Yun Ruoxi's heart was stirred as she silently swore an oath in her heart.
The tens of thousands of humans who had been captured to become mine slaves were shocked and excited.
They all knelt on the ground piously, tears welling up in their eyes as they shouted the words 'Late-stage Saintly Being'.
They did not expect that in the history of the human race, there would be such a peerless existence who could fight with an Imperial Master even though he had not reached the peak of the Gokudo Path.
With a Saintly Being at the Mastery Stage, he could fight against the Ancient Emperors!
Moreover, nine of such unparalleled existences had appeared in a row!
"Supreme Holy Body, why didn't you come into this world? The human race is in trouble now and needs your help!”
"So our human race once had such a peerless physique. It's simply unbelievable.”
Everyone was shouting and praying piously.
How good would it be if there was a Saintly Being of the Upper Tier in this world?
If there was a saintly body in the world, who would dare to bully the human race?
"What great success Holy Body? How can all of this be real? It's just a fake scene!”
Before Teng Yi could speak, Li Daolin snorted coldly.
"The weak can only survive under the wings of the strong.
"In my opinion, a million years ago, the human race was still weak. The contents of this painting are just an image that the weak human race prayed every day for a peerless existence to appear. It's just an image that they imagined and fabricated!
The Holy Body of the Human Race was all fake!”
Li Daolin shouted angrily, his voice echoing throughout the entire source mine.
As a human, he was denying the existence of a Saintly Being.
It had to be said that he had completely become the lackey of the ancient race. He was no longer proud of his human identity. In fact, he even felt that this was a humiliation. He wished he could be an ancient race!
Hearing Li Daolin's analysis, Teng Yi revealed a satisfied expression.
Li Daolin was the dog of the Soaring Snake Clan, but it had to be said that this dog was very obedient and had helped the Soaring Snake Clan a lot over the years.
It could be said that the hands of the Disillusionment Palace were stained with the blood of their own kind, even more than the hands of the Soaring Snake Clan were stained with the blood of the human race!
As expected, after hearing Li Daolin's angry shout, the originally excited and shocked mine slaves in the ancient mine all let out a sigh of relief. They also revealed hesitant expressions.
That's right. Did such a peerless physique really exist in the human race?
If it had existed, why hadn't anyone heard of it during the Desolate Ancient Era?
Or could it be that this system was simply something that the human race had fabricated and imagined a million years ago?
After all, in the Primordial Age, the Human Tribe had not seen an Imperial Way cultivator for hundreds of thousands of years.
Most people even suspected that the human race was not talented enough to produce such an expert.
In that case, it was reasonable for the ancient humans to fabricate this Saintly Being bloodline.
After all, the human race could not attain the Gokudo Path.
Mastery of the Saintly Body was not Gokudo Path.
In this way, everything made sense.
Perhaps there was no Saintly Being Bloodline in the world, and there were no such Saintly Beings.
All of these were fantasies of the humans who had been bullied and oppressed in ancient times.
They yearned for the existence of such a peerless bloodline to shelter the human race from the wind and rain and protect the human race.
He fantasized and yearned every day, gathering tens of thousands of human spirit energy to form these nine monuments.
However, all of this was just a desire.
Because all of this was fake!
"No, I can't! All of this was not fake. The Saintly Being lineage really existed!”
In front of the ancient monument, Yun Ruoxi saw the crowd in the ancient mine, who had been discouraged by Li Daolin's angry shout. They looked hesitant and shouted excitedly.
How could the Saintly Being bloodline not be real?
This was because she had this bloodline, and it was even resonating with the ancient monument.
All of this was real, it couldn't be fake!
However, her shout was too soft, so soft that it was insignificant.
The words of a mine slave and the words of the Palace Master of Disillusionment Palace, Li Daolin, were obviously more important.
"The bloodline of our ancestors cannot be profaned. I am the bloodline of the Saintly Being!”
At that moment, Yun Ruoxi seemed to have made a decision. She gritted her teeth and cut a hole in her right palm.
She wanted to prove to everyone that the Sacred Body of the human race was not fabricated, but had existed!
Because she possessed this bloodline, she was the successor of the Saintly Being!
Yun Ruoxi's palm was cut open and she looked pained, but she gritted her teeth and persevered.
Drip.
Blood dripped from the wound.
That blood was different from ordinary people. It was not red, but a brilliant gold!
Golden blood flowed out of the wound. The life essence surged, and it seemed to contain a huge power! It made people unable to help but look sideways!
"Golden blood!"
At this moment, everyone who witnessed this scene trembled violently, and their faces were filled with disbelief.
Golden blood, boundless life essence, none of these could be faked.
And it was exactly the same as the Holy Body of the human race in the painting!
Most importantly, the nine sacred tablets had automatically protected the woman in front of him.
Could it be that the Saintly Being Bloodline really existed?
And this woman in front of him was the successor of the human race's Saintly Being bloodline?
However, even if he had a Saintly Being bloodline, why was he so weak that he had even become a mine slave?
Countless thoughts rose in everyone's minds.
"Golden blood? Could it really be the Holy Body of the Human Race? Impossible. If it was true, how could she be so weak?”
Li Daolin sneered, feeling that all of this was not true.
So what if the girl's blood was golden like a Saintly Being?
According to the picture scroll, the Saintly Being's bloodline was extremely powerful. How could he become a mine slave?
Drip.
Golden blood was still dripping down.
The nine sacred tablets rose into the air, leaving a huge hole in the ground.
In the pit, there were hills that looked like tombs.
Looking at its position, it should be behind these nine ancient tablets.
They were the tombs that stood behind the nine ancient tablets in the first painting.
The golden blood that flowed out of Yun Ruoxi's palm streaked across the void and landed on one of the tombs.
Drip, drip, drip
The blood melted into the soil and seeped into the lonely tomb.
Then, an unbelievable change occurred.
In the lonely tomb, a terrifying aura rose up, as if a supreme existence had awakened!
Boom!
The tomb exploded. It was empty inside, and only a brilliant light flew out. It was like a great sun hanging in the sky, surpassing the brilliance of the nine monuments.
This ball of light was the center of this world. An indescribable fighting spirit surged from the ball of light and shocked everyone!
There was nothing else in the ball of light. It was not a supreme treasure or a divine weapon.
Instead, it was a one-horned battle suit!
A corner of the tattered armor was completely dyed red with blood!
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