Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Time flies, and five hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

These five hundred years have been relatively calm, like a lake after a storm, without any ripples.

More and more surviving creatures came out of their hiding places. They laughed and cried, and then endured the grief in their hearts, found a place to stay, and rebuild their homes.

After the impact of the catastrophe, places that are relatively well-preserved and suitable for living creatures are too rare, so there is no shortage of scenes of a large world crowded with more than a dozen races.

Everything in the world obeys the principles of heaven and earth, and if there is prosperity, there must be decline.

The three thousand worlds have entered the end of the last century from the era of gods where the strong came out in large numbers, leaving behind endless wounds and pains, even under the reconciliation of the great power of time, it is difficult to recover.

Because lost too much.

The consequences of external forces breaking the rules of the Three Thousand Worlds successively broke out completely.

This world has become extremely harsh, and the saint's perception of the holy way is a thousand miles away from before, worse than before the era of the gods. Got it.

As for the cosmic source qi and the aura of the heavens and the earth, they have become extravagant treasures, and the road of Linghua Saint is also shrouded in darkness.

"After five hundred years, a soul was finally transformed into a saint, but it failed in the end. The attracted holy thunder smashed him and his relatives to pieces!"

"A saint, sitting on the highest seat of the feathered race."

"A holy king has become the strongest of the Brahma race."

...

One piece of news came, and all those who heard it lamented.

The three thousand worlds have declined so badly that it is very difficult for the Holy Master to see them. The creatures who used to be unable to climb into the forest of the strong can actually dominate everything.

And in this end-time era, there are quite dazzling existences.

Fire Phoenix Race!

This was a god-level race in the past, and later the ancestor of the fire phoenix harvested the golden age, and all the clansmen died.

But the ancestor of Huohuang sat down at the last moment,

The race that shed hope has finally blossomed and borne fruit in five hundred years.

A fire phoenix creature was born, born extraordinary, reborn after the catastrophe, and began to emerge, and it is very likely that it will flourish in the future.

The fire phoenix race has the seeds sown by the ancestor of the fire phoenix, while the human race is still dazzling because of the ancestor Xiao Ye.

In the past five hundred years, after Xiao Ye settled down with his relatives and old friends, he walked in the territory of the human race, and with his own strength, he was constantly repairing the broken world of the human race.

He raised the banner of the human race, calling for the surviving human beings. At the same time, he was no longer limited to the race, and also treated the alien creatures who came here kindly. This is the only warm news under the cover of the last century.

In the human race, on a newly opened holy plane in the soul Zen world, there are many steles erected, like a forest of steles, with no end in sight.

"The tomb of Xuanyuanfeng, the founder of the Human Race Temple!"

"The tomb of Xuanyuanlong, the ancestor of the human race!"

"The tomb of the head of the Human Race Temple!"

...

These steles are engraved with the names that once shocked the world, as well as the strong men of the ten veins in the early days, representing a glorious era, and now they are only accompanied by autumn wind and residual leaves.

"Hehe, maybe we will also lie here in the future."

At this moment, Nangong Xingyu, the Four True Spirit Emperors, Xiao Nian, Xiao Fan and others all sat on the ground after worshiping this stone tablet, drinking wantonly and talking loudly.

It's only been five hundred years, and their realm hasn't increased by a single iota, and all of them are sullen. Except for the iron and blood among the four emperors, their temples are all white.

"Hey, when I lie here, I want Ye Zi to engrave the words, 'The Tomb of the Second Genius in the History of the True Spirit Continent'."

The Invincible Emperor grinned.

"Cut, Invincible, do you want to have a duel with me to prove who is weaker and who is stronger?" Iron Blood, who had cultivated the Ninth Reincarnation Seal, was still very young, and looked at the Invincible Emperor provocatively.

"Forget it, I, who is getting old, don't want to be as knowledgeable as a young man like you." The corner of the Invincible Emperor's mouth twitched, and he finally sat back.

"People who are getting old!"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the Jagged Emperor, but everyone fell silent one after another.

The rule of three thousand was broken, causing great changes in the world.

Not only is the road to practice a hundred times more difficult, they even notice that their essence and vitality are disappearing bit by bit with the passage of time.

This is a sign of old age!

The world is cruel, and the lifespan of a saint is no longer endless, and it is very likely to come to an end.

"senescence……"

Suddenly, the space vibrated, and a black-haired man appeared, he was very silent, just staring at these old people, his expression was full of sadness.

He is Xiao Ye.

He looked as usual, invincible over time, and all the wounds from hundreds of years ago had been healed. He was full of vigor and energy, at his peak state, and his skill was even stronger than before.

But his old friends, including Xiaobai and Chu Fang, are aging. This feeling is very bad, and he is looking for a way.

Xiao Ye's blood is like a tonic, which can create demigods. Giving these old people can temporarily delay their aging, but it cannot cure them.

Even, he has included Henry Zhang, Romelan and others into the Tower of Time, just to slow down their aging speed.

"What should I do to change the chaotic world rules?" Xiao Ye whispered to himself.

Over the years of exploration, he has gradually gained insight into something.

"leaf!"

"That god-level powerhouse, didn't mess around?"

Seeing Xiao Ye appearing, everyone quickly got up and asked.

These years, Xiao Ye ran around, seemingly rebuilding the human race and taking in three thousand souls, but in fact they knew that the other party was guarding against that god-ranked powerhouse!

This is the greatest danger.

"No."

Xiao Ye flew over and shook his head.

"That's good."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

It is already very rare for that god-level powerhouse to be able to lie dormant for five hundred years without any movement.

"I'm going to personally go to the territory of the Tengluo race." Xiao Ye said calmly, and the words he uttered made everyone turn pale with shock.

The territory of the Tengluo race has become the habitat of the god-level powerhouse. In the past five hundred years, none of the creatures who approached it survived. The surviving creatures have been regarded as the most terrifying Jedi.

And Xiao Ye actually wanted to go there in person?

"It's hard to determine whether this god-ranked powerhouse is evil or good. It's not an option to continue the confrontation like this. It's better to go there in person to find out the situation."

"If I don't come back, the human race will be handed over to you."

Facing everyone's persuasion, Xiao Ye shook his head with a firm expression.

(Second update arrives!)

(The third update will arrive later. If there is no update, it will be made up for the fourth update tomorrow.)

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