Prologue
Twenty thousand years ago, the current Tianling Continent was still known as the Shifang Continent. There were tens of thousands of races of various sizes on the continent. The race of the ten strongest emperors called themselves the main race and considered themselves to be the main race.
The master of all races in the world.
At that time, the ten emperors were fighting for hegemony, and the continent was full of smoke and life was in ruins. There was no peaceful place. In the words of the ten major clans, all clans only have the right to obey orders, and they would rather die than disobey!
Only the top 10,000 ethnic groups can be called a tribe and can have the territory of the ethnic group. The other tens of thousands of small tribes can only become servants of the ten thousand tribes, scattered and scattered among the ten thousand tribes, without a foothold.
At that time, the human race was only two or three thousand years old, and its population was just over 50,000. Compared with the large races that easily numbered tens of millions or hundreds of millions, it was really too small.
In the last war between all races, the human race fought tooth and nail and managed to reach 9872nd place, finally retaining a small territory on the northwest desert ice sheet.
At this time, the beast tribe in the southern forest and the ice and snow spirit tribe in the northern ice field have long been eyeing the human race, always thinking of turning the human race into a forbidden beast.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
The human race eats less and works more, and has strong reproductive capabilities. With the help of the resources of the master race, it can produce a steady stream of labor in a short period of time, and can also be used as delicious rations. It is the most ideal servant race for all races.
Since its birth, it has been suppressed by the Ten Thousand Clans. The last time the Ten Thousand Clans went to war, they almost became a servant tribe!
A generation of Xue Mo Emperor rose from the snow, brought his crescent moon sword and fought all the way up. After two thousand years of bloody fighting, he finally became the first emperor of the continent. From then on, the human race was revered as the Tianling Clan, and the Ten Directions Great Emperor
6 was also renamed Tianling Continent!
For the next 20,000 years, Emperor Xuemo lived in seclusion in Xuemo Valley. No one knew whether Emperor Xuemo was still alive. However, every one or two thousand years, there would always be a knife accompanying a young man to help him become the backbone of the human race.
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However, in the past three thousand years, this sword has never been seen again. Crescent Moon has become a legend, and people have even forgotten the name of Crescent Moon.
The human race has returned to the days when it was oppressed by all races, and is about to fall out of the one hundred major races on the continent. The beast race is even more salivating, ready to devour the human race at any time and make the human race become the slaves of the ten major races.
Only the old antiques who live in seclusion in the years have been waiting for the arrival of the crescent moon, hoping that it will lead the human race back to those glorious years.
One day, a rusty knife block came to a thin young man. The young man fell down for some reason and was no longer breathing.
The knife block dropped a drop of bright red blood into the boy's mouth, and then a flash of light entered the boy's body. The knife block seemed to have lost everything and fell into the grass next to it.
Chapter completed!