Endless evil and endless suffering.
In ancient times, these eight words were not only a warning to the world, but also a true portrayal of the ten forbidden lands, the sea of evil.
All things have spirits, and with spirits, there are good and evil.
Legend had it that the first wisp of turbid Qi from the beginning of the world fell into the eye of the ocean in the Far West Ocean of the Divine Prefecture.
That wisp of turbid Qi had silently remained in the eye of the sea for countless years.
Until one day, the Western Ocean of the Divine Prefecture, which was originally full of vitality, suddenly became violent and sorrowful overnight.
It was also from that day onwards that evil existed in the world.
From then on, the Far West Ocean of the Divine Prefecture had become a forbidden land for all living beings.
The Marquis of Xichuan, Chong Ying, was the number one commander of Qi State and Divine Prefecture.
Before dawn, there was endless darkness. Zhong Ying looked at the customs pass under his feet, which he had personally led. Countless generals and craftsmen from the seven kingdoms had worked together to build it. He could not help but feel a lot of emotions.
At this moment, Zhong Ying should have been at the border of the Divine Prefecture, leading the Qi Kingdom's strong army to fight against the enemy that was about to invade.
However, ever since he faked his death five years ago, he had been secretly stationed here.
For five years, he had led countless famous generals and powerful soldiers from the seven countries to build a thousand-mile-long fortress that could block a million strong soldiers on this originally barren and vast land.
What was the use of this indestructible thousand mile pass?
Defend against enemies?
In front of this fortress was the Sea of Evil. Could there be enemies crossing the sea?
What a joke. Let alone enemies, no living creature in the world could survive in the Bitter Sea of Evil.
For 1,825 days and nights, Zhong Ying would stand at a high place before sunrise and stare at the Bitter Sea of Evil in the distance.
He did not know what he was looking at. As a soldier who was born to fight, he hoped that there would be enemies there.
However, as a famous general who was good at defense, he did not want enemies to appear there. This was because an enemy who could cross the Sea of Misery must be an existence that was difficult to defeat.
This was the darkest moment before dawn for the 1826th time. Just like the previous 1825 days, the Bitter Sea of Evil in the distance was still filled with brutal and evil energy.
Sigh, he really didn't know when this dull and lonely life would end.
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No!
Today's Sea of Evil was different from the past!
There is no sound of sorrow,
Today's Sea of Evil did not have the faint but endless sorrowful sounds of the past!
"Ring the bell nine times, beat the drum to gather the generals, and turn off the warning!”
Without needing the bodyguards beside her to send a message, Zhong Ying, whose martial cultivation had already reached the Divine Realm, sent a voice transmission to all the bell towers and drum platforms in this thousand-mile pass with her martial true essence.
Zhong Ying's sturdy and sturdy body that was as steady as a mountain was actually trembling slightly. This was not fear, but excitement. Yes, it was excitement. It was a result of being excited and emotionally agitated-Martial Artist Shock.
Not only Zhong Ying, but everyone in the pass was also in this state of excitement.
It had been five years. They were the most elite soldiers of the seven kingdoms of China. They had been hiding in this uninhabited land for five years.
No enemies, no goals, no battles.
There was only the daily boring training, the need to show mercy, and the need to not use their full strength in the military exercises.
For the soldiers who had been through countless battles and had assimilated fighting into their survival instincts, such days were simply torture.
They knew that an enemy who could cross the Sea of Misery must be a strong enemy. It was even very likely that it was a strong enemy that could not be defeated by human strength.
But so what?
In the battlefield, the only way is to die.
Under the leadership of their respective generals, teams of battle-hardened soldiers from the seven countries of China quickly and orderly appeared at their respective fortresses.
Giant crossbows carved with mysterious runes pointed at the Sea of Evil in the distance.
Boxes of Armor Piercing Arrows, Spell Piercing Arrows, Flame Piercing Arrows, Frost Arrows, and Mud Arrows.。。。。。They were carried up the city wall.
There were three shields that were three meters tall, one was a thick armor shield, the other was a spell breaking shield, and the other was an evil-warding shield.。。。。。It was erected on the city wall, as if someone had suddenly covered this thousand-mile pass with a thick layer of scales.
Thousands of Celestial Sect mighty figures of the First Stage Celestial Realm were secretly gathered somewhere in this thousand-mile pass, patiently waiting for Zhong Ying's command.
As long as they received Chong Ying's message, they would immediately activate the hundreds of arrays and rune arrays that had been set up from the pass of the thousand-mile pass to the border of the Bitter Sea of Evil with mystic techniques, wiping out all the invaders.
Everything was ready, waiting for the enemy.
For Chong Ying and the 700,000 soldiers from the seven kingdoms of China, every breath was the longest wait.
The darkest moment before dawn was also the moment when enemies were most likely to attack.
The thousand-mile pass that was prepared for battle indeed welcomed the enemy's attack at this moment.
The endless stream of winged dragons, elemental giants, demon beasts, ghost soldiers, and human warriors from the Divine Prefecture and the outer realms surged out from the endless suffering.
How did these enemies of the Divine Prefecture, who had been enemies for thousands of years, cross the Sea of Misery and come here safely? At this moment, no one was going to delve into this question.
When the enemy comes, fight! For soldiers, war was so simple and pure.
Boom, boom, boom!
As soon as the enemies rushed out of the Bitter Sea of Evil, Zhong Ying sent a secret message to the leaders of the thousands of first-grade Xuan Sect Almighties, asking them to activate three formations and talisman arrays.
Only by knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can you win a hundred battles.
At the beginning of the war, the arrays and rune arrays that were set up by countless natural treasures and exotic materials were used to heavily wound the enemy's vanguard. Such a tactic seemed to be a waste of precious strategic resources.
But in reality, this tactic was the best choice.
This was because China's understanding of these enemies was limited to the historical records passed down from a thousand years ago.
A thousand years had passed. No one knew if these enemies of the Divine Prefecture were still the same as they were a thousand years ago. They had not changed or evolved.
There was a proverb in Zhong Ying's hometown-if you want to know the taste of a pear, you have to taste it yourself.
Raging Fire Formation, Evil Suppressing Formation, and Ten Thousand Knife Formation. These three formations used the Extreme Flame Fire that could melt gold and petrification, the Vital Energy of the Divine Prefecture that could suppress demons and ghosts, and the sharp golden knife that could pierce through three thousand sets of armor as the formation cores.
In the professional terms of modern online games, these three formations could test the physical defense, magic defense, and resistance of these invading enemies. These three main attributes were the depth.
To be able to pass through the Sea of Evil without suffering any injuries, these enemies were indeed not easy to deal with. The formations and formations that could kill a Rank Two grandmaster and injure a Rank One mighty figure did not cause much damage to them.
The extreme flames that could instantly melt metal into liquid metal were devoured by the ten-foot-tall flame giants as soon as they were activated.
Only a small portion of demons and humans were burned by the flames. Only a small portion of the enemies that were burned by the flames were only injured and not killed. They could still fight. The rest were unharmed.
Even if the thousand-year-old demons and Ghost Kings met, they would only be suppressed by the righteous Qi of the Divine Prefecture. It would only slow down the speed of the demons and ghosts.
However, among the invading enemies, the speed of some elemental giants, winged dragons, and humans had also decreased significantly.
Zhong Ying guessed that these guys were either disguised as demons or ghosts, or they had cultivated the techniques of the demon and ghost races. The origin energy in their bodies had become the same evil attribute as the demons and ghosts.
If they hadn't discovered their unusual situation in advance, when the two sides fought head-on, the Thousand Mile Pass of the Divine Prefecture would have been caught off guard.
Although there were 10,000 sabers hidden in the 10,000 sabers formation, the 99 sharp sabers in the formation core could only penetrate 3,000 sets of armor. The remaining 9,901 sabers could only penetrate 500 sets of armor at most.
What was surprising was that this Thousand Saber Array, which did not have much hope, was the one that injured the most enemies among the three arrays.
If not for the fact that the five black dragons had reacted in time and released their own dragon flames the moment the Ten Thousand Saber Array caused damage, they would have destroyed the Ten Thousand Saber Array that was good at attacking but not good at defending.
In that case, the Ten Thousand Sabers Array would very likely become the first rune array to kill the enemy in the second thousand-year war between the Divine Prefecture and the Divine Realm.
Although these invaders had completely destroyed the three arrays in a few breaths of time, they were still able to destroy the array formations. However, as the number one defensive general in China, Zhong Ying had already observed a lot of important information.
" The Pale of the King of Beiliang " was a concise narrative novel that was neither sloppy nor draggy. Therefore, the old man would not write hundreds of thousands of words to explain the information that Chong Ying had observed.
That was because the information was in the previous paragraph.
In short, Zhong Ying could only infer one thing from the information she had observed, and that was that she would definitely lose this battle.
The Thousand Mile Pass, which had gathered seven hundred thousand battle-hardened soldiers from the seven countries of China, would definitely fall before sunset.
The result was exactly as Zhong Ying had expected.
The sunset glow dyed the sky red.
He had been in the army for 30 years. He was the number one general in China who was good at defense. He was the Marquis of Xichuan of the Great Qi Kingdom. He led the 700,000 strong army that was the best at defense and fighting. They were stationed at the Thousand Miles Pass.
With sufficient troops and supplies, as well as the help of 3,000 first-grade cultivators, the enemy had actually broken through the thousand-mile pass in a day.
The Crown Prince of the Golden Dragon Clan, Ao Tu, was the commander of the Divine Realm's vanguard army. He spread his wings and hovered above the thousand-mile pass that had already become a ruin.
Looking at the retreating troops of the Divine Prefecture that were still in his line of sight, Ao He's golden pupils emitted a solemn light.
This battle seemed to be the Divine Realm's allied army's victory. However, in reality, it did not meet the expectations of the gods in the God Domain.
The higher-ups of the three great god clans in the divine territory had already predicted that the humans of the Divine Prefecture would set up a garrison pass in the Bitter Sea of Evil, the place where it was the least likely to land in the divine territory.
That was why Ao Meng's father, who was the Lord of the Dragon God, had sent him, the second-ranked powerhouse in the Golden Dragon Clan, to be the commander of the vanguard army.
Moreover, not only were all the soldiers and generals in the vanguard not cannon fodder with little combat strength, but they were all thousand-year-old elites of the three great god clans in the divine territory.
The battle that should have ended before noon was dragged on until the sun was about to set.
Moreover, if the defenders of China had not taken the initiative to destroy the pass with the rune arrays, the battle would have been dragged on until the sun rose the next morning.
"Humph!"
Ao Meng knew that the Divine Prefecture's garrison had blown up this thousand-mile pass because they didn't want the Divine Realm's army to have a fortress to defend, repair, and wait for reinforcements.
He remembered that the White Ancestor once said," Using known knowledge to explain the unknown is foolish.”
These foolish guards of the Divine Prefecture did not know how much the three great god clans of the Divine Realm had evolved and strengthened in the past 1,000 years. He didn't know that the Celestial Army didn't need any garrisons or repairs at all.
Do you think that I, Ao Meng, did not pursue you because I was worried about that Supreme expert in your army who was above the Divine Transcendence Realm?
Letting you all retreat was the plan of our Dragon Clan's number one wise man, the White Ancestor.
Next, let me, Ao Yu, let you all experience what it means to be in despair.
It was a pity that the Divine Prefecture's Dragon Tribe had gone into hiding a thousand years ago before the first Divinity's War broke out.
Otherwise, Ao Meng would definitely exterminate all of them, who were the ancestors of the dragon clan.
At the beginning of the creation of the world, the supreme dragon race, the ancestor of all beasts, actually used the word 'Ao' as its surname. They were really a group of dragons who had lost all their dignity.
Let's put aside Ao Li and continue talking about Xichuan Hou Zhongying.
Zhong Ying led the 500,000 strong army out of the pass in an orderly manner. If he continued to hold on, he could at least hold on for another three days and three nights.
Although it could buy three days and three nights in the Divine Prefecture to deal with the enemies of the Divine Realm who had crossed the Sea of Evil.
However, they had to pay the price of 500,000 soldiers who had been through hundreds of battles in the divine territory, 5,000 first-grade mighty figures of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, and even the life of a supreme expert above the Divine Transcendence.
If this deal was made when the two sides were still testing each other, it would really be a huge loss.
Those who are good at defending must be good at planning.
Zhong Ying was the number one defensive general in the Divine Prefecture and also the number one schemer in the Divine Prefecture. Of course, she would not do such a loss-making deal.
Therefore, they held on until the sun was about to set. Even if they continued to fight, they would not be able to obtain anything new in God's Domain without losing money. Hence, Zhong Ying decisively abandoned the mission and retreated.
What was the reputation of the best general in the Divine Prefecture? A mere title was enough to exchange for the lives of Zhong Ying, 500,000 soldiers, 5,000 first-grade mighty figures, and a supreme expert who was above the Divine Transcendence?
Even in her dreams, Zhong Ying would not make such a stupid decision.
Just as Zhong Ying abandoned the Thousand Mile Pass and led the army to retreat, the Sovereign Lords and Kings of the seven countries of the Divine Prefecture all received a secret message at the same time-the Divine Realm had crossed the Sea of Misery to attack, and the Thousand Mile Pass had been destroyed.
The curtain of the second millennium war slowly rose.
Before the end of the first Millennium War, the seven kingdoms of China had already begun to prepare for the second Millennium War.
A thousand years had passed, and the strength of the seven countries of China was no longer what it used to be.
They were not arrogant enough to think that the Divine Realm would remain stagnant for the next thousand years.
Even though the Seven Kingdoms of Divine Prefecture had already overestimated the Divine Realm.
There were even many people of insight who believed that the Divine Prefecture's overestimation of the Divine Realm had already reached the point of alarmist talk.
It wasn't until the Divine Realm used bloody facts and victories that made those people of insight in the seven countries of Divine Prefecture shut their mouths completely that the living beings of Divine Prefecture came to their senses.
On the border of China, there were thirty-six lines of defense set up for the thousand-year war.
The first line of defense was guarded by the famous killing god of Qin State, Wu An Bo.
The reason why Wu An Bo was able to seize the right to defend the first defense line was because he had bluntly stated that he and his 200,000 Great Dipper Martial Soldiers would die the most tragic deaths, leaving their lives at the first defense line.
He wanted to use the lives of himself and 200,000 of Great Qin's strongest soldiers to let those people who still had hope know.
This thousand-year-old battle was not a battle of loyalty, nor was it a battle of interests. It was a battle of life and death.
"I'm willing to use my blood to awaken the Divine Prefecture!"
These were the last words that Wu An Bo said on his 53rd birthday, and also the last words he shouted in this world.
After sending these shocking last words to the thirty-five defense lines of the Divine Prefecture, Wu Anbo and the remaining eight hundred Supreme Martial Soldiers activated the Extermination Talisman Array hidden under the first defense line of the Divine Prefecture and perished together with the three thousand enemies of the Divine Realm.
Great Qin's God of Killing Wu Anbo and 200,000 Great Astral Warriors had only been exchanged for less than 20,000 casualties in the Divine Realm.
However, this battle had caused no one in the Divine Great Land to say that they were lucky.
The entire Divine Prefecture was united and united against a common enemy.
Unfortunately, a war was a war. Morale was important, but in the end, it still depended on strength.
With the Seven Emperors of the Divine Prefecture leading the Transcendents and above, a group of top-notch combat forces of the Divine Prefecture were restrained by the top combat forces of the three races of the Divine Realm in a mysterious battlefield.
The Rank One experts of the three clans in the God Territory were at least 30% stronger than those in the Divine Prefecture, whether in terms of quantity or quality.
Up and down the Divine Prefecture, even if blood was surging like a tide, they could not stop the Divine Realm's unstoppable offensive.
In less than a month's time, the God Realm had taken down the twenty-first line of defense in China.
Only fifteen of the thirty-six defense lines remained at the border of China.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the top of the city wall. The Titan warriors on the top of the city wall looked at the enemies of the divine territory retreating like the tide and could not help but feel relieved.
These Titan warriors, who were known as the purest warriors on the earth, were tired of fighting for the first time in their lives.
Ever since the first ray of dawn shone on the walls of Titan City, God's Domain had been attacking the city continuously.
Until dusk, the Titan warriors had been fighting for the whole day.
They had no time to eat or drink. They didn't even have the time to stop and breathe.
This was because these Titan warriors on the city wall were the only soldiers that could fight in the entire Titan City.
The Giant Spirit Clan was the strongest one among the few ancient bloodlines in the Divine Great Land.
They were born with strength and speed that far surpassed ordinary martial artists. Moreover, they were simple and persistent. Illusions and bewitching techniques were useless against them.
Under the Divine Realm's surging tide of attacks, Giant Spirit City had already held on for as long as three days. This sentence did not have any negative meaning. That was because Mighty Spirit City was currently the only city pass that had not been breached by the God Territory in a day.
As the twenty-second line of defense at the border of the Divine Prefecture, the Giant Spirit City lived up to its name in these three days. Just like the Giant Spirit General in the ancient legends, it used its majestic body to block the raging waves of the Divine Realm for the Divine Prefecture.
However, there was a limit to one's strength. Whether it was physical or mental strength, the Titan warriors had already reached their limits.
Giant Spirit City, which was besieged by the 200,000 God Realm army, could only hold on until noon tomorrow at most.
At midnight, the Giant Spirit Clan's patriarch, Giant Spirit, who was supposed to be on duty at the city wall, appeared in a secret chamber in the Giant Spirit City Lord's Mansion.
A person covered in a wide black robe was already waiting for the giant spirit in the secret room.
The Giant Spirit was already over sixty years old. Although his hair and beard were all white, he didn't look old at all. His tall and straight posture and strong muscles made even the strongest warrior of the Giant Spirit race pale in comparison.
There were no tables, chairs, or shelves. Other than the five luminous pearls embedded in the wall, the entire secret room was empty. There were no decorations.
After the giant spirit entered the secret room, it did not speak. He did not even look at the black-robed man.
Helplessness, unwillingness, sadness, pain, and many other complicated emotions were hidden in the eyes of the giant spirit. From his tightly furrowed brows, it could be seen that the patriarch of the Giant Spirit Tribe was in a dilemma.
"How much longer?" The giant spirit's gaze finally fell on the black-robed man who had not spoken all this while.
"Tomorrow at dawn." The black-robed man's voice was deep and penetrating. Just four words were enough to make the giant spirit's strong body tremble.
"What if I don't return it to you?”The Titan emphasized the word 'return', which meant that he admitted that something in his hand belonged to the black-robed man.
"Oh." The black-robed man's answer was very simple. That tone was just like in our daily life, when someone told you that 1 1=2, and you casually replied to him with "I got it."
"Since you were born, is there nothing in this world that can make you care about?”The Titan was very familiar with the black-robed man, so familiar that he knew everything that the black-robed man had experienced since he was born.
"I care about everything in this world. So, whether you return it or not, I will do what I have to do tomorrow morning.”The black-robed man's voice was still low, but his tone was much more relaxed.
"Then do you know that if I return it to you, my Titan Spirit clan will not live more than forty years from now on?”
"Besides, even if I return it to you, can you save China by yourself?”
The voice of the giant spirit was sometimes high and sometimes low. It was obvious that his emotions were very unstable at this moment.
"There are gains and losses. There is no such thing as perfection in this world.”
"Forty years of dragon and tiger vigor, a hundred years of rotten wood and withered branches. Which Giant Spirit Clan will you choose?"
"I have to go. There are only a few hours left until dawn. I still have to say goodbye to a friend.”
After the black-robed man finished speaking, his figure gradually faded and disappeared.
"You haven't answered my question! Can you save China by yourself?”The giant spirit looked at the black-robed man's gradually disappearing body and asked anxiously.
"Of course... No, I learned what it means to do something when you know you can't do it a thousand years ago. As a tuition fee, I lent it to the ninth generation leader of the Titan Spirit Race.”
"Now, it's time for me to put what I've learned into practice.”
The black-robed man wasn't angry because the giant spirit didn't return the thing that originally belonged to him. On the contrary, his voice became more relaxed and cheerful.
Do you know you can't do it? The Giant Spirit fell into deep thought. These words were the clan motto of the Giant Spirit Clan. When every member of the Giant Spirit Clan received their coming-of-age ceremony, the clan leader would make them repeat this clan motto nine times.
The Divine Realm was too powerful, so powerful that it exceeded the imagination of all the living beings in the Divine Prefecture. They were so strong that they broke through the twenty-one defense lines at the border of China in a day.
However, when the Divine Realm was at its peak, Giant Spirit City blocked their advance into the Divine Prefecture. Moreover, it blocked them for three days.
He, the patriarch of the Giant Spirit Race, had actually forgotten this clan motto. How embarrassing.
"I'll return it to you! Tomorrow at dawn, I'll work with you from the inside.”The giant spirit raised his hand and threw something at the black-robed man. At this moment, everything below his waist had disappeared without a trace.
"Alright." The black-robed man's left hand was slowly disappearing. He used his right hand to catch the thing that the giant spirit had returned to him.
"Why didn't I know that you have friends?”The Titan was too familiar with this black-robed man.
"Everyone has secrets. For example, your private money is hidden in...。。。。”
"Get lost, get lost."
The giant spirit finally understood why his wife could always find his secret stash of money. It turned out that it was the black-robed man who had snitched on him.
The next day, Giant Spirit City did not fall. It was also from this day that the Great Land sounded the horn of counterattack.
Countless unknown experts appeared out of thin air like bamboo shoots after a rain.
If the Divine Realm's previous offensive was to sprint forward, then the Divine Prefecture's counterattack was to take one step at a time, slowly and steadily.
The Divine Prefecture and the Divine Realm had fought for a full ten years. The fruits of victory of this thousand-year war finally fell into the hands of the Divine Prefecture.
The Divine Realm had once again repeated the mistakes of a thousand years ago. They were beaten back to the outer realm by the Divine Prefecture.
After the Second Thousand Year War ended, the Seven Emperors of the Divine Prefecture, who had already become Transcendents, set up seven barriers at the borders of the Divine Prefecture.
These seven Divine Land barriers could keep all those below Rank One from the Divine Land's borders.
Even Rank One and Transcendents in the God Territory, or even powerhouses above Transcendents, would have to pay an unimaginable price if they wanted to cross the Divine Land's boundary and enter the Divine Land.
After the seven Imperial Emperors set up the seven barriers, they couldn't help but sigh. If the seven of them had become Transcendents earlier, the Divine Realm wouldn't have been able to wreak havoc in the Divine Great Land for ten years.
He hoped that with these seven barriers, there would never be a third Millennium War.
Time flew by.
Five hundred years had passed since the Second Thousand Year War.
The Seven Kingdoms of China had fallen apart and no longer existed.
In a dilapidated and lonely Taoist temple, an old Taoist priest who was nearly fifty years old suddenly understood the mysterious method.
For a moment, the sky changed color, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.
After the storm, there was a seven-colored rainbow hanging upside down in the sky. The old Taoist priest surnamed Zhang, whose hair and beard were all white, had already returned to his youth and became a handsome young man with a sage-like demeanor.
In an unknown small town, two young blacksmiths who had been apprentices for six years but could not even forge a decent farming tool suddenly had a stroke of luck. After exchanging a glance with each other, they started a furnace of casting fire without saying anything.
When the old master of the blacksmith shop returned to the shop at night, he saw that these two stupid boys actually dared to open the furnace privately. He was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat these two stupid and unworthy people up.
However, after the old master took a closer look, he realized that the techniques of these two stupid disciples were thousands of times better than his.
The old master, who had been obsessed with the art of forging for his entire life, no longer cared about lecturing his disciple.
The two kids in front of him could be his master's masters just by relying on this technique of blowing wind and igniting fire. In his lifetime, he could see such a divine skill, so how could he take the initiative to interrupt?
Seven days later, two sharp sword Qi shot into the sky from the small town. All the famous and nameless swords in the world let out clanging sounds at the same time, either wanting to submit or wanting to compete.
The old master looked at the two peerless divine swords with the words Hao Hei and Mu Qing carved on them. He was both annoyed and happy, thinking,"Stupid disciple, you two wrote the wrong name again."”
A new generation replaced the old, each leading the way for hundreds of years.
In the current world, there were not many people who still remembered the Thousand Year War from 500 years ago.
There was a saying that the truth was always in the hands of a few people. Although most of the living beings in the Divine Great Land had forgotten about the thousand year war that almost wiped out the entire Divine Land.
However, in the hearts of a few people, the brutality of that thousand-year-old war was something they would never forget.
Amongst these few people, there was the number one expert in China, Lui Dong Xuan.
Ancestor Lu Dongxuan, who was unanimously recognized as the number one person in Sword Dao and Mystic Arts by all the living beings in the Divine Prefecture, not only did he not forget the Second Thousand Year Battle 500 years ago,
He even deduced that even with the Divine Land Barrier set up by the Seven Emperors of the Ancient Divine Land, the Third Thousand Year Battle would still break out in 500 years.
Ancestor Lu made such a deduction because he was the first human in the past 500 years to enter the territory of the Extraterritorial Divine Realm from the border of the Divine Prefecture without being hindered by the barrier of the Divine Prefecture.
There, Lu Dongxuan had fought against countless Celestial Realm masters. Although he had fought all over Celestial Realm, he had never met an opponent who could defeat him. But Lui Dongxuan had a feeling that the real top players of God Domain had been hiding in the dark.
They wanted him to mistakenly think that the Divine Realm's strength was merely so-so.
Why did they do that?
Since Lu Dongxuan was not hindered by the boundary of China, he could enter the Celestial domain from the border of China. How many Transcendents and above in the Divine Realm had infiltrated the Divine Prefecture in the past 500 years?
Lu Dongxuan had turned the Celestial Realm upside down, and the top powers of the Celestial Realm were still hiding. They were not just trying to make him underestimate the Celestial Realm. They were still hiding the fact that God Domain experts had already infiltrated China.
Lu Dongxuan had returned from the Celestial Realm unharmed. The first thing he did after returning to the Divine Lands was to summon a few of his favorite disciples to his side.
“。。。。。。。。。Five hundred years later, the Divine Realm would definitely make a comeback.”
"You guys are always sighing and sighing. You were born five hundred years later and didn't personally experience that thousand-year battle.”
"Three years later, I will borrow the art to open the reincarnation cycle in Gongzhu Tomb and sweep the Yellow Springs Road. "I will help you reincarnate 500 years later with your cultivation, bones, and memories. You will continue to fight the third thousand year battle for the Divine Prefecture.”
Patriarch Lu did not ask if these disciples were willing to reincarnate 500 years later.
The martial artists in the world, even a Transcendent like Lv Dong Xuan, could only live up to 150 years.
Cultivators of Buddhism and Daoism could live up to 200 years longer than martial artists.
Patriarch Lu had them reincarnate 500 years later with their cultivation, bone structure, and memories. It was equivalent to extending their lives by 500 years.
As for kinship, friendship, and worldly ties, they were even less of a problem.
Patriarch Lu's disciples were all orphans and abandoned children. They were adopted by Patriarch Lu since they were young. Other than Patriarch Lu as their master, their greatest concern was each other.
During the three years when Ancestor Lu was preparing to open the reincarnation cycle and sweep the Yellow Springs for his personal disciples, an extremely powerful and mysterious killer appeared in the Divine Great Land-God Slayer.
He was powerful because he had killed the Crown Prince's teacher, the Great Scholar Bai Hong, in the palace of the Yilan Empire, the strongest country in the Divine Prefecture.
He was mysterious because in the past three years, he had attacked more than a hundred times in public. The people he killed with a single sword were servants, martial arts grandmasters, powerful people of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, princes, generals, demons, ghosts, good and evil.
No one knew why he would take someone's life, nor did anyone know why he was called God Slayer.
Although this God Slayer had been active for three years, he had never appeared again.
However, all the assassins in the world regarded God-Slaying as an idol. Over time, God-Slaying was tacitly recognized as the ancestor of the revival of the assassin industry.
The assassins of the future, whether they were working alone or in groups, would silently worship the God Slayer in their hearts before each attack.
After God Slayer escaped from the palace of the Yilan Empire, the Crown Prince of Yilan, who had a close relationship with the Great Scholar Bai Hong, had guessed that God Slayer's true identity was the number one swordsman of the Divine Lands, Lu Dongxuan.
The reason he gave was that Lu Dong Xuan was the best swordsman in the world.
Whether it was the Emperor of Yilan or the disciples and friends of the Great Scholar Bai Hong, they all treated the speculation of the five-year-old Crown Prince as the words of a child.
Not only was Patriarch Lu the best in martial arts and mystic arts in the Divine Prefecture, but his moral character was also impeccable.
Moreover, Ancestor Lu's arrogance was hard to find. Even if he really wanted to kill someone, he would not hide his appearance and identity.
Children's words are the most sincere.
The only person in the world who could guess God Slayer's true identity was the five-year-old Crown Prince of Ilan.
Why did Lui Dong Xuan transform into an assassin?
Why did he kill those hundred lives?
Was this the loss of humanity? Or was it the loss of morals?
Or was there something else? (See through can be said through, said through have friends, sincerely invite all the truth emperor to post to dig alive.)）
Gongzhu Tomb was the ruins of the ancient imperial mausoleum.
Legend had it that the Eldest Princess Zhenlie of Xinde, who was buried here, was not the daughter of the Qi Emperor, even though she was a princess of the ancient Qi Dynasty.
It was said that this Eldest Princess Xin De Zhen Lie was the eldest daughter of the Ancient Qin Emperor.
The Eldest Princess of Qin State and the Second Prince of Qi State were engaged.
Qin swept the land and attacked Qi. The Eldest Princess of Qin rode to Qi alone to cancel the engagement with the second prince of Qi.
Unfortunately, the fate of a beauty was not good. Before the Eldest Princess could enter the Qi territory, the Second Prince of Qi was killed by the general of Qin in front of the battle.
The Eldest Princess still kept her promise and entered Qi, saying,"She is a daughter of Qin State in life and a wife of Qi State in death."”
Qin Emperor was furious and issued an edict to publicize the world. The eldest princess's title was removed and the eldest princess's Qin nationality was removed. All the soldiers of the Qin army who killed the eldest princess in front of the battle were rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and granted the title of count, which was hereditary for nine generations.
After Emperor Qi, who had just experienced the pain of losing his son, heard of this matter, he was grateful for the Eldest Princess 'trust. In order to slap Emperor Qin in the face, he also issued an edict to announce it to the world.
The eldest princess was granted the title of the eldest princess of Zhenlie, Xinde, Daqi. If someone spoke disrespectfully to the eldest princess, he would be exiled to three thousand miles. Those who offended the eldest princess were cut off at the waist and killed three families. There was a man who fought with the eldest princess. The car was torn apart and ten families were killed.
The Eldest Princess understood that Emperor Qi's actions were just to humiliate Emperor Qin. She did not go to the capital of Qi to confer the title. Instead, she wore the black wedding dress unique to the Qin country and set up a wedding platform where the second prince of Qi died.
I was born a daughter of the State of Qin,
After his death, he became the wife of Qi.
I have not met you in this life,
I'll continue this feeling in my next life.
When the Eldest Princess was buried in the sea of fire, the world changed color, the sun and moon lost their light, the wind blew, and the ghost fog was desolate.
The 200,000 vengeful spirits of Qin and Qi who had died on this battlefield were influenced by the Eldest Princess 'benevolence and virtue. All their evil spirits and negative karma were eliminated.
Half of the 200,000 ghost soldiers had reincarnated and entered the cycle of reincarnation.
The other half built a huge underground palace where the Eldest Princess was buried with the power of Yin and Ghost. They moved the scorched earth where the Eldest Princess was cremated into the depths of the underground palace.
The 100,000 ghost soldiers of Qin and Qi had hidden themselves in the underground palace to guard the Eldest Princess 'tomb.
After the Qin and Qi Emperors heard about this, they were both emotional.
Coincidentally, these two emperors coincidentally gave the underground palace the same name-Gongzhu Tomb.
No water, no drag,
The sun and moon pierced through the ridge, like a white horse passing through a crack, suddenly arriving.
Three years passed in the blink of an eye.
Lu Dongxuan and his disciples lit three incense sticks in the wilderness of the Duke's Tomb. After paying their respects to the faithful daughter, they stood in their respective positions.
"Taishang Star, constantly adapting, exorcising evil, binding evil spirits, protecting life, wisdom, peace of mind, eternal three souls, no loss of soul.”
"Vermilion Mouth God, spitting out filth and removing evil, Tongue God, connecting life and nourishing spirit, Luo Qian Tooth God, eliminating evil and Wei Zhen, Throat God Huben, Qi God guiding body, mind Dan Yuan, allowing me to connect truth, think of spirit refining liquid, and Dao Qi to last forever.”
"Primogenitor Lingbao, comfort form, disciple's soul, five internal organs, green dragon, white tiger, battle formation, vermilion bird, black tortoise, guard form.”
"The mighty gods of the eight directions make me natural, and the spiritual treasures and talismans announce to the nine heavens.。。。。。。Zhongshan God Curse Yuan Dynasty Jade Text...。。According to the knowledge of the five mountains and eight seas…。。The viciousness dissipates and the Dao Qi lasts forever."
Lu Dongxuan was barefooted, holding a Taoist sword in his hand. He stepped on the Gang Steps and used his natal Daoyuan as a guide. He chanted the Taishang Jingxin Divine Mantra, Taishang Jingkou Divine Mantra, Taishang Jingshen Divine Mantra, and Taishang Jingtian Divine Mantra to calm the souls of his disciples and stabilize their spirits.
The seven elements of the Big Dipper, the spirit of heaven.
The Tiangang Grand Sage's might was boundless.
Heaven and earth, cut off the source of evil.
He rode up the cloud and came down to the altar.
True Qi descended, piercing through the water and into the smoke.
It was passed down to the three worlds, and ten thousand techniques held the fist.
Splitting Heaven and Earth, returning to death and ascending to immortality.
Lui Dong Xuan had two characteristics, one was arrogance and the other was ruthlessness. He was ruthless to his enemies, but even more ruthless to himself. The last thing he chanted was the Xuan Sect's forbidden spell, the Northern Dipper God-Defying Curse.
Every time Lv Dongxuan chanted a spell, blood would flow out of one of the seven holes on his face. After chanting the seven lines of the " Big Dipper Incantation ", Lv Dongxuan's face was bleeding profusely.
Although his disciples had their eyes closed and couldn't see his face, they could feel the connection between master and disciple. Their master was in trouble, so they frowned and looked solemn.
If not for their absolute confidence in their master, if not for their master's strict warning not to be distracted, these disciples would probably have already lost their minds.
"Today, in order to protect the continuation of the Divine Lands, Lv Dongxuan has borrowed all Dharma to open the cycle of reincarnation. He has given his disciples the complete Dharma, the complete body, and the complete memory to reincarnate to 500 years later. Lu Dong Xuan would bear all the consequences. Even if you die without regret, even if you die without resentment, even if you suffer countless disasters, you have nothing to say.”
Dark clouds pressed down, strong winds howled, thunder rolled, lightning snakes ran, earth dragons flipped, and lava boiled.
In the wilderness of Princess Tomb, it was a scene of the apocalypse.
Lu Dongxuan held the sword in his left hand and He Cishi in his right. His thin body was like a steel nail, firmly nailed in the raging wind, lightning, and thunder.
"Open!"
With Lu Dongxuan's shout, all the cultivators in the Divine Great Land, big or small, hidden or visible, including the Confucians, Taoists, Buddhists, Martial Artists, Soldiers and Craftsmen, lost their powers in the time for one incense stick to burn.
Lui Dong Xuan gathered the power of the Divine Lands and opened the Gate of Reincarnation with a single sword strike. Once the Gate of Reincarnation was opened, hundreds of millions of evil spirits from the netherworld rushed into the human world to escape the punishment of reincarnation.
"Retreat!"
Lv Dongxuan struck out with his sword again, the brilliant sword energy carried with it the awe-inspiring righteousness. With the domineering and sharp sword intent, the hundreds of millions of evil spirits were forced back to the path of reincarnation.
"Make way!"
Lu Dongxuan's third sword strike, the sheath He Cishi, drew out the third sword will, creating a six-foot wide path through the netherworld that was filled with hundreds of millions of evil spirits.
"If you don't leave now, when will you?”
Lu Dong Xuan looked at the few disciples who had been with him for at least twenty years, his heart filled with mixed feelings, and finally, he turned all his words into a single admonition.
The disciples 'eyes were red as they bowed.
"Don't act like a little girl.”
Lu Dongxuan once again shouted at his disciples to stop. It was not that he was cold-blooded, but that the path of reincarnation could only be opened for an incense's time even if he borrowed all the techniques in the world. Time was not waiting for him.
The few Immediate Disciples knew that time was of the essence, and after bowing to Lu Dongxuan, they jumped up without a word and stepped onto the path of reincarnation 500 years later.
Jinzhou Prefecture, in the Ten Ancestral Hall of the Hundred Herb Hall's ancestral mansion, the flickering candlelight fluttered without any wind.
The flickering light shone on the ten ancestral tablets of the Bai family on the altar, giving people the illusion that their ancestors had appeared.
The kind-looking, white-haired Bai family's eleventh generation patriarch, Bai Bencao, lit up the nine pillars of the Liyang Orthodoxy with a solemn expression. It was specially made by Longhu Mountain, and it was an orchid sandalwood incense to honor the ancestors.
After bowing respectfully nine times, he inserted the nine incense sticks into the incense burner.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Ancestor Bai, you personally bowed and offered incense. These ten 'children' who have just turned 100 years old on the memorial tablets can't afford it.”
A frivolous voice echoed in the Hall of Ten Ancestors.
"You humans have a saying that goes, when in Rome, do as the romans do. "However, since I'm the 11th ancestor of the Bai family, it's only right for me to worship the 10th ancestor. They can afford it.”
Bai Bencao's words were shocking. The entire Jinzhou Prefecture knew that he had just passed his 70th birthday last year.
Why did he say that he was 4,900 years older than the 10 Bai Patriarchs who had passed away at 100 years old?
Doesn't that mean that this Old Master Bai is already five thousand years old this year?
Under the heavens, the demon and ghost races lived the longest.
However, even the oldest first-grade Heavenly Fey and first-grade Ghost Emperor only had a lifespan of 3,000 years.
If this Old Master Bai really lived for five thousand years, how did he do it?
"When in Rome, do as the romans do? "I feel that it's your White Dragon god clan's innate greed for fame that fits the true meaning of your actions.”
The strange voice that was still floating in the Hall of Ten Ancestors didn't make Old Boss Bai show any fear or surprise.
He started chatting with it as if he was an old friend of many years.
"If there are a few more existences like you, who are as intelligent as the vast sea, in the Central Plains of the Divine Prefecture, then the time for the three clans of the Divine Realm to return to the ancestral land will probably be delayed by another thousand years.”
"Hahahaha, when you use the 'killing technique' of the Rainbow Dragon Tribe's 'speech technique', you really surpass your master.”
The speed at which the strange voice traveled in the Hall of Ten Ancestors immediately increased, as if it could express the joy in his heart.
"Old friend, I swear on my true evil that what I said just now was from the bottom of my heart.”
"In the past three thousand years, only you and Lu Dongxuan from five hundred years ago were able to enter my God Domain without the restrictions of the Divine Land Barrier.”
"Moreover, even that Lu Dongxuan who has both the sword and the magic, could not escape unscathed like you, old friend.”
"We all feel that even if there's only an old friend like you in the Central Plains, it's still a huge hidden danger for the three clans of the God Domain to return to the ancestral land.”
"So, the Ancient Guardian and Wrath Elemental Spirits outside, as well as the Elemental Dragons and Rainbow Dragons that are lying in ambush in the sky and underground, are all here with you to eliminate a threat like me? You're not here to make friends with me, right?”
"Unfortunately, we failed."
"That's right. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been talking nonsense with me for so long.”
"I didn't think that it would only be a clone of your divine sense here.”
"Ancestor Bai, when in Rome, do as the locals do and gather all the hidden gods in the eleven countries of the Central Plains. Then, use the secret technique of your White Dragon Clan to deduce the location of my origin.”
"Haha, when I think about how I'm actually fortunate enough to be able to trouble the three clans of the Divine Realm to work together, I'm really flattered and flattered.”
"Old friend, that was then and that is now. You won't be able to enjoy this feeling of being flattered in the future.”
"When you first spoke to me, I didn't hesitate to burn five hundred years of my life to calculate where your essence was. The result was that your essence was a thousand years later.”
"If a thousand years later, the three races of our God Domain rule over the Central Plains, this ancestral land of the Divine Prefecture. Then, with your character, you will definitely cooperate with us.”
"If a thousand years later, the Central Plains doesn't have a place for our God Domain to stand, we will be able to do so. In that case, you, who have experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes, are the key to changing the fate of our race.”
"So no matter what the future will be like in a thousand years. "From now on, you, Huang Longshi, are a divine friend that the three clans of the God Domain truly acknowledge and accept.”
"Beautiful. I know that there are ambushes on all sides here today, but I still came because I want to tell you that after seeing the future that will happen a thousand years later, I have decided to join forces with the three clans of the God Realm to 'defy the heavens and change fate.”
"However, friends should communicate with each other.”
"I only know that a thousand years ago, in the ancient times, Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei, and Qin, the seven ancient empires, joined forces to set up the Divine Prefecture's barrier to stop the three races of the God Domain from entering the Central Plains.”
"The three races of the God Realm, as long as they enter the Central Plains, they will return to their original form.”
"In addition, I lost all my abilities, martial arts, and power. Even the Divine Transcendents or even the Transcendents of the three clans of your God Domain would be suppressed by the Divine Prefecture's boundary to the point where they could only display the strength of a First Stage Celestial Realm once they entered the Central Plains.”
"Moreover, the longer you stay in the Central Plains, the lower your cultivation level will fall.”
"In a hundred years at most, he will weaken from Rank-1 to an ordinary person.”
"You want to know what will happen in the future?”
"Could you please tell me what happened in the ancient times, or even the ancient past? It made you Gods of Virtue who had been protecting the human race since ancient times become Gods of True Evil who were enemies with the human race.
"As you wish, my divine friend."
"Then this Huang will start listening attentively.”
Bai Bencao and Old Boss Bai, whom Huang Longshi called the White Dragon god clan's White Ancestor, told Huang Longshi all the secrets about the three races of the Divine Realm in detail.
First of all, the current divine territory was actually an outer region outside the Central Plains.
That place was already ruled by the three ancient god clans. Other than a small number of human experts who were still fighting guerrilla warfare against the three clans of the Divine Realm.
The other billions of extraterrestrial humans had already bowed their heads and pledged loyalty to the three ancient god clans.
The reason why the three races of the God Realm did not lead their troops to invade the Central Plains was that at the border between the Central Plains and the outer realm, there were the Divine Prefecture enchantment jointly set up by the seven ancient emperors, blocking them outside the Central Plains.
As long as the Divine Prefecture Barrier existed, the three ancient god clans in the God Domain would be suppressed by it and could not enter the Central Plains.
For a thousand years, it had been studied and explored by countless wise men and scholars of the three ancient god clans.
They finally realized that the source of energy for the Divine Land Barrier came from the Dragon Veins of the Central Plains.
As long as the countries of the Central Plains were at war. The fate of the country and the dragon veins that supported the operation of the Divine Land's enchantment would be damaged or even completely disappeared due to the war.
Every time the dragon veins and national fortunes of the Central Plains countries were damaged or disappeared, the suppression of the Divine Prefecture's enchantment on the three ancient god clans in the God Realm would weaken and decrease.
Therefore, the three clans of the Divine Realm worked together.
On the one hand, they had to mobilize more manpower and resources to 'tackle key problems' and research how to break the suppression of the Divine Land's barrier.
On the other hand, they also sent out a group of super experts who had fallen from the Divine Transcendence Realm to the Celestial Being Realm to infiltrate the Central Plains and stir up wars in various countries.
The dragon veins and national fortunes of the 11 countries of the Central Plains would continue to be damaged until they could no longer suppress the true strength of the three ancient god clans.
These super experts of the Shen clan who had infiltrated the Central Plains were collectively called the Hidden Gods.
Among the three tribes of the Central Plains, there were also some people with evil intentions who chose to cooperate with the Hidden Immortal on their own accord. They were known as God's friends.
There were also some people who signed a master-servant contract with Veiled Spirit in order to achieve a certain wish. They would hand over their lives and souls to Veiled Spirit to control. Such people were called divine servants.
Among the three great god clans in the God Domain, the Elemental God Clan and the Ancient Dragon Clan were both transformed from the original evil and the original good at the beginning of the world.
In their bodies, there was good and evil.
In ancient times, the evil in their bodies was just some small, harmless evils such as gluttony, sleepiness, and naughtiness.
However, what they did was protect, contribute, be kind, share, be selfless, create, and other great, bright, and righteous good deeds.
The Elemental God Clan and the Ancient Dragon Clan had also selected many talented people from the Human Clan, the Ghost Clan, and the Demon Clan. They had taught them techniques and martial arts, and had refined all kinds of divine weapons, armor, and magical equipment for them.
In fact, they would even be bestowed with some bloodline divine powers that belonged solely to the elemental god clans and the ancient dragon clans.
He would nurture them into super experts who would not lose to the two races and protect the entire Central Plains with the two races.
These geniuses of various races were also known as the guardian god clans.
The Guardian God Race, the Elemental God Race, and the Ancient Dragon Race were known as the three ancient god races.
In the ancient times, the three great ancient god clans, who were powerful and powerful, were the guardians and teachers of the human race, the ghost race, and the demon race. They defeated the heavenly devils who were transformed from the evil and treated human beings as their food.
He also exiled and sealed these Skyfiends to the Seamless Skyfiend World outside the Heaven Region.
In ancient times, the three great ancient god clans protected the ancient humans, ghosts, and demons, who were still very weak at that time and did not have the ability to protect themselves. They protected the peace and tranquility of the entire Central Plains.
He also selflessly taught them all kinds of survival skills, cultivation techniques, divine powers, divine weapons, precious armor, and magic treasures.
Later on, the ancient human race, the ghost race, and the demon race, which had gradually become stronger, gradually became arrogant, reckless, cruel, and selfish.
Not only did they deny the merits and achievements of the three ancient god clans as the guardians of the Divine Prefecture, but they also denied the merits and achievements of the three ancient god clans.
They even returned kindness with ingratitude. By hunting the three ancient god clans, they obtained even more profound and powerful cultivation techniques, divine weapons, treasured armor, and Dharma treasures.
He cruelly refined the bodies and souls of some of the three ancient god clans into puppets, divine weapons, treasures, and artifact spirits.
Therefore, the evil thoughts in the hearts of the three ancient god clans were infinitely magnified because of the deception and betrayal of the ancient humans, demons, and ghosts.
This evil thought gave the three ancient god clans more powerful and divine power. It also changed their minds and thoughts. The three ancient god clans called this evil thought true evil.
They called the divine arts and power they had when they were ancient guardians hypocritical.
Because they had done countless good deeds, but they had not been able to influence the ancient human, demon, and ghost races.
On the contrary, it made the ancient humans, demons, and ghosts feel that the three ancient god clans were stupid, weak, and easy to bully.
Since he couldn't lead people to be good, then the previous good was fake good and hypocritical. What was the use of keeping it?
In ancient times, the three great god clans had fought against the human, demon, and ghost clans twice.
The first Divinity's War broke out two thousand years ago.
The three great ancient god clans were already so powerful that they were fighting against the ancient human, demon, and ghost clans that were only slightly weaker than them.
In the end, the three ancient god clans, who had just become evil, were far inferior to the human, demon, and ghost clans in terms of schemes and plots.
Thus, the first divine war ended with the three ancient great god clans being defeated and fleeing to the outer realm.
The experts of the Human, Monster, and Ghost Clans also suffered heavy losses in the first Divinity Battle. Many of them had their bodies destroyed, so they could only leave their souls in their weapons, armors, and treasures. This was also the origin of the Primordial Divine Weapons.
The second war of gods took place a thousand years ago.
The three great ancient god clans unified the outer realm. After establishing the divine territory there, the king returned.
This time, be it in terms of wisdom or strength, the three ancient god clans were 30% stronger than the human, demon, and ghost clans.
However, what the three ancient god clans, who were full of confidence and had victory in their hands, did not expect was that...
The Human, Monster, and Ghost races, who were once selfish, cowardly, and afraid of death, had become united and fearless this time!
In the second war of gods, the three ancient god clans were defeated by the human, demon, and ghost clans again.
This time, the losses of the human, demon, and ghost races were even more severe than the first battle.
Of the seven human kingdoms, the six kingdoms of Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, and Wei were almost destroyed.
In the Demon and Ghost Clans, the Demon Gods and Ghost Emperors, who were equivalent to the Divine Transcendence Realm, were all exterminated.
The remnants of the Ancient Qin Empire and the six dynasties had used everything they had to set up seven Divine Prefecture barriers with the Human Emperor Seal as the core at the border between the Central Plains and the outer region. They had completely blocked the three ancient god clans in the outer region outside the Divine Prefecture.
From then on, the border between the Central Plains of the Divine Prefecture and the outer region was completely sealed.
People from the outer realms could not enter the Central Plains of the Divine Prefecture.
People from the Central Plains could not enter the Extraterritorial Divine Realm.
"There is no need to do things thrice. Our three ancient clans will definitely win this war of gods. Divine Friend Yellow Dragon, isn't it time for you to tell us about the future after that year?”
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