Infinite Devouring in the End of the World

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Time flows, years pass, and tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye. All races in this era are extremely simple. When they do not practice martial arts, all they need to do is to hunt hard and survive.

But since the technique spread from the Gale Tribe, flowers of hope have bloomed on this wild land, and the flames of practice have gradually spread, like a prairie fire.

Over the course of ten thousand years, strong men from the Gale Tribe sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, becoming gods, star lords, venerables, and even three saints were born!

That's right, there are three saints, two are members of the Gale Tribe, and the other is a strong man who later joined the Gale Tribe!

Over the course of thousands of years, the wild land gradually became more chaotic, and the collisions between alien beasts and the Ten Thousand Races became more and more frequent. At the same time, what shocked these chaotic beasts was that the strength of the Ten Thousand Races seemed to be blowing out. Crazy surge. In the past, for them, all races were just blood food, only enough to fill their stomachs. Now these foods are actually resisting, causing them heavy losses.

In addition to the Gale Tribe, there are also a large number of strong men in other tribes. It is said that the cultivation techniques obtained from the Gale Tribe come from a god!

Among all races, legends about this god are circulating, but except for a few people, almost no one has seen this god.

At this time, the patriarch of the Gale Tribe became Feng Xuan. Four thousand years ago, Feng Xuan was promoted to a saint and became one of the only saints in the Gale Tribe. The other one was Feng Shi. The former leader of the Gale Tribe.

In the ancient heaven and earth, the way of heaven was extremely perfect and clear. It could be said that even a pig could climb to the realm of venerable people after practicing for thousands of years, let alone a group of ancient ancestors with considerable talents.

The number of powerful men in this ancient world has skyrocketed. In just ten thousand years, more than five saints have been born. This is something that future generations will never dare to imagine.

But there are good and bad aspects to this situation. The good thing is that their self-protection power has improved, but the bad thing is that the strong ones among the chaotic beasts have begun to set their sights on them, and a terrifying storm is coming.

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Gale Tribe

At this time, the Gale Tribe has integrated all the tribes within the Zulong Mountain. The number of people has reached hundreds of thousands, and the area has also increased dramatically. With Zulong Mountain as the core, the Gale Tribe has a territory of thousands of miles.

Even those ancient stone houses have turned into huge palaces one after another. Although they are also made of stone, they are covered with layers of restrictions.

In the center of these buildings is a palace made entirely of jade, which is extremely sacred. In front of this palace is the residence of Feng Shi. It is a palace made of bluestone, which is much shorter than the core jade palace. A foot long, this saint has been guarding here, blocking all those who approach.

At this time, all the strong men from the Gale Tribe, including Feng Gu, Feng Shi, the Feng Clan, and strong men from other races had gathered in Feng Shi's palace.

Feng Xuan is on the front seat. Today, Feng Xuan has completely grown up, gradually losing his former tenderness, and his face has a hint of majesty.

Everyone looked at Feng Xuan and felt the pressure of the emperor. On his forehead, the colorful clan patterns were more conspicuous, like a statue.

Imperial crown.

At this time, Feng Xuan listened to the report of the people below with a solemn expression.

"A month ago, a huge chaotic beast clashed with the Black Mountain tribe. The Black Mountain tribe used all their strength to kill the chaotic beast." Below, a strong man spoke in a deep voice.

"This is not the first case. Over the past ten thousand years, the Chaos behemoths have clashed with the powerful men of all races not once or twice. They have lost at least a dozen of them. Our people have noticed that these Chaos behemoths have become more and more powerful. He is getting more and more irritable, and some time ago, he almost rushed within the range of Zulong Mountain."

"There are thousands of these chaotic behemoths. With our current strength, if we want to go head-to-head, we will have to fight with eggs. In the past, they looked down on us and only thought of us as food. But now, these behemoths have sensed our threat. I think they will attack us if they don’t have any use for it.”

Listening to this powerful man's explanation, everyone present looked solemn, thinking carefully about what might happen and their countermeasures.

Feng Xuan was the same, with a solemn expression. After listening to the other party's words, he nodded, "Actually, I also noticed that these chaotic beasts are not stupid. Our top experts are already capable of posing a threat to them, and the people of all races The growth rate is extremely terrifying and there is almost no limit, unlike these chaotic beasts, which are born with restrictions."

Feng Xuan's meaning is very direct. If they are given tens of thousands of years more time, the ancient races will become the most powerful force in this world. Unfortunately, what they lack now is time.

Although the Chaos behemoths are called beasts, they are chaotic creatures. They are not just instinctive beasts. They have the most powerful power. In the past, many things could be solved by relying on strength, so they did not care.

Now these chaotic beasts have discovered a situation, that is, the growth rate of the ancient races. If there is no limit, the rulers of this world will probably change in the past period of time.

Although the current Ten Thousand Races are strong, compared with the Chaos Behemoth, hitting an egg against a stone is light. Not to mention the Emperor-level behemoth, just a quasi-Emperor-level behemoth is enough to easily defeat the current Ten Thousand Races. Erase it cleanly!

After hearing Feng Xuan's words, a big man with a rough face hesitated and said cautiously, "Clan leader, can we ask God for instructions, ask God for advice, or ask God to take action..."

He is the last saint of the Gale Tribe, from the Tianguang Tribe.

After joining the Gale Tribe for so many years, he was naturally aware of the existence of God. He was even received by God after he became a saint.

He had felt the vast starry sky-like aura of God, and just his gaze gave him the feeling of facing the sky. Therefore, he had a completely blind worship of God.

Not only him, but all the powerful people who know the existence of God believe that as long as God takes action, it will be enough to ensure the safety of the Gale Tribe!

Moreover, they all know that this god is the clan leader's master. As long as the clan leader speaks, the god will definitely take action.

"When encountering problems, we should seek help from Master. Master passed down the cultivation method in the first place, which is already a great kindness. Do you still want Master to be a weapon in our hands?"

Feng Xuan snorted coldly and said, his words filled with majesty, "And Master is currently in retreat. As long as the sky doesn't fall, we will find a solution ourselves!"

Hearing Feng Xuan’s words,

Everyone nodded helplessly. Since the clan leader had spoken, they naturally would not refute.

"Elder Li Guang, you need to pay careful attention to the movements of the chaotic beasts during this period. If they really want to take action, their target will definitely be our tribe."

Feng Xuan spoke in a deep voice. Their Gale Tribe has now become the first tribe and the first ethnic group on this land. Indistinctly, it has become a thorn in the side of the Chaos Behemoths. However, these Chaos Behemoths are because of the Ancestral Dragon. , did not take action against their tribe, but now that the situation in the wild land is becoming more and more tense, the patience of these chaotic beasts is gradually being worn away.

Even Feng Xuan himself was not sure whether the chaotic beast would still fear the majesty of the ancestral dragon after these words.

"I understand, Patriarch."

Elder Li Guang from the Tianguang tribe spoke in a deep voice. He was also the saint who had just proposed to ask God to take action.

"It may not be useful to just pay attention to these guys. This is Zulong Mountain. If Zulong can come forward, it may be able to help us survive this disaster."

Feng Shi on the side said slowly.

Ancestral Dragon is one of the few top existences of Chaos Behemoths that is friendly to all races. With its presence, it should be able to restrain other Chaos Behemoths.

But although they are at the foot of Zulong Mountain, they have never seen the true face of Zulong. It only exists in the myths passed down by mouth. Of course, now they have all started practicing and can already feel the terror existing on Zulong Mountain. breath.

Like the endless sky, overwhelming the world, infinitely more powerful than any giant beast I have ever felt!

Feng Shi's suggestion was also recognized by everyone. This was a primitive, but era when everyone was united and united. Everyone only had righteousness and no selfishness in their hearts.

"Zu Long is so powerful that he may not like us. If we want to implement this matter, we need to introduce someone who can be recognized by Zu Long!"

Feng Xuan did not refute and nodded. In fact, this was what he was thinking. Now, they do not have the strength to deal with the strongest among the giant beasts, so they need an extremely powerful foreign aid!

Zulong has a friendly attitude towards all races, so they can try to contact them. Of course, they must have strong men who can take action, and they must be in the eyes of the other party!

Feng Xuan actually had a candidate in mind for this candidate, and that was his master, Wang Shuang!

In the past ten thousand years, although Feng Xuan has now broken through to the realm of saints and can be called the strongest among all races, when he faced Wang Shuang, he still felt like looking at a blue sky, only endless vastness!

He even wondered in his heart whether his master had reached the emperor level!

"Leave this matter to me. I will ask Master for instructions and see what suggestions Master has." Feng Xuan finally spoke, bringing the meeting to an end.

The others nodded in understanding, knowing that the patriarch and master had been in seclusion.

Everyone else left one after another, but Feng Xuan thought for a moment, walked out of the palace, and came to the main hall in the center of the tribe.

Before he could speak, a dull voice came from the palace,

"come in."

Entering the palace, Feng Xuan saw Wang Shuang sitting cross-legged, shrouded in a faint layer of chaotic light, his eyes like the endless starry sky, interpreting the cycle of life and death, the sun falling and the stars annihilating.