Chaos: Age of Humans 3.0, 100,000 Emperors
37 The ultimate mystery of the 3,000 divine bodies, the random construction of the original bloodline

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Humans.

"This is the High Priest of the Human race.”

He covered the sky with one hand and controlled fate, life, and death.

Witnessing the High Priest's overbearing actions, the clansmen were agitated. They felt an uncontrollable passion rush out of their internal organs and straight to the top of their heads.

They roared towards the sky and were arrogant. They were fearless even when facing the mighty people who could pick stars and catch the moon in the Untainted Land.

"Ji ji ji…"

Little Bi Fang popped his head out of the Connate Spring's eye. He seemed to have felt the murderous aura around him decrease a lot. The figure under the Path-Understanding Tree could now protect him.

It flapped its small wings and spun around in the innate spring's eye, creating ripples in the air.

"My goal is to defeat the mighty warriors of the Chaos Era. A mere Senior Sorcerer of the Sorcerer Tribe is nothing.”

Xiao Xiao had fought against the Great Shaman Xiang Liu and was famous in the Untainted Land. It was inevitable that he was a little impetuous. However, when he saw the Great Shaman crush the supreme demon god of the Heavenly Court with his palm, he felt a little frustrated.

This kind of calm and calm demeanor of a supreme demon god was deeply imprinted in his mind and became a pursuit that he had to pursue.

Wang Yuan was also one of the people who wanted to pursue the achievement of the High Priest of the Human Tribe. He was a peerless prodigy who had become the second human with a special physique. He had seen his brother's Smoky Wind Divine Body become famous and the High Priest suppress the world. He thought that his own family also had a divine body, so he should also make a name for himself.

He, Wang Yuan, was determined to control the Absolute Beginning Heavenly Light and become a peerless expert of the human race.

"The cultivation system of the human race is the cornerstone of the human race. It must not fall into the hands of outsiders.”

The Three Ancestors of the Human Tribe had gathered together. Ziyi Clan, as the representative of gentleness, was full of killing intent. In order to build the cultivation system of the Human Tribe, the High Priest had put in a lot of effort.

If the outsiders wanted to take it so easily, they would have to deal a head-on blow.

"The High Priest has made a move to establish his might.”

Youchao-Shi and Suiren-Shi's eyes were filled with anger and killing intent. If these outsiders dared to covet them, they should be killed.

From what they had revealed, it was obvious that they had already cultivated to the Heavenly Arrival State. Even if they were facing a supreme demon god, they would still be able to win.

It could be said that the human race really had a lot of hidden cultivation and combat strength.

"Clang clang clang clang…"

In the Blacksmith Shop, Blacksmith Wang hammered the iron pieces in his hands, drowning out the shouting and killing outside.

However, what he had forged was clearly a killing weapon. Its entire body was dark, as if it had been fished out from the depths of hell. All it brought to all spirits was a deathly despair.

"Who else wants to steal the cultivation system inheritance of the human race? The High Priest of the human race is waiting here.”

Under the Path-Understanding Tree, after killing the White Tiger Demonic God, the young figure finally revealed his monstrous sharpness. He soared into the sky and landed in the sky above the human race. His body suppressed the world, and even the myriad Dao laws were humming. It seemed that he could not bear this supreme existence.

Standing in the sky above the Human Tribe, he looked around and his sonorous and domineering voice spread across the Untainted Land, revealing his thoughts.

Facing a mighty figure who coveted the inheritance of the human race.

Only killing.

This was a belief of invincibility that made people feel extremely arrogant, but also incomparably domineering, possessing the breadth of mind of an Almighty.

A man stood tall and mighty.

The entire world fell into silence. Although many higher-beings knew that the crisis of the human race would not be so easy to overcome, they could not help but feel a little uneasy.

The stronger the High Priest was, the more it proved how mysterious and powerful the system was.

However, the White Tiger Demon Deity's death had temporarily intimidated the ambitious people, which was why they were so quiet.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a higher-being finally broke the silence.

At the edge of the sky, a grand heavenly sound rang out. Everyone looked over and saw a divine dragon that stretched for thousands of miles and was as big as a mountain range whistling over.

This was an Immemorial Celestial Dragon. Its body was immortal, and its scales were covered in chaos intent. With a breath, it could change the four seasons of the Celestial Phenomenon. It was extremely terrifying.

"The Dragon Clan is also involved in this whirlpool.”

The arrival of the Immemorial True Dragon made this battle, which had caused half of the Primordial World to change, even more dangerous.

The dragon race suffered heavy casualties during the Dragon Han Great Tribulation. However, they were once the overlord of the Wilderness and ruled over all races and spirits. Although they were now in a desolate state, the mighty figures of the heavens did not dare to underestimate them.

A tiger's death will not bring down its might, and a broken boat will still have three catties of nails.

The arrival of this former overlord of the primeval era shook the world.

"That's Ao Tian. I'm afraid he's one of the few remaining world-suppressing experts of the Dragon Clan.”

The huge ancient True Dragon turned into a middle-aged man near the human territory. He wore a dragon robe and had a strong aura as he charged over.

Some people in the Untainted Land recognized him. He was an extremely powerful Dragon King of the Dragon Tribe. During the Dragon Han Great Tribulation, he had killed many phoenixes and turned them into chicken soup.

With the death of the Ancestral Dragon, this should be the highest rank in the dragon race.

"Fellow Daoist of the Dragon Clan, what brings you here?”

Although Wang Jie already knew that the person who came had ill intentions, he still asked as a routine. He would not kill nameless ghosts with his fists.

"I'll take your clan's inheritance and complete my dragon clan's foundation.”

Ao Tian looked at him coldly. Although the High Priest had killed the White Tiger Monster God, he was not afraid of him.

Back then, during the Dragon Han Great Calamity, he had killed many mighty figures.

He had come here today to plunder the inheritance of the human race and create another wave of dragons.

In Untainted Land, although the Dragon Tribe was not as good as the Wu Tribe in terms of physical body, they were not inferior to them. Besides the Wu Tribe, they were the best in Untainted Land.

As long as the cultivation system of the human race was added to the heritage of the dragon race, they would definitely be able to rise again and dominate the heavens.

"Even when the Dragon Clan was at its peak, the Human Clan was still not afraid. Moreover…today, your Dragon Clan is just a dog with a broken spine. You only know how to howl, yet you still dare to meddle in the affairs of the Human Clan.”

Wang Jie understood. He did not show any warmth to the slayer either. His words were cold and harsh, stabbing the dragon clan's reverse scale.

This race was already on the verge of collapse. During the Dragon Han Great Tribulation, their foundations had been thoroughly wiped out. Even the remaining portion could not be awe-inspiring.

Even so, he still dared to challenge the human race. Sooner or later, he would be fried.

"Hiss…"

These words were really ruthless, opening up the scars of the dragon clan.

The mighty figures of the Untainted Land all sucked in a breath of cold air. Unexpectedly, the High Priest of the Human Tribe was really tough. He used the humiliation of the Dragon Tribe as an excuse. He had thoroughly offended the Dragon Tribe.

"After being said like this, this old dragon will definitely go crazy.”

There were some old antiques that had survived from ancient times who had dealt with Ao Tian before. They knew that this old dragon would definitely go crazy.

The dragon race was an extremely proud race. Even though they had retreated from the stage of history, they were still glorious.

However, the High Priest had used a small knife to pick out the scars on the back of the dragon's scale bit by bit. How could it not drive the dragon race crazy?

"I must kill you."

As expected, Ao Tian's eyes turned extremely cold. His words were like an oath that he would kill the High Priest.

"Rumble…"

He took a step forward. The body of an Immemorial Celestial Dragon was extremely powerful. It was as if it could stomp on the vast land under its feet. A terrifying aura circulated around its body, as if there were traces of laws flowing through it.

Every move of his contained the heavens.

He punched at Wang Jie. The pure physical strength was like ten thousand volcanoes erupting or stars crashing into the continent, setting off monstrous waves.

"I'll extract your origin and forge a Heavenly Dragon Divine Body.”

Wang Jie didn't want to be outdone. Ao Tian wanted to take the system inheritance of the human race, and he also wanted to extract the origin of the Immemorial Celestial Dragon. By then, he would have a Celestial Dragon Divine Body in his tribe, which would make the dragons feel frustrated every day.

Facing the Immemorial Celestial Dragon's close combat attacks, powerful existences did not dare to feel regretful and could only use their divine powers to resist.

Wang Jie wasn't like this. He had comprehended the ultimate mysteries of the 3,000 special abilities. His body and origin were transformed at will. His body shook, and his bloodline turned into the Sacred Spirit Bloodline.

A Saint Spirit was an existence that was born and nurtured by the earth. It was at the peak when it was born, and it had the power of a Quasi-Saint.

At this moment, Wang Jie transformed into the body of a holy spirit and punched out. It was like a supreme dao artifact forged by the laws of the Great Dao. It pressed down on the heavens and the earth, causing them to rumble and shatter.

"Bang!"

The fist collided with the extreme physical power, causing a singularity in the void to cave in. Then, it triggered a series of collapses. With the singularity as the source, it crazily devoured the outside world.

The two figures were as solid as rocks under the black hole. No matter how terrifying the energy was, it did not leave any marks.

"His physical strength is on par with the Immemorial Celestial Dragon. What kind of physique is this?”

The mighty figure from the Primordial World looked at the young figure in the black hole and was shocked. Before the Wu Tribe appeared, the Dragon Tribe had the strongest physical body.

Even though the Sorcerer Tribe had appeared and their physical strength was unparalleled, they were still unable to conceal the radiance of the Dragon Tribe.

In the face of a race that revered the physical body and a peerless Dragon King, the High Priest of the Human Race was able to use his physical strength to resist. It could be said to be a stone hitting a thousand waves.

No, no…

Suddenly, a higher-being saw through it.

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