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Chapter 625

Words:1900Update:22/06/29 05:47:54

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In the Imperial Domain, outside of the Ancient Massacre God, in the Hunter's territory, numerous battles were taking place. Di Longtian began to mobilize the vitality of the entire boundless world, gathering geniuses, and preparing to bring the Ancient Massacre God into the Mythical Realm as well, creating an invincible battle team.

Countless battles began at the same time. Just like in the past, all the different spaces opened at the same time, and life and death battles began.

With the Human Sovereign Sword, the Ancient Killing God finally returned to his original state, solemn and dignified, representing supreme power.

Half of the Dao Realm Holy Land of the past was restored, but the other half was forever buried in the river of history.

The Zhan Family recovered. The baby that was sent away in the past was actually the Zhan Family's Ancient War Body. Now that he had become the Family Head, he was going to lead the Zhan Family back to the peak.

Owl War Star gave the Zhan Family the greatest support, resources, secret techniques, and so on. The Family Head, Zhan Yun, had already entered the Emperor Realm. At this moment, he was mobilizing the faith power of the family, preparing to condense a godhead and become a supreme god.

As a War Body, he already had the dignity of his ancestor, not losing to Di Longtian. With the Sky Battle Spear in hand, he was like a true War God.

At this moment, Zhan Yun was heading to the Ancient Killing God to visit Di Longtian. If Di Longtian didn't count the days when he was sealed, he would be from the same era as him. He looked forward to seeing Di Longtian go to the Mythical Realm in advance.

Xiu xiu xiu — — —

Dozens of figures flashed in the sky above the Imperial Domain. They were all five or six years old, and the oldest was no more than seven years old. They were as fast as lightning, rushing in front of Zhan Yun.

"Hey, Big Brother Yun." A group of little guys surrounded Zhan Yun and touched his armor and spear, looking very envious.

Zhan Yun thought he knew this group of little ancestors. He smiled and hugged Ye Yun 'er, asking with a smile, "What are you little guys doing in the Imperial Domain?"

"We heard that Big Brother Xiao Tian is back, so we came to disturb him and ask him to tell us about our father's battle results. This Great God Chentian wants to go to the Mythical Realm to fight. "Ye Chentian raised his little fist and said.

"Hahaha, we have the same goal. Let's go see Big Brother Xiao Tian." Zhan Yun laughed and rushed towards the Ancient Killing God with a group of children.

When such a large group of people rushed into the territory of the Hunters, the appearance of so many children scared the Ancient God of Massacre. They must have come from the Owl War Star. So, the Ancient God of Massacre took out spirit fruits and treasures to coax these kids.

Ye Chentian and the others didn't care about divine pellets and miraculous medicines at all. It was better to give them spiritual fruits. Therefore, everyone took out spiritual fruits and rare treasures. The group of little fellows was very generous. They took out secret techniques and godhoods to exchange. The secret techniques were fine, but the godhoods were something that the group of killing gods didn't dare to accept!

Di Longtian didn't stand on ceremony. Resources had to be fought for, and these little fellows didn't lack resources or talent. Even if they didn't need a godhead, they could still condense one!

"Since you've given it to me, just accept it! There's no need to be courteous with them. "Di Longtian laughed.

"Brother Little Tian, take us to the Mythical Realm next time!" Void God Ye looked at Di Longtian with a serious expression and said excitedly.

Di Longtian rolled his eyes. If he took these little fellows to the Mythical Realm, the group of people from the inner sect would beat him to death. With so many little fellows, if something happened, the inner sect would probably go crazy!

"You are still young. When you are my age, I will come and pick you up!" Di Longtian didn't refuse. Instead, he drew a big pie that couldn't be eaten.

"That will take a long time. After all, we are only five years old!" Ye Yun 'er was helpless. Although they were smart, they were still too young. In addition, Jian Chenxue had sealed them for a period of time for them to grow up. Their real age was indeed only five years old.

"So there's no need to rush. If you want to go to war, you must first become a god and cultivate at least three powerful secret techniques. Once you have cultivated to the third move of the Great Nirvana Sword Art, I will take you there!" Di Longtian promised.

"Really?" Ye Chentian was excited. He felt that cultivating a secret technique was very simple. However, he didn't know that Di Longtian was cheating him. Even Ye Qinghan himself had only cultivated to the first move of the Great Nirvana Sword Art.

Di Longtian's lips curled into a sly smile as he nodded resolutely.

"Join my Ancient Massacre God and speed up your cultivation. I will teach you how to go to war in the mythical plane. I will also tell you about your father!" Di Longtian began to trick this group of little fellows, trying to get them to join the Ancient Massacre God.

In the end, this group of little fellows didn't have much experience in scheming. They were immediately lured into the Ancient Massacre God by Di Longtian.

Zhan Yun shrugged and looked at Di Longtian. This boy wasn't much older than him. He was very envious. It was a pity that he was born more than ten years later. Otherwise, he would definitely be able to kill his way into the mythical plane like Di Longtian.

However, this group of little fellows was also envious of Zhan Yun …



At this moment, in the mythical plane, the Western Garrison Prefecture.

Ye Qinghan couldn't have imagined that Di Longtian would actually trick those little fellows into joining the Ancient Godly Massacre God after returning to the Ancient Godly Massacre God, speeding up their journey to the mythological plane. Right now, they were bitterly cultivating secret arts and guarding the Western Suppression Prefecture.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed. The gathering of treasures from dozens of auction houses of the Three Clear Divine Kingdom had attracted thousands of powerful practitioners. Now, the Western Garrison Prefecture was filled with danger from all sides. Even the Western Garrison Liege Lord had to be extra careful.

After obtaining the twelfth grade fire origin, Silo had actually awakened the Ancient Massacre God's bloodline. The inheritance of the Fire Sovereign God's bloodline made him extremely majestic. His battle strength had increased by several times. The tempering of his body was almost not inferior to Ye Qinghan.

He was still wearing that bamboo hat. It was as black as ink. His original appearance couldn't be seen.

With the Ancient Massacre God's bloodline, it was easy to cultivate a secret technique. Ye Qinghan had taken a long time to execute the first move of the Great Nirvana Sword Art. Moreover, its power wasn't even 30% of its peak. Silo had actually used a month to cultivate the first move. Its power had reached 50% of its peak!

On this day, Ye Qinghan slowly got up and calculated the time. Today should be the day of the Western Garrison Prefecture's auction. He had to cooperate with the Western Garrison Lord to move the treasures to the auction house and guard the auction house.

When he arrived outside Silo's room, Silo had just come out of seclusion. His aura had become deep and silent. He was like a volcano that could erupt at any moment and could destroy all life in his vicinity.

"Let's go take a look at the auction. You might like something." Ye Qinghan smiled and said.

"I don't have money …" Silo was helpless. He had been on the run all year round. How could he have the opportunity to earn divine crystals?

"Count it on me. You can slowly pay me back in the future." Ye Qinghan grinned. He always wanted to tie Silo to his chariot. Silo wouldn't be able to escape even if he wanted to. He wasn't afraid of how many divine crystals Silo would use. He was only afraid that Silo wouldn't use enough.

"Then I won't be polite." Silo shrugged. He already owed Ye Qinghan a favor. Just this fire origin alone had awakened the Ancient Massacre God's bloodline. It was enough for him to repay this debt for a long time. In addition to the Great Nirvana Sword Art, why would he care about using Ye Qinghan's divine crystals?

The two found the Western Garrison Lord and began to move the treasures to the auction house.

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