian, and in the outside world, they belong to a race that has long been extinct, for example, Yang Fan encountered an eight-winged crocodile head dragon, that beast flowed with the blood of the ancient god crocodile and the ancient Tyrannosaurus rex, and the cultivation was even more unfathomable, and the powerful bloodline Yang Fan felt like a vast ocean even if it was far away.

Not to mention confrontation, Yang Fan has a feeling that the alien beast can blow itself to death even if it blows a breath.

So Yang Fan turned around and ran very honestly when he saw that terrifying beast, and Yang Fan saw more than a dozen of them before and after the existence of that terrifying beast, the horror here is just as terrifying as the Jurassic Park that was once popular on the earth, there are ancient alien beasts active everywhere, and there are even hidden man-eating grasses, man-eating flowers and so on.

If you're not careful, you're really going to give your life here.

However, Yang Fan was relatively clever along the way, and avoided danger again and again!

As they went deeper, the fog in the sky became thicker and thicker, and some strange beasts were hidden in the mist, like killers hidden in the darkness ready to carry out a deadly sneak attack on any existence that stepped into their sphere of influence, but fortunately, Yang Fan had cultivated the Great Void Technique, and avoided those hidden terrifying beasts far away.

After passing through a long period of ancient forest, an endless field appeared in front of Yang Fan, where the white mist was filled, and in the depths of the field, a series of blurred shadows were imprinted into his eyes, and at the same time, Yang Fan felt a creepy aura permeating here, and that breath was as terrible as the forbidden area of life.

"That's..."Yang Fan looked at the continuous blurred shadow with the Eye of the Origin, and he saw a scene of surprise.

It was one pitch-black magic mountain after another, and the magic mountain exuded an incomparably strange aura, like a place where gods and demons were buried.

"It's a terrifying aura, like a forbidden area that devours life"

Yang Fan was surprised.

He walked slowly forward, and finally came to the front of the continuous mountain range, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, the black mountain, the strange aura, as if he had come to the legendary demon world.

"Rustle..."

At this time, there was a slight sound in the distance, Yang Fan's face changed, and when he turned his head, the fog gradually dissipated, and a figure was gradually exposed to Yang Fan's eyes.

"Your sister, it's you, Dead Daoist..."

Seeing that person, Yang Fan almost ran away, that guy was none other than an unscrupulous Taoist priest who was swept away by the Heavenly Devil Wind.

Yang Fan didn't expect this guy to be alive, this unscrupulous Taoist priest has done a lot of things without virtue, and he can still survive being swept away by the heavenly devil wind, and he really responds to the sentence that good people don't live long and leave a thousand years of scourge.

"Oh, your sister, why are you kid, you're not dead yet?"

The unscrupulous Taoist priest was also taken aback when he saw Yang Fan, and hurriedly stepped back with an expression of anti-thief.