Chapter 608 Ancient Seal

After leaving Beihan City, Bao Ao stopped in the sky. The two monsters behind him quickly moved closer. Gudasi and Boruo, two demonic powerful men who had reached the True God Realm, came to him with doubts.

"Master Bao Ao, who is that kid? He is obviously a guy from a human race, why didn't you take his life?" Gudasi was puzzled.

Boruo's beautiful eyes were also flashing.

"Haha, he has the blood of my demon clan, and he is also the inheritance winner of the oldest family of my demon clan." Bao Ao smiled indifferently, "That boy is very interesting. If he grows up, he will be very scary. If his inheritance awakens, he will definitely not be accepted by the human race. He will sooner or later stand on my side."

"How could the oldest inheritance of our clan be on him?" Gudasi said in surprise.

"Many of the human race members are mixed races of all races, and there is nothing to be surprised about." Bao Ao was very patient, "If it weren't for that, this race wouldn't have dominated this continent for so many years. The human race's bloodline was the worst, but this race is very powerful and inclusive, and can be mixed with almost all races. Only through mixed races can this race develop."

"Then our purpose is to kill them all?" Boruo giggled, "Even if they have passed through mixed blood, their strength is still much different, and most of the martial arts and power secrets have been lost."

"Don't underestimate them." Feng Ao became serious and his expression turned upright. "If the war back then was not underestimated by our races, we would not have been defeated as badly. This race's adaptability is surprisingly terrifying. As long as they are given time to cultivate themselves, the energy they can burst out will scare everyone."

Gudasi and Boruo listened carefully, but the expressions on their faces were still quite disdainful, and they obviously did not take Feng Ao's warning to heart.

Bao Ao sighed in his heart, and did not continue to say anything more. He also knew that the power of the human race today was indeed much weaker, otherwise he would not have been swept by various races in such a short time, and he could only shrink back and survive.

"Let's go, let's go to Tianyin Ancient Tomb first to see if we can attract more tribe members. Alas, after so many years, there are really not many people in our tribe who can survive. We will do our best."

Gudasi and Boruo also showed a sad expression, silent and rushed to the road.

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Shi Yan looked up at the group of demon beasts passing by above his head, his whole body was cold.

The power displayed by this race now is enough to destroy any Seven Ancient Sects in China. Perhaps even if the Light God Sect and Pure Land join forces, they can only be defeated.

The strength of the demon clan should not be the only one.

In addition to the demon race, there are still ghost pattern clans, dark spirit clans, corpse clans, underworld clans, and demon clans on the land of China today. It is not easy for each race to survive until now. Once the power is restored, the power revealed is not something that the human race can deal with.

He suddenly felt that perhaps the catastrophe of the human race might have really come.

Touching the mark area on his neck, he looked depressed and helpless, - he couldn't drive away the mark.

It was inexplicably put on a mark on his body. This feeling was really frustrating and made him uneasy. He didn't know whether the guy who claimed to be violent could lock him in any corner through the mark, or maybe that guy could put him to death in an instant.

It’s like a seed of death planted in the body. As long as the other party thinks, he will die tragically.

Being imprisoned by others will cause evil obstacles in his mind, which will affect his future cultivation and make him feel panicked, and the advancement of the warrior may stagnate.

The cold force of the palm of his hand turned, and an ice mirror suddenly condensed. After a glance in the ice mirror, he saw the blood-colored cloud mark in his eyebrows. The mark flashed with strange blood, giving him a bloody and fierce feeling.

...Ancient Seals, a wonderful mark that is unique to only the oldest family of the Demon Clan. The mark is the symbol of a family member and can obtain the family's inheritance through the mark.

Without anyone's reminder, he knew that he had obtained the Blood Pattern Ring. His transformation in the blood pool must be related to a powerful ancient demon clan in ancient times.

The mark must be removed!

He took a deep breath, sat down suddenly, and tried to use various methods to erase the mark on his forehead.

An hour later, he gave up powerlessly.

The mark seemed to have become part of his soul, and no matter what he did, it could not be eliminated.

Even, he scraped off all the flesh on his forehead, and the mark still existed. When the immortal martial soul regenerated the flesh and blood again, the mark became clear and visible again.

After trying it many times in a row, he knew that the mark should not be eliminated in a short time. In desperation, he could only stick a black cloth strip on his eyebrows to cover it up.

The ancient mark, the inheritance of the ancient demon family, means that he may have half of the identity of the demon family.

He suddenly became confused and didn't know where to go. The party of the Wuhun Palace also made him hesitate.

After frowning and thinking for a while, he remembered the relatives and friends of the Shi family and Yang family...

Past experiences flashed in his mind one by one. Shi Jian and others took full care of him, the expectations of the Yang family for him, and Xia Xinyan...

Gradually, his eyes became firmer again, and his hesitant mentality also adjusted his direction.

The mark on his neck was temporarily left aside by him. After pondering for a while, he embarked on the journey again and moved towards the position of the Wuhun Hall, but he became much more careful than before, deliberately avoiding areas where there might be foreign races gathering.

Without any danger, after ten days of speeding up, he finally arrived at the power area of ​​the Wuhun Hall.

Like the Light God Sect and Lingbao Sect, the territory of the Wuhun Hall is also lifeless. Many mortal kingdoms attached to the Wuhun Hall have long been empty, and the souls are released, and they cannot find any fluctuations in life.

What made him feel a little relieved was that within the sphere of influence of the Wuhun Hall, he did not see the terrible atrocities, nor did he see too many tragedies that made him unable to resist cursing.

It seemed that the Wuhun Palace had been prepared for a long time and gathered the human tribes in all areas one step ahead of time and hid in a strange corner to survive.

Two more days later, he came to the most famous eternal night forest in China.

The Eternal Night Forest is in the territory of the Wuhun Hall. The ancient trees here cover the sky and the earth, and some ancient trees are even as tall and stout as mountains and rivers, with a history of ten thousand years.

The reason why this forest is named Yongye is because there are too many ancient trees and too dense. The huge leaves cover up the light in the sky, making the forest no sunshine all year round, and always feel like it is at night.

Nowadays, the sun, moon, stars and stars appear together, and there is no longer a saying of night. In all areas of the continent, there is light and daylight.

Only the Eternal Night Forest remains the same, blocking all the light. Even if the sun and the moon appear together, the forest cannot be filled with brightness.

Walking in the Eternal Night Forest and looking at the dense leaves above your head like countless clouds, Shi Yan finally understood the origin of the forest.

Sure enough, there was no light in the forest, it was dim and gloomy, with only a very small amount of tenacious light that could pass through clusters of leaves and shine on the ground. This situation was rare.

In the dark and humid forest, streams and lakes can be seen from time to time, clear and bottom-up, fish are plump, and the breath in the forest is quite clear, making people feel refreshed.

As far as he knows, the Eternal Night Forest is the vastest area in the Wuhun Hall, which runs for millions of miles. Even if a mortal has been walking for a few years, it cannot pass through this forest. There are countless mysteries in the forest, and there are many temples and broken cemeteries from ancient times.

Many hidden strong people on the land of China will choose the Eternal Night Forest because it is full of spiritual energy and heaven and earth materials. For warriors, as long as they can survive in this forest, they don’t have to worry too much about the cultivation materials.

After walking in the Forest of Eternal Night for a day, he did not notice the breath of life, nor did he see a person or a monster.

The forest, which should be full of vitality, seems dead, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

Suddenly, he smelled the smell of blood, his mind moved, his body was like lightning, and he instantly flew forward a thousand meters and stopped at a pool.

The pool is not big. There are ancient trees a hundred meters high growing around it, with dense branches and leaves, and they grow very well. There are messy bodies scattered by the pool. The clean pool is also stained with blood.

Shi Yan's face suddenly became cold and cold.

The corpses by the pool were clearly from the Yin Mei clan and the Yi clan. These two races that surrendered to him and were mastered by him, at least one hundred clans were brutally killed, and most of the corpses were broken.

The other party's methods are extremely cruel!

He suddenly remembered an extremely terrifying question, - Yin Mei Clan, how did the Wing Clan survive now?

In the past, the Yinmei Clan and the Wing Clan might be able to stay on the land of China. However, after the changes in the world occurred, races represented by the Ghost Pattern Clan, the Dark Spirit Clan, and the Demon Clan massacres massacres and kill people from the human race. Wherever they pass, the lives of life should be filled with hatred for any human race.

The Yin Meizu and the Wing Clan may be safe and sound if they get along with the alien race.

But, they are with the Yang family...

Through the teleportation array, the members of the Yang family arrived at Beilang Mountain of the Divine Divine Sect. Where, could Yun Hao, the leader of the Divine Divine Sect, accept it? When the alien race massacred the human race, will the Yinmei and the Wings be regarded as the targets of venting by the human race?

Even if Yun Hao can't make a big fuss about his face, what about others? Can the Pure Land, Lingbao Sect, and the Spirit Hall ignore it?

The Yin Mei Clan and the Wing Clan seem to have become aliens that cannot be integrated into either side. In the eyes of the aliens, they are betrayers, and in the eyes of the humans, they are damned aliens...

When Shi Yan thought of this situation, his heart felt cold. He was almost certain that under the current situation, the Yin Meizu and the alien race who had walked with him had become the most miserable force in the land of China.

Whether it is a foreign race or a human race, they should be targeted.

With a gloomy face, he suppressed his inner mania and continued to move in the eternal night forest.

For three consecutive days, he saw many corpses gathered. Without exception, the corpses were all members of the Yinmei clan and the Yitianmo clan. Dishan and Yitianmo were probably under great purge.

Perhaps, even Dishan and Yi Tianmo himself have been killed.

It is good to get the realm of Dishan and others to Endless Sea, but when it comes to the land of Shenzhou, it is simply not enough to compare with the powerful people in the realm of True Gods like Yun Hao.

Shi Yan's face became increasingly sinister and guilty. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​being responsible for a race and had to save them!

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Chapter completed!