Chapter 1: The Geniuses of the Past

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The night is long, and the full moon hangs high. As far as the eye can see, the stars are dotted. "Roar~~~~"

Emperor Xuantian looked up in the sky, and a roar broke the calm of the starry sky.

The bright moonlight had gradually penetrated the color of blood, and the wind, rain, lightning, and thunder came in an instant.

There was no peace, no peace, only the creepy roar and the bleak weather.

The blood light is devouring the starry sky step by step, and among the dark clouds, a behemoth with a dragon's head, an elk body, an oxtail, and a horse's hooves looms, "roaring ~~~~~"

It roared incessantly, hovering in the starry sky, and seemed to be searching for something.

The blood light shone on the earth, and all this was so close to the end of the world.

The vision had not yet dissipated, and tens of thousands of fireballs were like bulls running to the earth.

The imperial capital of the Xuantian Emperor Dynasty was already in chaos at this time, the crying of babies and the shouts of women were all connected, and the rows of neat buildings were wiped out by fireballs in an instant, and they had no relatives in their hearts, and there was only one thought - to escape from this land of right and wrong.

Millions of people galloped towards the city gate, returning to the Cloud Sect, the first major sect of the Xuantian Dynasty, and tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, although they all had good cultivation, but in the face of countless fireballs, they were vulnerable, "Quickly, open the Great Array of Protectors, otherwise the thousand-year-old foundation will be destroyed." ”

In the luxurious hall, a gray-robed old man shouted loudly.

He is Li Changqing, the sect leader of the Guiyun Sect, a generation of strong warriors (warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors, emperors, and gods).

Although you are the master of a sect, he can't be calm for a long time at this moment.

Under the joint efforts of the eight elders, five golden rays of light rushed straight up, faintly with the sound of a dragon's roar, "Boom~~~"

Suddenly, the entire land of the Guiyun Sect trembled, and pale yellow enchantments loomed, looking at the fireballs blocking out, Li Changqing breathed a sigh of relief.

On the top of the mountains, a white-haired old man in a realm robe watched all this, he was the most powerful spiritual realm master of the Xuantian Emperor Dynasty, Lin Feng.

has a strong summoning power, not for anything else, just because he can refine spiritual weapons.

"Qilin, one of the five great divine beasts of ancient times, the prophecy turned out to be true?

The old man looked at the imperial capital with rivers of blood, and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Then he closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Take off.

The Demon Beast Mountain Range has become a sea of fire, countless Demon Beasts roared, and the sound even overpowered the sound of thunder and lightning, this is not a demonstration, but a naked fear.

Because they are facing a divine beast with the pure bloodline of the ancients.

Luoxia Valley, a man and a woman stared at the vision in the starry sky, the male was tall and majestic, and the female was as beautiful as a flower, although she did not fall into the city and the country.

"Qu Jing, do you believe in the prophecy?"

The woman's long skirt looks very charming, and her voice is even more gentle and sweet.

"Prophecy, I never believed, because I was in charge of everything, but I found that I was wrong, very wrong. ”

The man smiled wryly, "This will be an era of the god of war, and it will not be in vain to be able to witness the demeanor of the god of war with your own eyes!"

He laughed heartily and was extraordinarily excited.

"The unicorn descends, and the heavens are chaotic. Xuanyuan is now, the god of war is out"

The woman silently recited this ancient prophecy, her eyes full of anticipation.

The moonlight has long been swallowed, and the entire earth is shrouded in blood light, and suddenly, the unicorn turns into a ray of light, which shoots straight down, the blood light condenses, gradually dissipates, and the sky returns to its previous calm.

Endless Sea, this is a place that everyone yearns for, here, not only the ferocious Sea Clan and the hidden Yu Clan and the Elf Clan, the Yu Clan Hall, a person wearing an imperial robe, a full three meters long, stared at the direction of the Xuantian Dynasty, unlike ordinary people, there were six pairs of snow-white wings behind him, "Is that place finally going to rise?"

He smiled, smiling a little unnaturally, "Yukong, the Yuzu Clan is in charge of you for the time being, I will leave for a while"

Yukong, the great elder of the Yu clan, the strong man of the War Emperor, but in front of the old man in the imperial robe, he looked respectful, you can imagine his strength, "Patriarch, have you forgotten the rules of the clan?

Hearing that the old man in the imperial robe was going out, Yukong frowned, "The rules of the clan are also set by people, as the head of the clan, don't I have the right to modify it?"

Hearing this, the old man in the imperial robe was a little excited, "This ........."

Haku's face became a little ugly.

"Needless to say, I've made up my mind,"

Without waiting for Yukong to speak, the old man in the imperial robe had already stirred his wings, soared into the air, and disappeared into the hall At the same time, time flies, three years have passed in a blink of an eye, but many people clearly remember that night, and some people are remorseful, in order to survive, they left their relatives to escape alone, leaving only regret and pain, Fengcheng, located on the border of the Xuantian Dynasty, although not as prosperous as the imperial capital, but not as desolate as the deserted city.

The Long family and the Tang Sect respectively control the economic lifeline of the entire Fengcheng, the so-called one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, in recent years, the two families have fought openly and secretly, and it has reached the point where water and fire are incompatible.

If it weren't for the city lord Duguyun, the two might have already met each other.

Because they don't yet have the ability to confront the Xuantian Dynasty.

In a remote courtyard of the Long family, a young man looked at the blue sky stupidly, his long hair fluttered in the wind, he looked extraordinarily energetic, three years ago, he had already stepped into the realm of war spirit with one foot, and became the first day of Fengcheng, and was regarded as a key cultivation object by the Long family.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances, three years ago, he was shaken by a powerful force to break the meridians, unable to condense the battle qi, and began to be bullied and ridiculed by his peers, but he did not fall because of this, but learned to forbear.

He firmly believes that one day, he will reclaim all the glory that belongs to him.

"Yan'er, it's time to eat"

Just as the dragon was about to take a look, a pleasant voice broke his meditation.

Xiao Jing, Long Yan's mother, "Mother, I'm not hungry, you eat first,"

looked at the sumptuous lunch on the table, and then looked at Xiao Jing with an old face, Long Yan couldn't bear to look at it directly, since he was a child, in his memory, there was no word father, it had always been Xiao Jing's hard work, he always felt that he owed her something, but he couldn't say it.

"Mother, I'll go back to the room first,"

Long Yan said a word to Xiao Jing, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Click~~~~"

If the room is large, only Xiao Jing's sigh remains.

"Why? Why the hell is this? I want to be stronger, I want to dominate the world, ah~~~~~~~~~"

Long Yan clenched his fists, slammed against the wall, and looked at his bloody hands, Long Yan was unwilling, he did not obey the arrangement of fate, he wanted to go against the sky

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