The entire borderland collapsed and was in chaos. Except for a few ancient cities, they were still entrenched and motionless.
Most of the ancient cities have been destroyed.
"Here, there once was a prosperous ancient human city called Tianwang City."
"It is said that a powerful man, the King of Heaven, one of the ten kings, came from here."
"That is the king who grew up from the battle."
"The strength is unparalleled. It's a pity that he died in the battle. This ancient city was once very famous, but now it has collapsed."
Chu Feng came to the sky above the ancient city.
Looking from a distance, this ancient human city that occupies an extremely large area has been reduced to ruins, and the earth, bricks and stones have all been dyed red with blood.
The corpses of many strong men were torn to pieces, with all their flesh and blood gone.
"There is the aura of the Holy King of Perfection, one of them, very powerful, ancient and vast."
There is no sign of an army sweeping in here.
Only two breaths stayed here to fight. Just two people killed a lot and wiped out an ancient city.
City head.
A head hangs, that of a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing, but his hair is stained with blood and his eyes are wide-eyed.
This is a human race strongman who has perfected the Holy King level.
beside.
Then there was a headless corpse lying on the ground.
That was a great demon, a rare strong man from the demon race who had also reached the level of the Perfect Saint King.
Sit in this ancient city of the King of Heaven.
Unfortunately, they all died, brutally wiped out, their spirits devoured, leaving only their bodies.
"It's too tragic." Chu Feng sighed, his heart feeling cold and forlorn.
Thousands of tribes from outside the territory are invading. Ancestor-level creatures are resurrecting, and the generals and sons of gods are also on their way.
Caused a lot of tragedy.
The ancient city collapsed and the strong fell, unable to withstand the impact of the big wave.
"It's a pity that a majestic ancient city has existed for who knows how many years, but it has returned to dust. All the strong men have died in the battle."
Chu Feng felt very depressed.
The situation in the border areas is not optimistic.
"You alone can't compete. This is the general trend."
"Go back and summon many great sects and ancient sects to come and compete!"
Zhulong was very calm and reminded.
"I know."
Chu Feng nodded, but his mood was still very low.
There are not a few ancient cities like this.
He did not leave the border area directly. While traveling, he also watched along the way.
"It really has the aura of an ancestor-level creature."
After walking through an abyss, Zhulong made a sound and was surprised.
"This is an old monster among all the tribes outside the territory. It is immortal and has existed for countless years. It follows Ditian and fights."
"Such a creature is immortal and extremely powerful. It has actually revived and is devouring flesh and blood to replenish itself!"
"It seems that Di Tian is really about to recover!"
Zhulong sighed.
Ancestor-level creatures are at the same level as the Ten Kings and Ten Emperors.
According to the martial arts realm of the human race, he is equivalent to a quasi-emperor.
Beyond the Holy King.
in further.
Such creatures are extremely terrifying and have a long lifespan. Unexpectedly, some of them can be revived and leave traces here!
"In the ancient city of Heavenly King, there should be a young generation of strong men among all races, with strong vitality."
"And here, a distant ancestor-level creature swept across, devoured them all, and then went away."
"Within a radius of thousands of miles, not a blade of grass grows."
"Why!"
Zhulong couldn't help but sigh.
He had gone through countless years and had seen a lot, but such tragedy finally shocked him.
A distant ancestor-level creature has risen from the dust and is about to reach its peak.
Countless flesh and blood are needed to replenish it.
All races outside the territory have always been like this.
"If no foundation-level experts show up to guard the borderlands, this place will completely collapse."
"Becoming a paradise for all races, harvesting wantonly."
"but."
Zhulong was silent for a moment, "I don't know if you have ever thought about such a possibility."
"At the end of the road, many ancient sects far away from the frontiers may not be aware of the situation here, but they choose to ignore it. Why?"
"Their background, strong people, don't want to come here."
Chu Feng's voice was low.
For several months, even though the gates of the Ten Thousand Races were blocked, he didn't believe that no one would come out of the borderland.
"yes."
"Since ancient times, the human heart is the most unpredictable."
"They may have their own ideas."
Zhulong sighed.
"Then they have to leave." Chu Feng said in a deep tone.
"I hope so." Zhulong heard this and said helplessly.
Travel for a few days.
The earth is sinking, and the war is endless. Except for a few ancient cities, there are still people holding on, and the rest of the ancient cities have all collapsed.
was destroyed.
As Chu Feng walked along, his eyes became colder and colder.
He suddenly understood something.
Why in the age of myths, mythical creatures controlled this world, so that the killing sword was born.
When the mountains and rivers are washed with blood, all living beings mourn.
There will always be people who are unyielding and will stand up to protect all sentient beings with a sword!
Just like, in this world, the fire among the four origins is fuel fire.
Passing the torch.
With an almost crazy stubbornness, from the age of mythology to the present, there has been constant struggle.
Just because these mountains and rivers are stained with blood, countless creatures are wailing!
"Someone."
Crossing the void, Chu Feng had traveled endless distances in a few days.
He had not yet emerged from the scorched earth, however, when he came to the sky above the ruins of an ancient city.
Suddenly, Zhulong made a sound.
"Um."
"Two people."
Chu Feng nodded, the Holy Soul had already sensed it, and his perception was astonishing as he practiced the three realms.
This ancient city is mottled and vicissitudes of life, stained with blood, and has steaming hot blood that has not yet cooled down.
The moment he appeared here, Chu Feng felt that he was locked by two eyes.
"They were the culprits who destroyed the ancient city of Heavenly King, not the distant ancestors!"
Chu Feng was very calm.
At this time, from the ruins of this ancient city, two figures swept out from the darkness. Unexpectedly, these were not ordinary extraterrestrial creatures. They were tall, thousands of feet, or tens of thousands of feet in size.
.
On the contrary, he is like ordinary people.
"The scent of forbidden blood."
Chu Feng stared.
The darkness was like a tidal wave, sweeping across the sky and spreading like a wave, rolling endlessly.
There are two figures, one in front and one behind, walking slowly.
One of them was wearing a battle armor, holding a weapon, his eyes were deep, and he had an inexplicable divinity.
And another person.
He was dressed in green clothes and had a very evil smile. When he saw Chu Feng, he even smiled coldly.
He carries forbidden blood and is extremely powerful.
These two figures, impressively, are both at the level of the Perfect Saint King!
"Chu Feng, long time no see!"
"Unexpectedly, I have just recovered and can replenish it with your flesh and blood!"
The man in green clothes spoke, his tone was cold, with a kind of overlapping sound, vicissitudes of life and hoarse, it did not seem to come from the mouth of a young man.
"Qingyi?"
Chu Feng's eyes narrowed and he looked at the man in green.
This person.
He knows it.
In the past, the leader of all clans in the lower world and the peerless genius among the first clan received Qing's forbidden blood, so he changed his name to Qing Yi.
He is a very talented and proud person.
But now, the situation is not right.
"You are not Qingyi."
Chu Feng's eyes flashed, as if he wanted to see through the essence, "You are the drop of forbidden blood."
"Mythological creature, or should I call you one of the first generation gods, Qing?"