The Secret on the Tablet
In their eyes, anyone in the True Martial Continent was an ant.
There was no value in their existence.
The human race was the largest race in the Primordial World and also the fastest reproducing race. At the same time, it was also the race with the lowest status in the Primordial World.
No status, no rights, living in the lower realms.
In the eyes of the people of Tian Clan, the only value of these people's existence was to be toyed with and abused by them.
In an instant.
The tens of millions of humans in the Divine Capital died without even leaving behind any bones.
It was another short moment.
Hundreds of people, along with the small cities around the Mystic Moon Sect, tens of millions of people were killed.
And they didn't even blink.
Long Fei liked to kill, but compared to the experts of the Tian Clan, the number of people he killed was insignificant, not even as many as they could kill in one move.
Moreover.
The two violent explosions caused great damage to the plane of the True Martial Continent.
The earth's core had suffered a violent impact and had already started to crack.
Within the Divine Capital, a crack that was thousands of meters wide and tens of thousands of meters deep continued to explode.
The explosion of the Mystic Moon Sect just now caused cracks to explode in the ground.
Tsunami.
The volcano erupted.
Earthquakes, all sorts of natural disasters swept through, causing the entire plane to shake violently. In the midst of the collapse, countless commoners knelt on the ground and prayed.
However …
There was no pity in the eyes of the experts of the Tian Clan.
They were the heavens.
They were the gods.
They could make you soar into the sky, or they could make billions of people in a plane flow with rivers of blood and be killed in an instant.
Show their power!
The Celestial Race was a supreme existence!
… ….
In the secret realm.
The two golden-armored elders paused for a moment as they looked at the great hall in the distance.
"This time, we brothers are going to be rich."
"Hahaha!"
"That's for sure!"
"As long as we capture that brat and hand him over to Emperor Xuan, we will definitely receive a generous reward. Hahaha! He is the inheritor of the ancient power of the Nether Clan."
"I can't wait any longer!"
"Let's go!"
The two of them moved.
They instantly stood in the great hall.
"Underworld Text!"
"It's hidden really deep. It's actually in this secret realm, no wonder we can't find it." A golden-armored elder looked at the huge stone on the stairs.
The stone was carved with Nether Clan words.
The corner of his mouth softly muttered a few words.
A golden-armored old man asked, "What is written on it?"
The golden-armored old man frowned and said, "What a shameless boastful thing. You dare to be so arrogant even after being stepped on by our Tian Clan!"
He looked very angry.
The golden-armored elder asked again, "What does it say?"
The golden-armored elder said, "He said that our Tian Clan is nothing, that our Tian Clan is a bunch of sinister and despicable people, that the Mystic Thearch stole the inheritance power of the Ancient Era."
"The winner becomes king, the loser becomes a bandit."
"Losers will always find reasons for their failure. They are just looking for excuses."
"What else did he say?"
The golden-armored old man's eyes tensed up again. He pondered for a moment before he said, "This place …"
The golden-armored old man looked at everything in the hall and frowned, "This is a tomb!"
"Huh?"
"Grave? Whose grave?"
The golden-armored old man shook his head and said, "It's not written here, but there's a special reminder that only one person can enter. This person is from the Sanctioning Heavenly Clan."
"Hahahaha …"
The golden-armored old man immediately laughed. "Sanctioning Heavenly Clan?"
"Not to mention humans, even the heavens cannot sanction the Heavenly Clan. Who in the Primordial World dares to challenge the Heavenly Clan? Even in the Ancient Era, who dares? "
"The Mystic Thearch is supreme, invincible."
"Sanctioning Heavenly Clan?"
"Hahaha … what a joke."
The golden-armored old man, who understood the words on the stone tablet, did not laugh. He frowned and muttered, "If everything above is true, then this person …"
Sanctioning Heavenly Clan?
That was a fool's dream.
The Heavenly Clan was too powerful.
Not only did they control the Primordial World, they also controlled the ancient inheritance power of the Ancient Era. Just the Mystic Thearch had 1800 ancient inheritance power. Who could go against them?
"Brother Feng, you can't really believe it, right?"
The golden-armored old man said, "The things above are too strange. It says that this person has the ability to go to the heavens, and he has the power to destroy all the planes of the Ancient Era. That is to say … the Primordial World and the millions of small worlds under it, he can destroy them all."
"If it's this kind of power, even the Mystic Thearch …"
The golden-armored old man shivered.
He didn't know why, but when he thought of this, his heart trembled.
An inexplicable chill rose up in his heart.
That kind of chill that was completely uncontrollable.
The other old man said, "Not to mention the Mystic Thearch, even if it's me, I will crush him to pieces today!"
While they were talking …
The old man took a step into the realm and discovered that the entrance to the Spirit Formation Secret Realm had been destroyed once again. He frowned, "He really didn't leave a way out for himself."
"Alright!"
"Let's see where you can escape to."
Then.
The old man moved his hands, and the power on his ten fingers crazily extended outwards, directly piercing into the void and quickly searching for the cracks in the secret realm.
The other golden-armored old man stood in front of the tablet, his eyes unable to recover for a long time. He was extremely shocked, "In the end … Is he the person mentioned on the tablet?"
"If so …"
He clenched his fists.
"Crack!"
His joints cracked.
"Then we must not let him live!"
… ….
"He hasn't come out yet!"
"What exactly is going on inside?"
"There was a huge vibration outside just now. Could it be that the Tian Clan experts have already entered?"
"What do we do now?"
"Boss, come out and give us a message. What exactly is going on inside?"
… ….
They were all anxious.
They had been in for half an hour, but there was no reply at all.
It wasn't just Long Fei.
The people who went in were all the same. None of them came out, so they had no idea what was going on inside.
At this moment.
Tang Renjie's brows suddenly twitched, his eyes flashed with a bright light, and he immediately said: "I've discovered boss's aura."
The Netherworld Qilin's eyes also flashed with a bright light.
He had also sensed it.
Everyone immediately surrounded him and asked, "What's the situation?"
"Where is it?"
"What happened?"
Tang Renjie shook his head: "I don't know what's going on inside, I can only sense boss's aura, only his aura!"
"Furthermore, it's in that mysterious secret realm."
Xiao Die's eyes tensed up, "Are you talking about that dangerous special secret realm?"
Tang Renjie nodded: "That's right."
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