After Bao Ao had left the Northern Cold City, he hovered in the sky. The two beasts behind him hurried to approach him. Gu Da Si and Bo Ruo, the two True God Realm experts of the Demon Clan, approached him suspiciously.
"Master Bao Ao, who's that kid? He's a human. Why didn't you take his life? "Gu Da Si didn't understand.
Bo Ruo's beautiful eyes sparkled.
"Haha, he has the bloodline of our Demon Clan. He's the inheritor of the oldest family of our Demon Clan," Bao Ao beamed a faint smile. "That kid's interesting. When he grows up, he'll be very dangerous. If his inheritance is awakened, the Human Clan won't accept him. He will stand on my side sooner or later. "
"Why does he have the oldest inheritance of our clan?" Gu Da Si was surprised.
"Nowadays, most of the members of the Human Clan are mixed-bloods of different clans. It's not strange." Bao Ao was patient. "If it weren't like that, this clan wouldn't have been able to occupy this continent for so many years. The Human Clan's bloodline is the worst. However, this clan has a strong tolerance. They can mix with almost any other clans. Only through hybridization can this race develop. "
"So, our purpose is to kill them all, right?" Bo Ruo giggled. "Even though they've been mixed, their powers are still much weaker than ours. Most of their martial techniques and powers Upanishads are lost."
"Don't underestimate them," Bao Ao became serious. "If our clans hadn't underestimated the enemy that year, we wouldn't have lost that badly. This clan has a terrifying adaptability. As long as we give them time to cultivate, they can burst out the energy that can frighten everybody. "
Gu Da Si and Bo Ruo listened to him seriously. However, their faces were still disdainful. Apparently, they didn't put Bao Ao's warning in their mind.
Bao Ao sighed inwardly, but he didn't say anything else. He knew that the Human Clan was much weaker now. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been swept away by the other clans in such a short time. They could only hide and struggle for their last breath.
"Let's go. We should go to the Shady Firmament Old Mound to see if we can bring more members out. Sigh, it's been so many years. Not many people of our clan can survive. We should try our best. "
Gu Da Si and Bo Ruo looked sad. They kept silent and hurried on their way.
…
Shi Yan looked up at the horde of demon beasts flying over his head, his whole body ice-cold.
The power that this clan had shown was enough to destroy any of the seven ancient factions of the Divine Great Land. Perhaps, even if the Radiant God Cult and the Pure Land joined hands, they would be defeated.
The strength of the Devil Race should not be limited to this.
Besides the Demon Clan, there were also the Ghostface people, the Dark Spirit Clan, the Corpse Clan, the Dark Clan, and the Monster Clan in the Divine Great Land. It wasn't easy for each clan to survive until now. Once their powers were restored, the power they would show wasn't something that the Human Clan could deal with.
He suddenly felt that perhaps the catastrophe of the human race had truly arrived.
Touching the mark on his neck, he had a helpless expression on his face. — — he couldn't get rid of that mark.
As someone had left a mark on his body without any reason, Shi Yan felt aggrieved and insecure. He didn't know if Bao Ao could locate him from any corner through this mark. Perhaps, he could kill him in just a blink of an eye.
It was like someone had planted a seed of death in his body. As long as the other flickered his mind, he would die tragically.
Being confined would give birth to the Mara Barrier in his heart, which would affect his cultivation in the future. He would always be frightened, which would stop his advancement as a warrior.
The cold energy in his palm spun, and an ice mirror was condensed. Looking into the mirror, he saw the blood-red cloud mark between his eyebrows. That mark glowed with a strange blood-red light, giving him a bloody and ferocious feeling.
The Ancient Mark was a magical mark that only the oldest family of the Demon Clan had. This mark was the symbol of a member of the family. That person could receive the inheritance of the family through this mark.
Shi Yan didn't need anyone to remind him that the Blood Vein Ring and his transformation in the blood pond were related to a powerful expert of the Demon Clan in the Antiquity Time.
He had to erase that mark!
He took a deep breath, sitting down neatly suddenly. He tried different methods to erase the mark on his forehead.
Two hours later, he gave up helplessly.
That mark seemed to have become a part of his soul. No matter what he did, he couldn't erase it.
Even when he had shaved off the flesh on his forehead, the mark was still there. When the Immortal Martial Spirit regenerated his flesh, the mark became clear again.
After many attempts, he knew that the mark couldn't be erased in a short time. Begrudgingly, he could only tie a black strip between his eyebrows to cover the mark.
The Ancient Mark was the inheritance of an ancient family of the Demon Clan. It meant that he might have half of the identity of a member of the Demon Clan.
He suddenly became confused, not knowing where to go. The trip to the Martial Spirit Palace also made him hesitate.
After thinking for a while, he remembered his relatives and friends of the Shi family and the Yang family.
Scenes of the past flashed in his mind. Shi Jian and the others had cared for him wholeheartedly, the Yang family had high expectations for him, and Xia Xinyan.
Gradually, his eyes became firm again. His hesitant mind also adjusted its direction.
For the time being, he put the mark on his neck aside. After a moment of silence, he resumed his journey towards the direction of the Martial Spirit Hall. However, he was much more careful than before, deliberately avoiding the areas where outsiders might gather.
Nothing dangerous happened along the way. After ten days, he finally reached the territory of the Martial Spirit Palace.
Just like the Radiant God Cult and the Spirit Treasure Sect, the territory of the Martial Spirit Palace was also lifeless. Many mortal kingdoms that depended on the Martial Spirit Palace were empty. Shi Yan released his soul, but he couldn't find any fluctuation of living beings.
What made him a little bit relieved was that he didn't see any atrocities that he couldn't bear to see in the Martial Spirit Palace's territory. He didn't see many tragedies that made him curse.
It seemed the Martial Spirit Palace had prepared for a long time. They had gathered the members of the Human Clan in different territories, hiding in some strange corners to survive.
Two days later, he arrived at the most famous Perpetual Night Forest in the Divine Great Land.
The Perpetual Night Forest was in the territory of the Martial Spirit Palace. The ancient trees in this area covered the sky and the ground. Some of them were even as tall as a mountain, with tens of thousands of years of history.
The reason why this forest was named the Perpetual Night Forest was because there were so many ancient trees. Their giant leaves covered the sunlight in the sky, making the forest sunless all year round. It looked like it was always night.
In the Divine Great Land, the sun, the moon, and the stars appeared at the same time. There was no night anymore. Every area of the continent was as bright as the day.
Only the Perpetual Night Forest maintained its original appearance, blocking all the sunlight. Even if the sun and the moon appeared at the same time, they couldn't fill this forest with light.
Walking in the Perpetual Night Forest, looking at the thick leaves above his head like clusters of clouds, Shi Yan finally understood the origin of this forest.
Indeed, there was no light in the forest. It was gloomy and gloomy. Only a few beams of light could pierce through the clusters of leaves to shine on the ground. It was a rare situation.
Sometimes, he could see small streams and lakes in the dark and humid forest. They were so clean that he could see the bottom. The fish were plump and juicy. The aura of the forest was clear, which made people feel relaxed.
As far as he knew, the Perpetual Night Forest was the biggest area of the Martial Spirit Palace. It stretched for millions of miles. Ordinary people couldn't cross this forest even if they walked for several years. This forest hid so many mysteries. Many Divine Palaces and broken tombs of the Antiquity Era were located here.
Many hermits in the Divine Great Land would choose the Perpetual Night Forest because this place had abundant spiritual Qi and heaven and earth materials. To warriors, as long as they could survive in this forest, they didn't need to worry about cultivating materials.
Walking in the Perpetual Night Forest for one day, Shi Yan didn't sense any aura of living beings. He didn't see a human or a beast either.
The forest was supposed to be full of vitality, but now, it seemed to be lifeless, which made people feel uncomfortable.
All of a sudden, he smelled blood. His mind flickered. His body moved like lightning, crossing one thousand meters in just a blink. He stopped by a pond.
The pool wasn't big, and it was surrounded by ancient trees that were hundreds of meters tall. Their branches and leaves were dense, and they were growing very well. Beside the pool, there were scattered corpses. The clean pool was also dyed red with blood.
Shi Yan's face became cold and sinister.
The corpses by the pond belonged to the members of the Demonic Sound Clan and the Wings Race. These two clans had followed him and considered him their master. However, at least one hundred of them were brutally murdered, and most of their corpses were smashed.
The other's deeds were extremely brutal!
Shi Yan suddenly remembered a terrible question. How did the Demonic Sound Clan and the Wings Race survive?
If it were before, the Demonic Sound Clan and the Wings Race could still stay in the Divine Great Land. However, after the Heaven and Earth had changed, the races represented by the Ghostface people, the Dark Spirit Clan, and the Demon Clan had massacred the Human Clan. Wherever they passed by, people were plunged into misery and suffering.
If the Demonic Sound Clan and the Wings Race stayed with the pagans, perhaps they could stay safe.
But, they were with the Yang family …
The Yangs had used the Teleport Formation to the Northern Gem Mountain of the Radiant God Cult. Would Yun Hao, the Cult Master of the Radiant God Cult, accept that? While the pagans were massacring the Human Clan, would the Demonic Sound Clan and the Wings Race become the targets for the Human Clan to vent their anger?
Even if Yun Hao didn't want to fight them because of Shi Yan, what about the others? Could the Pure Land, the Spirit Treasure Sect, and the Martial Spirit Palace just stand there and do nothing?
The Demonic Sound Clan and the Wings Race seemed to have become the aliens who couldn't join any side. In the eyes of the pagans, they were the traitors. In the eyes of the Human Clan, they were the aliens who should die …
Thinking about this, Shi Yan felt chilled. He was almost sure that under the current situation, the Demonic Sound Clan and the pagans who were on his side had become the most miserable force in the Divine Great Land.
No matter it was the pagans or the Human Clan, they would all target them.
With a dark face, he tried to press down the anger in his heart, continuing to move around in the Perpetual Night Forest.
During the next three days, he saw many corpses. Without exception, they were all the members of the Demonic Sound Clan and the Wings Race. Di Shan, Yi Tian Mo, and the others had been purged.
Perhaps, even Di Shan and Yi Tian Mo had been killed.
The realm of Di Shan's group wasn't bad in the Endless Sea. However, in the Divine Great Land, compared to the True God Realm warriors like Yun Hao, they weren't enough.
Shi Yan's face became more sinister. He felt guilty. It was the first time he had the thought of being responsible for a clan. He had to save them!
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