The Golden Dragon did not hide anything anymore and talked about the calamity of the Divine Continent more than two hundred years ago. The foreign races invaded the Central Earth and were all vying for supremacy.
At that time, the Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth was exhausted, and the level of cultivators was not much worse than before. However, a genius called Nu'erha appeared among the foreign races, and Nu'erha's cultivation was shocking, reaching the ninth grade of Martial Emperor.
There were many capable people in the Central Earth, but whether it was martial artists or cultivators, none of them could surpass Nu'erha. As a result, Nu'erha led the foreign races to attack the city, and many people from the Central Earth died.
Of course, this also included cultivators and warriors.
This foreign race was very powerful. There were no cultivators among them, and they were all warriors. However, all of them were powerful and did not lose to cultivators.
After countless battles, the dynasties of the Central Earth were forced to retreat. Everyone knew that if Nu'erha did not die, the Imperial Dynasty of the Central Earth would definitely be overthrown.
In the Central Earth, cultivators had a higher status than warriors, and many warriors were secretly dissatisfied with cultivators. At this time, some warriors were even in cahoots with the foreign races, cooperating with each other from the inside.
The Central Earth Imperial Dynasty was even more so, retreating step by step, and was in danger.
In the end, the Emperor gathered all the heroes of the world to discuss a grand plan, while Nu'erha actually single-handedly rushed to the capital from a thousand miles outside the pass. Just like that, he swaggered into the Imperial City.
Countless experts surrounded Nu'erha, but hesitated. Nu'erha had already conspired with some warriors, killing until the sky turned dark and the ground turned black, blood flowing like rivers.
The Imperial City was practically a sea of corpses, wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves.
But in the end, Nu'erha still managed to hold on. He faced off against the heroes of the world, but he did not completely fall into a disadvantageous position.
At this moment, Nu'erha vowed that there were already a million soldiers outside the pass, and that they would attack the pass in half a day. At that time, the army would head south, and the Central Earth Imperial Dynasty would definitely be destroyed.
The Emperor was naturally terrified, but no one was a match for Nu'erha, causing him to be helpless.
But at this time, Nu'erha made a suggestion. As long as the Emperor expelled the cultivators, his subordinates' iron hooves would stop moving south, and this war would end.
Although the Middle Earth Empire had lasted for hundreds of years, the Emperor was already incomparably muddleheaded. After hearing this, in order to protect the throne, he actually agreed immediately and secretly discussed with Nu'erha how to expel the cultivators.
In the end, Nu'erha obtained a method from somewhere and secretly used it with the Emperor. Immediately, the sky changed color and many vortexes appeared in the sky. One by one, the cultivators were sucked into the sky by the vortexes. No cultivator was spared.
However, the other ordinary people and martial artists were unscathed. This terrifying scene lasted for three days and three nights before disappearing, and there was not a single cultivator left in the world.
According to Nu'erha's introduction, these cultivators did not die, but went to some Sky Beyond Heaven, and from then on, they would never be able to come to this world.
This world was the world of martial artists.
Nu'erha returned with a loud laugh, but he did not keep his promise. As soon as he returned to the pass, he led a million mighty soldiers to break through the pass and lead them south.
Although he was a Martial Emperor, he was still extremely fearful of all the cultivators in the world. This was because only cultivators could resist him, and the cultivators of the Middle Earth were too weak in comparison.
Without any resistance, Nu'erha seemed to have the help of a god as he charged to the capital like lightning. The resistance of the martial artists in the world was like a small wave that was completely drowned out by this shocking wave.
The Emperor was disheartened and ashamed to face the common people and cultivators of the world. Thus, he hanged himself on Coal Mountain to thank the world. After the foreign race invaded the Middle Earth, they unscrupulously carried out the enslavement policy. They even tampered with history and completely erased everything about cultivators.
As a result, hundreds of years later, ordinary people simply did not know that there was such a group of people in the Divine Continent.
Tang Zheng's heart was surging with emotions when he heard this, the magnificent history scroll seemed to be slowly unfolding in front of him, and the schemes and machinations within it made him shudder. So this was how the cultivators disappeared, brought to some Sky Beyond Heaven by an outsider's tricks.
He was no stranger to this Sky Beyond Heaven. Back then, didn't the Demon Clan summon the Demon God from the Sky Beyond Heaven?
The Demon Clan would definitely be unwilling and want to come back for revenge. Most of the cultivators would probably be unwilling and want to come back for revenge.
After all, being expelled in such a way was a great humiliation.
"Shameless!" Tian Chanzi's face flushed red as he roared angrily.
Tang Zheng was shocked, and immediately asked: "Tian Chanzi, what are you doing?"
"This Nu'erha is too shameless, to actually use such a despicable method." Tian Chanzi said.
The golden dragon snorted in disdain, and said: "Humans are shameless to begin with."
Tang Zheng glared at it, and the golden dragon unwillingly shut its mouth, as if it was a little afraid of Tang Zheng, the Skywalker.
"That's not right, it's not like there weren't any Large Success Realm cultivators a thousand years ago. Why was Nu'erha able to go straight in and no one could stop him?" Tian Chanzi raised his eyebrows as he discovered something strange.
The golden dragon looked at him in surprise and said, "You actually know about things that happened a thousand years ago. Who exactly are you?"
"He was a cultivator from a thousand years ago. It was only by chance that he was reborn." Tang Zheng explained.
The golden dragon nodded in realization, "You're really lucky to have escaped that calamity. Otherwise, you would have definitely gone to the Sky Beyond Heaven as well. As for your question, the reason is very simple. Five hundred years ago, a great battle broke out between the righteous path and the Demon Clan in the cultivation world. The experts on both sides were all killed and injured, so for more than two hundred years, the cultivators did not recover their vitality at all, which gave Nu'erha the opportunity to take advantage of them. "
"A great battle between the righteous path and the Demon Clan?" Tian Chanzi turned pale with fright, and muttered to himself: "Did this battle still start in the end?"
There was usually friction between the righteous path and the Demon Clan, but who would have thought that in the end, there would still be a great battle?
Tian Chanzi clenched his teeth, filled with regret: "If there wasn't that great battle, the cultivators would have been able to continue to stay in this world."
"What's so good about staying here? The spirit energy is getting thinner and thinner, and the cultivation speed is getting slower and slower. "The golden dragon said disdainfully.
Tian Chanzi coldly snorted, and said: "What do you know, the Middle Earth is a place for cultivators, how can it be occupied by outsiders?"
"Now that the outsiders have been driven away, aren't the people of the Middle Earth sitting on their own land?" The golden dragon asked.
"..." Tang Zheng and Tian Chanzi were both speechless. That's right, although the outsiders had occupied the Middle Earth for more than two hundred years, they were still driven away in the end.
"What about that Nu'erha?"
"The life of a martial artist is limited, so of course he died. Moreover, he had been fighting with so many cultivators, so he had already suffered internal injuries, but he had been holding on, which was why he came up with this trick. Otherwise, if the cultivators were not eliminated, he would not have been able to hold on for long, let alone lead his troops into the pass and occupy the Middle Earth."
"Dead, that's too easy for him. If he didn't die, I would definitely tear him into pieces." Tian Chanzi gritted his teeth and said hatefully.
"Since you said that cultivators were all sucked into the Sky Beyond, then why are there still Demonic Beasts in this world? Furthermore, you weren't sucked into the Sky Beyond either, were you?"
"Of course the Demonic Beasts were also sucked into the Sky Beyond, but this Demonic Beasts must have evolved from the nourishment of the Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth. As for me, hmph, I am from the dragon race, how can other Demonic Beasts compare to me? My dragon race doesn't live in this Middle Earth, so how could Nu'erha's scheme suck the dragon race into the Sky Beyond? Furthermore, I have this inescapable snare formation above my head. Even if I am sucked away like that whirlpool, I can't do anything about it. "The golden dragon explained.
Tang Zheng was deep in thought. The Witch Clan in the Ten Thousand Huge Mountains and the Demonic Beasts in the Prehistoric Heavenly Tomb were definitely protected by the restrictions in the Ten Thousand Huge Mountains, which was why they were able to escape this calamity.
"Brat, we must let the cultivators return to this world." Tian Chanzi suddenly raised his head, and stared at Tang Zheng with a burning gaze.
Tang Zheng's head moved, didn't this mean that Tian Chanzi's goal was the same as the Demon Clan's? Didn't the Demon Clan also vow to return to this world?
Tang Zheng did not have the time to tell him about the Demon Clan, so he quickly told him about what happened during the military training. Tian Chanzi was slightly startled, and said: "The Demon Clan is truly cunning, they actually left behind a backup plan. Then, according to what you mean, a Demon God has already descended?"
Tang Zheng nodded his head: "This Demon God was killed by me using the Heaven-shocking Bow, his soul escaped, he must still be in this world."
Tian Chanzi's gaze became complicated, and said thoughtfully: "Then I really want to meet him, since he came back from the Sky Beyond, he must be clear about the situation there, and what happened to the cultivators who were sucked in, I must also find out."
"But his whereabouts must be very hidden, it's not easy to find."
"Hmph, even if it's not easy to find, I still have to find him. Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I still have to find him." Tian Chanzi clenched his teeth and said fiercely.
The golden dragon said in surprise: "It's only been two hundred years, and the cultivators of the Sky Beyond Heaven are about to return. Hehe, I'm afraid Nu'erha didn't think of this back then either. This time, the cultivators returned with hatred, which was equivalent to the wrath of the heavens, then the people of this world would have to suffer, I'm afraid it would be another sea of corpses, haha, humans are so stupid, killing each other, one day they will be extinct. "
Tang Zheng felt a chill run down his spine, what the golden dragon said was probably not a delusion, back then, when the cultivators were tricked like this, they must have harbored hatred in their hearts.
This time, no matter if it was the righteous path or the Demon Clan, they would not let this matter rest. The warriors of this world would not be able to live peacefully.
After all, Nu'erha was a warrior, and the cultivators might even vent their anger on the current warriors. Furthermore, the Martial Sect was still sparing no effort to chase after the cultivators, which made him even more of a thorn in the eyes of the cultivators.
If the cultivators returned and wantonly hunted the warriors, and according to the current situation, the development of the warriors in the past few hundred years was not very good. How could they resist the revenge of the cultivators? Wouldn't the world be in chaos?
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
