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Chapter 1361 Eighteen Ancient Clan

In the past month, Dunxuzhou's speed has slowed down suddenly.

The outside world clearly comes into view.

A vast, yet desolate and ruined world.

Everywhere is full of desolation, which is unimaginable.

"Almost there."

Fang Ming had already stood up, looked outside and said: "The ancient realm of Blood Abyss is an abyss. Although it is exposed to the outside, it is also an independent world."

"Because of the ancient realm of Blood Abyss, a large area nearby has become extremely desolate, and the original power has become so thin that it cannot be cultivated."

"This place is on the edge of the primitive world. If there is no ancient clan location, it will be difficult for the monarch to find it. It will be desolate."

I see.

Chen Ling nodded slightly.

He naturally understood that Fang Ming had said this for him.

Dunxu Zhou suddenly trembled and stopped.

"We're here, let's all get out."

Fang Nande's voice came.

Chen Ling perked up and quickly followed the others out of the Escape Boat.

At a glance, the sky and the earth meet, and everything is desolate.

The barren mountains and ridges are covered with withered weeds and gravel.

At the end of the horizon, there is an endless withered yellow color.

"That's..."

Chen Ling's eyes moved around, and he suddenly saw an indescribable abyss, which was so strangely carved in the space of heaven and earth, and he immediately took a breath of disbelief.

He had thought about what the ancient realm of Blood Abyss would look like, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

It was like a huge blood-colored ravine, running vertically between the heaven and the earth, like a huge space crack, dividing the heaven and the earth into two.

Moreover, the hole is still squirming, and the world around it rises and falls with the movement of the hole, which is weird and creepy.

"This is the ancient realm of Blood Abyss."

Fang Ming looked solemn. Facing this ancient realm of Blood Abyss, even the most powerful ancient clan today had to be careful.

"Haha, I didn't expect that someone had already arrived one step ahead." Fang Nan from the front suddenly laughed.

"Um?"

Chen Ling glanced around suspiciously, but saw no one.

Whoosh!

The moment he looked back, behind a barren mountain in the distance, a surging wave suddenly rolled up.

An ancient beast hundreds of feet tall fluttered its wings, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, as if dark clouds were pressing down on the environment.

A terrifying and terrifying aura rushed towards my face like a sea of ​​water.

It was an ancient flying beast with a purple body, feathers as strong as a divine weapon, and a chilling light.

This ancient beast has six pairs of wings.

The aura of terror made Chen Ling's face turn pale.

Monarch level ancient beast.

"hiss."

"It actually uses a monarch-level ancient beast as its vehicle."

Chen Ling's face was full of shock. Although the Xu Zhou was also extremely amazing, its shape was compared with that of this giant beast, and he was immediately overwhelmed.

On the back of the giant beast, you can faintly see figures standing upright.

Fang Nan suddenly waved his sleeves.

Chen Ling suddenly felt that the terrifying oppressive feeling disappeared.

"Old Ghost Xiao, why are you still preparing to show off?"

"If you don't come down, don't blame me for being rude."

Fang Nan narrowed his eyes, stared at the giant beast coldly and sneered.

"Ahem, can you please stop being so violent?"

A dry cough came from the back of the giant beast.

Immediately, one after another figures flew down, and the giant beast let out a scream and flew towards the void in the distance, disappearing into the void in the blink of an eye.

"This is the Nine-Winged Divine Eagle clan, which is one of the six ancient clans like our Fang clan."

"The relationship with my clan is okay."

Fang Ming said quietly via voice transmission.

"There are few true allies among the ancient tribes. Most of them are based on interests. Generally speaking, if there is no deep hatred, they rarely target each other."

"Nine-winged Condor."

Chen Ling's eyes flickered, his mind recovered from the shock of the giant eagle, and he stared at the group of people on the other side with keen eyes.

An old man in green robes led eight monks.

Most of these eight people are young and middle-aged people, and they are obviously the powerful ones in the inner guard palace of the Nine-Winged Divine Eagle clan.

"Hmph, if someone from the Thunder Clan comes later, if you still dare to show off, you will be in for a good show." Fang Nan snorted and stared at the old man in blue sarcastically.

When the old man heard the 'Thunder Clan''s face twitched violently, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "What a show? I beat the shit out of him."

Chen Ling twitched the corner of his mouth.

These ancient powerful men don't seem to be as scary as they imagined.

Of course, this is only relative.

"Hey, why do you have an extra little guy? It doesn't look like you are from the Fang family? Could it be that you found foreign aid from there?"

"Tsk, but your foreign aid is a bit weak."

The old man's eyes suddenly fell on Chen Ling, and he immediately showed a strange look on his face.

"You don't have to worry about it anymore." Fang Nan said expressionlessly.

The internal guard monks on both sides were sizing each other up at this moment.

In the distance, the sky suddenly started to swell with wind and clouds.

"Hey, someone's here again."

"It's almost time."

"This is a guy from the Desolate Clan."

"These guys are pretty low-key."

The old man raised his eyes and muttered.

Chen Ling saw a group of people sitting cross-legged on a huge millstone, and then slowly passed over and stopped not far away.

There is no doubt that the millstone does not look special, but after seeing the escape boat and the giant eagle at the monarch level just now, this millstone is definitely a treasure.

The Desolate Clan, the Desolate Clan, the Desolate Clan.

Chen Ling carefully scanned the opponent's eight people who were obviously internal guards, but there was no familiar figure among them.

He had dealt with the Nirvana Clan before.

But given the status of those guys, they probably wouldn't come here to participate in the inner guard trial.

"I wonder if I can meet some familiar people this time." Chen Ling couldn't help but chuckle.

Even if there is, I'm afraid it won't be much.

After a brief exchange between Fang Nan and the others, the three parties each took their places and waited silently.

This world seems to be the territory of various ancient tribes.

Not long after, two violent fluctuations suddenly appeared on the horizon.

That fluctuation was extremely powerful.

I saw two powerful giant beasts pulling a purple chariot through the air.

The chariot is astonishingly majestic, and wherever it passes, the space is condensed and uneven.

On the other side, there is a pavilion, coming from the sky, it is really strange.

"That's the Zixiao Chariot of the Yaoxuan Clan. The Yaoxuan Clan doesn't deal well with my clan, so be careful."

"On the other side is the Shenliu Clan."

Chen Ling stared at the chariot closely, his eyes slightly focused.

Yaoxuan clan.

"By the way, how many ancient tribes are there in total?" Chen Ling suddenly asked curiously.

Fang Ming smiled and said: "Now in the primitive world, there are a total of eighteen ancient tribes." (To be continued)


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