The impact of this battle was enormous.

The monks of the world have seen a new world, a world where the power is no longer strong!

Sage!

Terrifying!

People in this realm can destroy a city with a raise of their hands, if they don't have a huge foundation, facing them will only be a dead end.

Once again, the monks saw the mountains in front of them, some of them were decadent and did not want to make progress, and some of them were trying their best to climb the mountains.

The battle of Dugu Demon, there is no doubt that the human race has once again fought for a few years of peace, although the Taigu clan is still arrogant, but no saint-level person dares to come out and do it.

No one knows if the Dugu Sword Emperor's Dao body is still there, and whether it will provoke the Dugu family.

Western Desert.

Endless Void.

Li Xiao wandered in one space after another, comprehending the traces of those avenues, and the breath on his body was changing every moment with the different traces of comprehension.

Sometimes like a dead man.

Sometimes, it is full of vitality.

His body is also constantly wandering between old and young.

It's an amazing sight.

There are three thousand traces of the avenue, and thirteen years have passed, and he still hasn't finished reading it.

It is destined to be a long journey, a long road to breakthrough.

However, he was not in a hurry.

Immerse yourself in it, comprehend it one by one, and try to be as perfect as possible.

He had forgotten the time, he didn't know how much time had passed, only that his hair, growing day by day, slowly grew side by side.

Twenty years have passed since he went into retreat.

In the past 20 years, the human race has once again climbed to a peak in the peace ushered in by the Dugu Demon, reaching unprecedented prosperity.

The children of the Li family, in this prosperity, are the brightest new stars, they may not be the strongest, but they are the strongest in a family.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed, and in the past thirty years, there have been many masters and leaders.

The power that once dominated one side is no longer an untraceable realm, and many qualified cultivators have been approaching that goal for thirty years.

However, in the past thirty years, there have still been no new saints in the human race.

Seventeen years have passed since the battle of Dugu Demon, and in the eighteenth year, the Taigu clan once again couldn't sit still.

This time, they weren't shooting at the Terrans.

Instead, he took the lead in attacking Dugu Demon, and someone sacrificed the imperial soldier to shroud the Arctic Ice Palace for a whole three months, testing whether the Dugu Sword Emperor's Dao body was still there.

Finally, they got the exciting news.

The Dao body of the Dugu Sword Emperor has disappeared!

Almost on the same day, the primeval tribe struck again, and instead of slaughtering the city as they did at the beginning, they attacked the leaders of the younger generation of the human race.

For a time, everyone in the Terran race was in danger.

A young generation leader named Zhao Donglai couldn't stand this kind of humiliation, and as a powerful man, he directly fought against a saint.

"Thirty years ago, King Li Yan slaughtered the saint with the realm of great power, and today, I, Zhao Donglai, should follow suit and slaughter the saint of the Taigu clan!"

"I'd rather be a broken jade than a slave!"

He roared angrily, held a Fang Tian painting halberd, and with the determination to die, killed it, and faced a saint.

As a result, it is clear.

He was defeated.

Although he was very strong and supported himself for three days and three nights under the saint, he finally fell into the end of a corpse.

He is one of the best in the human race, and his talent is not weaker than that of the Li family's sons, and like the Li Yan King back then, he started from scratch and rose step by step in the past thirty years.

But.

It's dead after all.

People sighed and felt sad for him, if it was timed, he would be a strong man, and he could not become a saint.

However, it was still strangled in the cradle.

The Sage of the Taigu clan had a cold expression, although he had killed someone, he felt humiliated, a great power, he actually fought with him for three days and three nights, it was really humiliating.

"Do you think that everyone is the king of Li Yan in the past, don't say no, even if it is, so what?"

"King Li Yan has not been out for thirty years, maybe he has already been wiped out by my Taigu clan!"

"Slaughter you today, and next, let's take the heir of King Li Yan!"

The words of this saint were cold, spread all over the world, there was nothing to say at all, and the strong aura made all directions tremble.

He wants to take the heirs of the Li family, this sentence shocked the world.

Over the years, the name of King Li Yan has still been mentioned for a long time, and no one in his heirs, the older generation, dares to take the initiative to provoke.

No one wants to risk the big deal.

But.

Today, however, the saint named the heir of King Li Yan.

People have a premonition that in the future, the whole of China may not be at peace.

"King Li Yan has been missing for thirty years, where has he gone in the past thirty years? Is he dead?"

"Maybe he has already died, otherwise with his character, how could he not have been out for thirty years?"

"I don't think so, maybe the Taigu clan wants to take the heirs of the Li family, just to test whether King Li Yan is still there!"

"After all, it was already a great power thirty years ago, and the existence of the slaughtered saint, if he was still alive, it would definitely be a big threat to the Taigu clan. ”

"This time, what about the underworld?"

From this day on, the world was in an uproar, and the name of Hades, which was almost about to disappear, was mentioned again, and the low-key underworld for many years was also lifted out in this whirlpool of public opinion.

"Damn, where did the garbage saint come from, dare to threaten to attack the people of the Li family, are you impatient? I don't ask you if Grandpa Wang Yu agrees!" In a barren land in China, the words of Wang Yu of the Difu came out on the same day, shouting for the saint.

The saint was furious and walked in the direction of Wang Yu, but by the time he arrived, Wang Yu had disappeared.

The next day, a young generation of the Taigu clan who went out to experience died on the street inexplicably, he was a special physique, sealed from the source stone for many years, and lived to be born today.

However, he died like that.

People were surprised to find that the young generation who died was none other than the sage who wanted to take the heirs of the Li family.

When he found out, the clamor of the underworld came out again.

"Garbage Taigu clan, if you dare to make a move against the Li family, we will take action against your children and grandchildren, the male will be killed, and the female will be pigweed!"

"People of the Li family, how can you say that you can move, what about the saints, provoke my underworld, if you can't kill you, you will kill your descendants!"

The person who spoke was like a scoundrel, and this person was naturally Wang Yu.

The saint was furious, and many creatures trembled in all directions, and fell to their knees, unable to bear his wrath.

"Difu, you must not die well!"

"The heirs of the Li family, you will die without a place to be buried!"

The saint was full of anger, and he raised his hand to destroy a city: "Heirs of the Li family, you listen well, you are limited to appear in three days!"

"After three days, if you do not appear before me, I will slaughter the city and bury my disciples!"

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