"It was this big brother and big sister who saved me from the evil people and brought me to the main branch," said Lin Feng.
Seeing her family, Belinda sobbed as she said, "Uncle Cybel, the village has been destroyed, and everyone has died."
"What?" Xi Bolai's expression changed drastically. He did not expect such a thing to happen. His body trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with extreme pain.
The other outsiders couldn't believe it, and some of them even started crying.
"Thank you for escorting Belinda here. Please come with us to the main branch!"
Said Cybel.
Lin Feng nodded. Guan Guan and Lin Feng followed Xi Bolai and the others to the Tian Yi Clan's territory.
Cybel was surprised. He hadn't thought that Lin Feng and Guan Guan would actually dare to come. Weren't they worried that this was a trap?
Cybel couldn't help but admire Lin Feng and Guan Guan.
There were about three thousand people in the main branch, but less than half of them were capable of fighting.
Including the villages outside, the total number of outsiders was about six or seven thousand. Now that Belinda's village had been destroyed, their numbers were even lower.
The reason why there were so few outsiders was because they were hunted by cultivators.
Every ten years, the Battlefield of Geniuses would open. Every time it opened, the outsiders would be hunted, and it would be very difficult for them to grow.
Many outsiders came out when they saw the outsiders. Many of them looked at Lin Feng and Guan Guan with hatred.
Lin Feng and Guan Guan understood. Too many people had died tragically at the hands of foreign cultivators, so it was normal for them to hate foreign cultivators.
A group of people came out, led by an old man. When Belinda saw the old man, she threw herself into his arms and cried, "Grandpa Adolf, everyone in the village is dead. They've all been killed."
This caused an uproar and panic in the tribe because, in the past, even when foreign cultivators hunted down the outsiders, they had never massacred the entire tribe.
"Child, don't cry. No matter what happens, you have to be strong and survive." Adolf patted Belinda's shoulder.
He looked at Lin Feng and Guan Guan and said, "Thank you very much, little friends, for bringing Belinda back safely. Let's go to the living room, alright?"
Lin Feng cupped his fists.
Now, Guan Guan was very obedient and followed Lin Feng's lead.
Everybody went to the living room. Lin Feng took out a white jade box. There were celestial stones and celestial crystals from the leader of the Tian Hua Clan, as well as a dozen celestial stones and celestial crystals from the other members of the Tian Hua Clan. Lin Feng had found them all in the rings of Song Yu Chen and the others.
"These are celestial stones and celestial crystals left behind by the dead cultivators of the foreign races. I couldn't bring their bodies back, so I brought their celestial stones and celestial crystals." Lin Feng said.
"Thank you, little friend … If we can return to our homeland one day, the Heavenly Crystals and Heavenly Stones will be like their corpses. Only when they are buried can they be reincarnated!" Adolf said sadly.
Lin Feng said, "Elder, I have something to say, but I don't know if I should say it."
"Little friend, feel free to say it." Adolf said.
"On the way here, I heard Belinda talk about the Battlefield of Geniuses. In the past, there has never been a case of a village being wiped out. Now, those cultivators have joined forces to wipe out Belinda's village. There must be something that has piqued their interest. The other villages aren't safe either, so we should tell them to quickly retreat to the main mountain range."
Lin Feng said.
Adolf nodded with a solemn expression. He gave the order for someone to pass on the message.
"Little friend, have you heard of the Heavenly Dao Fruit Tree?" Adolf asked.
Lin Feng shook his head.
Adolf said, "The Heavenly Dao Fruit Tree can bear Heavenly Dao Fruits. This Heavenly Dao Fruit Tree blooms once every ten thousand years, bears fruit once every ten thousand years, and ripens once every ten thousand years. From blooming to bearing fruit to ripening, it takes thirty thousand years."
Lin Feng was shocked. There was actually such a fruit in the world? It took too long for it to ripen.
"Could it be that our clan has a Heavenly Dao Fruit Tree? Has the Heavenly Dao Fruit matured? " Lin Feng immediately thought of a possibility.
Adolf nodded and said, "Thirty thousand years ago, the Tianmo Invasion ended, but our spaceship was destroyed, so we could only stay in the Tianwu Continent. The Eight Heroes of the Middle Ages gave this small world to us, making it our home. We waited for the day when we could return to our homeland, but good times didn't last long.
"The Eight Heroes of the Middle Ages disappeared, and coincidentally, our sacred tree, the Heavenly Dao Fruit Tree, ripened. Many top powers of the Tianwu Continent joined forces to destroy the Eight Heroes of the Middle Ages' great formation. Then, they entered this small world and started a war against our clan. Our clan was almost exterminated. Many of our experts were killed, and only the weak and the sick were left. In reality, the reason why we weren't exterminated was because they wanted to leave some people behind to continue nurturing the Heavenly Dao Fruit Tree.
"However, they didn't expect that the Eight Heroes of the Middle Ages would have a backup plan. There are laws here that prevent cultivators over three hundred years old from entering. Peerless experts from the outside world can't enter, so our clan was able to recuperate.
"However, we weren't able to live a peaceful life because there was a Geomaster's inheritance in the outside world. Their methods were terrifying, and they changed the laws of order, causing the small world to open once every ten years. Thus, this place became a battlefield for heavenly geniuses. Our race from the Tianwu Continent became the target of many people. For so many years, they've been raising us like a herd of wild beasts, hunting us once every ten years. Now, thirty thousand years have passed, and they've started a large-scale war. First, they want to greatly reduce our numbers, and second, they want to plunder the ripened Heavenly Dao Fruit.
"Everything is driven by profit. However, not all the cultivators of the Tianwu Continent are participating in this war. There are still many powers that are righteous." Said Lin Feng.
Adolf replied, "That's right … I know that as well, but there are many factions that are participating. People are greedy."
Lin Feng thought of the Eight Heroes of the Middle Ages that Adolf had mentioned.
The Eight Heroes of the Middle Ages had quelled the chaos of the Middle Ages, suppressed the invasion of the Sky Demons, and saved the Tianwu Continent.
Suddenly, Lin Feng's expression changed slightly because he remembered the eight stone statues he had seen at the entrance of the battlefield.
They had been pushed down and beheaded.
Could it be that they were the stone statues of the Eight Heroes of the Middle Ages?
"Elder, there are eight stone statues in the valley at the entrance of the small world. Could they be …?" Asked Lin Feng.
Adolf nodded. "That's right. They are the eight stone statues of the Eight Heroes of the Middle Ages. They were originally used to guard the formation at the entrance. Later, the Eight Heroes of the Middle Ages disappeared, so those powers joined forces and pushed down the stone statues of the Eight Heroes of the Middle Ages and beheaded them."
Lin Feng's expression changed again.
The Eight Heroes of the Middle Ages had sacrificed their lives for the Tianwu Continent. They had fought bravely and fought against the Sky Demons.
They had saved the Tianwu Continent.
But in the end, they had ended up like this.
Their stone statues had been pushed down by the cultivators of the Tianwu Continent, and their heads had been cut off. The fate of the Eight Heroes of the Middle Ages was truly heart-wrenching.
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