Internal strife, competition, and killing each other had become the main theme of the current world. No one would look back on history. Those painful experiences were treated as jokes and groundless legends.
After all, no one had ever seen such a pure destructive creature, so they could not understand how terrifying it was.
On the high platform, the old man's hair was white, and his eyes were filled with sorrow for the ignorance of the world.
As he swept his gaze across the crowd, the old man could only feel disappointment. Every single person here, every single race, was so competitive and loved to kill each other. They even took pride in it. The old man could not help but sigh.
Although the people in such an environment would always strive to improve and develop themselves so that the various martial arts in the world would not fall into obscurity, at the same time, it would only create an extremely vicious cycle.
The strong would become stronger, and at the same time, they would also oppress others, not allowing others to be stronger than them. If there were any signs of breaking away from their control, they would do their best to destroy them.
This was the so-called human nature. Benefits came first, and they would do anything to achieve it.
After a while, the old man's gaze once again landed on a certain spot. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, turning from murky to as clear as a lake.
"Human. Looks like that little guy should be this generation's Phantom Martial Body …"
The old man stroked the long beard on his chin as he murmured. Suddenly, the corners of his lips curled up. "Not bad. To have such a cultivation level in less than a hundred years, it looks like he has completely grasped his own body."
As the Tower Master of the Hundred Clan Tower, the old man naturally understood some of the stories of the Human Race.
After all, according to the legends, this race was personally created by the Ancient Goddess Nuwa. If the Human Race remained silent and inactive, then the Hundred Clan Tower's guardian race would not have cared. However, the problem was that the Human Race possessed the bodies of three great Divine Masters. This allowed the Human Race to rise from the bottom to the top. This meant that the Human Race was a race with great potential and could not be underestimated.
Perhaps, it was very possible that the existence of the three Master God Bodies was not the reason why the Ancient Goddess Nuwa spent so much effort to create the Human Race. It was just that the real reason had yet to be revealed.
Perhaps, when the Ancient Goddess Nuwa's intentions were displayed, it would be earth-shattering and could even change the entire world.
"A kid with a lot of potential …"
Looking at the little ball poking its head out of Feng Hao's collar and waving its sharp claws at him, the old man's mood seemed to lighten up.
"Perhaps I'm thinking too much. This world belongs to the young. Even if darkness descends again, it's a good opportunity for these people to learn how to survive …"
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"Miss Xue Yan, don't scare this old dragon. If the legendary World Exterminating Demon appears, then wouldn't the entire world be destroyed?"
Long Yueguan had a helpless look on his face, and he seemed a little dispirited.
One had to know that the legendary World Exterminating Demons were existences that could contend against the ancient gods. If they appeared in the current world, then how could the powerhouses of the various races, who were already countless times weaker, resist them?
Perhaps, just a few of them would be enough to destroy the entire world.
"If no one could resist them, then there would be no world."
Xue Yan replied with a serious expression. She wasn't joking at all.
This made Feng Hao's heart clench. However, he relaxed a little when he saw the little ball on his collar.
The world had changed. No matter how powerful those creatures were in the past, they wouldn't be able to reach the Martial Emperor Realm when they descended into the world again.
However, after thinking about the destructive power of the little ball, Feng Hao's heart skipped a beat again. Moreover, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
Even if it was suppressed, it was still an army of half-step Martial Emperors. Who could stop such an army …
Right now, he could only pray that none of this would happen. Otherwise, the entire world would suffer a devastating blow.
"Haha, although this kind of thing might happen, it definitely won't happen now. Therefore, we shouldn't feel pressured now. Instead, we should quickly increase our cultivation base. If there's really a mishap, then we must also have the ability to protect ourselves when the time comes."
Xue Mo glanced at Xue Yan and spoke with a bright smile. It could be considered a reminder and a comfort.
However, at this moment, he felt that his master didn't seem to be telling him everything …
"That's right. Only by increasing our strength will we have the ability to face all the unknown threats."
Fenghao let out a long sigh and expressed his agreement.
There were many things where worrying wouldn't solve the problem. In order to truly solve the problem, one must have absolute strength to stop it.
"That's true."
Long Yueguan nodded his head in a half-understanding manner. Then, he muttered, "It seems that I, Old Long, have to work hard. Otherwise, I'll only be serving food to others."
Although these words were vulgar, they made sense.
Very quickly, everyone relaxed and focused their attention on the problem in front of them.
Challenging the Mang Flame Tribe.
There was a huge gap between the two sides. This gap was so huge that it was very likely that the challenge would fail.
If that happened, the morale of the Human Race's Alliance Army would definitely suffer a blow, causing the hearts of the people to waver.
This was something that no one wanted to see.
However, although the three great Divine Master Bodies had appeared, Leng Yu Sen and the remnant shadow's strength was still a distance away from the peak Saint Realm. They might not be able to help.
"Xiao Qiu, how many peak Ninth Stage Saint Realm experts are there in the Mang Flame Tribe's camp?"
After scanning the Mang Flame Tribe's camp for a long time, Feng Hao asked Xiao Qiu, who had poked its head out from his collar.
"Thirty."
Xiao Qiu's voice rang out in his mind. "I must remind you that there are five fellows with decent cultivation. I'm afraid that you won't be able to deal with them with your current cultivation …"
"Oh, could they be half-step Sovereigns?"
Fenghao was shocked in his heart, and immediately asked.
"That's not it. However, those five fellows should have some kind of ancient bloodline. Although their talent is slightly inferior to the Divine Master Body, it is definitely one of the strongest physiques in the world. You can't underestimate them."
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