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Chapter 1196

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"It's all too late!"

Zhou Yang shook his head. He lifted his right hand and slowly put away the pagoda. All the figures around the Kun Peng nest, dead or alive, were put into the pagoda by Zhou Yang.

These Great Wilderness Remnant Species were all high-grade Spiritual Meat. Since they had taken the initiative to deliver it to him, how could Zhou Yang not accept it?

"Are you done?"

Zhou Yang entered the Kun Peng nest and saw that Huo Ling 'er and the others had already woken up from their meditation.

"Senior, the Kun Peng Precious Technique is too complicated. Can you …"

The big red bird cautiously walked in front of Zhou Yang and spoke with a slightly nervous tone.

They might be called geniuses, but compared to Shi Hao, they were not even on the same level.

Naturally, they could not comprehend a third of the Kun Peng Precious Technique at once. They needed to practice and absorb it.

"Leave the Kun Peng bone with Huo Ling 'er for now. You guys take your time to comprehend it."

Zhou Yang nodded slightly. Huo Ling 'er and the big red bird were not very talented. The Venerable level would probably be their greatest achievement in the future.

A third of the Kun Peng Precious Technique was enough to surpass deities. For Huo Ling 'er and the others, many parts were beyond their comprehension.

"Thank you, senior, thank you …"

Huo Ling 'er and the others expressed their gratitude again and again.

Only after truly comprehending the Kun Peng Precious Technique did they realize that the various precious techniques they learned before were the most basic ones. The Kun Peng Precious Technique seemed to contain all the mysteries of the world. It was enough for them to comprehend for the rest of their lives.

They thought that Zhou Yang would take it back. Now that they heard that he could keep it with them, they were naturally excited.

"Senior, where are the nobles and Venerables? They wouldn't be lying in ambush to kill us, would they? "

Zhou Yang brought Huo Ling 'er and the others out of the Kun Peng nest and found that the surroundings were dead silent. There was not even a shadow of a person. This was too abnormal.

The big red bird realized that Zhou Yang was not too difficult to talk to. He returned to his lively personality and couldn't help but ask.

"Remember, you didn't see any Noble or Venerable. They didn't follow us at all."

Zhou Yang said with a smile.

He wouldn't always stay in the perfect great world, and Shi Hao couldn't always look after Huo Ling 'er and the others. If the Demonic Spirit Lake, Southern Meteorite Divine Mountain, and other powers found out that all of the noble kings and supreme experts he sent out had died …

They didn't dare find Shi Hao for revenge, or they might take the risk out of desperation to retaliate against Huo Ling 'er and the others.

"Gurgle ~"

All of the scarlet feathers on the big red bird's body seemed as if they were about to explode. He was scared stiff by Zhou Yang's words.

The hundreds of Noble Venerables had followed them for a long time, but now Zhou Yang was telling them that he had never seen any Noble Venerables.

What about the hundreds of Nobles and Venerables?

There was only one possibility, and that was that they had all fallen. Not a single one was spared. They had all died at the hands of Zhou Yang.

"I'm afraid … the Desolate Region is going to be in chaos!"

The Nine-headed Lion said with a trembling voice.

The hundreds of Noble Venerables represented hundreds of clans. The Noble Venerables were the pillars of their clans. Now that this pillar had collapsed, in the great wastelands where the strong preyed on the weak, those clans could still struggle on if they were lucky.

If they were unlucky, their clans would be wiped out.

"The human race might be able to welcome a golden age."

Huo Ling 'er said in a low voice.

In the Desolate Region, the human race was the weakest. The Desolate Descendants were the true rulers of the Desolate Region. As the daughter of the Fire Nation's emperor, she understood the cruel situation the human race was in.

The human race in the Fire Nation had the deterrence of the Fire Nation's emperor, so they could still live in a relatively peaceful environment.

In the great wastelands, tribes with ten thousand people, tribes with a hundred thousand people … thousands of tribes became food for the Desolate Descendants and vicious beasts every day.

The difference in strength between the human race and the Desolate Descendants was too great. Now, hundreds of Noble Venerables had fallen in the Kun Peng nest.

The clans of these Noble Venerables might immediately seal their mountains. One reason was to recuperate, and the other was to prevent their clans from being wiped out.

The wastelands suddenly lost so many peak-level clans, so the human race naturally had a more peaceful environment to develop.

Zhou Yang originally planned to send the Nine-Headed Lion and the big red bird back to their own clans, but the two both shook their heads and decided to stay in the Fire Nation for a while.

Part of the reason was because of the Kun Peng's precious technique, but at the same time, they were scared silly by Zhou Yang's generosity. Several hundred Noble Venerables fell just like that.

If news of this spread to the outside world, it might bring about a world-shaking change.

Zhou Yang and Shi Hao's whereabouts were erratic, so they wanted to use this opportunity to hug the Fire Nation's emperor's thigh.

If something happened to their clans, they would also ask the Fire Nation's emperor for help.

"Please!"

Zhou Yang brought Huo Ling 'er and the other two directly to the Fire Nation's imperial city. He sent a message to the Fire Nation's emperor, who hurriedly appeared and welcomed them enthusiastically.

He first glanced at Huo Ling 'er and found that she had been reborn. His heart trembled. Zhou Yang's group had only left for a few days. Could they have already found the Kun Peng's treasure?

The Fire Nation's emperor felt that he had still underestimated Zhou Yang's power. Perhaps Zhou Yang was not a simple deity, but a disciple of a supreme clan in the Higher World.

At his level, he naturally knew that there was an even vaster world above the eight regions.

There were countless freaks and geniuses in the Higher World. It was quite possible that an unimaginable existence like Zhou Yang would appear.

"All the Noble Venerables who went to the Kun Peng's nest have fallen."

After entering a palace, Zhou Yang sat down and said directly.

He needed to warn the Fire Nation's emperor. If one day, the Demonic Spirit Lake, the Southern Meteorite Divine Mountain, and the Western Tomb Beast Mountain all appeared in the Fire Nation's imperial city and threatened the Fire Nation's emperor, he would not know what would happen to him.

"All of them … are dead …"

The Fire Nation's emperor's mouth twitched a little, but he quickly calmed down. After all, he had seen Zhou Yang fight with his own eyes and had some guesses about Zhou Yang's power.

That was a power that surpassed Venerables. It was not unacceptable for him to kill those Noble Venerables.

It was just that the number of fallen was too high. The Waste Region's top forces had shrunk by at least thirty to forty percent.

"Can you help me collect the Primordial Octadic Treasures? If you collect them all, I will give you this puppet that is comparable to a Heavenly God as a reward."

Zhou Yang suddenly spoke. His body flew out in a golden light and landed in front of the Fire Nation's emperor.

The golden puppet had a cold expression and emitted a threatening aura like a killing machine. It had the power of a Heavenly God from the perfect great world.

He thought of the famous Primordial Octadic Treasures in the perfect great world. Each of the Primordial Octadic Treasures was not only delicious, but also very nutritious for cultivators.

How could Wanjie Lou not put such a special dish on the shelves?

The Fire Nation's emperor: "…"

Huo Ling 'er and the others: "…"

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