Chapter 1342
Chapter 1342
The man's throat was extremely hoarse, as if his skin was rubbing against the sand.
His eyelids drooped, and there was no light in his eyes, like a living dead man. The light of dawn could not shine on him, and he was only immersed in the dark sky and the heavy rain.
"Where did you come from?" Chen Xun looked at him deeply, without any emotional ups and downs in his voice.
Ying Xiao shook his head with difficulty, and the whole person was extremely humble. He knelt again and said: "... Your Majesty, I ran and ran, and ran here. There were corpses... so I came."
There was no fear in his voice and eyes, just a humble and calm reply, as if he had no seven emotions and six desires, and was in a daze.
Ying Xiao did not respond to where Chen Xun came from.
Finished.
Ying Xiao actually slowly raised his head and looked at the figure in the backlight. A longing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was really brilliant...
"In such a vast Xuanwei Heavenly Domain, is there no place for you human race to stand?" Chen Xun's eyes were slightly focused, and the strange fairy light flashing in his eyes seemed to see through everything about Ying Xiao.
Human race.
This Supreme mentioned it twice.
Ying Xiao's ten fingers were embedded in the bloody ground. He had never heard such words before. He said weakly: "Supreme... humble and stupid."
He didn't understand Chen Xun's words, let alone how they should stay.
There is no inheritance of Taoism.
The Immortal Gate will not accept them.
In terms of robbing, anyone is better than them, and their background is also greater than theirs.
Immortal resources, now this is his immortal resources, and how dare they touch the spiritual veins and treasures, and the natural materials and treasures, which will easily lead to a shocking killing disaster.
Perhaps there are also strong people of his own clan with amazing talents, who are listed in the immortal class.
Suddenly, Ying Xiao's eyes were filled with a self-deprecating tired smile, but what does that have to do with other people... and blood-eating human slaves...
The Supreme has a broad vision and is open to all.
Naturally, he cannot see the ants under the clouds.
He is dull by nature, short-sighted, and does not understand the racial meaning of Chen Xun's words.
"Five-element mixed spiritual roots."
"...Yes, Supreme."
After hearing this, Ying Xiao seemed to have accepted his fate. His dim eyes were dark and bottomless, and he dared not resist at all. Human slaves with spiritual roots are just ordinary spiritual medicines.
"Nascent Soul Stage." Chen Xun changed the subject and said calmly, "But your Nascent Soul is dead and has been stained with too much blood evil spirit. It has turned into a blood infant and will not live for more than a thousand years."
He saw through everything about Ying Xiao. His foundation was greatly damaged, and his cultivation method was even more chaotic. He had already gone astray.
Normally, the Nascent Soul is as gentle as jade, and can sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and glimpse a little mystery of heaven and earth. However, Ying Xiao's blood infant is stained with demonic evil spirits, and sooner or later it will be backfired and killed.
"Yes." Ying Xiao only dared to crawl and look up at Chen Xun's toes.
Hearing this, there was no surprise in his eyes, but he was very calm. In this purgatory-like world, life span is irrelevant.
"It seems that you want to protect some tribesmen." Suddenly, Chen Xun's eyes deepened a little.
Wow...
The wind and rain hit Ying Xiao, and his tired pupils trembled slightly, but he kept his mouth shut and bit his lips tightly. After all, it was difficult to hide from these immortal masters.
Ying Xiao's eyes gradually became bloodshot, and blood kept flowing from his jaw. He actually looked at Chen Xun's face viciously.
He wanted to kill himself!
"Ah...!"
Ying Xiao suddenly let out a bloodthirsty roar. He wanted to charge, but it was like being struck by a thunderbolt, and the wind and rain blowing from the heaven and earth held him down.
It was a kind of powerlessness. Even if one had amazing courage and will, he would still feel powerless in the face of such a strong man.
But Ying Xiao was like the strong grass in the pool of blood, and he would never waver.
He kept roaring and howling in the heavy rain like a wild beast.
Three thousand great worlds, the great world of immortals, the ants are angry, but they are just angry, and they will not change with your will and determination.
Chen Xun calmly watched Ying Xiao let out the last howl of his life, as if he saw the despair and powerlessness of the human race in this ancient era. The ants bite the elephant to death, and it never works in the world of immortal cultivation where the great power is gathered in one person...
From this beast-like howl, he saw the empty mirror in his eyes and saw the first half of Ying Xiao's life.
It was a small tribe of human beings, thousands of people.
They are the descendants of the human race who sneaked into the ‘upper realm’ from the small realm, and the desperate human race who have seen the ‘human-faced fairy bird’.
They hid in a corner of the Xuanwei Heavenly Realm where no one cared about them. There was no mortal world here, and even if they went out hunting, they would be in danger of death.
The small tribe planted some so-called spiritual medicines, but they were all spiritual herbs.
They lived on spiritual herbs.
There were immortal cultivation techniques from the Qi Refining Stage to the Golden Core Stage, and it was not known which tribe they were from... It was quite unsuitable for the human race's physique and spiritual roots.
In this environment, even if their tribe was born,If one is a peerless genius in the immortal way, he will only be forgotten by the common people.
The upper limit of the human cultivators has been locked by the billions of races and billions of forces in the three thousand worlds... Even their will has been wiped out, and their backbones have long been crushed to pieces!
Such a great horror of heaven and earth is slowly opening up a corner in the eyes of Chen Xun under the sky.
In the three thousand worlds, all races fight for themselves.
The strong immortals are not limited to races, but they have invisibly integrated the weak races one by one, using the blood-eating races as gathering points... for slaughter, cultivation, and as food.
This is a shocking killing game of the times.
It seems that there are immortals who have laid out the destiny of the heaven and earth races. The era of the great killing of all races is inevitable. A large number of races have been exterminated. This killing game has already begun, and Taiyi Xianting is just a roadblock to the torrent of the times!
Demons are rampant in the three thousand worlds...
And their future bodies are the demons of the demon court and the fourth sequence of heaven and earth!
Chen Xun's eyes were deep and bottomless. He only knew that even if this vast demon caused chaos in the three thousand worlds, the future would still exist and be extremely powerful.
Instead, the Taiyi Ancient Immortal Court fell, the national religion was annihilated, and the Wujiang Tianji Dao Palace turned into an eternal relic...
The ending of this immortal era was simply ironic to the extreme!
The rampage and chaos of the demons in the three thousand worlds were the indulgence of the immortals. They were eliminating the creatures of heaven and earth, suppressing all races, and eliminating all races. They were the way of heaven...controlling the common people.
And the purpose was to absorb the luck of the common people and all races, and bring great luck to the major hegemonic races, forge the foundation of the world, and pass on immortality.
I am afraid that the fewer races in heaven and earth, the more luck other races will have. Although these immortals seem to be not going to end up, they are stirring up the situation behind the scenes and playing with the common people.
"Chaos Immortal List!"
Chen Xun's eyes condensed, and he cursed in his heart, "It's those old bastards from the Fushi Sect!"
He didn't know what these old bastards were doing yet, he only knew that they must have been deceived, preaching to all races, but ended up with the extinction of the Tao!
No...
It's not just the Chaos Immortal List.
There must be other immortal objects that can gather the luck of the clan. The way of heaven in later generations is to gather the luck of all spirits. Every blade of grass and every tree has the thoughts of heaven, which can make the power of all spirits work together and help sublimate the three thousand worlds.
Gu family...Lucky clan.
Lucky clan!
A race that has never been mentioned in the history of immortals, and a race that has never appeared in later generations.
And the ancient fairyland that was silent in the three thousand worlds and extremely low-key...
Chen Xun's heart sank. Futian smashed the Tailing world, took back the Chaos Fairy List, and broke up the eternal family fortune of the Ten Thousand Races. This matter was not right, and it was not as simple as it seemed!
The catastrophe he calculated might not come from the strongest Ten Thousand Races in Wujiang...
And Lao Liu!
Damn it...
Chen Xun was suddenly shocked and couldn't care less. It must be right to run to the Hongmeng River. He couldn't calculate these old monsters. Stay, you must stay!
When he thought of this, his heart seemed to be drowning in the abyss, sinking deeper and deeper.
It seemed that the more he knew, the more curious and confused he became...
He didn't think about it anymore. In this ancient era, he could only take one step at a time. Anyway, no one could hurt him.
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