Chapter 776 The prehistoric situation
"There's no need to go back, it's meaningless!" Lin Fan shook his head.
"Why can't you go back to the Phoenix Clan and take back everything that belongs to me?" The empress was surprised and shocked.
Lin Fan had a little headache.
How to explain when you meet an upright girl.
Things in the future and great catastrophes cannot be said.
During the Longhan Catastrophe, the Phoenix clan will fall and withdraw from the stage of history.
You can see how many people died among them.
During the Conferred Gods Period, the Dragon Clan spread all over the world, but what about the Phoenix Clan? In the end, there were only kittens and puppies left.
It can be seen that the Phoenix clan suffered a great deal during the Longhan Catastrophe.
If the Empress were informed of the fate suffered by the Phoenix Clan, as a human being, the Empress would definitely run back and lead the Phoenix Clan to fight against the sky.
However, Luo Hu, who was fighting against the sky, died.
Lin Fan didn't want anything to happen to the empress, so he couldn't talk about the catastrophe.
"The Phoenix Clan doesn't recognize you, so why do you insist?"
"Yes, Sister Zhuque. You killed many phoenixes, but you saved even more, but have they ever thought of your kindness?" Nuwa helped.
"To unify the ancient world, you don't have to rely on the Phoenix Clan, you can also rely on your own power." Lin Fan continued to add fuel to the fire.
"To be the emperor of heaven, you don't necessarily need to be from a rich family. What matters is strength. Rather than wanting a decadent force, it is better to cultivate a new force of your own."
"The current war between the three clans is a good time for the development of new forces." Lin Fan continued his analysis.
"Really?" The empress looked at Lin Fan suspiciously.
"certainly!"
Lin Fan led the empress and Nuwa back to the primitive world.
After returning to the primitive world, Lin Fan continued to stay at home.
The empress followed Lin Fan's words and kept a low profile to develop new forces.
The three clans were fighting each other to death, while the empress was developing in a low-key manner.
Nuwa occasionally goes out to practice and make some soy sauce.
Time passed leisurely.
More and more people from the three tribes died in the battle, and slowly, thick blood could be smelled in the air.
The creatures in the ancient wilderness were affected by the air, and each one became violent and bloodthirsty. Those with weak cultivation directly turned into killing machines that could only kill.
The three tribes were not surprised but overjoyed by this, and they vigorously researched in an attempt to create a killing weapon.
Each has established a research base, and every day, experts at the immortal level and those with cultivation levels below the immortal level are sent to the base for analysis and research by researchers from the three tribes.
The process was so bloody that even evil cultivators who had done many evil things couldn't help but scream cruelty after seeing it.
With continuous research, death energy and resentment accumulated, and the sound of curses echoed in the research place. Slowly, monsters were born from the filth of death energy.
These monsters have also become the research objects of the three tribes.
When they happen, the more people they kill, the greater the resentment and hatred, and the stronger the monsters born from death and resentment become.
Slowly, they listed foreign quasi-sages as research subjects.
Start dissecting and researching the quasi-sage.
During this period, the Phoenix Clan, led by their new ancestor Feng Qianli, fought against the Qilin Clan and the Dragon Clan and was at a disadvantage.
It is inevitable that some people miss Empress Suzaku.
Ancestor Feng Qianli was furious and issued an order that the Empress had given, to burn all records about the Empress and not even mention her.
Occasionally mentioned in a few words, the empress was only positioned as a traitor who temporarily usurped the power of the Phoenix clan.
According to records, this traitor was defeated and driven away by the wise new ancestor of the Phoenix clan, Feng Qianli...
However, the constant disadvantages made the Phoenix tribe long for a leader who could lead them out of the cloud of defeat.
Burning the classics has little effect.
When Feng Qianli saw this, he became angry.
Don’t you miss the late emperor? Then go to the research institute and miss him.
Feng Qianli sent the Phoenix clan compatriots who were thinking of Empress Suzaku to the Phoenix clan research institute for dissection and research.
On the operating table, the Phoenix tribe members who were being dissected suddenly shed tears of regret when they remembered that the empress was driven away by themselves.
However, it was too late.
They could only watch as they were dissected and transformed into monsters, and even their souls were cut and reorganized with scalpels.
As the operations continued, resentment and pain continued to arise from them, providing a steady stream of research materials and motivation.
Internally, Feng Qianli practiced bloody terror. Even a quasi-sage would be sent for anatomy if he thought of the empress.
Externally, Feng Qianli united with the Qilin Clan to fight against the Dragon Clan.
The three tribes are basically in a state of coexistence.
However, the Phoenix clan fell from the second strongest to the last.
The Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan joined forces to temporarily block the Dragon Clan's attack.
After blocking the attack, the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan fought each other again, with numerous casualties as well.
When the three clans fight, the person who benefits is naturally the one who wants to overthrow the three clans and replace them.
Taoist Hongjun, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi almost woke up laughing from their dreams.
Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi developed their power and united with the resistance forces, ready to take over the three clans at any time.
They are very cautious and low-key, with almost no sense of presence.
"A bunch of idiots! Fight, fight! It's best to lose all three."
Seeing the opportunity to destroy the three clans and replace them, Emperor Jun was very grim.
He watched the battle on the ground coldly from the Palace of the Sun.
"If we continue to fight like this, it won't be long before we take action and wipe out the three tribes in one fell swoop. Their combat power was severely depleted in the war, and the new generation has not yet been able to catch up. This is the road to self-destruction." Donghuang
Too much.
"By the way, I recently met a Taoist friend Kunpeng in Beihai. He is very capable and has great supernatural powers, so he is suitable to join us."
"That's right! Let's go and take me to see this Taoist friend. If he is really what you said, I will give him the position of a demon master."
The two left the Sun Palace and flew to Beihai.
"What's going on with Lin Fan?"
"No movement..."
The sound faded away and gradually disappeared.
...
Taoist Hongjun feels that he is the happiest person.
Happiness came so suddenly that Taoist Hongjun felt that he was still in a dream and had not yet woken up from it.
After Luo Hu was killed, Taoist Hongjun had been having a headache. He kept thinking about how to kill the three tribes and their ancestors.
They thought of thousands of plans, but before they could be implemented, the three tribes started fighting among themselves.
The battle was so brutal that even the air was filled with blood.
Taoist Hongjun felt that he saw an opportunity to become a saint.
"Fight, fight! When you decide the winner, you will find that I, Patriarch Hongjun, is the final winner."
Taoist Hongjun has grown to the point where he calls himself the ancestor.
"When you wake up, you will find that what you have done is to send me, my ancestor, on the holy path. Sacrifice yourself to fulfill my ancestor. Great, great man!"
Suddenly, the kindness on Taoist Hongjun's face disappeared, and he became a bit ferocious.
"Zhulong, Ancestor Qilin... I said, I will repay the humiliation you have given me ten thousand times. This day is not far away!"
The strong men of the three tribes who started the fire did not notice the voices of the strong men outside the three tribes, let alone their anger and hatred.
They already knew that the three tribes secretly abducted some of them and used them as sliced research objects.
The voices of the strong people outside the three tribes were not taken seriously by the three tribes.
Too weak, too scumbag, too weak to deserve the attention of the strong men of the three races.
However, the strong men of the three tribes forgot that the three tribes now are not the three tribes before.
The years of war have consumed too much of the strength of the three tribes, and the strength of the three tribes is no longer what it was before the war started.
The battle between the three tribes continues.
Not only the three tribes participated in the war, but also the vassal races belonging to the three tribes.
Countless immortal-level warriors died in battle.
The blood in the air became thicker and thicker. Gradually, even the immortal-level experts felt a bad premonition when they smelled the blood in the air.
Invisible pressure and fear enveloped their hearts.
They worry that they will die at some point, or become the subject of research in the laboratory.
The ominous and evil atmosphere continued to spread, and even the strong men of the three tribes noticed something strange.
(End of chapter)
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