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Chapter 2885 The sons of the times fight

One after another, figures rushed towards the quiet realm.

These include the five remaining sons of the era from the Prehistoric Holy Palace, as well as a large number of other top masters.

Many people may not be able to compare with the Children of the Age, but compared to ordinary Yuan warriors, they are definitely the strongest beings standing at the pinnacle.

Each of them has reached the peak of the ninth level of the ancestral realm and controls more than one sacred law. It can be said that each of them is only one chance away. As long as they can get the strongest origin born this time, then they will be able to succeed in the future.

This will bring about a change in destiny.

And all of this is under Zuo Chen's control, and no disturbance in the entire quiet realm can escape his sensing.

In fact, there are no signs. When this strongest source suddenly appears, many people are not without ideas or warning. After all, once this level of source power is born, it is often accompanied by great changes in the world, causing extremely shocking and chaotic events.

The scene appeared. But this time, this origin was born almost out of thin air.

But what if there is a problem? They still can't help the coveting deep in their patience. The huge temptation is placed in front of them. If they get it, they will reach the sky in one step. Who can give up easily?

In the quiet realm, countless Yuan warriors with lower strength are fearful and trembling.

There have never been so many strong men standing at the pinnacle in the entire Netherland Realm. Let alone fighting each other, these strong men are taking action. Even if they stand in this vast land, they exude the invisible momentum.

Makes people tremble.

From a place on the ground in the Quiet Realm, a dazzling divine light rose into the sky, and various terrifying phenomena of heaven and earth evolved in the nine days. Among the phenomena were divine dragons fighting, divine phoenixes dancing wildly, and unicorns roaring.

….

I don't know how many people saw this scene, and they all rushed towards the ground here. Then, countless people saw a bright light condensing in one place on the ground, and an incredibly powerful energy burst out.

"This is it." someone exclaimed.

Witnessing such a terrifying source of power with your own eyes will drive you crazy. Who can withstand the covetous feeling deep in their hearts?

Someone swooped down in the blink of an eye and headed straight for the mass of origin within the earth.

The moment this person started to move, a big hand came out from another void and directly whipped the person's body away.

"A mere waste from the fourth level of the ancestral domain wants to snatch the origin and seek death." The person who took action snorted coldly. He took one step and traveled through time and space, appearing in the land in the blink of an eye.

This is a terrifying and powerful man, whose combat power has reached an incredible level, and he controls at least two sacred laws.

A person who controls the sacred laws would have been absolutely invincible a few years ago, but even now, his combat power is still terrifying. Among the countless masters here today, he is at the forefront.

But even this person seemed unable to obtain that origin, because in an instant, a square-shaped halberd came from outside the sky.

This Fangtian painted halberd contained an unknown amount of powerful power. With one blow, it directly penetrated the man's body and sent him flying away.

"Get out of here!" The owner of Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared, standing proudly in the sky, overlooking everything.

The countless Yuan warriors who came here were all trembling. However, with this heaven-defying origin right in front of them, how could they give up?

A large group of Yuan warriors rushed towards the land like crazy, trying to refine the mass of origin into their bodies and directly imprison them in their bodies. There were too many people present, and many of them had a sense of luck.

Psychologically, it may be others who are killed, not yourself.

As long as he is lucky enough to survive, then time will pass and some time later, when he comes out again, he will be a strong man who will tremble in the world.

It's a pity that there are not so many lucks and there are not so many ifs.

In the face of absolute strength, any luck is nothing more than a joke.

I only saw that in the blink of an eye, all the Yuan warriors in the land in front of me had been blown away. The owner of Fang Tian's painted halberd seemed to be invincible, showing a world-destroying aura all over his body. He stopped on this land,

Looking around at everyone in all directions, a look of disdain and pride flashed across their eyes.

"They're all ants." He said calmly.

Just as he was grabbing the mass of origin within the earth, a person appeared again at the other end of the sky.

The man came down, appeared in front of him with a faint smile, and said softly: "Are you too anxious? This mass of origin belongs to everyone in our Prehistoric Holy Palace. After bringing it back, we can discuss what to do.

How about dividing it up, who is entitled to it?”

"Is that you?" the person before said coldly.

At this time, the two people who arrived were all sons of the era who belonged to the Prehistoric Holy Palace.

The children of the times are standing at the absolute pinnacle. With the two of them here, basically no one else has any chance.

No one can seize the treasure under the eyes of the spirit of the times, and no one can challenge their majesty.

The two of them were confronting each other for a while. In fact, they both knew very well that if they could obtain this heaven-defying origin, even if they were children of the times, they would be able to gain huge benefits from it. After refining, they would be able to obtain a kind of

Supreme detachment, thereby suppressing other children of the times, and achieving true self-respect, invincibility and invincibility.

"Then let me take it back." One of them said coldly.

Another person sneered: "I'd better take it back."

The two of them had just uttered a word, and they both agreed to kill each other at the same time. In the face of this origin, even if they came from the same force, they could not give it away. They both wanted to fight for it, and finally refined it and swallowed it for themselves.

As the terrifying power of the two people exploded, at the top of the sky, all the remaining three children of the era from the Prehistoric Holy Palace arrived together.

They looked at the sky for nine days, descended on this land, and immediately fell into a fight.

The temptation brought by this kind of opportunity is too great, and no one can refuse it. If they can refine it, they can ignore everything from now on, and no one in this wild human world will dare to challenge their majesty.

"I hate it!"

"I'm not lucky enough. I can't compete with this group of people after all." Many people spoke in the distance and clenched their fists, with expressions of unwillingness and regret in their hearts.

All the five era energies of the Prehistoric Holy Palace have arrived, which makes them completely lose hope. It is obvious that this origin will eventually fall into the hands of the strong men of the Prehistoric Holy Palace. It is a pity that the place where this origin was born is so far away.

The Prehistoric Holy Palace is too close. If it were further away, then their people would not be able to arrive in the first time, and others would still have a chance.

Deep in time and space, in a space that no one can discover, Zuo Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the battle below, shaking his head slightly: "Of all things in the world, only the human heart is the most unpredictable. The greatest enemy of a Yuan warrior is not others, but

Oneself, or to be precise, one's own heart, humans will die for wealth and birds will die for food, and this remains unchanged from time immemorial."

Who would have thought that Zuo Chen was the leader of all this?

But even if you know that he is planning everything, I am afraid that these spirits of the times that belong to the Ancient Holy Palace will still show up, and they will still fight and rob each other.

This is the human heart, and this is the consequence of interests.

The gap between the children of the times is very small. When they fight each other, basically no one can take advantage. If you kill someone with a punch, you will definitely have to bear the opponent's sword. However, within half an hour, Zuo Chen has already seen

By that time, all the Qi of the five eras were seriously injured.

They were originally invincible, and there was nothing wrong with that, but that prerequisite was a battle with ordinary Yuan warriors, but at this time, their opponents were all beings that were not weaker than themselves.

Everyone was actually trying to kill him, and they all seemed crazy.

"I really underestimated the covetousness of these people for treasures." Zuo Chen sighed and shook his head.

However, this is going in the direction he expected. Now he has two groups of the strongest origins in his hands. One group is the one that was thrown into the earth and caused countless Yuan warriors to fight for it. The other group is still in his hands.

The Ten Directions Heavenly Sword was suppressing it. If that didn't work, he originally planned to take out another ball of origin and let those people fight for it, but now it seems that it is not necessary at all.

Time passes, and an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.

There were five people lying on the ground. The bodies of the five children of the age were all trembling, and each of them suffered unimaginable serious injuries.

"You are damned for actually attacking me for this group of origins. When I obtain this group of origins, I will kill them all, devour you all, and refine them." The one who arrived first, holding Fang Tianhua

The man with the halberd said.

Several other people looked at each other and sneered: "We won't use these hypocritical and useless things with each other. What's the use of such farts? In the end, don't we all want to get this mass of origin?"

The five sons of the era began to talk and plan among themselves, and when no one could do anything to the other, they began to think of some compromise methods, such as dividing the group of origins equally between the five people, or engaging in a gambling battle...

…etc.

"There is no need to argue. Once you die, everything will be settled. Let me, Zuo Chen, accomplish everything." At this moment, a sudden voice came into each of their ears.

"Huh?" The five people raised their heads at the same time and looked at Zuo Chen with frowns.

"Zuo Chen? Are you the master of the Immortal Zhenwu Palace?" At this moment, one of the sons of the era frowned and spoke.

"Are you still alive?" Another person asked.

Zuo Chen narrowed his eyes and glanced at the people in front of him. He did not respond to their questions, but said indifferently: "Prehistoric Holy Palace, dare to provoke me, Zuo Chen, provoke me in the Immortal Zhenwu Palace, then from now on,

The ancient holy palace must be destroyed."

"Hahaha..." Suddenly, the children of the five eras all laughed, arrogantly and domineeringly.

"I finally lured you out. Do you really think that we are fighting endlessly for the origin of this mass and have been seriously injured?" The son of the era who first arrived laughed wildly: "Since you have appeared, then... you are dead."

After glancing at the people in front of him, Zuo Chen showed no signs of panic and was extremely calm: "Really?" (To be continued)


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