In the middle of the earth, a hundred-zhang "sin stele" stands in the center of the desert, the stele surface is as smooth as a knife cut, the top of the stele is engraved with a bloody "sin" word, the strokes are strong and powerful, and the breath of killing is revealed between the collections and mentions.

There are nine blood-colored rings floating around the "Sin Monument", which extend outward in turn with the Sin Monument as the center, and each blood ring has tens of thousands of painful faces sinking and falling on it, as if the Lechuan River under the bridge imprisons tens of millions of lonely souls.

Legend has it that the "Sin Tablet" originally belonged to the Extraordinary Realm, but came from the Nine Heavens. Tens of thousands of years ago, the hundred-zhang "Sin Monument" suddenly descended on Middle-earth, killing tens of millions of living beings overnight, turning the richest Youlan City in Middle-earth into ruins, and issuing the oracle of "Those who offer Youlan will get half their life".

The simple eight words not only made the name of the sin monument widely spread all over the world, but also brought a catastrophe to the Youlan clan. Whoever sacrifices the Youlan people to the "Sin Tablet" will receive half of their lifespan.

For tens of thousands of years, the Youlan tribe fought against the sky, although it was the enemy of the world, but it still tenaciously continued the inheritance.

On the edge of the desert where the "Sin Monument" is located, dozens of Youlan people slowly retreated to the hinterland of the desert in the confrontation with hundreds of cultivators, most of the Youlan people were injured to varying degrees, their faces were serious and resolute, and the clan tattoos on the right side of their faces were bright and uncertain with their breathing, which was a sign that the spiritual power in their bodies was about to be exhausted.

They were originally protecting the Holy Son, a baby boy with a seventh-layer blood purity, and went to the secret settlement of the Youlan clan, but who knew that the news of the Holy Son accidentally leaked on the way, attracting the siege of many strong people, and they had lost nearly a hundred clansmen along the way.

"Zhao Potian, no, I should call you Youlan Potian. You and I have known each other for hundreds of years, and for the sake of the past, as long as you hand over the holy son of the Youlan clan and no longer interfere in the affairs of the Youlan clan, I can be the master and let you live. An old man in red said aloud.

The other Yuan Infant Stage cultivators also nodded one after another, everyone was not interested in fighting with a bad old man with only two years left to live, their target was the Holy Son of the Youlan clan, as well as those who were young and strong, and those who were vigorous and vigorous.

"Old miscellaneous pieces, if you want to fight, you can fight, when are you afraid of death. Lao Tzu detonated the yuan baby before he died, and he could also take away a few cushions, so you can try it. Youlan scolded loudly, and her white beard flew in the wind, not afraid of the large number of opponents.

The face of the old man in red was extremely ugly, although there were five Yuan Infant powerhouses on their side, with a five-to-one advantage, but none of them really dared to step forward and fight for their lives with Youlan, and they could only rely on the strength of the crowd to press the Youlan people in the direction of the sin monument little by little.

When the Youlan people were only a mile away from the Sin Monument, a young man ran behind Youlan Potian and said eagerly, "Ancestor, if you go any further, you will enter the realm of the Sin Monument, and you will suppress our realm, and you can't retreat!" ”

"Is there a response from the teleporter?" Youlan Potian looked solemnly in the direction of the Sin Monument.

The young man's eyes were red and swollen, and he shook his head gloomily.

"Youlan Potian, you don't have to struggle, this space has already been blocked by our joint forces, you don't have a chance to use the teleportation array at all, it's better to be captured, I can leave you a whole corpse."

Youlan Potian didn't answer, but stood at the edge of the sin tablet realm, looking wordlessly at the vague towering stone tablet in the distance, as well as the nine blood rings that suppressed the souls of countless clansmen.

This ancestral land is the most beautiful place on this continent, in the narrative handed down from generation to generation of ancestors, there were nine floating islands here stretched high in the sky, each floating island swayed a pillar of light, a total of nine colors, in the air to pull out a rainbow bridge that communicates the world.

The nine-color dazzling color light intertwined and changed, even the most beautiful flowers in the world can not compare with its beauty, and it is named the "nine-color ladder" by the world.

However, now there is only endless yellow sand, and there is no life as far as the eye can see. Only the howling wind, like crying and laughing, rolled up a gust of yellow sand and flew by.

Youlan Potian retracted his gaze, and gave the last order of his life with a firm expression, "Enter the ancestral land, go home!" ”

"Enter the ancestral land! Go home!! The remaining Youlan people were high-spirited and shouted in unison, and everyone's eyes had a bit more absolute color.

They had been wandering outside for too long, and tens of thousands of years of incognito life not only did not erase the memories in their blood, but only increased their yearning for the ancestral land of Youlan. This is the cry of the Youlan clan who are unwilling to give in, and it is also the calmness of the fallen leaves returning to their roots.

The shout of the heavens made all the cultivators feel terrified, as if they were trembling from their souls, and they couldn't help but tighten the spirit sword in their hands.

When the Youlan clan rushed into the realm of the Sin Monument, the confrontation between the two sides that had lasted for several days broke down instantly, and a feast of flesh and blood began.

The Youlan people were already at the end of their strong crossbows, and with the suppression of the sin monument, the number of wounded and killed rose sharply, and in the blink of an eye, there were only twenty-three old, weak, sick and disabled left, and they escorted the five infant boys who were still in swaddling clothes and retreated to the depths of the desert.

Because of the low realm of a young man in Youlan, his spiritual power was quickly exhausted, but he did not quit the battle but directly ignited the soul fire, and at the cost of consuming his life, he fought between flesh and blood.

This move was like a flame thrown into the oil pot, and in an instant, bright soul fires spread on the battlefield, and even directly detonated the golden pill, ending up with the enemy, opening up a channel for other clansmen to advance.

Patches of flames, wind blades, and lightning strikes frequently clashed in the air, blasting out one deep crater after another on the soft sand. Although these wind blades and lightning strikes were powerful, they were never able to break through the defense circle of the Youlan people and attack the core area where the five baby boys were.

Seeing that the outer clansmen were all killed and wounded, an inconspicuous old man with long eyebrows in the center of the defense circle suddenly burst out with a spiritual pressure comparable to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and slammed the cultivator who broke into the front with one palm, protecting the five baby boys behind him. Although he has not really been promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage, he is infinitely close to the bonus of the secret method.

At the moment when the elder of the elder eyebrows suddenly increased his strength, the only three remaining Jindan powerhouses suddenly rushed out, regardless of the suppression from the sin monument, bearing the pain of tearing his soul, and rushed to the sin monument, directly detonating the golden pill.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Three earth-shattering loud noises resounded through the sky, and the scorching fire cloud emptied up, swaying a piece of flesh and blood stump, and the strong shock wave smashed on the sin monument, making a "buzz" sound, and the entire space trembled slightly, as if the coercion from the soul smashed heavily into everyone's hearts.

The attacked sin monument sent out a counterattack, and several Yuanying powerhouses were suddenly shocked, their faces turned pale, and they spit out a large mouthful of blood, and some cultivators with low strength even burst in an instant, turning into a rain of blood.

The chaotic battlefield was immediately quiet and the fallen leaves could be heard, and everyone looked in the direction of the sin monument in horror, and the eyes of the Youlan herdsman revealed more of a touch of madness.

Taking advantage of everyone's distraction, the old man with long eyebrows wiped the blood from his mouth, waved his sleeves, rolled up five Youlan people with weak breath on the ground, and rushed to the sin monument in front of them with the five babies in their arms. At the same time, he took out the teleportation disk with his left hand and poured all his spiritual power into it.

Several Yuan Infant powerhouses in the distance were shocked, they didn't expect that there was a strong man comparable to the early Yuan Infant hidden in the team of the Youlan people, just as they were about to divide their hands to intercept that person, Youlan Potian suddenly shouted, hugged the person closest to him, and then directly detonated the Yuan Infant.

"Boom!!" A loud sound that was louder than the previous three loud bangs combined exploded in the desert, thick black smoke billowed up, and a huge fireball directly devoured all life within a hundred meters, and the strong shock wave was even more shocking The ninth blood ring trembled.

Four embarrassed figures rushed out of the billowing smoke, and under a closer look were the old man in red and others, each of whom had not light injuries on their bodies, and one of them died in the self-explosion of Youlan.

"Youlan Potian, you madman!" The old man in red covered his injured left arm and cursed, his face extremely gray.

However, before they could recover from their heartbeat, they were stunned to find a large purple-black disc in front of them, floating silently in the air, emitting wandering runes all over its body.

Conveyor Tray ...... This space is obviously blocked, how can they still sacrifice the teleportation disk! The old man in red opened his eyes angrily and shouted loudly, seeing that he was about to capture the other party's holy son, but in the end he actually let the boiled duck fly, how could this not make him annoyed.

"Oops! It was Youlan's sky-shattering self-explosion that stimulated the flow of the divine power of the sin monument and broke open a spatial gap! Another Yuanying powerhouse shouted with a gloomy face.

The old man in red knew in his heart that it was no wonder that the Youlan people knew that they would be suppressed by the sin monument here, and they rushed forward regardless of their lives, which was to put themselves to death and leave the hope of life to the Holy Son.

The purple-black teleportation disk rotated slowly in the air, and the old man with long eyebrows poured the last spiritual power violently, and the teleportation disk suddenly shone brightly, and the formations on it were all lit up in an instant. Without hesitation, the five Youlan people held the babies in their arms, rushed into the formation, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The old man in red and the others rushed towards the old man angrily, vowing to search the other party's bones and find the whereabouts of the babies.

In this regard, the elder with long eyebrows just laughed sarcastically twice, and ignited his soul fire without hesitation, and at the same time grabbed the teleportation disk and smashed it hard at the black sin monument.

There was a sharp "ding" sound, and a bloody light shot out from the sin monument shattered the teleportation disk, and at the same time pierced the chest of the old man with long eyebrows. Although the sound was not loud, it was very clear in everyone's ears.

The old man in red's face changed greatly, his body retreated violently, and he scolded, "You madman, this is declaring war on the sky!" ”

"A declaration of war? The Youlan clan not only wants to declare war on the sky, but also to kill the sky! Before he died, the cloudy eyes of the long-eyebrow old man burst out in vain, and every word he said was sonorous and powerful.

The old man in red wanted to scold the "madman" in return, but suddenly found that the whole world was darkened, rolling thunderclouds covered the sky and the sun, and golden thunder and lightning poured down......