It's so ancient, and it's also very bright in ancient history.
Belonging to the Dao lineage such as Tianmo Jianshan, there is no weak existence at all.
Countless geniuses have been cultivated among them.
"Why did such a huge and top-notch orthodoxy collapse? Aren't there people in ordinary sects and aristocratic families who have survived and become dusty?"
Chu Feng asked.
Along the way, I saw many traditions.
Basically, more or less, there are strong people or geniuses who have been left behind.
In this era, come back.
"Perhaps there are some, but the orthodoxy has been destroyed, and they are the ones who fight to the death!"
"Even if there is, it won't be among the eight sects!"
Luo Yu sighed.
"So tragic?" Chu Feng was moved.
"Um!"
"In the past, the eight Taishang sects separated and formed eight major sects. Led by the Taishang sect, they evolved supreme sects. Perhaps in the current era, similar sects have survived, which is extraordinary!"
"Later, when the war came, the Supreme Prince used his peerless power to overthrow several other sects and forcibly merged the eight sects!"
"In the end, we should fight until death, leaving only the orthodoxy. Maybe there is still a supreme inheritance!"
"The people in the past must have died in the battle!"
Luo Yu said in a low voice.
"So, there is probably a world-shattering inheritance among these eight islands." Chu Feng's eyes lit up.
"right."
"For example, in that era, the Supreme Sutra was said to be the closest to eternal life!"
Luo Yu also had bright eyes.
Most of these people act for this purpose.
I want to explore the eight sects.
"Some of the Eight Supreme Sects may no longer exist. I hope that some of the traditions are still passed down!" Luo Yu said.
Two people were traveling together, one was from the Yuhua Sect, and the other was temporarily using the identity of the emperor's son of the Wang family.
They got along very harmoniously!
They moved forward, but only for a moment, and appeared outside the island.
There is a layer of light film covering all directions, blocking the sky and the earth. Although there are cracks, they have not completely cracked.
"It will no longer be able to support it. The Eight Supreme Sects are eight islands that will never fall!"
"Now that the last strength has dissipated, I'm afraid I will fall!"
“I don’t know what can be left behind!”
Outside the island, there are many people whispering, and they are all very mysterious.
One of them was surrounded by moonlight, which turned out to be purple moonlight, very bright and vast.
"That's the descendant of the Jiang family in ancient history!"
"I didn't expect that the first person to recover was Jiang Yi!"
Luo Yu is introducing.
This person is not weak, he is dressed in purple, very proud and cold, carries the purple moonlight on his back, and has an extraordinary origin.
Also from an imperial clan, the Jiang family!
Not much different from the Wang family.
In the past, there was a powerful man in the imperial realm who ruled for an era.
He is very cold, standing tall and overlooking everyone. He is also very powerful, an eighth-grade saint!
"He was actually stronger before the dust!"
"It is rumored that he has reached the realm of the Great Sage. However, after being in the dust for so long, he has suffered losses after all, and part of his cultivation has disappeared!"
"The eighth-grade saint is very scary. We must be careful and try not to compete with him!"
Luo Yu said softly.
In that era, the Yuhua Sect could not be ranked at the forefront.
Belongs to a first-class orthodoxy.
It is completely incomparable to the imperial clan, first-class orthodoxy, holy land, and ancient sect.
This kind of dusty journey across the years is actually very dangerous. Many people died in the passing of time without success.
And the stronger a successful person is, the greater the possibility of his or her realm slipping away.
Chu Feng talked with Luo Yu and gradually understood this.
The years in ancient history are very strange. According to their judgment, it is difficult to explain whether it is the Middle Ages or that period of time.
It seemed that there had been a big shock and that time had been reversed.
then.
Someone has obscured a large section of the river of time, making it even more difficult for people to see clearly.
Therefore, when Luo Yu mentioned it, it was also ambiguous and unable to explain clearly!
It can only be known.
There is a high probability that they will return.
In addition to these geniuses and unparalleled monsters scattered in the fragments of the continent, some of the most powerful people may have another chance and have not perished.
"The golden age is coming!"
"Spanning the years, reviving in this era, just to fight again!"
Luo Yu sighed.
"It's not that we want to revive in this era, but that we can only persevere until now. No matter how perfect a treasure is, there is a limit to being sealed in dust!"
"I feel that this is not a golden age, but a tragic final battle!"
He said again, putting forward his guess.
"You don't want to be revived?" Chu Feng was moved.
"right!"
"Look at Jiang Yi, he has injuries on his body, and his origin is flowing. He wants to seal it against the will of heaven, escape this period of time, and let himself be forcibly sealed in the dust, but there are rules and restrictions in the world."
"He failed!"
Luo Yu pointed at Jiang Yi and whispered.
Jiang Yi in purple is very extraordinary, but he has a wound on his body and his brilliance flows.
This turned out to be from this reason.
and.
It's not just him, there are several people who are like this. They have injuries on their bodies and are slowly healing.
Chu Feng was shocked by this and sighed very much.
"That person is also very strong. He comes from an ancient sect, a genius from the Zhanwang Sect."
"The name is very arrogant, Murong Tiankuang!"
Luo Yu pointed at another person again, wearing a rotten armor.
That battle armor was probably a top saint soldier in the past, but it's a pity that it can't stop the passage of time and wears away.
Very incomplete.
Murong Tiankuang is a young man, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a tall figure.
Standing side by side.
The saint's aura surges, and the battle light seems to be real.
He was very arrogant and stood opposite Jiang Yi.
Chu Feng felt like time was out of whack.
These are all geniuses in ancient history, and I am facing them, and are about to compete together!
"In this world and in the past, we are both talented people, who is stronger and who is weaker?"
"Pushing everything aside, perhaps, this is the essence of my martial arts!"
Chu Feng whispered and praised.
Sudden.
At this time, he felt a murderous intention.
Not far away, there was a person in black clothes with a murderous aura, like a human demon carrying a big halberd on his back, looking cold and forbidding.
He strode forward with a surge of momentum that was quite astonishing.
When looking at Chu Feng and Luo Yu, they sneered and burst out with murderous intent.
"Who is that?" Chu Feng caught it immediately and asked.
"Light and Darkness Divine Sect!"
"An ancient orthodoxy, it is said that it is the first generation of killer organizations. It was not named by this name before and was destroyed several times. During its most powerful period, it hunted down the Demon Sword Master in his youth!"
Luo Yu's voice trembled.
The man in black has reached the eighth level of saint.
Very strong.
As they stepped forward, even Jiang Yi and Murong Tiankuang frowned, unwilling to conflict with them.
"He has murderous intentions towards you!" Chu Feng said.
"yes!"
"Generally speaking, two people from the Light and Dark Divine Sect were born at the same time. My senior brother killed one of them in the past!"
"Furthermore, when the Light and Darkness Divine Sect was initially attacked by various orthodoxy, it was my Yuhua Sect who initiated it!"
"Before that battle, our Yuhua Sect was still the Holy Land of Yuhua. After that battle, that ancient sect was also destroyed once and is no longer as strong as before!"