Even though this figure was extremely old, it made Xiao Chen feel an invisible momentum rushing towards him, which was indescribably expensive, and seemed to be mixed with an invisible general trend.

Xiao Chen, who opened his eyes, was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of him, even if he was already the head of a clan with the power of life and death of tens of thousands of clansmen, but in the face of this martial artist who had fallen thousands of years ago, he appeared in front of him without warning, and he became a little overwhelmed.

"Boy, I entered my Purple Snake Tribe to search for armor classics before, and the courage to cast the tools has disappeared!" Seeing Xiao Chen's expression a little stunned, this Purple Snake Venerable did not have a different color, it seemed that Xiao Chen's performance was expected by him.

"Senior, No, Venerable, you" Hearing the old man's hoarse voice again, Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel a stir, his throat couldn't help but surge many times, and he asked with some uncertainty.

From the content of the previous beast skin scroll, Xiao Chen knew that this old man's name was Purple Snake Venerable, and he was one of the powerful people of the human race, and Venerable was the honorific title for the martial artists of the Chonglou Realm who were second only to the human kings of the human race, but not all martial artists who could occasionally break through to the Chonglou realm could be qualified to be called Venerable.

Venerable for countless human races, it is a strong martial arts, suppressing the Quartet can be respected, the realm of Chonglou is divided into nine heavens, one step at a time, the ninefold Shenlou condenses the foundation of the ancient martial arts, only those who reach the strength of the six heavens of the Chonglou realm can win the recognition of countless people to be the Venerable, worshiped by all races, and praised by hundreds of millions of people.

The old figure in front of him before the eons was at least a martial artist of the Chonglou Realm Six Heavens, how could Xiao Chen not be surprised, for him now, the martial artists in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm were already considered a powerful enemy, with his current martial arts cultivation, the martial artists of the Chonglou Realm were too ethereal. Even in today's Boulder Valley, there may be martial artists in the Chonglou realm, but it is a mystery to be able to reach the six heavens of the Chonglou realm and suppress the martial artists respected by the Quartet.

"That's right, when the old man opened the sealing array with his own essence blood ten thousand years ago. It has already fallen, and now it is just a wisp of the old man's immortal war soul that is lingering, and the erosion of thousands of years underground, I am afraid that it will not be long before this wisp of remnant soul will also turn into nothingness!"

Venerable Purple Snake had already walked to the side from Xiao Chen's side, and the old man's words kept coming out, "My Purple Snake tribe has been broken off for thousands of years, and nearly a million people in the entire tribe are buried under this dark underground, but the old man has no regrets, and the old man believes that all the sons and daughters of my Purple Snake War Department have no regrets." The only regret is that my Purple Snake War Department is extinct!".

"Venerable Lord, if you don't dislike it, Xiao Chen's clan is weak, Xiao Chen will sacrifice hundreds of thousands of loyal souls and bloodlines of the Purple Snake War Department at the age of the year, and it will be cut off without a beginning!"

"Boy, you've already collected all the valuable items in my Purple Snake War Department, why do you want to come back!".

Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Chen's expression was indifferent, and he stuck the dark blood war spear in his hand on the bluestone ground. Towards the old man, towards the eight figures who had lost their breath of life as they sat cross-legged in front of them, towards all the clansmen of the Purple Snake Tribe outside the stone tower. solemnly performed the sacrifice and worship ritual of the great wilderness human race.

"Xiao Chen, as a member of the Great Wilderness Human Race, has his own loyalty and righteousness in his heart, the Huanghuang Human Race fought the Great Wilderness, full of blue blood reflecting the sky, and the blue blood flowed dry and dyed the blue sky, Xiao Chen's body flowed with the unyielding blood inherited from the ancient generations of our human race. What's more, the Purple Snake War Department is not suffering from foreign humiliation in the Boulder Valley region, and Xiao Chen should sacrifice for his soul!"

"Haha!" Venerable Purple Snake suddenly burst into laughter, even though he laughed, he was crying, "Boy, did you say that the old man did something wrong!".

How right and wrong are debated to the lives of hundreds of thousands of people. In exchange for the royal beast, the vein will never see the light of day, and it will not be raging in the wilderness, how can it be right or wrong, it is just the survival of two races, and the hundreds of thousands of people of the Purple Snake Tribe of the Purple Snake Venerable are just sacrificing their lives for righteousness.

"Right and wrong, Xiao Chen doesn't dare to discern between them, but if Xiao Chen is in the position of the Venerable, he will definitely be like the Venerable, Xiao Chen guesses, even if the calamity of the alien race 10,000 years ago comes again, the Venerable predecessor will still make such a decision!"

"Good!good!good!" Venerable Purple Snake shouted loudly, and the entire hall was shocked by it, and the sound was endless, this voice penetrated through the soul, even if Xiao Chen now had some attainments above the soul, he still couldn't resist the power of Huanghuang's violent drinking.

"Yes, the incident happened again thousands of years ago, the old man will still be like this, my human race has occupied the great wilderness for eternity, multiplication and inheritance, and for endless years, the supreme human emperor and human king of all dynasties, fighting all the races in the world, guarding the inheritance of the human race, how can we let the alien race rage again, even if they die, they will be sent to the place of hell reincarnation!"

"Venerable senior, our human race fought fiercely in the Great Wilderness, never died in a hundred battles, fought all the eight wilderness lands, even if the alien race wants to seize the land under our feet, it will also fight for a blood-stained sky, ten thousand years ago, the Purple Snake War Department has made great contributions to the human race, Xiao Chending thought it was a sacrifice when he was old, and the dynasty remembered it."

After a long time, the Purple Snake Venerable finally woke up here, and the old man's voice resounded in the hall again, "Now that ten thousand years have passed, the vicissitudes of life are not human, and the bones of hundreds of thousands of my clansmen have already turned into dust under this ground, who else can remember the moment when ten thousand years ago, the royal beast descended on the boulder valley, the corpses of the human race were all over the field, and the entire boulder valley was dyed blood-red by the blood of the human race!"

The closed hall was accompanied by the old man's narration, and there was a sense of pathos in the air, and the desolate artistic conception went deep into the bone marrow, and Xiao Chen did not interrupt it, but stood quietly behind the old man, listening to his narration.

"Boy, do you know that if you had just left after collecting the materials left over from my Purple Snake Tribe, you would have already turned into a dead corpse by now, and hundreds of thousands of my clansmen would have been buried in this dark city from now on!"

What the!

Hearing the words of the Venerable of the Purple Snake Clan, Xiao Chen was taken aback, and then felt a chill on his back, Xiao Chen didn't think that he was talking to the old man's words, even if this was an old man who had fallen into the Great Wilderness thousands of years ago, only a trace of remnant soul was revived, and he looked very old.

Not caring about Xiao Chen's surprise, the Purple Snake Clan continued, "This is the resting place of hundreds of thousands of people in my Purple Snake War Department, how can you let some people who have no human race righteousness in their hearts and have ill intentions go in and out at will, disturbing the rest of hundreds of thousands of heroic souls!

There was an undisguised killing intent in his words, which made Xiao Chen feel that he had already walked away from the ghost gate. (To be continued.) )