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The impact of this battle was enormous.

The monks in the world have seen a brand new world, a world where the powerful are no longer the strong!

saint!

So scary!

People in this realm can destroy a city with just raising their hands. If they don't have a huge background, facing them, there is only one dead end.

Once again, the monks saw the mountain ahead of their practice. Some of them were decadent all day long and didn't want to make progress, but they tried their best to read the mountain desperately.

The battle of Dugumo undoubtedly brought peace to the human race for several years. Although the Taikoo tribe is still arrogant, no saint-level people dare to fight.

No one knows whether the Dugu Sword Emperor Dao body is still there, and whether it will provoke the Dugu family.

Western Desert.

In the endless void.

Li Xiao was wandering in one space after another, comprehending the traces of the Dao, and the aura on his body was changing every moment as he comprehended different traces.

Sometimes as dead.

Sometimes, it is full of vitality.

His body is also constantly wandering between old and young.

It's an amazing sight.

There are three thousand traces of the avenue, and thirteen years have passed, and he still hasn't finished it.

It is destined to be a long journey, a long road to breakthrough.

However, he was in no hurry.

Immerse yourself in it, comprehend one by one, and try to be as perfect as possible.

He forgot the time, he didn't know how long it had been, he only knew that his hair was growing day by day, slowly growing side by side.

Twenty years have passed since he retreated.

In the past twenty years, the human race has once again climbed to a peak and reached unprecedented prosperity in the peace that Dugu Mo ushered in.

The children of the Li family are undoubtedly the brightest new stars in this prosperity. They may not be the strongest, but they are the most powerful in a family.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed, and in the past thirty years, there have been many masters and outstanding ones.

The great power that used to dominate a party is no longer an unattainable realm. Many qualified ascetics have been approaching that goal continuously in the past thirty years.

However, in the past thirty years, the human race still has no new saints.

Seventeen years have passed since the first battle of Dugu Demon, and in the eighteenth year, the Taikoo tribe could not sit still again.

This time, they didn't attack the human race.

Instead, he took the lead in attacking Dugumo, and someone sacrificed the emperor's soldiers, covering the Arctic Ice Palace for a full three months, to test whether the Dugu Sword Emperor Dao body was still there.

Finally, they got an exciting news.

The Dao Body of Dugu Sword Emperor disappeared!

Almost on the same day, the Taikoo tribe attacked again. They no longer massacred the city like before, but attacked the outstanding young generation of the human race.

For a while, everyone in the human race was in danger.

A leader of the younger generation named Zhao Donglai couldn't bear such humiliation. As a powerful man, he directly fought against a saint.

"Thirty years ago, King Li Yan slaughtered saints with great power. Today, I, Zhao Donglai, should emulate him and slaughter the saints of the ancient clan!"

"I'd rather be broken jade than be a slave!"

With a roar, he held a Fangtian painted halberd, and with the determination to die, he went up and met a saint.

The result, obviously.

He lost.

Although he was very strong, he survived under the hands of the saint for three days and three nights, but in the end he ended up dying.

He is one of the outstanding people in the human race, his talent is not weaker than the sons of the Li family, just like Li Yanwang back then, he started from scratch and rose step by step in thirty years.

But.

It is dead after all.

People sighed and felt sad for him. If time passes, he will definitely become a strong man again, and he might not be able to become a saint.

However, it was still killed in the cradle.

The sage of the ancient tribe had a cold expression on his face. Although he killed someone, he felt humiliated. It was really shameful for such a powerful man to fight him for three days and three nights.

"Do you think that everyone is the Li Yanwang of the past? Don't say no, even if they are, so what?"

"King Li Yan hasn't been out for thirty years, maybe he has already been obliterated by my ancient clan!"

"I'll slaughter you today, and next, I'll kill Li Yanwang's heir!"

The sage's words were cold and spread all over the world. There was nothing to say at all, and the powerful aura made all directions tremble.

He wanted to take the heirs of the Li family under the knife. This sentence shocked the whole world.

In these years, Li Yanwang's name was still frequently mentioned, and no one of his descendants, the older generation dared to provoke him.

No one wants to take the liberty of the underworld.

But.

Today, the sage named Li Yanwang's heir to be executed.

People had a premonition that the whole of China would be in trouble in the future.

"Li Yan Wang has been missing for 30 years. Where has he been in these 30 years? Is he dead?"

"Maybe he's already dead, otherwise, with his character, why wouldn't he be out in thirty years?"

"I don't think so. Perhaps the Taikoo tribe wants to take the Li family's heirs into action, just to test whether King Li Yan is still alive!"

"After all, it was already a great power thirty years ago, and the existence of the slaughtered saint. If he is still alive, he must be a big threat to the ancient tribe."

"This time, what about the underworld?"

From this day onwards, the world was in an uproar, and the name of Hades, who was about to disappear, was brought up again, and the underworld, which had been low-key for many years, was also brought out in this vortex of public opinion.

"Damn it, where did the rubbish sage come from, dare to threaten to take action on the Li family, are you getting impatient? Don't ask your grandfather Wang left if he agrees!" In a barren land in China, the king of the underworld His words came out that day, clamoring for a saint.

The saint was furious, and stepped towards Wang Lefty's direction, but when he arrived, Wang Lefty had disappeared.

The next day, a young member of the Taikoo clan who went out to practice, died inexplicably on the street. He had a special physique, sealed from the source stone for many years, and survived until today.

However, it just died.

People were surprised to find that the younger generation who died was precisely the member of the saint family who wanted to take the heirs of the Li family.

When he found out, the cry of the underworld came out again.

"Trash ancient clan, if you dare to attack the Li family, we will attack your descendants. The male will be killed, and the female will be given pigweed!"

"The people of the Li family, you can move at your will, so what about the saint, if you mess with my underworld, if you can't kill you, I will kill your descendants!"

The person who spoke was like a rascal, and this person was naturally Wang Leftover.

The saint was furious, and many creatures in the square city trembled and knelt down, unable to bear his anger.

"Underworld, you will die!"

"Heirs of the Li family, you will die without a place to die!"

The saint was full of anger, and raised his hand to destroy a city: "Heirs of the Li family, listen carefully, you are limited to appear in three days!"

"After three days, if you don't appear in front of me, I will make a city of slaughter and bury it for my disciples!"