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Chapter 1538

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But if they wanted to fight to the death with the Myriad Races, the Shen Clan could have done it long ago. Coming here and falling into the trap of the Human Clan would only result in more losses. It was meaningless. Their goal was very clear. They wanted to obtain the ancestral deva blood. The reason was very simple. They wanted to strengthen the strength of the Sons of God so that they could suppress the Sons of God of the Outer-Realm. This would give them the capital to contend with the Shen Clan in the future, or even surpass them. This was crucial. To them, the Myriad Races were insignificant. .

The power contained within the deva ancestral blood was extremely terrifying. It contained the Great Dao Divine Techniques that the Deva's Five Blights had nurtured over its lifetime. More importantly, it could improve and strengthen the power of one's bloodline. It could greatly benefit the descendants of the god emperor's bloodline.

In the Shen Clan, the bloodline would always be the most important. They would constantly devour other bloodlines to evolve and improve. Even if they refined a bit of ancestral deva blood, it was equivalent to opening a new door for them in the future. It was very meaningful, because it meant that they could withstand even more power from the divine blood in the future and improve themselves.

Not for anything else, but for the ancestral deva blood, they had to endure it.

The five clans of the God Race were lured into the Forbidden Square. But when they entered, all of their hearts skipped a beat. They were extremely shocked, and their bodies were drenched in cold sweat. The terrifying existences activated their Great Dao, but it didn't have the slightest effect. All the Great Dao in the world had been restrained. It meant that they could only fight against their enemies with pure physical strength. For them, being in the territory of the Human Race and losing their own strength was a very frightening thing.

"What's going on? Why are our Great Dao shackled? We can't use it. Xuanyuan, what the hell are you doing?" A Shen Clan divine general was extremely angry. He grabbed a Herculean Vajra and roared angrily. The Herculean Vajra was much weaker than him, and his bones were cracking. A sharp pain spread to every corner of his body, but he still looked peaceful and did not resist at all. The holy light of Buddhism flowed on his body, and the radiance was full of compassion.

"Us too. Give us an explanation. What is the Human Clan trying to do? Do you really want to bear the consequences of the Myriad Races being wiped out? Think about it carefully. " These experts of the Celestial Race kept retreating, wanting to walk out of this world that shackled their strength. At this moment, they even suspected that this was a trap set by the Human Race, wanting to annihilate all of them here.

"Alright, don't embarrass my God Race. The Grand Dao Laws of everyone in this Dao Control Square are restrained, and no one is able to utilize them. Even if it's Power Techniques, Talisman Techniques, Feng Shui Grand Layout, or Restriction Slaughter Formations, all of them are useless. So, all of you can rest assured." Xuanyuan, the Divine Son of Dragon Candle, sat calmly on the side. He did not even look at them. His voice was filled with disdain and disdain.

When the Divine Son of Star Han arrived at the Divine Son of Dragon Candle, he looked extremely excited. He brought a group of people to his side and said, "Brother Dragon Candle, I did not expect you to be here so early. How is it? Is there anything fishy going on here? Is the Human Clan planning something against the Celestial Race?"

"Haha, that won't be the case. They won't be able to withstand the destruction of the major forces of the Central Divine Region. Moreover, even the humans themselves will be greatly restrained in this formation built by the Dao-Restricting Heavenly Stone. So, there's no need to worry. The most important thing is to think about how to obtain the Deva Ancestral Blood." Xuanyuan smiled. With his current identity, the Divine Son of Dragon Candle was very famous in the God Clan. Every word he said could have a great impact. When the Divine Son of Dragon Candle said that, many people sensed it. It was true. That included the Herculean Vajra, the Golden Body Arhat, and the Angry King Wisdom King. They only had the power of their corporeal bodies. They could not use their Buddhist Dharma at all.

When they saw the terrifying existence next to the Divine Son of Dragon Candle, it was the Sky Destroyer God Emperor that many God Generals respected. Even he was in there, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

However, the more they thought about it, the more scared they became. Just who had the ability to build such a square? Was it really the Devouring Great Emperor who had built it twenty thousand years ago?

The Divine Son of Dragon Candle chuckled and said, "If we are talking about the Way of Corporeal Combat, the corporeal bodies of the God Clan should be unparalleled."

The God Generals who had been making a fuss felt extremely embarrassed. Their faces turned red. It was true that in this world, the God Clan had a great advantage.

"Hmph, stop bragging. A few of the special bodies of the Human Clan can beat the God Clan like dogs. How can the God Clan be arrogant then?" Fu Jingxuan did not give him any face. Of course, he did not know that the Divine Son of Dragon Candle was Xuanyuan. But what he said had angered many God Race Elites.

"Haha, I look forward to it." The Divine Son of Dragon Candle did not care. He chuckled and looked very calm.

The Divine Son of Star Han was very close to the Divine Son of Dragon Candle. They were sitting together. The Divine Son of Sky Sun, the Divine Son of Moon King, the Divine Son of Battle Yuan, and the Divine Son of Heaven Desolation were sitting in another direction.

All of them were sizing up the Daolimit Square, and they saw the experts of the various powers were all gathered there. Moreover, they'd joined forces to form numerous grand formations, and if they were to attack, a fierce battle would erupt.

The Divine Son of Dragon Candle squinted and said, "The Human Clan is really not to be underestimated. They are showing us their power."

"Indeed, I did not expect the Human Clan to have so many Elites." The Divine Son of Star Han frowned. There were at least forty Supreme Dao Artifacts, which made him very scared.

Xuanyuan had only said one sentence, but many God Race Elites did not dare to look down on the Human Clan anymore.

The Divine Son of Heaven Desolation said coldly, "Do not boost the enemy's morale and diminish your own. To me, the Human Clan is nothing."

"Divine Son of Heaven Desolation, in ten years, I will kill you," Sun Duanfeng, who had lived a second life, said coldly.

"Haha, I hope you will be able to live a third life." The Divine Son of Heaven Desolation's eyes were cold. Sun Duanfeng was indeed a difficult opponent, but he had Yao Xuan with him, so he was not afraid of any provocation.

At this moment, the seventy-two scholars from the Kong Clan descended from the sky. They were full of vigor and vigor, and every movement they made was filled with boundless righteousness. The one walking in front of these elders was none other than Kong Jie. He held the Gentleman's Jade in his hand and had a smile on his face. His aura was calm, and his body was filled with righteousness. Every step he took was extremely stable.

Two princes from the Wang family descended at the same time. One of them was from the bloodline of the Wang family's sacred ancestor. His name was Wang Xianyi. He had a delicate face, sword-like eyebrows, and bright eyes. His long hair was tied up, and he wore a silk scarf. He wore a green robe, and he held the Heaven Punishing Godly Brush in one hand and an inkstone that flowed with a mysterious ancient charm in the other.

Behind him was an extremely handsome man. He stood tall and straight, and his handsome face was filled with determination. His eyes were filled with an indomitable will to fight. He wore a Dragon Subduing Crown, and a Blue Dragon was subdued. He wore a Tiger Subduing Robe, and a Tiger Subduing Robe was subduing a White Tiger. He had the domineering aura of being in charge of three armies. This was the son that Wang Niyi and Xie Daoyun had left in the Wang family, Wang Nidao.

Wang Xianyi and the Champion Marquis Wang Niyi were blood brothers. They were uncle and nephew, but they were both princes of the Wang family. Like father like son, Wang Xianyi felt very gratified that Wang Niyi had a son like this.

Behind Wang Xianyi were twenty-four scholars with pure auras, and behind Wang Nidao were eighteen generals. They were the personal guards left behind by the Champion Marquis Wang Niyi, and they were known as the Champion Guards. They were the number one imperial guards of the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty', and all of them had been sealed by Wang Niyi and Xie Daoyun until now. These Champion Guards had gone through life and death with Wang Niyi, and they had killed their way into the heart of the Archean royalty. They had experienced countless battles, and they had the aura of a soldier king.

The appearance of the uncle and nephew immediately caused a huge commotion in the human race. The auras of these two Imperial Princes were too shocking, not something ordinary people could compare to. The Wang Clan was destined to prosper once again with one of them being an intellectual and one of them being a martial artist.

Before entering the 'Dao Restriction Plaza', Wang Nidao glanced at Xuanyuan and said, "You're so young, yet you're able to cultivate the Divine Movement Dao Invisibility Technique to this level. It's not easy. However, don't bite off more than you can chew. Ancient techniques are about quality and not quantity."

Xuanyuan bowed and smiled, "Thank you for your guidance, Chosen Wang."

Wang Xianyi and Wang Nidao led the Wang family's forces into the 'Dao Restriction Plaza' and greeted many people. They were all primordial figures, and they were all proud princes of their generation. They naturally knew each other, and Jiang Wushen and Gui Lingzi weren't strangers to them.

After a while, another major force arrived. This time, it was the Archean royalty. The Purple Dragon Race, the Army Destruction Race, the Greedy Wolf Race, the Waning Moon Race, the Sky Silkworm Race, the Mixed Sky Race, the Cloud Stepping Race, the Li Phoenix Race, and many other Archean royalty were all under the leadership of the Shen race.

Sun Duanfeng looked at the people who came. He was very familiar with one of them, the 'Sky Yin Goddess'. If he hadn't lost 3,000 years of his lifespan in the first battle with her, he would have been able to defeat the 'God of Heaven Wasteland' in the battle. Unfortunately, he lost all his lifespan in the end, and his death wasn't worth it.

Other than that, there were a few princes and princesses of the Shen race that had never appeared before, as well as many Ancient Emperors and Ancient Saints.

(To be continued) (To be continued)

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