"This planet is no longer valuable to me. It's time to go!" Zhou Tong said leisurely after coming out of the Water Mansion.
"Master, the eleventh stage of the Human Race doesn't seem to be a big deal. As far as I know, that stage is also a bloody stage. With your strength, you can definitely pass it!" the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon said.
"It's probably difficult to find a worthy opponent. In fact, if it weren't for the few things I want on this ancient road, I'm afraid I would have already embarked on the Ancient Road of the Demon Race! " Zhou Tong had the Qing Emperor's handwritten letter, which recorded some of his experiences on the ancient road. Most of it was about the Ancient Road of the Demon Race.
It could be said that compared to the Ancient Road of the Human Race, he knew more about the Ancient Road of the Demon Race. If he embarked on the Ancient Road of the Demon Race, Zhou Tong knew the location of many opportunities and could go directly to take them.
Unfortunately, the thing that Zhou Tong needed the most was not on the Ancient Road of the Demon Race …
"According to the time, Pang Bo might have also embarked on the Ancient Road of the Star from the Emperor Star and entered the Ancient Road of the Human Race or the Ancient Road of the Demon Race?" Zhou Tong was curious and wanted to know how Pang Bo was doing.
"You … Can you go to the Ancient Road of the Demon Race?" the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon was shocked. His master knew the location of the Ancient Road of the Demon Race?
Moreover, the Human Race was walking on the Ancient Road of the Demon Race? Wasn't this obviously going to cause trouble?
However, the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon was shocked and glanced at Zhou Tong. Was he going to imitate the Demon King?
Although the Demon King was a member of the Demon Race, he had walked on the Ancient Road of the Human Race. Such an anomaly naturally attracted the hostility of the entire Ancient Road of the Human Race. Therefore, the Demon King had killed his way through the Ancient Road of the Human Race.
"Let's talk about the Ancient Road of the Demon Race in the future. There might not be a chance to go there!" Zhou Tong shook his head and returned to the Tenth City of the Human Race with the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon.
Zhou Tong's return to the Tenth City from the Ancient Star caused an uproar.
"Tyrant Blood of the Firmament!"
"It's really him! The Heavenly Tyrant Body, who had killed seven Saint Kings in a single day, was just as the rumors said. He had yet to become a Saint King. As a Saint, he killed seven Kings with seven punches. His combat strength is unimaginable! "
"What a terrifying bloodline. Even when Di Tian came here ten years ago, he wasn't this powerful!"
"Fortunately, it's difficult to attain the Overlord Body, so we still have a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, I would have returned to my hometown immediately!"
In the Tenth City of the Human Race's Ancient Road, everyone was looking at Zhou Tong in a different light. Many of them were terrified. The previous battle had truly frightened them.
Zhou Tong's invincible seven punches had shattered their fighting spirit and confidence, filling their hearts with fear!
"The Overlord is here!"
This piece of news swept across the Tenth City of the Human Race like a hurricane. Its momentum was much greater than when Zhou Tong first came to the Tenth Pass of the Human Race.
Finally, even the envoy of the tenth trial was alarmed and personally came out to welcome Zhou Tong.
When he had learned that Zhou Tong was preparing to leave the Tenth City, he had personally rung the Law Bell.
"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"
A series of bell chimes rang out, and a huge teleportation altar emerged from the center of the city. This was the altar to the Eleventh Pass of the Human Race.
The envoy personally led Zhou Tong and the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon forward.
As the teleportation altar shone, Zhou Tong quickly disappeared from the Tenth City of the Human Race.
Seeing Zhou Tong leave, the others finally heaved a sigh of relief.
With such a powerful killing god by their side, no one would feel safe at all.
Of course, deep in their hearts, most of the sky-prides were unwilling to face Zhou Tong's invincible power. If they stayed by Zhou Tong's side too often, those sky-prides doubted their own confidence and willpower and would submit to him.
Zhou Tong returned to the Human Race's Ancient Road and began a new journey. He advanced along the Ancient Road of the Human Race, quietly watching the stars move and the sun and moon rotate.
The starry sky was boundless, and the universe was boundless. This was a bloody path. Zhou Tong had fought bloody battles to get to the top of each pass. Of course, his opponents were not the sky-prides of the same generation. To be precise, none of the sky-prides of the same generation was a match for him. His opponents were all Sage Kings who had lived for thousands of years.
Along the way, blood rained down, and his battle intent soared. He was used to seeing life and death, and he had seen all kinds of races.
There were many training grounds on the Ancient Road of the Human Race. Many of them were foreign races captured by the Human Race's ancestors and placed in the training grounds for the Human Race's descendants to train.
Zhou Tong fought a Sage King level Sage Spirit in the Seventeenth City of the Human Race's Ancient Road of the Human Race in the Divine Restriction state. In the end, he destroyed the Sage Spirit and refined its blood.
In the Twenty-Third City of the Ancient Road of the Human Race, he killed a Demon Race Sage King, causing the void to collapse and destroying a part of the starry sky.
In the Thirty-Sixth City, he killed nine Sage Kings in a single battle, causing the Dao hearts of countless sky-prides to crumble.
In the Forty-Third City, he fought the Berserk Ancient City's Grand Commander and almost destroyed the ancient city.
…
Zhou Tong grew step by step. He was not afraid of difficulties and dangers. He constantly crossed the Ancient Road of the Human Race, breaking through all the obstacles and tempering himself. He fought on the Ancient Road of the Human Race, bathed in the blood of his enemies, and stepped on his own path, moving forward resolutely.
Other than the orthodox path, he also actively explored the Ancient Road of the Human Race, heading to some dangerous and forbidden lands.
Those were the branch roads of the past. They were extremely difficult, full of tribulations, and full of dangers. In the eyes of many people, it was a dead end. However, Zhou Tong relied on his own supreme battle prowess to forcibly break through several branch roads, seizing countless fortunes, celestial materials, king medicines, pill recipes, celestial scriptures …
For a whole three years, Zhou Tong moved forward resolutely. As he moved forward, he comprehended the Dao, fought bloody battles, and tempered himself.
Along the way, he encountered hundreds of battles, big and small. He pushed his way through and finally came to an extremely special area — the Fiftieth City of the Human Race.
This was a strange place. The Fiftieth City was the number of the Great Dao, and it was a very important sacred land.
However, to Zhou Tong, this trial had a different meaning.
Because this was the place where the Tyrant Body died.
"Roar!!"
The Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon looked up to the sky and roared. It also felt the mystery of this place.
After three years of tempering, in addition to the Demon Emperor Scripture that Zhou Tong gave it to comprehend, the dragon blood in its body had improved and was closer to that of a real dragon.
The most remarkable thing was that its nine crocodile tails had been refined into a dragon tail, and a pair of golden dragon horns had grown on its head. Compared to its previous form, its current shape was closer to that of a flood dragon. It was a flood dragon with a golden body.
The Fiftieth Level of the Human Race was a magnificent giant city. It was more majestic than any other city that he had seen before. It floated in the universe and felt very magnificent when he came close to it.
"The Fiftieth Level of the Human Race, the place where the Tyrant Body died …" Looking at the city, countless thoughts emerged in Zhou Tong's mind.
Being able to suppress the dark turmoil, the Sacred Body that set foot on the Ancient Road was undoubtedly a Tyrant Body of the Human Race. However, when this Sacred Body set foot here, it encountered the Tyrant Body of the Human Race. The two were old enemies and had a great battle.
In the end, the Tyrant Body of the Human Race died on the spot, and the Tyrant Body of the Human Race was severely injured. It was delayed for only ten years before it died.
"Let's enter the city!" Zhou Tong smoothly entered the trial with the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon.
In the Fiftieth Level of the Human Race, the streets were paved with bluestones. On both sides of the road, there were some cultivators sitting on the bluestones and quietly absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to cultivate.
When Zhou Tong entered the city, he was very low-key and did not cause any big waves. However, many people still noticed him.
His achievements in the previous dozens of trials of the Human Race had already spread. His body and identity were particularly sensitive, so naturally, he was noticed and paid attention to by some people.
Many people opened their eyes and looked at him at the same time.
"Another Tyrant Body of the Heavens has come here …"
No one knew who said it, but it immediately caused a commotion. More people looked sideways and kept staring at him.
The Fiftieth Level of the Human Race belonged to the legend of the Tyrant Body of the Heavens. The achievements and prestige of this body had reached the pinnacle at this level. It could be said that as long as one passed this level, even the most ignorant cultivators would know the strength of the Tyrant Body of the Heavens.
"This generation is particularly brilliant. Even the Tyrant Body of the Heavens may not be able to dominate the starry sky all the way."
"The Tyrant Body of the Heavens is here. I wonder if the Sacred Body of the Ancients will appear in this generation. If there really is a Sacred Body of the Ancients that has embarked on this path, then it will be interesting! "
Countless cultivators were looking forward to the appearance of another Sacred Body of the Ancients to fight Zhou Tong in the future.
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