"when……"

The ringing of a bell spread throughout the Northern Territory, and would spread even further, spreading out for countless thousands of miles, causing the world to suddenly become peaceful.

The Valley of the Spirits was destroyed, and all the ancient tribes fell into silence. I guess they didn't want to hold anything back.

However, while many monks were worried, they did not wait for the ancient creatures to take action, but they waited for the beginningless bell from Zishan.

Emperor Wushi was the last supreme emperor of the human race. He pushed the glory of the human race to an extreme, and everyone in the nine heavens and ten earths was in awe.

The main reason is that he is too powerful. He has suppressed the Eight Wastelands Universe, swept through all the races outside the territory, and shocked the stars for eternity. He is so powerful that he is terrifying.

But it also seemed that the luck of the human race was exhausted because of this, and it passed away from beginning to end.

From then on, the human race began to decline, it was difficult for the great emperor to appear again, the vitality of the world changed drastically, and the laws of the great road were repeated.

Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, the human race has been deteriorating. In this world, even saints are almost invisible.

Just when the human race was in decline and at a low point, an extremely bright golden age unexpectedly ushered in, and various races were born in ancient times.

Facing the extremely powerful ancient tribes with living ancient ancestor kings as their commanders, the human race is extremely fearful even if they have surpassed the top forces of the Great Emperor.

For example, the Jiang family clearly has an invincible god king, Jiang Taixu, but they still keep a low profile.

Of course, this is because God King Jiang Taixu keeps a low profile and rarely shows up. Many Jiang family members thought that he had passed away.

Of course, except for the Ji family, this family inherited from the Great Emperor of the Void is about to soar. Even if someone says that they will fight with a certain ancient royal family tomorrow, it is completely possible.

The long sound of the bell has rippled through the ages, pierced the void of gods, shaken the past and present, and resounded throughout the earth.

As soon as the bell sounded, the whole world was in awe! I don’t know how many people were turned to stone, and I don’t know how many powerful cultivators were trembling and their blood veins were swollen. They had a bold idea, maybe Emperor Wushi is still alive!

More than ten years ago, many forces of the human race broke into Zishan, bringing with them several imperial weapons and holy weapons, but in the end they still couldn't find the Wushi Bell.

There are various signs that Zishan has a secret.

However, all the ancient tribes seemed to have been poured a basin of ice water on them. What was going on? Could it be that the imperial weapon in Zishan had become a spirit and would sound the sound on its own, so that the gods inside would not have to sleep?

At this moment, the human race was boiling, but all the ancient races were silent. They were all horrified on this day. Many sleeping ancestors were awakened and remained silent.

The Wushi Emperor was invincible in heaven and on earth. When the Wushi Bell rang, no one was afraid. That emperor was extremely domineering. Ancient Emperor Mountain was originally the dojo of the Immortal Emperor. As a result, many ancient beings were both angry and afraid of him.

How courageous does it take to dare to do this?

"This is impossible. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed. How can he still be alive?"

This is what every ancient ancestor-king thinks in his heart.

They have not been idle these days, and they have investigated the traces of the human emperor in detail. The result is that the world has changed, the human race has declined, and after Wu Shi, the last great emperor also came from the demon clan.

Next, the bells rang non-stop, very regularly, like the sound of heaven and earth. The humans in the Eastern Wasteland have been used to hearing the bells recently.

They felt at ease, being protected by the great emperor of the human race, and the depression and shadow in their hearts suddenly seemed to disappear.

The various ethnic groups in the ancient times were very peaceful. Even though they were not eating well or sleeping well, there was nothing they could do about it.

The bell rang for a day and a night, killing all the ancient creatures in Zishan. The only ones who survived were the elites.

"Okay, you two can stop."

Every inch of the fifth-generation Yuantian Master's body was covered with thick red hair, which was more than half a foot long. He was ferocious and terrifying, like a devil. His eyes returned to clarity, and there was no longer any gloomy or vicious aura, but only endless

desolate.

Ye Fan and Ji Haoyue perfectly matched each other. Ringing the bell and chanting sutras allowed him to finally regain his original consciousness by suppressing the evil force that had been fighting against him for tens of thousands of years.

"Master, I'm fine, little Ye Zi, please stop for a moment."

Ji Haoyue stopped chanting and shouted quickly.

After hearing Ji Haoyue's words, Ye Fan walked out of the stone palace with a pale face. If it weren't for the sky-swallowing magic jar protecting him, he felt like he was going to explode.

Glancing at Ji Haoyue, I saw that he was also in a very bad state and was very exhausted.

"I can feel that you have all practiced Yuantian Technique. I really don't know whether to be happy or sad. I have been confused for tens of thousands of years. I never thought that I could regain my clarity."

The desolate voice and helpless mood of the fifth-generation Yuantian Master carried a sense of loneliness.

"Grandmaster, what happened to you?"

Ye Fan anxiously asked the answer he wanted to know most.

"Back then,... I can't explain, I just hope you don't have such an old age. Then there will be a red whirlwind. The ancestors of the previous generations of origin arts have appeared. They seem to have come to pick me up. I feel that my body is fast."

When red hair sprouted, he lost consciousness, and it was only now that he finally woke up."

Even though Ji Haoyue knew the plot, she was still horrified by the ominous occurrence of Yuan Tianshi in his later years.

It was actually summoned away by the ancestors tens of thousands of years ago. It was like a ghost calling a ghost. People were taken away after old age. It was very similar to some folk legends in previous lives.

And Ye Fan was even more panicked. He didn't expect that practicing Yuan Shu would have to face such things in his later years, seeing the red-haired appearance of the fifth-generation Yuan Tianshi.

Thinking again about the tragic consequences of the ancestor of the Cai family, the third generation Yuan Tianshi, and the few words left by the fourth generation Yuan Tianshi he had seen in the Taichu ancient mine, it was useless to hide in the forbidden area of ​​​​life.

The fifth generation Master Yuan Tian is a living example. He hid in Zishan, but something bad still happened.

In this way, these immortal emperors were sealed in crystal coffins, and the remaining divine generals ended up like this because of the fifth generation Gentianshi.

"Little Ye Zi, as long as we are strong enough, there is nothing ominous to fear."

Ji Haoyue spoke calmly and reminded.

"Yes, Brother Ji is right."

Ye Fan was not willing to give in at first, and felt a little hairy in his heart, so he agreed.

"What do you mean when you enter the Magic Mountain?"

The fifth generation Yuantian Master was very satisfied with both Ji Haoyue and Ye Fan. He could feel how powerful they were.

"Thousands of ancient races have been born, and dark turmoil is about to come. We want to postpone this day and let the Beginningless Bell Wave shock the world."

Ji Haoyue shamelessly stole Ye Fan's lines and told them truthfully.

"Has the time that all the ancient races have been waiting for finally come? A glorious age has arrived, but at the same time it will also be a dark age of bloodshed and mountains of corpses."

The fifth-generation Yuantian Master's red hair was trembling all over. As a Yuantian Master, he knew more secrets than the major forces of the human race. He had known for a long time that many ancient races were sleeping on the Beidou Emperor Burial Star. He did not expect that he had been confused for thousands of years.

After waking up, I heard the news that these ancient creatures were about to be born.

"Grandmaster, let's not waste time. Please quickly pass on what you have learned to the two of us. The three of us will find a way to get Zishan's True Phoenix elixir and save you."
Chapter completed!