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Chapter 717 God Clan Patriarch

 Xu Zimo took a few glances and saw that the shops on both sides sold everything.

There are restaurants, blacksmith shops, herb shops and the like.

This street is relatively long, spreading along the canyon into the distance.

"Is this where the remnants of the God Clan live?" Xu Zimo said.

"When I was here before, it was still relatively deserted. I didn't expect it to change so much now," Jiuyou said with emotion.

"Where is the leader of your remnants of the God Clan?" Xu Zimo asked.

Jiuyou looked around and said, "I'll take you directly to the forbidden area. I guess they will be there."

The survivors around saw Xu Zimo and the others, although they were a little unfamiliar, they didn't think much about it.

After all, the number of survivors is getting larger and larger now, and not all of them may know each other.

After passing through several streets, the further inside we went, the more survivors we met.

The most central point is a market, where the transactions of the survivors are carried out.

It looks very lively here, with people coming and going, and the oval-shaped market is about a kilometer long.

"In the past, the clan leaders would also distribute training materials, but now we have to obtain everything ourselves," Jiuyou introduced from the side.

"In appearance, there is no difference between the survivors and ordinary humans. We often live among humans."

It was very lively here, and some people were selling the swords they had obtained.

Someone dragged a huge monster corpse and walked slowly past.

The history of the Gods has disappeared for a long time. It is not only the human race who is looking for it, but in fact these remnants have never stopped searching.

They will sell some unused relics of the gods here. In short, there are all kinds of transactions.

"Passing through this city is where our clan leader lives," Jiuyou said.

Walking in the city, Xu Zimo discovered that many ancient items were sold on these street stalls.

Some are truly ancient, while others are fake, with some soil added to them to make them look like they were excavated.

"Take a look, take a look, the sword once used by the God King is on sale at a low price."

"The sacred healing elixir of the gods can bring human flesh and bones to life, and has a higher chance of awakening the blood of the gods in the body."

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There are a lot of hawkers around who are shouting hard, and they all have various titles.

Xu Zimo looked funny. According to Jiuyou's statement, these people were just experimental subjects raised by those in power.

The world is diverse and life is not easy for everyone.

Along the way, the Bone Demon wrapped himself up to avoid disturbing others.

In fact, these remnants of the Gods are not really Gods, and whether they are killed or not is not important to Xu Zimo at all.

It's just that he needs the blood of those strong men to open the magic clock.

If you're in a good mood, it might be a good idea to take revenge for Jiuyou.

When the three people walked out of Fangshi, a passage appeared in front of them.

The door in front of the passage was open, and there were people guarding it on both sides. It was obviously difficult to get in.

Xu Zimo walked straight forward, and before the two men could stop him, the Bone Demon waved his right hand and quietly pinned the two men to death on the passage.

The movement was very light, and the white bones pierced the abdomen. The two bodies did not fall because of the support of the white bones.

If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find that the two people are dead.

Xu Zimo and the other three walked into the passage, which was almost ten meters long.

Just when I came out of the passage, I heard a "bang" and the door behind me suddenly closed tightly.

He looked up and his vision widened.

Ahead is a very open space, similar to a square, covering several thousand square meters.

At the end of the square, a tall stone statue stands on the ground.

"That's the forbidden area," Jiuyou pointed at the stone statue and said softly.

The gender of this stone statue cannot be seen clearly. It has short hair, but its carved face gives people a feminine feeling.

There are two pairs of wings behind him, and under his feet is a giant bird, which is all white in snow.

"It seems that we don't need to do anything, someone has already come to greet us," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Jiuyou asked doubtfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of clapping coming from the side.

"You are so bold. You remnants of the demon clan dare to throw yourself into a trap and come to our God Valley."

An old voice came from the side.

Jiuyou suddenly turned around and saw three old men wearing pale white high-collared robes approaching majesticly.

"It's the patriarch and the two guardians," Jiuyou said quickly.

The old man among the three old men has pale hair and even his beard is gray.

He is holding something similar to a compass in his hand.

The needle inside was spinning constantly, pointing in the direction of Xu Zimo and his group.

"This is the magic-pointing needle that is the treasure of our God clan. If it hadn't issued a warning, you would have gotten in," the clan leader said coldly.

"It seems there is a traitor in the clan. How did you get in?"

"Clan leader, long time no see," Jiuyou stared at the old man closely with hatred in his eyes and said through gritted teeth.

"Hey," the old man looked at Jiuyou in surprise, thought for a while, and then sneered.

"I remember who you are, the traitor who broke into the forbidden area."

"If I hadn't gone in accidentally, I might still be kept in the dark about your dirty experiments today," Jiuyou said calmly.

"Why, after running away for so many years, are you now hanging out with the demon clan's remnants?" The old man laughed, "Do you think they can avenge you?

When we awaken the divine bloodline in our bodies, the entire Eternal Continent will have to surrender under our feet."

"They are just a group of remnants with weak blood, and they are still dreaming about the great dreams of the Spring and Autumn Period," the Bone Demon snorted coldly.

The bones in his hands are constantly rotating.

He waved his right hand, and countless bone spurs were shot towards the three of them.

"There is no gate to hell. You have to go to hell. Today, I will let you pay homage to my research results," the old man roared.

I saw a pale white spiritual energy spurting out from his body, and the blood in his body was flowing backwards, boiling like boiling water.

The power on these people is getting heavier and heavier, and the divine power is becoming more and more intense around them.

All the white bone spurs that were shot at everyone were smashed away by the old man with a palm.

At this moment, the guardians on the left and right stood on both sides.

The clan elder in the middle had white hair flying in the air, as if he was truly possessed by a god, and his big palm fell vigorously towards his head.

"It's interesting. It really made you figure out some tricks," the Bone Demon laughed evilly.

He also punched the old man's big palm.

The fists were filled with sharp bone spurs.

The moment the fists collided, a cruel smile appeared on the White Bone Demon's face.

The bone spurs directly penetrated the old man's palm and spread towards his arm.

Screams of pain echoed throughout the empty square.

"You are definitely not a remnant of the demon clan," the old man shouted.


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