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Chapter Five hundred and forty-nine Dominate for 100,000 years!

"The God's Burial Arena is actually the altar for the descendants of the Botian clan to cultivate? "Qi Yang was shocked, "Feng Yi! Why are you deceiving everyone?"

"Of course it's for the remains of those ancient creatures, aren't you the same?" Feng Yi smiled bitterly.

The Tianqi Sect and the many elders and strong men from Wanzhou Mountain remained silent and listened quietly to the conversation between Feng Yi and Qi Yang, and they also changed their colors at this time.

These people are the actual powers of the two forces, and have a certain degree of understanding of the Botian clan in the ancient times.

"The Botian Clan, the Botian Clan... The race that fights against the sky." Luo Han said softly, his expression becoming more and more serious, "How could it be the altar of the Botian Clan?"

"In the ancient times, the Botian clan was the strongest clan, ruled all directions, intimidated all races, and enslaved billions of creatures. He is truly the best overlord." Qi Yang took a deep breath, "The human race, the giant clan, the Shura clan, the wooden clan, all kinds of races living under the shadow of the Botian clan, united to fight against the Botian clan. After countless bloody battles, he paid an unimaginable painful price to finally defeat the Botian clan, allowing this race that dominated the world and had been glorious for 100,000 years to almost destroy the clan. The remaining clan members disappeared from then on, and the vast starry sky disappeared.

Everyone in the Pacing Heaven Clan, Tianqi Sect, and Wanbeast Mountain all had heavy expressions.

"After the Battle of the Ancient Times, the Botian tribe was defeated. The Giant Spirit tribe, Shura tribe, Netherworld, Wood tribe and other major races had heavy casualties, and many small races were destroyed." Qi Yang browned and continued: "Those once powerful races fell down because they were killed and injured too many strong people in that battle. Our human race relied on super reproductive power that other races could not reach to, and developed a huge population. With a terrible population base, strong people were born.

"The Giant Spirit Clan, Shura Clan, Nether Clan, and these once powerful races have difficulty in reproduction due to the difficulties in reproduction.

Failed to seize the opportunity to develop rapidly, and now they are still in a long rest and rest."

"In the end, our human race became the biggest profiteer and surpassed all races! Our human race, who could not even rank in the top ten before the Battle of the Ancient Times, reached the peak in one fell swoop, and became the most powerful clan in the world, thus dominating the spiritual realm and truly dominating the starry sky!"

At this point, a proud look appeared on Qi Yang's face.

However, after just a moment, he looked solemn and said, "Even if the human race has dominated the world, it is the world.

I still know the terror of the Botian clan, and I am always on guard against the Botian clan's counterattack."

He glared at Feng Yi and shouted: "Since the God's Burial is the altar for the descendants of the Botian clan, its crushing and explosion may attract the attention of the Botian clan. Your actions may cause the lives of the riot land to be devastated!"

"The members of the Botian clan may not notice this damsel. So many years have passed

They have never come back, maybe they are dead." Feng Yi smiled embarrassedly.

"The first tribe of the ancient times, after the ancient war cycle, was not exterminated under the joint attack of all races, but was just expelled." Qi Yang sneered, "A such a powerful race, the former overlord of heaven and earth, would naturally destroy the tribe in the starry sky? Do you believe it yourself?"

Feng Yi was silent.

After a while, Feng Yi nodded and said, "It's over, and it's useless to say anything else. We immediately send all parties to explain the situation clearly."

"What kind of transaction is there between you and Jiang Zhuzhe? I think you should ask everyone to explain this clearly!" Qi Yang snorted, "Jiang Zhuzhe, this person, was a riot that had been stirred up thousands of years ago. You were actually in contact with this person, and you were simply confused!"

"It's not your turn to Qiyang to meddle in other people's business. Just take care of your Wanbeast Mountain." Feng Yi snorted.

"I hope that the members of the Botian clan will not notice the changes in the divine burial ground and will not be attracted, otherwise......" Qi Yang shook his head, with a solemn expression.

"Sect Master, do you say that the remains of ancient creatures in the divine burial are all detained by the Botian clan, specifically to cultivate descendants?" Bi You asked tentatively.

Feng Yi nodded, "From the news I received, this should be the case."

"Why did the space of the God's Burial Garden explode? All of them have descendants of the Botian clan entered it?" Bi You raised his doubts.

"It's unlikely." Feng Yi frowned, "It might be another change. The specific situation will be done, and then someone will have to wait for someone to come out of the God's Burial Hall before he can ask clearly."

"Tell all the major forces as soon as possible!" Qi Yang urged.

Feng Yi then spoke.

For a time, messages were sent from the Tianqi Sect and Wanzhan Mountain, and they went straight to the Tianru Continent, Tianmi Continent, Tianku Continent and Tianji Continent, and sent them to the hands of seven other silver-level forces.

After receiving the news, the seven silver-level forces who knew that the God's Burial Hall had undergone a huge change, responded immediately.

The powerful people from the seven silver-level forces immediately set off and all came towards the Tianli Continent, wanting to find Tianqi Sect and Wanzhan Mountain to find out what they understood.

The sky destroys the southern waters of the continent.

On the blue sea, several lonely dead islands are quietly located. There is no wise soul breath on the island, only insects and seabirds gather.

In the middle of several dead islands, there are dense gaps highlighted in the cloudless sky.

It was like a complete piece of ice, and was hit hard by a hammer and huge cracks appeared.

The crack gradually became bigger, and suddenly a thunderclap that shook the sky rumbling out from the depths of the sky.

The gaps were tearing apart quickly, and the flowing light could be seen faintly inside, and the desolate and cold starry air could be sensed, flowing out from it.

A scarlet blood light suddenly burst out in one of the gaps. The blood light was very small at first, but it became larger and larger in an instant, getting closer and closer to the gap.

"Ka!"

The originally tiny gap suddenly burst, and the blood light wrapped in rich blood energy suddenly shot down.

"boom!"

The blood light fell on the sea in the middle of the dry island, causing huge waves on the sea and triggering a huge tsunami.

Almost at the same time, cracks appeared in the void, and a dazzling divine light shone out.

Large heads, like a sun and moon roulette, whistling out from it, either hitting the deep sea or landing heavily on those dry islands, breaking the islands through huge holes.

On one side, the tombstones with dazzling light were shining, chains wrapped around huge mountain bones, which also fell from the gaps.

It thundered on the dry islands and the sea.

This deserted sea area suddenly boiled, with dazzling lights shooting rapidly, and the earth-shaking rumbling sounds on the sea surface were endless.

After a long time.

When the corpses of mountains fell into the deep sea and dry islands one by one, they suddenly appeared in the space gap in the sky, and they healed strangely.

The azure blue sky gradually returned to its original state, and the shocking movements in the deep sea below slowly calmed down with time.

On the edge of a dry island, several pale and wet figures crawled out of the sea, and were weakly slumped on the beach, as if golden light was still shining in their eyes.

"Where is Qin Lie?" Du Xiangyang shouted.

"In my hands." Song Tingyu's dress was wet by the sea water, and her body was graceful and tempting. She held Qin Lie's body with both hands and answered casually.

"It's not this, I mean the body of the Blood Ancestor that Qin Lie possessed." Du Xiangyang emphasized.

"I didn't see it." Pan Qianqian turned her head and looked around, "I only remember that he seemed to use the power of the Blood Ancestor to send us out from the bottom of the sea. He himself seemed to be still below, and his soul seemed to be very weak..."

"Oh no!" Du Xiangyang's face changed, "A warrior with a low realm possesses the body of a strong man with his weak soul. If he wants to release the power of the strong man's body, his soul power will be quickly exhausted. He is afraid that the soul species will be almost used up!"

"I'll go find him!" Song Tingyu threw down Qin Lie's body, turned around and was about to return to the sea and get Qin Lie up.

"No need, I'll take him up." At this moment, Xue Moyan's voice sounded.

Everyone looked at it intently, and found that Xue Moyan was pulling at the end, dragging the body of the Blood Ancestor with both hands, and walking towards the beach little by little with difficulty.

Song Tingyu, Du Xiangyang and others saw that she was deeply locked in her eyebrows and rushed over to help.

"So heavy!" Luo Chen shouted.

"Like a mountain!" Du Xiangyang was stunned.

He grabbed the Xuezu's arms, legs, and waist. Everyone worked together and grinned. He finally got the Xuezu's body on the beach, and then all became tired and paralyzed.

"The ancestor of blood is a powerful man from the ancient times. His body weighs more than ten thousand pounds. If it weren't for the buoyancy of the sea water, it wasn't because Qin Lie had consciousness before, I probably couldn't get him up." Xue Moyan said in sweat.

At this time, Song Ting and Yuzhong took action, trying to sense the body of the Blood Ancestor with soul consciousness, and to figure out Qin Lie's condition.

A strong blood evil aura burst out from the body of the Blood Ancestor. The hand that Song Tingyu pressed on Qin Lie's forehead, and just condensed a wisp of consciousness, it was bounced away by himself.

As well, even Song Tingyu's body was pushed aside by the impact.

"You have not practiced the Blood Spirit Art, and your spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate into his body." Xue Moyan hurriedly explained, "He is fine, but his soul consumes too much soul power. When you calm down and recover for a while, you should be able to come out."

"What is this?" Xie Jingxuan asked.

Luo Chen, Du Xiangyang, and Pan Qianqian immediately took out the compass-like directional spirit weapon, tugged and groped, and determined its current position.

"We are now on the south side of the Tianmi Continent, not too far from the Tianli Continent. The surrounding area is very desolate, with only these few dry islands." After a while, Du Xiangyang responded.

"What should I do now?" Luo Chen frowned, "I noticed that not only did the demon sealing monument and the heads of the eight gods fly out, but even the remains of many ancient creatures in the god burial ground fell down with us."

"Wait, let's wait until Qin Lie wakes up before talking. Only he knows what happened, and only he can communicate with the Demon-Closing Monument." Du Xiangyang said.

"All right."
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