Martial World

Chapter 2204: Thirty-three days back

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readx; This uprising of the ancient clans lasted for thousands of years, and it lasted so long mainly because the Tomb of the Demon God and his party diverted most of the energy of the Demon Society. [ads: This site has changed to a new URL, shorthand method:,.]

After the end of the Demon God's Tomb this time, all the masters of Hongmeng and Mingmeng were wiped out. For many abyssal forces, this is simply a bolt from the blue!

Long after the exit of the Demon God's Tomb was opened, not a single high-level demon came out of the exit, which made many abyssal forces dumbfounded.

The major powers, including the abyss-level powers, were all seriously injured. The loss of several true gods plus the double-digit loss of Heavenly Venerable, no matter which power could afford it.

At this time, the Demonic Dao Society naturally lost its mind to the originally small-scale rebel army of the ancient clan.

Moreover, over the past few years, the ancient rebel army has kept a low profile. From the beginning, they went out to fight everywhere, and later, they began to recuperate and develop themselves.

Mu Qianxue inherited part of the memories of the Xuanqingtian Empress, together with Lin Ming's provision of some cultivation techniques from the ancient tribes, all these were distributed to the warriors of the ancient tribes for cultivation. In recent years, the uprising army of the ancient tribes has also emerged There are many strong ones.

The headquarters of the ancient rebel army is in the depths of the boundless sea.

Before entering the headquarters, Mu Qianxue had already sensed Lin Ming, and similarly, Lin Ming had also sensed Mu Qianxue.

When the two met in the hall, Mu Qianxue saw Lin Ming's cultivation at a glance.

A look of deep astonishment flashed across Mu Qianxue's face, "You... have broken through to a true god!?"

Lin Ming broke through to the Celestial Venerable when he was about seven thousand years old. After that, he spent more than five thousand years in the Valley of Death, reaching the peak of the mid-rank Celestial Venerable, and then broke through to the True God in another fifteen hundred years.

"Well... because of the Tomb of the Demon God, it's a long story, Senior Sister, let's talk as we go."

"Go?" Mu Qianxue was slightly taken aback, not knowing where Lin Ming was referring to.

And there was Sheng Mei standing beside Lin Ming. It also made Mu Qianxue confused.

Sheng Mei was in the dark abyss, even Lin Ming was extremely surprised when he saw it before, and Mu Qianxue naturally didn't know it.

"Let's go back for thirty-three days!"

Lin Ming said categorically that the rebel army of the ancient clan had hundreds of thousands of people. Hunyuan Tiangong can accommodate so many people, and it is not troublesome to transfer.

And with Lin Ming's strength, he could easily overcome the terrifying energy storm near the God of Sighing Wall, enough to lead these people away from the dark abyss.

At this time Lin Ming. He is already returning home, firstly, the dark abyss is too dangerous, and secondly, he is also worried about the safety of the human race.

As a matter of fact, the situation of the human race is indeed not very good as Lin Ming feared...

Thirty-three days, the wild universe—

Since Lin Ming left the human race and went to the abyss, fifteen hundred years had passed.

The Good Fortune Sage Emperor left the customs six hundred years ago. At that time, the human race's battle against God's Domain had long since ended, and God Dream Tianzun led the human race back to the wild universe, and relied on the decree of the gods to break through the God of Sighing Wall again, making the wild universe and another adjacent universe connected.

Relying on these two vast universes, the human race and the saint race deal with each other.

Because the human race had already inflicted heavy damage on the saint race in the previous battle, so after the good fortune saint emperor left the customs. Although it is impossible for the human race to compete head-on with the saint race, because the saint race has limited manpower, the human race can barely maintain it by relying on the various complex terrains of the wild universe...

This is a chaotic meteorite belt. The space is full of interstellar dust that blocks the vision and perception of warriors, because these dust blocks the light of stars, so that this area is too difficult to be found in this vast and boundless universe.

In fact, it’s nothing even if it’s discovered. Similar interstellar dust belts in the wild universe can be described in units of “trillions”, and each interstellar dust belt can span hundreds of millions of miles of cosmic space. If you want to search all the dust belts completely, you need to call a lot of experts and use perception to conduct a carpet search.

Those who have the ability to use perception to complete a dust belt search in a short period of time are at least warriors with a cultivation level above Tianzun, but now the saints, Tianzun has lost a lot, and Tianzun also needs to practice, it is difficult for the saints to be like the first time A large-scale encirclement and suppression was launched like the Wild War.

Inside this meteorite belt, the complex spatial structure constitutes a maze, and in the center of the maze, there are layers of phantom formations connected.

These phantom formations are incomparably mysterious, not to mention ordinary warriors of the holy race, even if the saints Tianzun step into them, they will be confused by the phantom formations and be trapped to death inside.

Such a powerful phantom formation came from the hands of Shenmeng, and with Shenmeng's strength, no one could break it unless the Holy Emperor Good Fortune came personally.

During the thousands of years of confrontation with the holy race, although the human race suffered heavy losses, they also grew a lot, especially in the aspects of concealing themselves and arranging formations.

In order to preserve the fire seed of the human race, God Dream Tianzun personally planted more than one hundred phantom formations in the wild universe, which greatly increased the difficulty of the saint race's search.

The human race is so exhausted with the holy race, but they can support it, but there is one thing that has become a cloud that hangs over the hearts of the human race fighters, that is, the good fortune saint emperor who has been in seclusion for many years, after all, swallowed up the luck of the human race's Juyuan system . Now, there is a gap between the warriors of the human race and the heavenly way of the Juyuan system.

This barrier does not affect the existing strength of the warriors of the human race, but it will hinder their further cultivation.

Today's human warriors will feel very strenuous when they reach the Nine Transformations of God Transformation. When they reach the Realm King Realm, the resistance will increase by a thousand times, and it is almost impossible to break through.

As for the promotion of the lower Tianzun to the middle Tianzun, and the promotion of the middle Tianzun to the upper Tianzun, which is not easy, it is even more difficult.

If this continues, the human race will slowly perish due to the loss of luck.

This is the so-called "end of life".

It is not unheard of for a race to perish due to the exhaustion of its vitality. The ancient god race was so powerful tens of billions of years ago, it also slowly died out because of its exhaustion.

In comparison, the human race is far behind the ancient gods in terms of size and strength, so it is not surprising that the human race perished in this catastrophe.

Now the younger generation of the human race has begun to wither slowly. Under this curse, many warriors with ordinary aptitude stop in the realm of the sea of gods. , but faced with many obstacles, could not succeed.

Among the human race, fear began to spread slowly.

Although protected by formations, there are no masters born in the younger generation, and it is difficult for the older generation to improve their strength.

It won't take long if this goes on, and the human race will be defeated without a fight.

In the big formation of dust belts, in a small world of chaos.

A young man sat cross-legged in the void. This young man was dressed in black, with a spear on his shoulders. He had a resolute appearance, sharp edges and corners, and a sharp temperament.

Look carefully, this young man is somewhat similar to Lin Ming in appearance.

He was Lin Ming's eldest son - Lin Huang.

At this time, there were six other people in front of Lin Huang—Xiao Moxian, Longya, Jun Biyue, Xing Chi, Di Sakyamuni, and a girl in black with beautiful skin and a beautiful face.

This girl looks about seventeen or eighteen years old. She has a slim figure, round and straight legs, and looks beautiful, but her weapon is a nine-foot-long dark red sickle.

The shape of the blade of this sickle is very ferocious, like three canine teeth stacked together from big to small. Even the smallest canine blade at the end of the sickle is half a foot wide. The young girl gave off a very strong visual contrast.

This black-clothed girl also had a relationship with Lin Ming once. Her name was Mo Xiao, and she was the direct disciple of the Dark Demon Lord. She was well-known among the younger generation of the human race, and was known as the second little demon fairy.

At this moment, Long Ya, Jun Biyue, Mo Xiao, Lin Huang, Xing Chi, and Xiao Moxian formed a six-pointed star branch at six points in the void.

And Emperor Sakyamuni, with his palms folded, stood quietly in the center of the six people.

An invisible aura emanated faintly from Emperor Sakyamuni, forming a world of its own.

In this world, there is a statue of the Buddha. The Buddha uttered the truth, and the divine light condensed into golden scriptures, flowing in the void.

After 1,500 years, Emperor Sakyamuni has broken through the realm of true gods! (.)

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