Zenzi was defeated, and everyone looked at Yuanyang. He was the leader of this alliance, and he was also one of the most powerful people entering the secret realm this time.
The Abyss clan, as its name suggests, is a family that truly emerged from the abyss. It is said that they have been inherited from ancient times. When the family was destroyed, a group of babies with the best qualifications in the clan were selected and sealed into an abyss.
After endless years, these babies finally woke up and grew up under the nourishment of the sealed spiritual energy, but they were unable to get out of the mysterious abyss.
Later, half of this group of people died of illness and old age, but the rest generally seemed to have gained immortality. They continued to explore and practice, and finally even their own structures changed. Their Zifu was much larger than that of normal humans. ten times.
Therefore, when this clan finally came out of the abyss in ancient times, the cultivation of those few people who had lived for who knows how many years was astonishing, and they soon rose to become the super powerful clan in ancient times.
They had long forgotten their original family. Because they came from the abyss, they simply called themselves the Yuan clan. Within a hundred years, several ancestors of the Yuan clan died one after another, probably because they left the abyss.
But since then, the Yuan clan has flourished for endless years, and it did not decline until the end of the ancient world, but the inheritance has not been cut off.
Wang Dong has naturally heard of the legends about the Yuan Clan. This is the most legendary clan on the Dark Continent, and it is said that the reason why the Yuan Clan cannot regain its youthful power in ancient times is because there is no one in the family who has stepped out of the abyss. Because of his bloodline, the Yuan clan has never given up on searching for the clan’s land.
"Yuan Clan, Yuanyang?" A fighting spirit emanated from Wang Dong, filled the arena, and then actually spread to the entire inheritance.
Yuan Yang finally walked out, wearing a blue shirt, with a face so handsome that it would make women pale. There was a heroic spirit between his brows, and the movement of his eyes always made people sink.
"Born with the temperament of a king!" Wang Dong's heart moved slightly. He seemed to understand the difference between the legendary Yuan tribe and normal people. It seemed that not only the Zi family, but the whole people had evolved. It could even be said that they were human races. Evolved version.
He was greatly shocked. Regarding that abyss, he wanted to see what kind of existence it was that could actually bring such a complete change to a clan.
He has a feeling that the Yuan Clan's peak must be related to blood. Although it is still a powerful family in its decline now, it is obviously not comparable to the super clan that once dominated the world. This is also the reason for the thin bloodline.
But at this moment, when he looked at Yuan Yang, he felt an urge to fight. It was the excitement that came from the soul and the bloodline martial spirit. It was the excitement of the heaven-level martial spirit that longed for its opponent.
Obviously, Yuanyang's earth-level martial spirit cannot make the creation martial spirit so excited. There is only one reason. Yuanyang's bloodline is likely to have returned to its ancestors, or has awakened.
"Do you feel it?" Yuanyang said suddenly, looking at Wang Dong whose fighting spirit was rising.
No one knew what Yuanyang's words meant, but Wang Dong's eyes were burning, he clenched his fists and said, "I can't wait any longer!"
"As expected of a heaven-level martial spirit!" Yuan Yang smiled with satisfaction, licked his lips, and then said with a bit of madness, "I have been looking forward to it for a long time, what will the blood of a heaven-level martial spirit taste like?"
The two looked at each other from a distance, neither of them said anything, but the overwhelming fighting spirit was overwhelming, one wave overpowering the other, and then they collided fiercely.
"God, what a terrifying fighting spirit!"
"No, I can't stay here anymore."
Many people couldn't bear the collision of the two fighting spirits and kept retreating. Although the people left in the ring were all masters, they couldn't help but frown.
The fighting spirit of both of them was abnormal. It was a fighting spirit that could never be expressed in the outside world. It was so powerful that it almost reached the aura of a Martial Lord, far beyond the current cultivation level of the two.
Then there is only one answer, and that is that both of them borrowed the power of the arena and Lingshan, and their fighting spirit is equally matched. It is obvious that Yuan Yang's understanding of the Taotie method is not weaker than Wang Dong's.
Everyone was worried. This was a life-and-death battle. Wang Dong was likely to be recognized by the inheritance and obtain the Taotie Law.
On the contrary, if Yuanyang defeats Wang Dong, he will directly become the first place and the person with the greatest chance.
Everyone feels the power of the Taotie Technique, but if they do not obtain the inheritance, once they leave Lingshan and these eight arenas, they will not be able to use even a little bit of the Taotie Technique. What is more important is that when they leave the secret realm, they will forget all about the Taotie Technique. Not being able to even remember everything I have learned about the Dharma is undoubtedly something no one is willing to bear.
Finally, as the two overwhelming devouring powers began to spread, the final decisive battle in the inheritance land finally began.
"Amitabha, it is such a sinking power. It is a pity that I can no longer practice other methods and can only be a witness." Zenzi whispered. Everyone knew that he did not try his best, but no one knew that it was such a command. People can't believe why, what kind of cultivation method is it, so that it can't tolerate other methods. If it is spread, even those ancestors will definitely be dignified.
Everyone in the ring withdrew. After seeing the strength of the two, there was no need to continue fighting. After this battle, the only one who could compete with them was Anzi.
Many people looked at the terrifyingly quiet arena in the distance, where a figure sat cross-legged, and vague waves of terror emanated from time to time. Especially after the confrontation between Wang Dong and Yuan Yang here, it was a kind of extremely suppressed feeling. excited.
"What a bunch of monsters, it seems that Anzi wants to take action!" In the last arena where no blood was scattered, a group of women sat cross-legged, Zhuan Muling's beautiful eyes stared into the distance and whispered.
Then she looked at the little junior sister who was sitting cross-legged next to her, her eyelids kept twitching as she glanced around secretly, but her heart was shocked. The Taotie method that the little junior sister had learned before even shocked her, and she couldn't help but look at her. Wang Dong, who was far away, murmured: "The Taotie method of quasi-celestial enlightenment is so terrifying. How strong is the Taotie method that you have truly realized?"
"Although Yuanyang is only an earth-level martial spirit, the bloodline of the Yuan clan is extremely strong. Wang Dong, I want to see how powerful the Taotie method that the heaven-level martial spirit has realized is!" Another arena full of darkness and blood. On the night, Anzi finally opened his eyes and stopped comprehending.
In fact, not only them, but everyone is paying attention to the battle. This may be the final battle, or it may be the beginning of a more brutal war. Everything depends on the extent of this battle.
If it is too strong and makes everyone despair, or if the geniuses feel that there is no chance of winning, it will end, or if it is ordinary and everyone feels that there is a need for another battle, then this battle is the beginning.
At this moment, news from the secret realm has been continuously sent out, because at the critical moment, even the ancestors can't sit still.
"A thousand years or ten thousand years? Since the continent was shattered after the ancient war, the Dark Continent drifted away and no heaven-level martial souls could be born. This Wang Dong must be from another continent."
"Yes, it is impossible for another heaven-level martial spirit to be born in the Dark Continent!"
In the void, several of the oldest figures were discussing.
"Why?"
Finally, someone on the other side of the void spoke. They were equally powerful and ancestors, but they were not as old as these people.
Those old antiques are not stingy. One of them said with some nostalgia: "Due to the ancient battle, the Dark Continent lost a Devouring Martial Soul who was close to the Martial Ancestor level!"
"Hiss..."
There was a sound of gasping in the void, and finally no more questions were asked.
Devouring martial spirits, the most terrifying existence among martial spirits. The birth of Devouring Martial Spirits is extremely rare. Even from ancient times to the present, there are only a few records.
This kind of martial soul grows by devouring other martial souls, so it grows very fast. Once it is truly awakened, it is unstoppable. It is precisely because of this that the legendary spirit of the martial soul will be lost as long as it swallows other martial souls. It is difficult to give birth to a high-level martial spirit.
The ancestors understand why no heaven-level martial soul has been born in the Dark Continent for endless years. This is because the quasi-celestial level is already the limit. This is because endless years have passed and the impression of devouring the martial soul has almost disappeared. s reason.
"A near-Martial Ancestor-level Devouring Martial Spirit, so it turns out that our Dark Continent is destined to be unable to give birth to a Heaven-level Martial Spirit." An ancestor in the void sighed.
"It's not completely impossible!" The oldest ancestor was the first to speak, and he said quietly, "If a martial spirit of good fortune can appear, maybe it can lift the curse of this continent."
When everyone heard this, although they did not refute, they all sighed.
It is true that the Creation Martial Spirit can be lifted, but the requirements are too high. The Creation Martial Spirit and the Devouring Martial Spirit are originally natural enemies. The condition for the Creation Martial Spirit to be promoted to a heavenly spirit is to devour the Creation Martial Spirit.
There is no doubt about the power of the Creation Martial Spirit, but in the two recorded duels in history, the Creation Martial Spirit was defeated in the end. Not only was it devoured, but it also became an invincible Devouring Martial Spirit.
There should be a created martial spirit that can lift the curse of the Dark Continent, and it must be someone who has defeated the devouring martial spirit.
"Haha... We are worrying too much. Not to mention the release. These two martial spirits come out every thousand years and are difficult to come out every ten thousand years. Although the devouring martial spirit must be born, the creation martial spirit must be born, but this series of conditions must be met. , I hope it never happens!"
Everyone was silent, it was indeed true that even if these two martial spirits really emerged, the ones who would be defeated in the end would probably be the martial spirits of creation. When the time comes, there would be another demon king, and it would be a catastrophe for all the people in the world.
The ancestors fell into silence, and they all withdrew their gazes, looking towards the secret realm one by one, as if they wanted to see through everything. If nothing goes wrong, this heaven-level martial spirit, no matter who wins or loses, there will only be two after he comes out. destiny.
One is to join a certain supreme religion, but it seems that there are not many people here who dare to ignore the anger of Tiandao Palace.
The second one is a dead end.
(End of chapter)