Inside the divine earth, ancient watchtowers were majestic and enormous palaces were everywhere.
A group of Barbarian Race soldiers broke through great halls one after another. Inside, there was dense mist swirling about and multicolored light rising. Immortal energy was hazy and there were treasures everywhere.
Another ancient great hall was broken through. After entering, precious light rushed into the heavens. Divine beads floated about one after another, engraved with dao markings. They were brilliant like stars, and one's cultivation speed could be doubled here.
The Barbarian Race soldiers cried out in alarm. They had never seen these precious treasures before. Normally, they lived with strange birds and vicious beasts, living in the boundless great wastelands. A wolf tooth club was enough to accompany them.
When another enormous palace was broken through, divine splendor rushed into the heavens. There were piles and piles of divine sources, so dazzling that one couldn't open their eyes. There were fists, heads, faces, and all kinds of different colors. They were like suns suspended in the sky, dazzling and moving.
Wang Family had ruled the northern plains for hundreds of thousands of years. From the ancient times until now, it was unknown just how many treasures they had accumulated. It was naturally shocking.
Inside the divine earth, there was already very little resistance. Blood dyed the pure land and skeletons covered the ground. Armored horses rumbled as they trampled over the corpses of experts.
This was the result of a clan being wiped out. All of the glory was no longer important. After a flourishing era, there was only endless sorrow. Everything that had happened was recorded in blood, and now, only sorrow remained.
When a palace was blasted open, there were large amounts of ancient weapons that released zheng zheng noises. Many of them rushed into the sky, wishing to fly in all directions, trying to escape.
This was an armory. Every single item had long developed intelligence, and any one of them would fetch a sky-high price in an auction. It could be said that taking down this armory was too important for the Barbarian Race. They urgently needed it, and many people's eyes were about to pop out.
When another enormous palace was broken through, medicinal fragrance wafted through the air, rousing the weary cultivators' spirits. There were all types of jade bottles that flickered with clear splendor. There were even many pill furnaces that released spirals of fragrance that refreshed one's mind. It was unknown just how many precious pills there were!
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Wang Family's accumulation was too abundant. There were hundreds to thousands of ancient palaces, and when all of the treasures were added together, it was hard to imagine!
This was the accumulation of over a hundred thousand years, and there were countless precious materials of all types. There were many rare treasures that were unheard of, and they flickered with brilliance, causing one to be dazzled and almost lose oneself.
There were mountains of Origin Stones, tens of thousands of years old ancient medicines, damaged Sacred Weapons, profound and immortal ancient scriptures, and mysterious ancient killing formations.
This was a divine treasury. After conquering a Clan of the Desolate Era, their wealth and collection were so dazzling that it was enough to make one petrified. They stood there in a daze!
What legendary treasures? What immortal legacies? Compared to a Clan of the Ancients, all of them seemed shabby and incomparable.
The barbarian warriors were all very simple, but at this time, they were also about to lose themselves. Many of them were in a trance. Compared to the wild beasts that accompanied them in the deep mountains and ancient ridges, what they saw in front of them was too extravagant and dreamy.
Moreover, all of this belonged to them. It was just so unreal. They had long gotten used to living a primitive life of eating raw meat and drinking blood, walking through the mountains and forests. Now that they were being attacked by such a rare treasure, it left them feeling extremely bewildered.
The Barbarian King knitted his brows. He stood on top of a palace and roared, "Children, don't let your iron-like will waver because of what you see. I brought you here to fight for two reasons. One is to take revenge for our clansmen, and the other is to train the soldiers. Let everyone experience the baptism of blood and fire. Only then can you become a true Barbarian warrior. Because in the future, we might have even more vicious battles to fight. This is only the prelude to a magnificent story. Everything is just a rehearsal, and we will use this battle to temper you. "
As these words came out, it was as if they were filled with wisdom, causing all the barbarian warriors to become vigilant. Their eyes regained clarity, and each and every one of them became solemn.
Several ancient pines towered into the clouds. As the cold wind blew past, the pines rustled like the cries of the sea.
In front of an old tree that resembled a horned dragon, there was a mottled stone hall. On display were the scriptures and secret manuals left behind by the experts of the Wang Clan.
Ye Fan stood in front of the window, earnestly studying an ancient scripture. For a moment, he was immersed in a wondrous state, unable to extricate himself.
Yan Yixi and Li Tian were also flipping through the books. The Barbarian Tribe Leader was earnestly searching on the other side. The ground was a mess, and many ancient books had been destroyed.
The Wang Clan hurriedly retreated, wanting to destroy this place. However, they were discovered by the experts at the first moment. They did not succeed completely, and many ancient scrolls were left behind.
"Found it!"
After an unknown period of time, Ye Fan woke up with a start. He discovered that Li Tian, the Barbarian Tribe Leader, Yan Yixi, and the others were all covered in blood.
The Barbarian King stood at the side with his stone axe in hand. His chest was heaving up and down. Evidently, he had used his Saint Weapon to block the attack. They opened up a mysterious ancient cave, and inside, there were several scriptures floating.
"An ancient scripture written by a human Great Sage!"
The first scripture was quickly taken by them. It was heavy in their hands, and no one knew what material it was made of. It seemed like gold, but not gold, and seemed like wood, but not wood.
After opening the ancient book, they were immediately attracted. This was a scripture written by the Wang Clan's founding ancestor. Inside, the highest secret technique of the clan was recorded. It was profound and unfathomable.
This was definitely a great harvest. The scriptures of a human Great Sage could allow a clan to flourish to this day. The various profound mysteries within were worth a lifetime of study.
Soon after, the other scriptures were also opened. They were left behind by several saints who had created their own scriptures, and they were also ancient scriptures.
Not all saints could open up their own paths. Only a few exceptional geniuses could do so. However, those who could leave behind their orthodoxies were all extremely terrifying, and they elaborated on different Great Daos and secret techniques of the world.
The last scroll caused a great commotion among them. All of their expressions became solemn, and even the Barbarian King squeezed his way forward.
The Ancient Chaos Scripture — these three words seemed to have a strange magical power! It attracted their primordial spirits, wanting to enter it. This was an ancient scripture left behind by the Ancient Chaos Emperor.
When Wang Teng was young, he was once carried away by an immortal crane and obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Chaos Emperor. There was no need to think too much to know that this was brought back by him.
It was hard for them to calm down. They seriously flipped through it, and all of them felt some regret. Only the first three scrolls of the Sea of Reincarnation, Dao Palace, and Four Extremes were missing. The two scrolls of Dragon Transformation and Immortal Foundation were also missing. There were also no world-shaking secret techniques created by the Ancient Chaos Emperor.
Up until now, Ye Fan didn't lack any cultivation techniques. What he desired the most was the final part of the ancient scripture left behind by the Ancient Chaos Emperor. It was rumored that there were supreme forbidden techniques within.
The Barbarian Race leader laughed. Those who were content would always be happy. After conquering a great clan of the Desolate Era, the treasures of over a hundred thousand years ago were all world-shaking spoils of war. There was nothing for him to feel pity about.
"Little brother Ye, take a look and make a copy of the scripture." The Barbarian Race leader spoke.
Ye Fan, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi naturally wouldn't act pretentious. They walked up and earnestly studied the scripture. They didn't lack cultivation techniques, but they wanted to find something that could enlighten them.
On this night, the flames of war soared into the sky all over the Northern Plains. War cries rang out incessantly. The Wang Clan was a colossus with deep roots and flourishing branches. They had countless businesses and dao halls all over the Northern Plains, but all of them had become targets.
When they were at their peak, no one dared to provoke them, but now that they were flattened by the Barbarian Race, all of their enemies rushed out.
The flames of war raged on in the Northern Plains. Even the great sects that had no enmity with the Barbarian Race made their move. Everything was for the sake of profit!
All kinds of Origin Mines, cultivation treasured lands, auction houses with world-shaking materials … all of these places had become battlefields.
Even the Wang Clan's divine land had been uprooted, so how could the people of these places resist?
Of course, the battle wouldn't end so quickly. It could be predicted that there would be all kinds of battles and pursuits for a long time to come.
The Wang Clan had been wiped out!
On this night, a magnificent army entered the Northern Plains. The powers from other regions were definitely first-rate sects, or else they wouldn't have been able to fight across regions.
Many people went straight for the Wang Clan's divine land in order to obtain the greatest benefits. There were ancient scriptures, peerless holy weapons, and countless resources. Heavenly treasures, chariots, ancient ships, royal weapons, and ancient medicines were piled up into mountains. It was a peerless divine treasury.
Not to mention swallowing everything, even a small portion of the soup was enough to benefit them endlessly. After all, the Wang Clan was once an immortal clan!
However, the great sects could only watch with jealousy. The Barbarian Race unceremoniously took out the human race's Great Sage's stone axe and hung it outside the divine land. Anyone who dared to charge in would definitely be hacked down.
In addition, people learned of a terrifying fact. The Wang Clan's sacred level immemorial beast was suppressed by the Barbarian Race. When they thought of this result, everyone was terrified.
The great sects could only watch from afar. Not a single person dared to charge in. To be able to flatten an ancient clan, the strength of these armored horsemen was terrifying. No one wanted to touch bad luck.
In the divine land, huge warships rose into the sky one after another and entered the realm gate. Each ship was filled with heavenly treasures, illuminating the world with their radiance.
People were incomparably jealous, but no one dared to rob them. They could only stare blankly.
Fortresses made of refined gold also rose into the sky. The powerful war tools left behind by the Wang Clan were all taken by the Barbarian Race.
Every ancient fortress was filled with Origin Stones, ancient medicines, weapons, and divine materials. This kind of harvest was unimaginable. They wouldn't be able to exhaust it no matter how many lifetimes passed.
The Barbarian King had once roared, telling the later generations not to lose their minds in material desires. However, at this moment, he couldn't help but sigh. The harvest was too great.
Hundreds and thousands of ancient chariots, warships, and ancient castles rose into the sky, but they still couldn't transport all of these things. In the end, they had no choice but to collect them through the small world within the saint.
The treasures that were like mountains and seas disappeared one after another. In the end, the Barbarian King was very thorough. He moved all of the ancient palaces and foundations, collecting them into the stone axe.
"So fucking thorough! This is really scraping three feet of earth, no, it's thirty zhang of earth! Not even a strand of hair is left behind!"
In the distance, the great sects guarding the surroundings were all disappointed. Some couldn't help but grumble angrily, but they didn't dare to say it out loud.
One day and one night later, the Barbarian Race army completely withdrew. Many great sects entered the divine land and began another carpet search.
That was because the resources of the Huanggu families were too deep. Who knows, there might be some treasures left behind. These people could be said to have scraped the earth three hundred zhang. They were even more thorough than the Barbarian Race army!
What was shocking was that a few great sects really did dig out secret rooms and obtained many great treasures.
"Ah …" In the Southern Mountains, Wang Teng went crazy. His hair was disheveled as he stood on top of an ancient emperor's chariot. His eyes were like those of a wild beast as he let out a mournful cry. His expression was incomparably sinister.
He entered the Southern Mountains specifically to kill Ye Fan. Who would have thought that in one night, Ye Fan would lead the Barbarian Race army into the northern plains and flatten his clan.
"He really came back …" On a precipice in the Southern Mountains, Li Xiaoman's white clothes fluttered in the wind. Her eyes were cold as she gazed into the distant northern plains.
"Little Ye, you led tens of thousands of armored cavalry to flatten a Huanggu family!" In the Eastern Wasteland, Ji family's little moon's eyes flickered with light as she gazed into the distance.
This accomplishment shook the world. Everyone was dumbfounded. It was unknown how many great powers were terrified, but Central Prefecture's Yinyang Sect was the most fearful.
In the northern region of the Eastern Wasteland, an ancient mountain was like a demonic wall that separated the nine heavens and ten earths. A man's figure was indistinct with his hands behind his back. He muttered to himself, "The human race's saint physique is somewhat interesting. It's worth it for me to kill him."
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