The departure of Yan Luo Ayinafa caused Jiang Chen and the rest to heave a long sigh of relief. If Han Yan had not sensed it in time, they would have been completely finished. That fellow was too strong, even more terrifying than the half-step Emperor Realm Yuki Chihyeon.
No one had expected that Han Yan's strength would advance by leaps and bounds, reaching such a level. Moreover, he was the last inheritor of the Undead Race. This identity was the most unbelievable, and it made Da Huang and Long Shisan envious. Han Yan could be said to have reached the heavens in a single step. In the future, the two of them would be suppressed by Han Yan.
"The heavens are really unfair. Han Yan, you brat, you're really lucky."
Da Huang curled his lips and said with a smile. Han Yan did not get angry, and he looked at Da Huang calmly.
"You're so lucky, but I've never seen you get lucky."
"I …"
Da Huang was speechless, and instantly, everyone burst into laughter. Da Huang also had a helpless look on his face, and he sighed. The bitterness at the corner of his mouth was obvious. Han Yan was usually quiet, but his words were always shocking.
After a round of laughter, everyone gradually calmed down. At the moment of life and death, Han Yan had become their savior. However, there was no need to mention the deep brotherhood between them. Of course, Jiang Chen wouldn't talk about it too much. Perhaps, this was their fortune.
"Ah Yan, are you really the last inheritor of the Undead Race? Then why is the Undead Race like this? "
Jiang Chen looked at Han Yan with a solemn expression and asked in a low voice.
"I am indeed the only inheritor of the Undead Race, and the Undead Race was a force that accompanied the heavens during the Immemorial Era. In other words, they are incompatible with everyone. However, as the Demon God, the King of the Undead Race, and also the Nine Nether God, my … father, he led the Undead Race to fight against the enemy. I didn't know who they were. When the Ghost Domain 13 Devils passed the last inheritance of the Underworld River Ancient City to me, their strength had been completely exhausted. Now, they weren't even in the Half-step Emperor Realm. Moreover, they had already lost their consciousness. All that was left was their soul from the Immemorial Era and their obsession to protect it for their entire lives. They are already dead in name, and as the last inheritor of the Undead Race, I don't even know where I should go. "
He had finally found his home. He had finally found his father. However, he didn't feel a shred of warmth. He didn't feel any sense of existence. The Underworld River Ancient City no longer existed. All that was left was a pile of broken walls. The Undead Race had also been wiped out. They had almost been wiped out. Who in the world did not die? Only the years passed slowly and endlessly.
Jiang Chen knew that Han Yan seemed to have lost his backbone, and he did not know what he should do next. He was the only one left of the Undead Race, and the Nine Nether God had already fallen. Now, the Ancient Netherworld City was full of holes. Who should he find for revenge?
"No one can say for sure what happened in the Primordial Era. We should still live in the present. You are the last inheritor of the Undead Race, so you cannot be blinded by hatred. Only by passing on the torch can you continue to exist. Your strength is destined to not be mediocre, and you are destined to complete your mission. Regardless of whether it is the Undead Race or yourself, you have to understand what you should do. "
Jiang Chen's words touched Han Yan deeply. Indeed, he could not be blinded by hatred. Who could say for sure what happened during the Immemorial Era? It was impossible to judge who was right and who was wrong. Therefore, all Han Yan could do now was to gradually calm his mind.
"That's right. Who knows what exactly happened countless years ago? Why must you blame yourself and be at a loss here?"
Da Huang said with a smile. He seemed to be full of sympathy and envy for Han Yan's past.
Although Han Yan had obtained the inheritance of the Undead Race, he was already their last hope. Han Yan did not feel gratified or excited because his strength had skyrocketed. Instead, he felt sorrow and desolation as he looked at the deathly silent city.
"As the Undead Race, they have an Underworld God who killed countless people. Perhaps this is a good thing for the Undead Race."
Han Yan's heart stirred. The Undead Race was a race of the Nine Nether God. The deathly silent Ancient Netherworld City must have been destroyed by their enemies.
"I only know that they were killed during the Immemorial Era. As for the rest, I do not know."
Han Yan took a step forward. In his heart, he wished that he could see his father. He wished that his father could give him a warning so that he could forge ahead. However, to him, all of this was sorrowful, lonely, and helpless.
"Rumble ~ ~ ~"
"Rumble ~ ~ ~"
Accompanied by the sound of mountains collapsing and the ground cracking, Jiang Chen and the others looked at the three mountains in the ancient city. At that moment, the stone walls of the mountains started to fall off continuously. The void thousands of feet around them started to turn cold and austere.
The three mountains were the same. As the stone walls fell, three figures that were comparable to mountains appeared in the void. Jiang Chen and the others couldn't help but gasp. Those unparalleled giants seemed to be restless and full of vitality. Those three unparalleled giants were simply too shocking.
No one had expected that the three mountains were actually three giants. Furthermore, their auras were fluctuating. It was as if they had become very lively at this moment.
Each of them possessed supreme divine might. Jiang Chen took a deep breath. His face was solemn. Han Yan, who was beside him, started to tremble.
"It's him …"
Han Yan murmured. His heart was filled with bitterness and doubt. If that person was his father, then who were the other two?
Han Yan didn't know how to face them. Could it be that those three unparalleled giants were still alive?
No one knew. However, their supreme auras had already spread out, causing the entire ancient ruins to become extremely stifling.
"They've finally appeared. Three great figures from the Immemorial Era. Now, it seems like they're just so-so. Hahaha. "
Yan Luo Ayinafa laughed as he stood in the depths of the void. To him, those three were old acquaintances from the Immemorial Era. However, he was shocked to see all three of them here. These three people made him even more curious. He narrowed his eyes. Now, he finally knew why the Undead Race was destroyed.
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