"There was a woman named Qing Qing. She was intelligent and ethereal, her eyebrows were beautiful, her eyes were like autumn water, her lips were soft and charming, her teeth were sparkling and translucent … … "
Although Xiao Chen's body was torn into pieces. His blood dyed the yellow platform, he was forever sealed in the demonic well. But a lofty figure still seemed to be standing beside the abyss. The sentimental words echoed unceasingly.
"Flesh of ice and bones of jade. Pink powder turned to yellow soil, farewell Qing Qing today. We shall meet again in the next life … … "
Ancestor Suirenshi dispersed with the wind. He turned into yellow sand and disappeared forever.
Keke cried loudly. Without the restriction of the ancestor god, it whimpered and rushed to the side of Xiao Chen's figure. It stretched out its little paw and tried to grab that lofty figure again and again.
However. It didn't manage to grab anything. The illusory figure started to shatter like a crystal glass. It completely disappeared into the void.
"Squeak, squeak … …"
The little critter was heartbroken, it cried loudly. It crouched at the place where the figure disappeared and groped that place over and over again. It cried loudly. The little paw grabbed towards the sky powerlessly.
Burying the half-ancestor was also burying itself. Xiao Chen was buried together with the half-ancestor in the abyss just as King Wen of Zhou had predicted.
The warsword, golden halberd, iron engravings, and so on shot in all directions. The broken stone man also shattered. It soared into the sky.
Keke was like a cuckoo dripping blood, its whimpering sound was incomparably sorrowful. It made people feel sad. Its intelligent big eyes were filled with tears. It climbed onto the yellow platform and called out to Xiao Chen and Qing Qing unceasingly. Its tears wetted the yellow platform that sealed the demonic well.
The pitiful little thing curled up into a ball and whimpered miserably. It fainted on the yellow platform, sparkling and translucent tears hung at the corner of its eyes. It made people feel pity for it.
The ghost town was exceptionally quiet. There was not a single shadow on the spacious and spacious street. This place was like a land of nothingness, cold and desolate.
A gentle breeze blew. It blew up the yellow sand that Suirenshi's body had turned into and spun on the deathly silent street.
The ghost town seemed to have lost its demonic power, it no longer had that kind of intimidating feeling. It made people feel a chill down their spine.
In the sky, an elegant middle-aged scholar with a feather fan and silk handkerchief descended. He was King Wen of Zhou, the one who could calculate everything in the world.
He threw his head back and cried three times, then buried Suirenshi's yellow sand next to the well. He stood there silently for a long time.
"Thousands of years later, the zither and the harp will be in harmony, and the music will be melodious. Would anyone remember? Suirenshi was buried in the abyss. Will anyone know that Shennong has also been buried at the end of Planet Tianhuang … "
Then, he hugged Ke, who was curled up into a ball and unconscious, and wiped the tears from the corner of its eyes. He gazed silently at the yellow clay platform for a long time before he finally said, "Yin and Yang battle, weeping blood … How can I forget? I won't forget. "
The wind gradually picked up, causing the ghost town to emit whimpers. It sounded like someone was wailing.
"Last time, I didn't tell you everything about the world. Today, I will show you the end of five thousand years, the ebb and flow of the tide, five thousand years. The human race was heading towards the peak of prosperity. Originally, it had rushed out a unique path of civilization, but in the end, it self-destructed … "
King Wen of Zhou waved his hand, and an illusory scene was projected in the sky above the yellow clay platform. Row upon row of skyscrapers towered into the sky. Night fell. Neon lights flickered, and the bustling night capital was brightly lit.
On the wide street, motorcycles sped. In the vast sky, spaceships rushed towards the stars. It was a dream-like scene.
"Mortals also have their own path. But in the end, it self-destructed … Everything was beaten back to its original state. Five thousand years later. The Divine Nation descended. The reversal of illusion and reality. "
One by one, the faces changed rapidly.
"Rumble …"
The ghost town shook, and the nine bright lamps were revolving. Above the sealed well, it shone with a light that soared to the sky.
The illusion had not been completely broken. The ghost town would complete its final mission.
King Wen of Zhou cried three times, then he soared into the sky with Ke.
The battle in outer space was still ongoing, but it was a battle that belonged to the Ancestral God. Those below the Half Ancestor level could not interfere. The land of the nine prefectures was shaking. The future of the human world would be decided in this battle.
Blood dyed flowers withered between heaven and earth. Sparkling and translucent flower petals filled the sky of the ghost town.
In the distant sky of the ghost town, countless cultivators were watching. They could not see the battle in outer space. They were all gathered in Yongzhou, watching the ghost town, but no one dared to approach.
Especially the direct descendants of the Half Ancestor level. They were both furious and fearful. Was everything going to end like this? Or was it just the beginning?
"Boom!"
Bird radiance soared to the sky in the ghost town, and the nine bright lamps released millions of rays of light. They shone together with the bird radiance in the depths of the ghost town. They rushed in all directions.
The splendor was like a heavy rain that sprinkled down on the nine prefectures. Many legendary figures flew into the ghost town as if they were attracted.
Illusory figures below the Half Ancestor level flew over and were swallowed by the ghost town. Some of them were famous big shots. They were not swallowed by the well, but were sealed in the buildings of the ghost town, becoming members of the ghost town army.
King Wen of Zhou was in the distant sky. He watched everything. He sighed and said, "The illusion that has been reflected in people's hearts for five thousand years has been destroyed …"
The nine prefectures shook. The four corners of the world collapsed.
The land of the nine prefectures. It seemed to be much clearer. Endless vast territories appeared in the sea. There were giant cities, deserts, ancient islands … They all came from the four corners of the world.
The illusions of the four corners of the world were destroyed, and everything in the void disappeared. The vast and boundless territory shrunk by a million times. The illusions disappeared, and everything real remained. They were scattered in the void.
When everything quieted down, the ghost town was silent. The light disappeared, and only the nine bright lamps were flickering.
Then. The nine lamps shot to the sky and rushed to all parts of the nine prefectures. They set an eternal ancient lamp, and the nine prefectures were completely unsealed. In the end. They rushed to the underground of the nine prefectures. The Primitive Ancient Village also disappeared along with the ancient city in Yongzhou.
The battle in outer space was still going on. But the destruction of the human world had ended.
"Haha …"
Hu Ben laughed, then stopped smiling and glanced around coldly. He said, "In the end, I still survived."
The Divine Prince of Apollo Palace also shot to the sky. He raised his head and let out a long roar. His golden hair danced in the wind. It shone like a dazzling sun.
However, they had also paid a heavy price for it. Their father's bloodline had dried up, and only their mother's soul remained. More than half of her divine power had disappeared.
Ye Xiao smiled bitterly. Even though they had survived, they had paid a heavy price. Perhaps in the future, this world would belong to the younger generation.
Yes, the illusionary half-ancestor had fallen. The Ancestral God was fighting in outer space, and the real half-ancestor had gone to help. Who would come back alive?
Maybe. The world would completely change. Nobody knew who the future master of this land would be.
A whole new era was about to begin.
The bloodstained withered flowers gradually disappeared from the world. The auspicious multicolored light from the birth of the new Elder God slowly faded away.
Time passed day by day. Not for a few days. The shaking nine prefectures slowly calmed down.
However. What was the result of the battle in outer space? Nobody knew.
It was extremely illusory. The Eternal Divine Nation didn't show up. But what about Emperor Xuanyuan? What about the half-ancestors who had rushed to outer space? None of them came back.
One year, two years … ten years passed … The people in that battle didn't show up. Everything seemed to be annihilated in the long river of time.
The name Xiao Chen became taboo among the half-ancestor disciples. It was the name of a demon. Nobody wanted to mention it.
The spiritual energy of the nine prefectures flourished. The cultivation of the cultivators in the human world started to advance by leaps and bounds. The original cultivation barrier was broken. True experts were born.
The illusionary experts were destroyed, and the real experts disappeared. Ten years later, the peak young cultivators reached the peak and started their era.
Indeed, as Xiao Chen had expected, the three-headed Golden Lion King reappeared. He was invincible in the Western Region, and his glorious legend began.
The Nine-headed Divine Snake shook the southwest, dominating a region. This was a new expert. Nobody knew its past. It was the beginning of an invincible legend.
An unexpected cultivator rose. That was the Great Sun Sunflower King, Haiyuntian. The Great Sun Sunflower bloomed, catching up from behind. He and his sister were known as the two prides of the southern sea.
They were the descendants of Taihao, Houyi, and Yu the Great. They were famous along the eastern coast. They were known as the top five Qi Practitioners.
Of course, Oxman had to be mentioned especially. Ten years later, he was known as the Demon Ox King. He and his six sworn brothers were known as the Seven Saints. Ordinary experts didn't dare to compete with them.
Lande, who had the bloodline of a god, Lan Yu, who had the Winged Dragon King, and Schroder, who had the Evil Dragon King, were known as the Three Radiant Kings. However, they went to the West.
Yazi, Suanni, and Pixiu, the three dragon sons, shook the southern border. Nobody dared to fight against them.
Many young experts rose in the world of immortals. In the past ten years, many people naturally became famous. However, even more people became mediocre. There were even more people who directly turned to ashes at the Nirvana Realm. There were only a few people left from the "Top Ten Young Elites" of the Shang Empire and the Roman Empire. On the other hand, Chu Xingkuang, who wasn't in the top ten and was defeated time and time again, rose to prominence. He rushed out.
And ten years ago. Zhao Chongyang, Xue Wu, Meng Xianni, and Cang Hai, who were said to be the deciding young experts, rose a few levels higher.
And the Space King Lawrence and the Vulgar King Chrysalis also shone brightly. Became famous all over the world.
There were eight Gods of War in the Central Plains …
There were also many powerful cultivators who disappeared, such as the Solitary Sword Demon.
The political power in the world was also changing. Zhao Lin Er was promoted once again. She actually didn't die. She directly forced her brother to give up his position. She not only won over a group of powerful cultivators. She also had a secret weapon. She opened an underground secret palace. There was a secret weapon that caused humans to self-destruct five thousand years ago. It was the crystallization of a civilization that should have been destroyed in history.
This was a new era. There were many powerful cultivators competing for glory in the world.
However, apart from the Three-Headed Yellow Lion King and a few others, nobody really dared to think that they were invincible in the world.
Because. Hu Ben, the Divine Prince of Apollo Palace, Ye Xiao, and the others' injuries could all be healed. In the unknown. Whether those old cultivators had died or not was still a mystery. The Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect hadn't died yet. The disciples of the Tongtian Sect might still be alive … The once glorious disciples of the Half Martial Ancestor. There was also an unknown terrifying power.
Of course, the most important thing was that there were too many mysteries overseas.
On the Dragon Island, the dragons hadn't really come out yet. When they were dominating the world. They would definitely stir up endless storms.
In addition. There was also the Battle Valley of the Battle Race, Mount Li of the Beauty Race, and the Pterosaur Island of the Pterosaur Race. There were also countless huge cities, deserts, wastelands, and secret valleys located overseas. Some regions had already sent out powerful cultivators. They were very powerful.
Too many things had happened in the past ten years. The power structure of the human world had changed greatly.
A crybaby had traveled all over the world in the past ten years. Many people had suffered a lot. It was the attack of the three Golden Lion Kings. They didn't manage to gain any advantage.
Of course, the crybaby had also gone through a lot of dangers. However, they all turned misfortunes into blessings. In the end, although it still cried like a child, it became more and more cunning.
Wherever the "crybaby" went, most people had to avoid it. However, no one knew why it suddenly disappeared later.
Because of this. The Earth Dragon King, Tenax, had appeared and fought everywhere. It was looking for Keke's whereabouts.
It also attracted the other Dragon Kings to show up. The king's war started again.
In the past ten years, the world had changed unpredictably. Where was Xiao Chen, who had once defeated all the experts in the world?
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