"The ancestors came out together, and there was no place in the world that could not be defeated, and there were no defeated people. The troops were in the forefront, and there was no change in the past."

At the end of the sky, a creature in the strange race whispered, but it clearly spread throughout the heavens and into the haze of the powerful men of all races.

The ominous source, the ancestor of the strange race, the birth of such creatures is equivalent to tearing apart all the longings and beautiful wishes of all races.

Such a creature that surpasses the highest, several gods will be able to strait all the great worlds of ancient and modern times, and destroy all myths, let alone ten gods!

Even if he is as powerful as Huang and as brave as Emperor Ye Tian, ​​he will be unable to withstand so many people.

A cold sigh rang out again, and a ancestor spoke and stared at the majestic man holding a blood-dropping sword in front of him.

That was Huang. Over the years, he had blocked the three ancestors alone, never giving up, fighting against the ominous source, and even slaughtering the real strange ancestors with his own hands.

Unfortunately, the ancestral land at the end of the land of Eros is indescribable, and it is extremely magical, which can resurrect strange creatures and they are in an innate and invincible place!

"Huang, you are very strong. You have been fighting alone for so many years, dying in the foreign land, seriously injured in the edge of the universe, and even fell at the end of our clan plateau. But you finally stood up with difficulty and killed you, and fought with us until today, and the more you fought, the stronger you became!

Although he was in a hostile position, the strange ancestor had to admit that the man's tenacity and strength had once reached an ominous source, trying to clear the entire strange plateau alone.

But Huang finally hit a wall, because the other party cannot be killed and can be resurrected again and again, and as long as he makes a mistake once, he may die and disappear forever.

In the world, countless evolved people felt a tumultuous heart. After so many years, the wasteland disappeared from the world. No one remembered him anymore. Even his name was not found in ancient history.

However, he did not go far away and had been fighting, killing alone in the front. His blood had dyed the evil land red, and his body had staggered outside the strange ancestral land, fighting alone in blood.

"But everything is futile. You can't fight the ancestral land. Even if you have enough combat power, you can't open it, because you are not from my tribe."

Many times ago, Huang himself had realized the problem.

Some signs indicate that if you want to go deeper, you can enter unless you embrace the ominous, become a creature like the ancestor, and be recognized by the ancestral land of the plateau.

However, by that time, he will no longer be himself, and will become the most powerful and terrifying creature, the greatest disaster in all worlds, and no one can check and balance it!

Or, if you want to enter the end of the plateau, you need to take the ancestors to open the ancestral land internally with a special ceremony.

Even, in the wild doubt, the special plateau has a self-awareness.

"Wild, your potential seems to be endless. Even if you show off a great world in ancient times at any cost and resurrect the old era that had been buried, you are only weak for a while, but gradually recovered and stronger. The three ancestors confronted you, chased and fought, and thought they could be enough to cut off all your traces, but the long era has passed, although you are covered in blood and scarred by the great road, you have never fallen down. Naturally, this life can no longer allow you to go."

The ancestor at the end of the plateau was worried that Huang would become stronger after fighting for a few more times. None of the three or five ancestors could check and balance him and had to kill him in advance.

"You are a variable, which makes me sleepy and wake up. All the ancestors have deduced it together. They have learned that since ancient times, you have been walking in the world with clones. Although you have the combat power equivalent to the main body, they are not the real body after all. Are you looking for an appropriate opportunity to let me kill the clones? Let the world think that you have really died, so the main body is dormant, waiting to enter the changes in the ancestral land, and thus seal the throat of me with one sword? Unfortunately, destiny is on our side, and we have recovered early. The ten ancestors come out together to deduce everything. No matter how great your ability is, it will eventually be a disaster!"

The ancestor came calmly without overly excited emotional fluctuations, because everything was already destined.

"Actually, what you did was in vain. No matter what, you can't get in even if you can get close to the ancestral land. I think you should have realized the problem long ago, unless you become one of us!"

The ancestors all came out, and no one could defeat all the worlds, and all the great worlds could be destroyed. They were about to kill two variables by themselves and end the strongest potential opponents in countless eras.

The top ten ancestors were very calm and very calm. Someone told them in a casual manner and did not rush to kill all their opponents.

Because, after killing variables, countless eras will circulate in the future, and it may be difficult to encounter such an opponent that makes them afraid of.

For the ancestors who have long years and endless life, the final enemy is worth cherishing. After the years are mottled and the world changes, it will become a brilliant chapter in their memory.

"Wind, everything will come to an end. Your life is very sad. From the time when you rose up, fighting alone against the land of eaves, to the later generations of peerless figures following you, and then they all died in battle, leaving you alone."

An ancestor revealed an old story from a very ancient period.

Back then, Emperor Huangtian swept across the world without any opponents, and then used the heavens to kill to the land of evil, which was extremely gorgeous. His killing aura made the immortal emperors of strange races tremble and did not want to name him.

However, later, the ancestor was born and everything changed.

At this time, many figures appeared in front of Huang's eyes, including his companions who took him to fight from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to fight together, and also the most outstanding figures who followed him when he was in the Heavens.

Those people, those former friends, eventually passed away one after another, and all... died in battle!

Even though he is powerful and has the greatest power in history, some people have never been found. They have never succeeded in showing off in ancient times and will never see them again.

In his life, he has tasted the splendor of the world, but he has also tasted the pain and darkness in the endless abyss.

"What moved us was that the woman named Liu Shen was not weak in the past, and she was not as weak as you. If she gave her time, she should be able to reach our height. She died without hesitation for you and stained the ancestral land on the plateau without hesitation."

The ancestor said plainly that when he reached his level, he could influence the stability of the world. It was even more terrifying than the laws of the great way. Naturally, through words, it could reflect everything in ancient and modern times.

In a trance, people saw a woman, originally beautiful and beautiful, with a serious injury and dying Huang on her back, staggering in the land of misfortune, her mouth and nose kept bleeding, her white forehead was even pierced, and the red blood flowed down. In order to save Huang, her original avenue was shattered...

Huang, with a tough personality, never surrenders, and pushes his opponents all the way, always gives people the feeling of being invincible and invincible in ancient and modern times.

But now, he was silent, with endless pain in his eyes.

That day was the first time he cried after he had sublimated his path and was invincible in the world.

Who would have thought that Emperor Huangtian, who has always been unparalleled and can sweep away all opponents from ancient and modern times, was once extremely sad and shed tears for one person.

At this moment, those tragic old scenes appeared before him again.

In that era, there were not many people left by his side, and almost all of his followers were killed in battle and were constantly surrounded and suppressed. He did not want the remaining people to have another accident and took the initiative to step into the misfortune land alone.

In that era, time and time again, his true body rushed in and out of the depths of the land of Er, constantly knocking on the gate, trying to drill through the ancestral land!

At that time, he did not know that he needed to be guided by the strange ancestor, or to become an ominous source, to truly enter the end of the land of misfortune.

In order to pacify the ominous plateau, he continued to attack. Although he could not die in a hundred battles, he also paid an extremely tragic price and fell into danger many times.

The last time, he was exhausted and his own way was about to collapse. At the critical moment, Liu Shen, who was originally recovering from his wounds, appeared. The gorgeous woman came out of seclusion early. Regardless of her own way of injury, she fought blood all the way, stained with blood in white clothes, and fought out of the misfortune with her back.

But in the end she fell down herself, and the ominous land of misfortune was completely destroyed.

That was an extremely powerful female immortal emperor, a woman who walked side by side with Huang, but ended up dying for Huang and falling into the territory of evil.

In that life, Huang had endless sadness in his heart. Those who could walk side by side with him were killed in battle. The world was vast, and only he was left.

"I'm thinking, although your combat power is extremely powerful and makes me afraid, I can't resurrect that woman. After all, she died outside the plateau. Even if she reflects her to the present world in ancient times, it is impossible for her to save an immortal emperor who died in our hands!"

"Wild, have you regretted embarking on this lonely and doomed road for so many years?!" An ancestor asked indifferently.

Huang's eyes were full of the scenes of the past, and the person he was hard to see again. He was frozen in that scene back then. He did not speak, and was silent. There was sadness and sorrow in the deepest part of his eyes, as if he had returned to that era.

Then, he suddenly... moved and swung his sword directly!
Chapter completed!