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Chapter 677

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Xiao Chen carried him and searched around the ancient village. Very soon, he found two familiar people. Two lolis around seven or eight years old were entangled in a very unsightly posture, sleeping soundly together.

Both their bodies and souls were destroyed!

"It's you!"

"Pfff, pfff, pfff …"

This ancient building was always shrouded in sunset glow, no matter if it was sunny or rainy. It was a favorite of many cultivators. Many people came to the city out of admiration.

Xiao Chen wandered aimlessly in the trading hall. The weapons under the Golem King were nothing in his eyes.

"Pfff, pfff, pfff …"

"Bang …"

"I didn't kill them …"

At this moment, the Golem King Wolf Fang was in the Purple Night Palace. He talked to the Purple Cloud King, "Someone blocked the aura of the Purple Wind City. Is there something strange there? I'll go take a look."

"How dare you kill my direct descendant here. I don't care who you are, even if you're from the Heaven-defying Clan, I'll kill you!"

At this moment, the sound of a child smacking his lips was heard. A little bald monk, no more than three or four years old, was smacking his lips and sleepwalking in the divine village.

Sure enough, as expected, the powerhouse in the sky exploded on the spot.

The descendant of the stone corpse sneered, "It doesn't matter even if a few hundred of us die in a fight between the younger generation. We're here today to eliminate you. I believe your ancestors won't have anything to say."

The golden-haired boy revealed a serious expression. He looked at the beauties behind the others and said, "You're from the other world!"

"Pfff …"

It wasn't that he gave up on the path of the Golem and evolved to the level of the supreme ancestor god. In fact, he once formed a miniature divine city and sealed himself in a stone prison, meditating for three civilizations. Compared to the Golem King, he had to go through much more hardships and tribulations.

Ignoring the discussions around them, the white-haired fatty and the other two escaped without a trace.

Because the three of them were too young, they were sent to the ancient village by the Yellow Emperor using the Bridge of Death, where they slept.

"Bang …"

Xiao Chen was stunned. This golden-haired youth reminded him of Torti. That's right, they had the same martial arts and bloodline. He should be the descendant of that unlucky guy who was sold by Chrysus many times.

Only when one reached the same level could one feel how terrifying the blood in his body was. It was like a mortal facing the boiling magma in the depths of the earth.

"Boohoo … I don't want to kill anyone, it really wasn't me …"

"Ah, I didn't kill him …"

But this time, the spectators were no longer surprised. They even felt that it was only natural because they were already numb to it.

When Xiao Chen saw these two people, he immediately felt a little dizzy. They were the Yellow Emperor's young daughters, Ling Long and Mian Mian. Three civilizations had passed, but these two little fellows had not changed at all. They still looked very young.

Not long after, Xiao Chen entered this majestic city and arrived at the Sunset Tower. Indeed, there was a sunset glow lingering in the night sky.

"It's over. The white-haired fatty has gone too far this time. He's going to die without a burial."

When Xiao Chen tore open the barrier of the great world, he happened to appear in this region. He had heard many rumors about Purple Wind City. Rumor had it that one could exchange for the Stone Sovereign's Stone Body here.

Suddenly, he felt that the little monk was a bit familiar. A distant memory surfaced in his mind. Wasn't this Second Baldy and Miao Chi's child?

"Where do you think you're going? Do you think you can escape after killing someone in my Sunset Tower?"

The divine bell in the Sunset Tower rang for tens of thousands of kilometers, sending a message to the clan.

At this moment, everyone fell silent. This white-haired fatty was too strange. He could even kill someone of this level so easily. Everyone felt horrified.

Hence, many of the younger generation and cultivators came out of admiration, hoping to meet a senior King. If they could receive pointers or take him in, their fates would change.

Xiao Chen felt a strange and familiar aura from them. The Cultivation Techniques these three inherited seemed to come from an old acquaintance.

Now, there were many races. The Demonic God Civilization and the technological civilization coexisted. However, it could not compare to the glory of the past.

This time, the crowd went into an uproar. Who exactly was this fatty? Could it be that he had completely destroyed the Purple Cloud Palace?

Blood splattered, and something that left everyone dumbfounded happened once again. The thirteenth descendant of the Purple Night King was smashed into a meat patty by the white-haired little fatty like he was swatting a fly. His corpse fell to the ground and then completely shattered.

In that instant, he saw the shattered body turn to dust in the wind. He immediately narrowed his eyes and asked, "Which friend is here?"

The Purple Cloud Palace's seventh generation expert had come personally!

Just at this moment, an old man flew over from the distance.

The golden-haired youth beside the white-haired fatty smiled lewdly and said, "Come, come, come. I'll give you a thousand pieces of this kind of True Black Gold Iron. Buy all the girls behind you."

Just at this moment, nine figures rushed over in succession. Purple mist pervaded the air.

Xiao Chen walked over with large strides and picked up the little monk. He shook him gently. However, although the little baldy was sleepwalking, it was difficult for him to wake up.

"The three ancient cities all have life auras. Their essence energy has not dried up."

"I don't want to kill …"

This Little Fatty was too strange!

"You're seeking death!"

"Sun, your whole family is a bunch of bitches!"

"Too arrogant. These three fellows have no intention of escaping at all. Could it be that you want to challenge the Purple Cloud King's clan with your acting?"

In the Purple Wind City, the Sunset Tower was sparkling and translucent. Legend had it that it was condensed by a senior expert who gathered the sunset glow. From afar, it looked like the setting sun.

"If the Great Desolate Ancient Village is really related to that world, it might be useful in the near future …"

In the distance, the cultivators watching were all furious. They thought to themselves, Keep pretending!

"Damn it, this brother's hand is bewitched …"

In fact, after so many years, they could definitely be called antique lolis. Also, the little monk in his arms should also be an old monster.

The ancient village contained the aura of the Great Desolate Era. It flowed with a mysterious power!

Purple Qi came from the east. Just at this moment, a powerful astral wind came from the horizon and enveloped the Purple Wind City.

Something shocking happened. The old man turned into a mist of blood on the spot. His body and soul were extinguished.

After that, Xiao Chen returned home to see his parents. Then, he turned around and left the Ancestral Dragon Village. He did not bring the three little fellows with him. In the era of death and war, perhaps deep sleep was the best choice for the three of them.

"I'm crying … It has nothing to do with me!"

That's right. Nowadays, there were many experts in the Heavenly Realm. All the strongest experts in the universe had gathered here for the Three Emperors Mirror, the Five Emperors Pagoda, and even more so to witness the turbulent great era. All the experts who used to live in seclusion in the various worlds had gathered here.

Another group of people came from the opposite side. Each of them had an imposing appearance and looked very extraordinary. There were also a few beautiful women following behind them.

"That's right, we didn't start a war between the Stone Kings. No one will say anything about killing ants like you."

The white-haired little fatty had an innocent and pained expression. A few more women had died in his hands.

"Bang …"

The Purple Wind City was located in the eastern region of the Heavenly Realm. It could be called a famous city with a long history. It had gone through several civilizations and remained immortal. Legend had it that it was a divine city left behind by a Stone King.

The golden-haired boy cursed. At this moment, they could no longer care about the white-haired little fatty's evil palm. Escaping was the most important thing.

"Who are you trying to fool? Is this how the True Black Gold Iron looks like? Aren't they just three ordinary pieces of scrap iron? "

The golden-haired youth smiled brilliantly, but it made people feel like he was asking for a beating. He said, "You are the grand-disciple of the stone corpse's grand-disciple, right? Your junior sister really likes me. It can't be helped. Who asked you to be so ugly and I am so handsome? She already married me half a month ago. Soon, our Sun Clan will have a new member."

"Clang, clang, clang …"

"I really didn't kill them …"

"Damn it, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. This is a ruthless person. This little fatty will definitely become a fierce person in the future. Wrong, he is already so fierce right now."

"Cut the crap. Hand over your life."

Following the little fatty's voice, the nine figures in the sky shattered. The nine experts were all tenth generation disciples. Their identities were extraordinary.

The Violet Cloud King frowned and said, "What's going on? It seems very unusual. You go first, I'll be there soon."

"You finally noticed."

"Hmph, you still want to leave after killing my clan's disciples?"

Xiao Chen's flesh was not any weaker than the Stone King's. In fact, it was even stronger. His fresh flesh was filled with an unparalleled life force.

In an instant, he thought of the Origin World. Could this be a village that had moved out from that world? It could be said that this was a sudden thought that came from the heart.

Although the Sunset Tower only had three floors, it was obvious that each floor was an independent space that had been refined by someone with supreme magic power. It could accommodate tens of thousands of cultivators.

Since he dared to create such a scene, he was definitely a disciple of the Purple Cloud Palace and a favored successor of the Violet Cloud King.

However, what shocked everyone was that the stone man shattered into pieces. Just like before, it was smashed down by the little fatty with a single slap.

The white-haired little fatty cried. As he screamed, he raised his right hand uncontrollably again and pressed forward.

"Old man, I really didn't kill those people. Do you think I have such great divine power?"

"The grandson of the grandson of the grandson of the grandson of the Violet Cloud King …"

The fatty was on the verge of tears. "Stop messing with me. If this goes on, no one will be able to save me in the end."

One of them was actually the descendant of the Violet Cloud King. He said with a sinister voice, "Fatty Zhuge, how dare you mess with me when we were exchanging treasures. Don't leave this time!"

A cold snort was heard, and a stone man appeared in the sky. Although it was not a complete Stone Monarch, its stone body was enough to intimidate all the cultivators in the city.

The white-haired little fatty revealed a pained expression and said, "Beauty, it really wasn't me who killed you …"

"What the hell? I don't even know what's going on. Let's go!"

"I didn't kill anyone …"

"Pervert! What the hell!"

Thousands of miles away, there were still cultivators flying across the sky in another Fiendgod city. The fusion of the Fiendgod civilization and the technological civilization was a strange feeling for him.

Xiao Chen stood on top of a skyscraper and looked into the distance at night. The city gradually quieted down in the middle of the night.

No one could become a monarch in one step. Even though Xiao Chen had many fortuitous encounters, it still took him three whole civilizations to see the light of day again and reach the Stone Monarch realm.

The descendant of the Violet Cloud King smiled sinisterly and said, "Last time, it was the Golden Holy Monarch Huang Xinren who saved you. Who can you find to be your backer this time? Your ancestors? Hmph, if you don't become a Stone Monarch, you will still be dirt in the end. "

"Someone struck the bell?"

"This little fatty is too scary. He kept saying that he didn't kill him, but look at what happened in the end. Even the eighteenth descendant of the Violet Cloud King was scared to death by a single slap."

As the descendant of the Violet Cloud King said this, he threw the three pieces of black metal on the transaction platform.

"Hmph …"

"It really wasn't me who killed him …"

When these words came out, the expressions of the surrounding people were quite interesting.

"Fair trade, everything is voluntary. What did you do at that time? If you come looking for me afterwards, I will say that you purposely looked for trouble and swapped it yourself."

"It's him, the thirteenth generation descendant of the Violet Cloud King, the one known as the Little Violet Cloud, it's him!"

However, Wolf Fang didn't die. He instantly reassembled his body and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Who is it?"

Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat. He immediately recalled what kind of mental cultivation method this was. Could this white-haired little fatty be the descendant of that Zhuge fatty from back then? Other than the aura flowing out from the secret technique, even their appearance and temperament were similar.

At that time, the people on the other side looked as if they had seen a ghost and kept retreating.

"Fair trade? Alright, then let's continue the trade today. I will use these three pieces of Profound Gold True Iron to exchange for the Nine Yang Divine Saber in your hand. "

After searching through their memories, Xiao Chen was pleasantly surprised to find that some people had survived. Chu Xingkuang, Absolute Blade, Samo, Yaoyao, Zhao Chongyang, Xue Wu, Meng Xianni, Canghai, and the others were all saved by Yan Huang.

With a thought, Xiao Chen had already arrived at the old Great Desolate Village in Yongzhou. He opened his palm, and a purple jade bracelet appeared. It immediately distorted the void, and a faintly discernible ancient village appeared.

The night market was the most attractive. The trade had just started, and many precious treasures were being exchanged at this time.

The other three men turned into a mist of blood on the spot.

And recently, there were even rumors that someone was willing to offer the whereabouts of the Three Emperor Mirror and Five Emperor's Pagoda. This made the Purple Wind City even more eye-catching.

Many cultivators were discussing.

Yes, it seemed to be incompatible with the outside world. It was as if everything was illusory, and only this ancient village was real.

That white-haired little fatty didn't show any weakness. He addressed the other party like this and panted heavily. It was as if he was taking advantage of them. He said, "Grandson's grandson … What do you want?"

That skinny young man immediately became furious.

Many cultivators near the Sunset Tower were shocked. One of them said, "This is the eighteenth generation descendant of the Violet Heaven King. Even such an expert was alarmed. These three brats are dead for sure."

Xiao Chen first passed through the barrier of the large world, looking for a way back. Then, he returned to the nine provinces first.

A middle-aged man descended from the sky and stopped them.

Vast and mighty purple qi covered the sky and earth as a tall figure swooped down.

However, he was still very different from the Stone King. He had a body of flesh and blood, not an ice-cold body of stone.

At this moment, the white-haired little fatty raised his palm uncontrollably and slapped forward. As a result, the descendant of the Violet Heaven King and the descendant of the stone corpse were instantly turned into meat paste. It was silent, and the scene was extremely frightening.

Unfortunately, the little monk's parents, Bosch and Miao Chi, both died in battle. However, they still had the right to be husband and wife, sharing the same fate.

The old man descended and extended his five fingers, grabbing forward.

Soon, a few people entered his sight. One was a little fatty with a head full of white hair and a sly expression. With one look, it was clear that he was not someone to be trifled with. There was also a golden-haired young man. Although his smile was very bright, no matter how one looked at it, he seemed somewhat lascivious. The other young man was serious in speech and manner. His long fiery red hair was dancing like flames. His true form was actually a phoenix.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt a strange aura coming from the ancient village.

"Damn it, this Sunset Tower really belongs to the Purple Cloud Palace."

The people on the other side immediately surrounded them.

The white-haired little fatty spoke with conviction.

Xiao Chen watched all this with interest. This was originally a matter between the younger generation, and he originally did not want to show himself. However, with a thought, he realized that the Purple Cloud Palace did not seem to be very far from here. The people from the other world, the people from the Purple Cloud Palace, and the stone corpse were actually together. He decided to use this opportunity to teach them a lesson.

Wolf Fang soared into the air and flew out of the Purple Cloud Palace. Soon, he arrived at the Purple Wind City. He immediately felt that something was wrong, but he could not pinpoint what was wrong.

When everyone heard the white-haired little fatty's words, they all trembled. This was almost his signature line. After all, every time he said this, he would slap the other party to death.

After all, Stone Sovereigns would occasionally appear in the Purple Wind City. No one would dare to be impudent here.

In an instant, experts rushed over and instantly understood what was happening.

Xiao Chen had not paid attention to how they entered the ancient village previously.

This was unexpected news. Xiao Chen finally learned that not everyone had died in the past. This was a blessing in disguise.

The golden-haired boy and the man from the Phoenix Race looked like they had seen a ghost. They said, "Fatty, did you find the legendary Stone Sovereign's corpse and eat it after cultivating the God of Food Technique passed down in your clan? Otherwise, how did you suddenly become so powerful?"

"It's not me. I really didn't kill him …"

Just at this moment, a skinny man beside the Purple Cloud Palace King's descendant said hatefully.

"Dong …"

Only at this time, the white-haired fatty's expression finally changed. He said, "Could it be that your Purple Cloud lineage wants to start a war?"

"Pfff, pfff, pfff … …"

The true experts of the Purple Cloud Palace had arrived!

Xiao Chen was not unfamiliar with the name Origin World. Three civilizations ago, even though he was in the seventh heavenly monument, he could still hear the roar of the otherworldly divine ancestor.

"I really didn't kill him … …"

At the back, the expressions of those beautiful girls all changed. Their sword-like gazes swept over.

At the back, a large number of cultivators were watching the show.

Suddenly, a gloomy and cold aura surged over and enveloped the three of them.

That's right, the one who was as powerful as the Stone Sovereign was actually able to preserve his flesh and blood. Without a doubt, the blood in his body was one of the most terrifying weapons!

That's right, there was a longevity lock hanging on this little monk's chest. There was a Sarira shining with radiance locked on it. It was left behind by Buddhist Yizhen.

As one of the few famous cities in the Heavenly Realm, not only was it a trading ground for powerful cultivators, there would also be Stone Sovereigns coming here to trade for what they needed from time to time. Cultivators of this level naturally had to exchange their items. Naturally, it would become a grand occasion every time.

Three civilizations had passed. The prosperity and decline of the civilizations on the earth were like the ebb and flow of the tide. They once soared to the sky, and also once fell to the bottom. They rose and fell several times, and were almost wiped out several times.

In the Heavenly Realm, after three civilizations had passed, some Stone Sovereigns had fallen and disappeared forever. However, even more new Stone Sovereigns were born.

Only until today did Xiao Chen truly realize that the origin of the ancient village might be beyond imagination.

The history of the three civilizations was easy to describe, but it was actually an endless flow of time. In this long period of time, the blue sea turned into mulberry fields, the stars fell, and even some worlds collapsed, not to mention the insignificant lives.

"Pfff … …"

In the end, only one girl from the otherworldly realm managed to escape. The rest all died a violent death.

Xiao Chen did not wake the three little fellows up. He directly searched their memories in their sea of consciousness. Finally, he found out that when the otherworldly realm chased after them, some of them survived and were saved by Yan Huang.

The moon and stars were dim, and the night breeze blew gently. Although the mountains and rivers had undergone many changes, they could still be recognized. However, the people of the past were long gone. After the passing of three civilizations, all traces of the past had disappeared, wiped clean by the passage of time.

"Baji, baji … …"

Hearing the white-haired fatty's words, the other two's expressions changed as well. They rushed out of the Sunset Tower and fled out of Purple Phoenix City.

"Bang … …"

Xiao Chen stepped in and entered the illusory Ancestor Dragon Village. He was shocked to discover three huge stone cities standing side by side outside the ancient village.

The white-haired fatty looked like he was about to cry. Now that such a powerful person had appeared, the three of them had no hope of surviving. They were not on the same level at all.

The white-haired fatty sent out another palm strike, shattering the middle-aged man blocking the way.

This Great Desolate Ancient Village was very extraordinary. After reaching the Stone Sovereign realm, Xiao Chen finally understood why the Primogenitor Dragon had chosen this place.

However, he did not expect that even though he ran at top speed, his body would not budge, not even taking a step.

In the end, Xiao Chen sighed. The past was like the wind. He did not know how many of his old friends he would see after so many years.

There was another muffled sound, and a girl split into pieces.

At the same time, the girl from the otherworldly realm who had escaped also rushed to the Purple Cloud Palace and spread the news. Many experts flew over, including otherworldly experts.

The surrounding people discussed this.

Hence, the Sunset Tower's business was very good. Every day, large numbers of cultivators gathered there to conduct all sorts of transactions. Spiritual treasures and various divine medicines were all rare items. It could be considered an important trading ground in Purple Wind City.

Never would he have thought that there would be no accidents this time. Wolf Fang was sent flying by that chubby palm, and his body cracked.

"Don't leave this time!"

The white-haired fatty revealed an incredulous expression and flung his hand with all his might.

The white-haired fatty cried out in fear.

Indeed, the affairs of the world were unpredictable. Even their descendants had grown up. Presumably, after three civilizations, as long as Zhuge fatty, Torti, and the others were not dead, they could also become ancestors.

The group of people on the other side all cried out in fear and fled in all directions.

Xiao Chen nodded. The Black Dragon King, the Scarlet Dragon King, and the Rebel Dragon King had all undergone nirvanic rebirth and walked the path of the Stoneman Kings. Now that three civilizations had passed, if they were not dead, they should be reborn soon.

Wolf Fang's eyes shot out two bolts of cold lightning.

The Stoneman in the sky did not care so much. He swooped down with boundless killing intent.

Xiao Chen was immediately dumbfounded. This …

The white-haired fatty stomped on the ground. He wanted to run, but he could not.

The white-haired fatty cried out in fear, but he still raised his palm and pressed it to the left and right.

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