In Youming City, Cang Ni sat on the World Annihilation Emperor's Throne and quietly listened to the narration of Can Tian and the other three. The other eight Yama Kings were also present.
"This God Race's combat strength is very strong. It's actually comparable to our Dark Race. The experts among them, such as the War God Xing Tian, can actually withstand the joint attack of Buried Heaven and me!”
The Sky Destroying Dark King spoke in a deep voice. He didn't exaggerate the God Clan at all. He described the God Clan's fighting power and fighting style before Cang Ni's eight Dark Kings.
He could feel that the God Clan was a great threat to the Dark Clan. The Dark Clan had been baptized by the Air of Destruction, so they were very powerful. They were almost invincible against the creatures of the Untainted Land in the same realm.
The previous operation to occupy the Southern Wasteland had also proved this point. Besides the fact that the Southern Wasteland creatures were just a motley crew, the most important reason was that the Dark warriors were too strong.
However, it was abnormal that the God Clan, a primeval race, could fight the Dark Clan to a draw. The Dark Clan had to treat them as their opponents and kill them!
The Dark Tribe had come to conquer the world. How could they allow others to sleep peacefully in their beds? The savage beasts and the God Clan would all become the dead souls of the Dark Tribe!
"There are a total of four people from the God Race who are fighting against us. They are the War God Xing Tian, the Fire God Zhurong, the Star God Kuafu, and the Thunder God Lei Zhe!”
"The other three are about the same as us, but Xing Tian is different. He's practically born to fight! To suppress oneself in battle, the stronger the enemy, the stronger he would be!”
The Sky Destroying Dark King explained quietly. He had deeply remembered Xing Tian, but he still wanted to kill him. If you could withstand the attacks of two Dark Kings, what about three? Four!
It wasn't shameful for the Dark Clan to besiege them. On the contrary, they could easily win the war, but they were restrained and suffered unnecessary losses because of the rules.
This kind of behavior was deeply despised by the Dark Clan! To win the war in the simplest way was the Dark Clan's philosophy. To achieve this, they would do anything!、
After Can Tian finished speaking, the hall was silent. Only Cang Ni's finger gently tapped on the throne, emitting a crisp sound.
The Twelve Yama Kings were silent. They understood that this was their emperor's thoughts, so they should not disturb him!
Xingtian and Zhurong flashed in Cang Ni's mind. They had heard too many of these names in Cang Ni's previous life. They had left too many legends in the Divine Great Land. Each of them had fought against the heavens and the earth. They were extremely powerful.
In the years that followed, although people with the same name as Xingtian and Zhurong also appeared in the Sorcerer Tribe, they were far from the current few people.
Although the Wu Tribe was the direct descendant of Pangu, their transformation had been formed a long time ago. Although the name of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was famous, it was not that terrifying for the figures before the Primordial Age!
Those who could survive from the primordial era to the ancient times were all powerful people like Hongjun, who stood aloof and watched the victory and death of the Wu and Demon Tribes.
Furthermore, Xing Tian was only a Grand Wizard in the Wizard Tribe. Cang Ni felt that his transformation was a little too low!
That was why Cang Ni paid some attention to Xing Tian and Zhurong of the Shen clan in the Primordial Era. Of course, in Cang Ni's eyes, they were only early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.
What Cang Ni really cared about was the person behind them. How could a few early-stage Perfected Golden Immortals support such a powerful and mysterious race that was hidden in the Wilderness for a long time and still had a deep influence in the Middle Wilderness?
Then Cang Ni would be completely relieved. If that was the case, the God Clan wouldn't be much. He would be more like a tight alliance. This way, the threat to the Dark Clan would be reduced to the lowest.
But was it possible? There were really too few things that had been passed down to the later generations from the primordial era. Cang Ni did not understand it very thoroughly either.
Although there were legends of Xingtian and Zhurong in the future, there was nothing about the Gods Race. As a result, Cang Ni's memories in the future were of little use. Cang Ni was still a little vague about this God Race!
The history of this God Race seemed to have been erased by someone and disappeared in the river of time. If not for Xingtian Zhurong's extensive battle achievements, perhaps there would not even be a trace of this God Race left.
Then who could do this? The greatest possibility was undoubtedly Hongjun after the Dao Integration!
Why did he do that? The Shen clan was too strong and would affect his governance of the Wilderness! The Shen clan had angered him and wanted to take away their luck completely! The Shen clan was dead, and Hongjun was even more unscrupulous!
No matter which possibility it was, it was destined that the Shen clan would be destroyed! Even the history of the Shen clan had been erased by Hongjun, leaving only a trace.
But for now, the God Clan was an obstacle for the Dark Clan to conquer the Untainted Land! He was like a giant in the darkness, crouching in the middle of the Central Wasteland, blocking the Dark Clan's way to the north.
"It's good to let them talk about death!”Cang Ni thought to himself as a sharp killing intent flashed in his eyes.
The Southern Wasteland was not enough to satisfy his ambition. The more luck he plundered from the Wilderness, the better!
The West Barren was just like that. It was extremely desolate. Furthermore, Luo Hou was there. Cang Ni still had a use for Luo Hou, so he should let him go for now!
Eastern Barren Territory! That was the second option! In terms of luck, how could it compare to the Middle Wilderness?
Middle Wasteland? Cang Ni thought of the Buzhou Mountain in the Middle Barren, which was like a pillar supporting the Untainted Land. A figure flashed in his mind. He was wearing a white moon robe and had a calm expression. He was so proud and domineering. Could it be him?
Ever since Cang Ni met Di Tian for the first time, he could already feel that this person was very similar to him. Naturally, it wasn't because of his appearance, but because of his ambition and the aura of an emperor who was unwilling to be below others.
Furthermore, he was already at the same cultivation level as Cang Ni over ten million years ago. In that case, his current cultivation level would not be lower than Cang Ni's!
After so many years in the wilderness, could his heart be calm?
Cang Ni believed that he would not do so. He would definitely stir up a storm in the Wilderness or secretly prepare to be the mastermind behind the scenes. He would set up a huge net in the Wilderness and wait for the right time to deal a fatal blow!
Di Tian was undoubtedly the same kind of person as Cang Ni!
"The Shen clan is the black hand that you pushed!”Cang Ni softly said.
"Then our war will begin again. This is the second time!”
Cang Ni's battle intent was ignited. This Di Tian was a rare opponent for him.
Time had erased too many traces. Even someone as powerful as Di Tian did not have any legends in the future. It was as if he had been forcefully erased!
Hongjun, it was still Hongjun! As the person who had the last laugh in the Primordial Era, he could change history. Before the war between the three tribes, the Primordial Era of Untainted Land was a blur in the later generations. No one could tell how many experts had appeared in this era and how many people had perished in the river of time.
People only remembered Hongjun, the winner takes all!
(End of this chapter)
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