Starting from the Dragon Tribe

"Ha ha ha ha……"

'Lu Xingtian' laughed wildly, as if he had heard the biggest joke in countless reincarnations, "Beyond!? Hahahaha, talking in sleep! You dare to say something that even Lu Xingtian and the strongest secret blood warrior in the past have not been able to do. ?”

He looked at Lu Chen with an icy gaze, "Since ancient times, the strongest form of a purebred secret blood warrior is at the end of life, reaching the abyss of divine blood and bursting out with the most brilliant light. That is the ultimate state of martial arts. It is also the ultimate realm of immortality... No, it is the end of all realms, the ultimate killing demon that no one in the same realm can defeat!"

There was a sarcastic smile on his lips, "No pure blood warrior can escape this curse. Once he reaches the end of the abyss, he will never come back, and no warrior of secret blood can defeat the true god of mystery blood in the same realm." , because that is the ultimate form of the Mystical Blood Warrior, the supreme art of killing!”

"Yeah?"

Lu Chen said calmly, "In my opinion, it's all my body, but it just failed to exert all its power. There is no reason why a mysterious blood warrior can't do what the divine blood monster can do."

He sheathed the regicide sword and stood there as if he was defenseless. "You failed to do it because you haven't discovered all your potentials and haven't been able to hone your skills to the end."

This sentence seemed to irritate 'Lu Xingtian', and he said angrily: "Boy, your tone is not small. You have also touched the abyss. You should understand how powerful it is, and it is the highest realm that surface secret blood warriors cannot reach!"

Lu Chen's expression calmed down at this time. He spoke calmly and looked at Lu Xingtian calmly, "You know, when I first touched the Divine Blood Abyss, I had a certain sense of the outside world. I also I’ve seen it before and felt that power.”

"Then you should understand the gap between you and the True God of Mystic Blood! You still dare to lie. You are really a pure Mystic Blood warrior, and you are hopelessly stupid."

‘Lu Xingtian’ sneered and asked again, “Will you be afraid, will you be in awe, will you be longing for that supreme power!?”

Lu Chen nodded candidly, "Yes, I was scared, fearful, and in awe at the time, but these are not the most important emotions..."

Lu Chen's words aroused the mind of 'Lu Xingtian', causing him to stop preparing to attack.

Lu Chen paused for a moment and grinned with a crazy fanaticism, "Actually, I can't tell my relatives and friends these things, because it seems like I don't care about everyone's life and death, but it's shameful to say that my heart is full of excitement and enthusiasm. ecstasy."

"Why?"

‘Lu Xingtian’ said doubtfully.

"because……"

Lu Chen held the handle of the knife with his right hand, with an excited smile on his face, "Isn't it exciting to know that I have not yet reached the limit of the same realm, and there is still room for improvement!?"

'Lu Xingtian' was stunned. After two breaths, he looked at Lu Chen ridiculously, "Hahaha..."

He let out a series of laughter, "I take it back, even among the secret blood warriors, you are the stupidest one, and at the same time... the craziest one."

Lu Chen grinned and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

boom--

The next moment, in the immortal ancient palace, black and red entangled, drowning all the scenes.

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In the prehistoric era, outside the ruins of Xianwu.

The chiefs of the four major tribes, the Xuannv Clan, the True Dragon Clan, the Lingkun Clan, and the Qilin Clan, were all watching outside. Except for the Ancient God Clan and the Tianhu Clan, whose leader was still injured, all the major clans gathered here.

They are studying together how to enter the Xianwu ruins again, and they are also speculating on Emperor Wu's life and death.

Because after Emperor Wu entered the Xianwu ruins, there was no more movement. This magnificent Xianwu ruins was terrifyingly calm, and the divine light outside also disappeared. However, no matter how strong a person was, they could not shake it even a little bit.

Qilin, the leader of the Qilin tribe, once worked together with the leader of the True Dragon tribe to forcefully break open the door, but only some stone chips peeled off the door. When it touched deeper parts, there was a domineering and powerful spirit. He stood up and injured the two strong men.

"Tsk, is it possible that only secret blood warriors can enter this immortal martial ruins?"

Old Qilin spit out blood-stained spit, "Zhente Niang is the secret blood cub's style of doing things. The inheritance of killing demons will not be leaked out."

"Old Qilin, we agreed not to mention the ancient past again."

Ao Chen, the leader of the True Dragon Clan, reminded that there was obviously some taboo.

"There's nothing I can't say. I just don't like the secret blood warriors. Those kind of existences that will become a big disaster when they reach the end should not exist in the world. We should kill them all."

Old Qilin snorted, obviously very dissatisfied.

Tiannu and Lai Kun who were present were very confused because they had never experienced the events of the ancient times. They had only heard some bad legends about the secret blood warriors, but had never seen the ancient secret blood warriors with their own eyes.

In terms of age, Ao Chen, the leader of the True Dragon Clan, is the eldest. He is now 1.3 billion years old. Old Qilin Qitian is tens of millions of years younger, but they are both from the same era.

It is said that Ao Chen and Qitian knew each other before the prehistoric era, and they were already strong men in the Shinto.

"Brother Ao Dao, can you help us clear up my doubts?"

Lai Kun's words were very respectful. After all, he was asking for help from the dragon. Now he didn't know if the spirit beads could be collected, and the immortal martial ruins were also missed. They seemed to have no reason to be hostile.

Ao Chen shook his head, "It's better not to talk about those things. I suspect that there is still a powerful secret blood warrior's will left in this world. Lies will cause bad things. After all, speaking is a sin, and it is somewhat biased. "

"Old Long, your special mother is getting better and better as she lives longer. She was a coward in ancient times. If you have anything to say, let me tell you."

Old Qilin puffed out his nostrils and said carelessly: "The secret blood warriors did have some achievements in ancient times, but they were all offset by their ferocious nature. The last batch of secret blood warriors degenerated into demons and almost killed them all. All the creatures from the prehistoric times were finally wiped out by racial infighting, and the previous era was buried.”

"What? Is the secret blood really so unknown? Then what are we looking for?"

Lai Kun was surprised and said that it was a creature that was born only in the prehistoric times. It really didn't understand the ancient secrets. It was only heard that the secret blood was unknown, but it also lurked amazing power and involved taboos.

That's why all the major races are so eager to study the secret blood. They control the lifeline of the human race and are waiting for the new returnees of the secret blood to study the secrets of the secret blood.

"I said from the beginning that we would kill all the human race to avoid the birth of that unknown bloodline again. You didn't listen. You asked me to say that the secret blood is completely uncontrollable. Don't think about comprehending any power. Just cultivate yourself. Yes, look at eternity, isn’t it very close to the realm of taboo?”

Old Qilin said.

"Is the holder of the Secret Blood of God really strong after his fall?"

The goddess frowned slightly and looked at Old Qilin.

It seemed that some bad memories had been aroused. Old Qilin looked solemn and said, "It's very strong. Before he fell, I could beat him in the same realm. But if he falls, I can't beat ten of him in the same realm. Heng Yong is so powerful." Right? He went to show off his Yuanxue Emperor's momentum against the Mystical Blood Warrior, but was cut into eight pieces."

"Old Qilin."

Ao Chen reminded, meaning that the old Qilin said too much. This kind of information is also one of the advantages of the race and should not be easily passed on to the younger races.

"Tch, anyway, Emperor Wu, the last secret blood cub, has disappeared in the Xianwu ruins. What's not to say? Can Heng Yong still jump out of the seal and fight me again?"

Old Qilin didn't care, "In short, the Secret Blood thing is indeed evil. For the sake of the stability of the mainland, it is better to erase it. The Yuanxue clan is ferocious enough, but its expansion also has a purpose, and there are still the Recovering Race as subordinates. Concepts, although the ancient gods are weird, they are not invincible. "

He continued: "Once the descendants of the Secret Blood of God fall into the devil's way, they are pure madmen who cannot communicate at all. They will only destroy everything they see and kill all living creatures. They enjoy this. "

The leader of the Nether Tribe, who was listening on the periphery, looked at a bottle of Emperor Martial True Blood in his storage space, silent and speechless. The secret blood of God and the True Blood obtained in exchange for the mercenary task he mobilized the race to accept were useless?

I'm afraid I won't be able to learn any secrets from this true blood. He has also done experiments to integrate this true blood into various living creatures. Without exception, those living creatures all died and did not gain power at all.

And as Old Qilin said, this kind of bloodline is completely unknown. Even if you get the power to approach the taboo, you will become a madman. What's the point?

Suddenly, many of the powerful people present lost interest in the Immortal Martial Relics, because these were the relics left by the Mystical Blood Warriors, and the opportunities hidden inside were probably useless to them.

"More than three thousand years have passed, and the ruins of the Immortal Martial Arts have not been moved. If this is the trial site, I'm afraid the Martial Emperor has fallen. Go back."

The goddess shook her head and said, this was said to Xuan Ri who was following her, "If there is another change in the Xianwu ruins, we will come again. The top priority now is to find the goddess."

Counting the time, the goddess was about to give birth. They searched for many years but could not find the small world where she was hiding. This gave the Xuannv tribe a headache.

In recent years, the mainland has become more and more unstable. The purple monster was not killed by the Yuanxue Emperor. It appeared in the Western Region a thousand years ago and bloodbathed the entire ancient Buddha clan in a few breaths.

Even the Ancient Gods were seriously injured in that turmoil, and several main god-level beings fell. If Achester hadn't cleverly escaped, the leader of the Ancient Gods would have changed again.

The Tianhu clan has not been doing well in recent years, because Xinyue was severely injured and has never recovered its physical body. It is very low-key on the mainland. In the confrontation with the Lingkun clan, it also lost a lot of territory.

Fortunately, the purple monster suffered losses from Xinyue, and it was probably because he was afraid that Xinyue was fishing, so he never raided the Sky Fox clan.

The Xuannv Clan and the True Dragon Clan were also attacked by sneak attacks. All four elders representing the Four Seasons from the Xuannv Clan were killed, and three super-god realm elders from the True Dragon Clan were also killed.

Faced with the purple monster that has mastered the supreme magical power of the Nether Clan and is a clan leader, the strong men in the super-god realm have no power to resist and are often assassinated silently.

At that time, Tiannu and Ao Chen surrounded the purple monster and exchanged dozens of moves, but the purple monster retreated completely, making all the clan leaders very nervous.

All living beings began to realize that although Emperor Yuanxue was sealed, there was still a terrifying monster lurking in the world, and this monster was still devouring all living beings and becoming stronger!

Ao Chen once admitted personally that it was okay now, but if the purple monster was allowed to grow for a while, it might be attacked to death by a sneak attack. Even in a head-on confrontation, it would not have the advantage.

The old Qilin was the most resentful towards the purple monster, because there were only a few descendants of the Qilin tribe left, but there was still a little Qilin that was secretly attacked and killed by the purple monster, devouring its origin.

The prehistoric continent is turbulent, the death pressure brought by the purple monster to all living beings, and the situation in the Xianwu ruins all make people's minds wander.

The ones who were most worried were naturally Lu Chen's teammates, because Lu Chen had been there for three thousand years and the time they had agreed upon was different.

They believed that Lu Chen was definitely a punctual and conscientious person. He would not forget about time when he got an opportunity in the Xianwu Ruins. If he was not tied up, he should have found a way to come out and say goodbye to everyone first.

But even the team's public channel couldn't be contacted, which was very strange. If it weren't for the fact that the avatar representing Lu Chen in the team list was still on, Hui Liyi and others would be even more worried.

"Brother Lu... time is really running out. If you don't come out of seclusion, I'm afraid that by the time you come back, the prehistoric era will have ended."

Chu Zihang said worriedly in a small world. He could see the situation clearly. The purple monster was growing very fast. As long as it was given another chance to devour a clan leader, it would be able to reach the realm before the Yuanxue Emperor. And because of It brings together the origins of all races and is likely to be stronger.

He took the elite combat power of the Ancient Gods, as well as Xia Mi and other teammates, and hid in the secret little world where Eriki was.

Because the purple monster's surprise attack is hard to guard against, no one knows which race its next target will be. Maybe teammates will be unlucky enough to win.

…………

At this moment, the flow of time in the Xianwu ruins is not the same as that in the outside world, but more than 750 years have passed.

Lu Chen and 'Lu Xingtian' were still fighting, but they were no longer losing. The figures of both sides shuttled through the hall, arousing waves of black and red frenzy.

Every time Lu Xingtian fought against Lu Chen, his empty eyes seemed to be full of surprise, "How is it possible...what have you done? It's clear that you haven't given up any obsession, but you are approaching the God of Secret Blood." The realm you possess!”

Lu Chen's eyes were full of fighting spirit and crazy murderous intent, and his words seemed to reveal a ferocious aura, "You once asked me, if you draw the ground as a prison, what is the boundary? Is it possible to hold it to infinity?"

He vibrated the sword fiercely, forcing 'Lu Xingtian' back, with a firm and domineering aura on his body, as if his mind had been tempered for thousands of times, and all kinds of obsessions were added to it, but he still didn't look back.

"I don't need to break the cage, I just need to make this boundary...infinite!"

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