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Chapter 4293 facing alone

Fang Yu was shocked.

"Is this the ruins of the Yu Shen clan?" Fang Yu stared at the light curtain in front of him.

The picture in the light curtain began to move away with his consciousness.

Now this area is a large wasteland, and it is impossible to see that this place was once a territory of a top ethnic group.

"The Yu Shen clan once ruled the entire Zhonghuang, and even reached into the other four major wilderness areas." Ningyan said slowly, "It can be said that at their peak, thousands of powerful clans in the entire wilderness world had to bow down and surrender."

"And the Yu Shen clan is also extremely cruel and domineering. Any clan force...when they find that there is any resistance or disrespect, they will immediately suffer a catastrophe."

"It can be said that that period was the dark age of the Central Wasteland."

Fang Yu didn't say anything, listening quietly to Ningyan's story.

"At that time, there were also human races in Zhonghuang." Ningyan said again.

"Human race?" Fang Yu asked in surprise.

"Yes, and the human race in Zhonghuang was also the most severely targeted by the Yu Shen clan... You know, the human race was not actually the top tribe in Zhonghuang at that time, but it was the most cruelly targeted by the Yu Shen clan." Ningyan shook his head and said, "The human race at that time... is probably not suitable to describe it as miserable, and can only be described as miserable."

"As long as the human monks fall into the hands of the Yu Shen clan, most of them will have to go through great torture and then be executed publicly, and will be tortured to death under the attention of the crowd."

"It's not a certain human monk who will be treated like this, it's all."

When Ningyan said this, the mural behind her suddenly changed and shone brightly.

At this time, Fang Yu could clearly see that the content of the mural was dozens of monks hanging in the air.

Their clothes were tattered, covered in blood, and some even had residual limbs.

And on the ground in front of these hanging monks, there were a large group of spectators gathered.

Obviously, this is the scene when the human monk was publicly executed by the Yu Shen clan.

Fang Yu's eyes became cold when he looked at the mural.

"The hatred of the Yu Shen clan towards the human race seems to be born... As long as they see the human cultivators, they will kill them in the most brutal way." Ningyan continued, "No one dares to help the thousands of tribes and forces in the wilderness, even if there are people who sympathize with the human race in the middle," said Ningyan.

"Most of them will also help the Yu Shen clan massacre massacres massacres massacres massacres within the middle and wilderness to gain the favor of the Yu Shen clan."

"Under this situation, the human race was almost exterminated during that period."

Fang Yu's eyes were cold and he didn't say anything.

"Until later... Ji Xingyuan appeared." Ningyan turned around and looked to the side.

The murals on the wall to the left also shine.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked.

The first thing you see in the content of this mural is the back of a monk.

He held a long sword in his hand and was floating alone in the air.

And ahead of him was a huge group of monks.

The group of monks were wearing armor and were imposing, and each monk was shining with a dazzling golden light.

Especially the eight monks in the lead, their aura was extremely powerful, and the fairy light emitted rushed straight into the sky.

And the monk holding the long sword was alone and had no help!

"Ji Xingyuan, with his own strength, launched something that the entire Zhonghuang and even the entire wilderness world dared not think about at that time." Ningyan said, "He declared war on the Yu Shen Clan in his own name."

Fang Yu looked at the mural and could imagine the pressure and difficulties Ji Xingyuan faced at that time.

You can't take a step back because there is no one behind you!

"The things that followed are not detailed, but in historical records, Ji Xingyuan miraculously completed the full-scale killing of the Yu Shen Clan with his own strength." Ningyan continued, "Of course, when the Yu Shen Clan was obviously in decline, the forces that had been oppressed for many years in Zhonghuang dared to take action and completed the final attack on the Yu Shen Clan."

As he said that, the murals on the other side also restored their glory.

Fang Yu looked at the scene of a tribe wearing different costumes stepping into the Yu Shen tribe territory. These monks had crazy and joy on their faces, and they felt like they were revenge.

"After the Yu Shen Clan was destroyed, Ji Xingyuan disappeared for a while. There are some rumors that Ji Xingyuan was already dead at that time and died with the eight great gods of the Yu Shen Clan." Ningyan said, "But there are other statements that Ji Xingyuan went to heal his wounds, because he had appeared later."

"When was Ji Xingyuan last appeared in history?" Fang Yu asked.

"In fact, in the history that can be traced and proven, Ji Xingyuan's last appearance was when he fought against the Yu Shen Clan." Ningyan said, "In the official history, Ji Xingyuan basically disappeared with the Yu Shen Clan, but there is no record of where he went."

"What about unofficial history?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.

"There are many unofficial history, among which the more authentic... It is said that Ji Xingyuan appeared in Zhongzhou after the Yu Shen clan was destroyed, and many monks saw him. Because Ji Xingyuan at that time was already a very famous strong man in Zhonghuang..."

"And the unofficial history records Ji Xingyuan's death... I think one of the more authentic statements is that Ji Xingyuan was hit by the arrival of the gods in the domain."

"Also called...divine punishment."

Speaking of this, the last mural behind Fang Yu also lit up.


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