After a few days, in a secluded mountain range, the high mountains everywhere stand majestically, surging and powerful, surrounding this place with a drainage, you can see from the sky, there is only a quiet path at the entrance, just hidden in the jungle, difficult to find.

The ancient trees here are towering, the vines and grasses are swirling, lush, and vibrant, and there are monsters from time to time, which seems to be very vibrant.

This is a mountain range in Da Ji Mountain, a place that goes deep into Ji Mountain for many miles, and few people usually step into it.

Suddenly, in the quiet mountains, a series of miserable cries sounded.

In an empty place, in front of a simple thatched hut, hundreds of meters of black flames were rising, and the scene was amazing.

This is not an ordinary flame, it burned on the ground and spread for hundreds of meters, even the ground was burned black, and several of them showed terrifying cracks, several feet long, obviously the flame of some kind of cultivation practice, which was filled with terrifying power, I am afraid that a cultivation powerhouse here will be burned alive.

The black flames, soaring and burning, were hundreds of meters in diameter, and dozens of teenagers sat in the middle of the building, their faces were purple, and they gritted their teeth, obviously suffering a lot under this black flame.

"Ahh

Outside the flames, an old man in black stared quietly, his face was calm, and beside him were several young monks, among them, Lian Chuan Sha and Liu Yang were also here.

"Do you think they're all burned to charcoal?" said Lian Bo Sha, swallowing his mouth.

This kind of flame, the hidden power in it is very terrifying, this is the cultivation fire of a true realm powerhouse, even he does not dare to step on it easily.

On the side, Liu Yang secretly glanced at the old black man, and then said, "It's so pitiful!!"

"Yes!yes!!" chimed in one of the monks.

"You old man, I'm going to kill you" Yang Liu screamed miserably, letting out a howl like killing a pig, which was terrifying.

That's right, there are dozens of teenagers sitting in it, it is the teenager who fell in the caracal city, dozens of teenagers were rescued by the practice of borewolf, and they went all the way, and they didn't know how many mountains they crossed before they came here.

At this moment, five of the dozens of teenagers have opened their eyes, apparently coming back to life under some special restoration.

This is an amazing scene, dozens of teenagers, five of them have opened their eyes, they are in black flames, their whole bodies are smoking, they are scorched by the flames, their bodies are pitch black, as if they have been scorched, and the broken flesh and blood are slowly repaired by a drop of purple blood in their bodies.

The five teenagers who had already opened their eyes gradually felt the power contained in their bodies, no one knew what happened at that moment, and everyone seemed silent.

A drop of purple blood burrowed into their bodies at some point, and the power contained in it made them all feel terrified.

Zheng!!

Suddenly, the sixth teenager opened his eyes, and the purple light soared into the sky, reaching into the sky, shocking people's hearts.

The young man looked at him in surprise for a moment, and gradually fell silent again.

That drop of purple blood made them feel familiar, but indescribable.

"How long will it take?" said Fang Gong......

"The injury is too serious, I'm afraid" The old man in black said in a low voice, hesitated slightly, and did not continue.

"Alright, alright!Si old man, I'm alright, I'm going out," Yang Liu shouted, his whole body was scorched, and wisps of black gas came out.

This kind of flame is really special, it contains endless destruction, but it also brings wisps of vitality that do not belong to this world.

Dozens of teenagers were seriously injured, and even some of them had already died, but that drop of purple blood had inexplicably awakened their will, and now they were just receiving some kind of terrible treatment.

Gong sighed slowly, his gaze remained on Jiuyan, thirteen teenagers, six teenagers had already opened their eyes.

Gong had been hoping that Jiuyan would open it once, even once, but after returning from Caracal, Jiuyan had been stuck in some kind of dead silence.

At this moment, don't say that the palace is worried, no one in the field is not worried.

The old man in black sighed slowly, he took a step forward, waved his big sleeves, grabbed the six teenagers, and pulled them out in an instant.

"I'm fighting with you!!" Yang Liu shouted, burned by the flames, and his whole body was smoking, and now that he came out, he naturally wanted to take a breath.

The next moment, the old man's brows frowned slightly.

Yang Liu Bingran trembled, and instantly pulled out a smiling face: "Just kidding, just kidding, the life-saving grace of my predecessors, how dare I do it?"

In the field, the other nameless young man looked straight, and his heart was also shocked, the old man in front of him actually had that terrible fluctuation.

The five teenagers, including Yang Liu, were all shocked, and they all saluted the old man, and then sat down one by one.

Although the various injuries on their bodies were repaired and controlled, they were only able to save a breath, and now, they looked radiant, but in fact they were all as weak as mortals.

After a few days, the remaining seven teenagers also opened their eyes one after another, and the purple light soared into the sky, swinging in the sky, and the scene was amazing.

"Senior, he" Gong asked in a deep voice, and after a few days, the aura exuded by the old man in front of him became weaker and weaker, which shocked Gong Du, such a flame was really draining.

"There are three kinds of bloodlines in the world, the bloodlines that make the heavens angry and the earth lose color, such bloodlines are extremely strong, but once they are fatally injured, there are few forces in the world that can repair them" The old man said in a deep voice, his eyes looked very solemn.

"Senior!!" Gong's expression changed.

"In the world, the only remaining emperor vein" the old man sighed.

"Senior, do you mean? Jiuyan is" Gong was stunned.

In the field, more than a dozen monks all opened their eyes wide for a moment, and looked at the old man in black with blazing eyes.

This news is too shocking, the only emperor in the world, that emperor word, is full of shock, and no one is not shocked.

Stained with the existence of the emperor, how could it be a simple existence, and now, the old man in front of him actually told such a secret.

"In the world, how can there be an emperor?"

For millions of years, throughout history, tracing back to ancient times, the emperor realm does not exist, it is a realm that does not exist at all, in the distant years, it is just a legend, a mythical legend.

"There is no emperor in the world, how is it possible?" Mu Ya also showed a look of horror.

There is no emperor in the world, this is a concept that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even if the birth of the caracal city, no one has ever traced it back to the emperor realm, everyone thinks that it is just a legend, there is no emperor realm in history at all, this is a saying that has been handed down from the unknown number of years.

"There is no emperor in the world?" the old man sighed deeply, his gaze resting on Jiuyan.

"Please give advice to the seniors" Gong looked straight and looked at the old man respectfully.

Everyone's expressions were blank, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the old man.

"Emperor Jing said, this is not a legend, but the history of that era has been erased" The old man's eyes dimmed.

"Tracing back to the ancestors of the human race, in ancient times, the strong were like pigs and dogs, and the human race was just an enslaved creature, it was a dark era, two bloodlines were born, among which the bloodline of the gods was the most terrifying" The old man spoke quietly, his tone was neither sad nor joyful.

"God, this powerful and huge creature, enslaved the human race for a whole century in that era, it was a dark and bleak history, and the Nanli continent was also separated in which era" The old man sighed: "They are rampant and domineering, they regard the human race as slaves, and all the human race is under his rule, and another bloodline is also his si's opponent, that kind of bloodline is very rebellious, no one knows where he came from, and no one has seen his true identity, because as soon as he appears, he represents the blood-stained earth"

Everyone looked calm, and they all held their breath and didn't dare to make a sound.

"It was a tragic era, the weakest creature of the human race, the earth would be stained with blood at every turn, until one day, a group of human race with purple eyes came from another world, and a peerless powerhouse was born" The old man looked at him, as if he saw the scene at that time.

"Is it the emperor?"

The old man nodded, looking at the sky: "He was born, he was born, and he led a group of subordinates to appear in the Great Wilderness Realm"

A crowd was silent.

The old man exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath, his whole body was trembling, he squinted his eyes, and said slowly: "He saw the Terran reduced to slavery, he saw the desperate Terran, he saw the earth losing color, he saw that the heavens were covered, and the Great Wilderness Realm was lightless, and he was angry."

"At that time, he didn't become an emperor, he was just an ordinary cultivator, but he never knew what it meant to be afraid, and he didn't know what to retreat, he killed the enemy all the way, killing for tens of thousands of years, his hands were stained with blood, his body was wet with blood, and he didn't know how many powerful creatures had fallen under his feet, he grew day by day, until the god and the other bloodline felt his threat, and they fought hard, but they didn't let him retreat half a step, until the day he achieved the emperor realm, he finally ushered in a terrible battle"

"It was a battle without light, a whole thousand years of fighting, the sky was discolored, and the earth sank"

The old man spoke quietly, as if telling a story, and a group of people had already gathered around, all sitting cross-legged beside the old man and listening quietly.