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Tang Feng felt a sourness, abruptly climbed up the bridge of his nose, and then tears floated in the corners of his eyes. The scene just now deeply infected him, as if he had also fought with those people and experienced the despair of powerlessness together.

"Senior, let's go. ”

Tang Feng bowed seriously to the place where the man's figure disappeared, and in his heart, he had roughly guessed the man's identity.

Soon after, his suspicions were confirmed.

A black spar, about a person tall, flowed with an inexplicable Dao rhyme, and a residual supreme aura.

On the spar, there are two words inscribed.

Bingzu.

The name is crowned with the word ancestor, that is the supreme of the human race, representing the supreme glory of the human race, it is these ancestors who opened up the territory for the human race and protected all beings, and the human race will have today's prosperity.

The ancestors of the people are all supreme people who are willing to shed the last drop of blood for the human race!

"The war that was reflected in the eyes of the ancestors just now was the Battle of Yindu Mountain 10,000 years ago, so the Great Xia Dynasty 10,000 years ago was really the supreme dynasty of the commander of the ancestors. ”

Tang Feng's eyes were deep, his previous guess was really right, but it was just ......

If this is the case, then in the Yindu Mountain War 10,000 years ago, who would be the enemy of the Great Xia Dynasty led by Bingzu?

In other words, the great war 10,000 years ago was not a civil war between the Terran dynasties at all, but a war between the Terran and other races.

And this war may be about the survival of the human race.

"Ancestor soldiers, you only left a back, I think it was like this ten thousand years ago, in order to protect the human race, you can only go forward to fight, and dare not turn back. ”

Tang Feng was sad, this was a kind of martyrdom, the supreme was stained with blood, and finally had to bloom the flower of death.

At this moment, he had blood and tears in his heart, and he wanted to reverse time and work with those Terran soldiers ten thousand years ago to crusade against foreign races and protect the Terran race.

Unfortunately, time is like a waterfall river, which can only be washed forward, and can never be turned back.

"Perhaps, the battle 10,000 years ago is also like the great turmoil that is coming now, sweeping the whole world and causing trouble to all races. ”

"At that time, there was a soldier ancestor who stood up and blessed his clan with his chest and blood, and this life ...... And who can stop this great upheaval?"

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment and fell into a sad mood.

At a certain moment, he even felt that a few years later, the turmoil swept in, and all the races in the world might only be able to wait to be killed, without the slightest power to resist.

How sad is this scene?

"No, this is not my heart, I stand in the world, cultivate my mind, cultivate the sword of killing, how can I be pessimistic and indulgent?"

Suddenly, Tang Feng's eyes froze, his robe was windless, and his low roar was like a dragon's long groan, shaking the mysterious palace.

His black hair danced, a thunder pool appeared above his head, endless thunder fell, all mental interference was cut off, and the whole person returned to a state of elegance and confidence.

"Mess with my mind, behead!"

At this moment, Tang Feng's momentum is like a dragon, and every step he takes has his own understanding and rhythm, as if he is the supreme king of this space!

"It's a bit interesting to temporarily enter the realm of cutting immortals. ”

Next to the black spar, a pool of black pus and blood let out a strange laugh, and then this puddle of pus and blood twisted and changed, turning into a terrifying-looking rickety old man.

"It's just a pity, even if you enter the realm of cutting immortals, with your current cultivation of the first grade of the soul realm, your combat power will only reach the fifth grade of the source realm, if I want to kill you, it will be easier than crushing the ants. ”

The rickety old man smiled hideously, and looked at Tang Feng's eyes casually and greedily.

"Your flesh is like a dragon, and your physique is comparable to that of an ancient beast, even in that era 10,000 years ago, it was rare, but unfortunately, in the end, it was just a wedding dress for me. ”

The smile on the old man's face grew, but the killing intent in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"I guessed right, you were a character from 10,000 years ago. ”

Tang Feng clasped the hilt of the sword of the crosser pawn, his eyes were cold, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I really can't understand, where did a lonely soul and wild ghost who was cut off by my human ancestor and left only a trace of residual thoughts, come from the confidence to show off his might?"

The old man didn't laugh angrily, and said: "Ancestor of the Terran Race, hehe, survival is the king's way, I still have at least a trace of residual thoughts, and now I can still take away your body and regain my freedom, what about your Terran ancestor? Ascend to the top, it's not that even the last drop of blood has been burned out, and nothing is left!"

"A bed bug, of course, will not understand Canglong's thoughts. ”

Tang Feng sneered, and drew his sword out of its sheath, and unreservedly swung out the sword intent of knocking on the sky.

The sword light is like a match, brilliant to the extreme, in front of it, all things are annihilated, and all tangible qualities cannot remain.

A sword knocks on the sky, and the gods and Buddhas retreat!

"Interesting, it exceeded my expectations, after standing in the realm of cutting immortals, he exerted the combat power of the four grades of the source realm, which is one grade higher than I guessed. ”

The rickety old man smiled, even in the face of the sword marks of the knocking sky, he did not show the slightest nervousness.

"It's a pity, what about the four products of the Source Realm, I have survived for ten thousand years, from the remnants of no combat power, and finally cultivated to the first grade of the Source Realm. ”

"So, you'd better hand over your body obediently!"

Before the words landed, the rickety old man's right hand shook, and a large black mist was swung out, knocking the sword light into the sky.

At the same time, he held a left hand, and immediately shook it at Tang Feng, and suddenly a majestic attraction came out of his palm.

"Hehe, you, like that soldier ancestor, know that you can't do it, and in the end you can only die in vain. ”

The rickety old man sneered, the attraction of the palm of his left hand was even greater, and he broke through Tang Feng's defense in an instant, sucked Tang Feng over, and grabbed Tang Feng's neck.

"I said, a bed bug is not qualified to comment on Canglong!"

Tang Feng's face turned red, and his throat was about to be pinched, but he never gave in.

"Good, good, good!"

The rickety old man gritted his teeth, 10,000 years ago, the ancestor of the soldiers was also like this, and he protected the entire human race with his own strength, and 10,000 years later, he actually saw such a will again.

"Before you died, I asked you to say a few more words, and now that you're done, it's time to die. ”

The rickety old man's voice was cold, and the force in his hand increased a little again, until Tang Feng passed out, and then he threw Tang Feng to the ground.

"What a flesh shell comparable to an ancient beast, with this flesh shell, I will return to the top, and it will no longer be a dream!"

The rickety old man smiled greedily, and then, he turned into a puddle of pus and blood again, but the remnants of his thoughts broke away from the pus and blood and flew towards Tang Feng's body.

However, just when his residual thoughts just fell on Tang Feng, Tang Feng's eyebrows suddenly flourished!