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Chapter 1584

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(Chapter 1!)

One thousand five hundred and eighty-seventh

History of the Ten Thousand Races

"Forget it, come on up. What else can I do other than submit?" The Spectral Dragon thought about it and weighed the pros and cons. In the end, it had no other choice. Once it got on Xuanyuan's ship, it couldn't get off. Now, it could only stand on the same side as Xuanyuan. The Witch Tribe, the Big Dipper Sect, and the Longevity Sect didn't have mounts. Only the Sun Family's Linglong Sect had one. The Spectral Dragon's body was huge and could accommodate so many people.

Xuanyuan looked at everyone and said, "Those who don't have mounts, get on the Spectral Dragon. As for Brother Duan Feng, get the Four Guards of Knowing Yin to work with the Cloud Swallowing Beasts and use a concealment technique to cover our auras and tracks. Don't let anyone discover us."

Almost at the same time, Xuanyuan also used the Ten Thousand Transformations Dao Technique and did his best to hide everyone's auras.

At the same time, the four Cloud Swallowing Beasts breathed out thick black mist, enveloping Xuanyuan and the others in darkness. Xuanyuan activated the Eye of Truth from between his eyebrows. With Xuanyuan's current strength, coupled with the All-Seeing Eye, he could see through this layer of thick mist and see many things.

However, there was only darkness at the entrance of Mount Tai, making it impossible to tell the direction. Xuanyuan looked at the Big Dipper Sect.

The 'Big Dipper Prince' understood and waved his hand. The Star Swords on the backs of the seven old men behind him were unsheathed and transformed into small stars that floated above their heads. Somehow, they were connected to the 'Big Dipper Seven Stars' and were closely connected. In the darkness, the seven small stars pointed the way for the group.

Xuanyuan looked at the Spectral Dragon and said, "Go east."

"What? Kid, don't tell me you want to go to the entrance of Mount Tai Palace?" The Phantom Dragon was shocked by Xuanyuan's words. It couldn't believe what it had just heard. How could they have done it with so few people?

"Just listen to me. Be careful and avoid the guards of the Underworld. Don't let them find you." Xuanyuan cautiously instructed.

The Spectral Dragon was speechless. It wriggled its huge body and headed east of the entrance of Mount Tai.

The group of people could feel that they were continuously sinking towards the entrance of Mount Tai Region. While they were sinking, they could vaguely feel that something was amiss.

A cold and gloomy aura that contained death seeped into everyone's body. At first, they didn't feel that this aura was very powerful, but as it continued to penetrate deeper, this terrifying gloomy aura invisibly strengthened, as if it was attached to one's bones, nibbling away at one's flesh bit by bit, causing great damage unknowingly. Moreover, it was difficult to disperse. If this continued, this terrifying gloomy aura would directly seep into one's soul, and eventually cause one to die an unnatural death.

"So that's how it is." Prince Threelives smiled. Behind him, the past, present, and future Daos of the Dao of Longevity unleashed the power of the Dao of Longevity, causing a powerful Dao of Longevity to fill the bodies of everyone present, instantly dispelling the cold, sinister aura of death.

"As expected, the Master of Order knows the underworld very well. If not for the Master of Order, I'm afraid we would have suffered heavy losses. The underworld's strength is too frightening, and it's so mysterious. We don't know much about it." Zhixuan sighed softly, expressing her admiration for the Master of Order.

Tian Xingchang was silent. Among the races, the only one that knew the Underworld was the Witch Race.

"It's a pity that the Master of Order is a scourge. Sooner or later, he'll threaten our survival." Behind the Big Dipper Sect Prince, an old expert said.

"It's a blessing if we use him well, but it's a disaster if we don't use him well. Mister Kong Yuan is a good judge of character, and he knows how to use people wisely. That's why we're still alive. Don't be suspicious of these things. What we should do now is to seal the entrance of Mount Tai." In the Linglong Immortal Mansion, a goddess smiled gently and dispelled some of the discordant atmosphere.

The Big Dipper Sect's experts didn't say anything. It was true. This Xuanyuan was able to control the Master of Order. It was puzzling. But it was also an indisputable fact. What kind of heaven-defying existence did he have?

Xuanyuan remained silent throughout the journey. The Master of Order was in the hands of the Qinglong Sacred Area, and was still a threat to the other factions. It was reasonable for them to be wary of the Master of Order.

"Kid, don't think so much. They can think whatever they want. It has nothing to do with you." The Greedy Old Man chuckled.

"Got it." Xuanyuan calmed down and used his Eye of Truth and All-Seeing Eye to scan the surroundings. He was afraid that something unexpected would happen. However, he didn't find anything as he continued to descend. The only thing he found was that the Yin Qi of Death had become stronger.

He finally understood why the entrance of Mount Tai wasn't heavily guarded. It was because this aura was enough to kill ordinary intruders like boiling a frog in warm water. Even if the severity of the problem was discovered in the end, it would be too late. Ordinary experts in the Ancient Saint Realm and Ancient Emperor Realm would die.

Under the lead of the Spectral Dragon, the group continued to descend deeper into the entrance of Mount Tai. Xuanyuan could feel that the Yin Qi of Death was getting thicker and thicker. Even with the Dao of Longevity resisting it, everyone could still feel the terrifying power contained in the Yin Qi of Death. There must be a powerful formation set up in the depths.

Xuanyuan's' Eye of Truth 'and' Eye of Heaven 'didn't stop along the way. He was constantly looking in all directions, but unfortunately, he still didn't see anything.

"Spectral Dragon, are there very few underworld guards in this area?" Xuanyuan didn't dare to let down his guard.

"The Hall of Mount Tai is very confident in their strength. A few months ago, many experts tore open the seal at the entrance of Mount Tai. They seem to have left Mount Tai. They seem to be plotting something." The Spectral Dragon was an existence with a certain status in the underworld. He was naturally not unfamiliar with such matters.

"What? An expert from the Hall of Mount Tai actually left the Pu Pu Mountain?" Xuanyuan was shocked. He quickly asked, "Tell me, how strong is the Hall of Mount Tai?"

"The Hall of Mount Tai? I don't know. Even we can only wander around Shanhai City outside the entrance to the Hall of Mount Tai. Moreover, with my strength, I can't enter the entrance, let alone the Hall of Mount Tai. Those who can enter the Hall of Mount Tai are terrifying existences like Xia Changqing of the human race. We aren't qualified, "the Spectral Dragon said solemnly.

"What, Xia Changqing?" Xuanyuan was shocked. He didn't expect the Spectral Dragon to know about Xia Changqing.

"Who is Xia Changqing? I've never heard of him." Sun Duanfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the Spectral Dragon. One must know that the most outstanding existences of the human race were all gathered at the beginning of the human race. There was no one called Xia Changqing.

"That's right. From Brother Xuanyuan's tone, you seem to know a lot about this Xia Changqing. Why don't you tell us about him?" The Big Dipper Prince looked at Xuanyuan. He knew that Xuanyuan had the Master of Order by his side, so he must be very knowledgeable.

"In the Desolate Ancient Era, which was also the era when the Central Divine Region was formed, there was a mortal Xia Changqing of the human race. When he was 18 years old, he broke through to the Fifth Heavenly Layer Ancient Emperor Realm and forged a heaven class dao treasure, the Evergreen Undying Tree. As long as one was within the protection of this dao treasure, it was equivalent to having an undying body. He was invincible among the younger generation. In the end, he tore through the void and ascended to the Hongmeng Origin." Xuanyuan's words were loud and clear. Many people found it hard to believe.

"The Fifth Heavenly Layer Ancient Emperor Realm at 18 years old is indeed impressive. And he's still a mortal. This sounds like a legend." The Daoist Threelives laughed lightly, but his eyes were filled with surprise.

"That's too unbelievable. An 18-year-old Fifth Heavenly Layer Ancient Emperor Realm. How strong was the human race in the Desolate Ancient Era?" Zhixuan exclaimed.

"I'm not sure. After that, the Master of Order was plotted against. The various races suffered heavy losses in order to plot against the Master of Order. Only the majority of the Divine Race survived. After that, they started a war against the myriad races. They fought from the beginning of the Desolate Ancient Era to the end of the Ancient Era. After two Ancient Eras, they finally established the eternal foundation of the Divine Race. However, during this period of time, all the history of the myriad races became blank, wiped clean. It was as if the Divine Race was the only race in the world, and the rest were slaves of the Divine Race. That's why there was a saying that the human race only appeared in the world during the Ancient Era. In fact, the myriad races existed during the Ancient Era, and today, they are the remnants of that time."

Xuanyuan let out a long sigh. It had to be said that the Divine Race's ambition was huge. Not only did they unify the Central Divine Region, they also wanted to cut off all history. If they dared to record the history of their own race, they would be wiped out. This kind of behavior was unbearable, and made the myriad races feel deeply humiliated. They could only pass it down by word of mouth. If the older generation died without passing down the things of their ancestors, then the younger generation was destined to be ignorant. Therefore, until the end of the Ancient Era, the rising Archean royalty only knew some secrets of the Ancient Era.

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