Chapter 742: The Opportunity for the Rise
Tang Ming has always believed that the rise of the human race requires the ancestors to go out step by step.
Until now, Tang Ming thought so, but the root of the disaster was inevitably related to the cause and effect of the few of them.
If it was really because of their appearance that the Demon King used bloody means to the people of Xueyuan, then they would no longer be able to stay out of the matter at this moment.
The divine phoenix in his hand suddenly rose up. In the horrified expression of the sheep demon, the divine phoenix flame completely turned him into ashes.
"Huh? What's this?"
Just as Tang Ming was about to turn around and leave, he saw a faint light in the pool of ashes turned into by the sheep demon.
With a sudden wave of his left hand, the ashes disappeared into the cave instantly. At the place where the sheep demon disappeared, a bead emitting a faint light appeared in Tang Ming's eyes.
With one hand, I took the bead the size of a thumb into my hand. The bead was cold and had an energy fluctuation different from that of a spiritual energy.
Tang Ming looked at it several times, but he still couldn't recognize what this thing was.
This thing is very similar to the inner alchemy of the demon clan, but the energy contained in it is very different from the inner alchemy. In addition to a little bit of spiritual energy, there is also an energy that Tang Ming slightly feels familiar to him.
A flame rushed out of Tang Ming's hand, turning the rat demon's body into ashes. Among the rat demon's ashes, Tang Ming also found the same bead.
Tang Ming collected both beads, then walked to a wall, looked at the crooked patterns on it, and wrote down all the slightly awkward patterns in his mind with a solemn expression.
The ancestors in the snow field would record some tribes' affairs on the walls of the cave where they live. Although most of these patterns are trivial matters of alternate hunting and power, they are extremely heavy in Tang Ming's eyes.
Tang Ming, who walked out of the cave, felt a little uneasy, and from time to time, those children with painful faces appeared in his mind.
The birth of a life, the prosperity of a ethnic group, and the silence of history actually begin in those seemingly funny murals.
The Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand exploded without warning. The flames pierced through the sky mixed with rolling thunder and a sad aura instantly razed the cave in front of him to the ground.
Tang Ming turned around with a gun, and looked determined toward the flowing light that kept flashing in the distance.
In the snow field, only the demon clan and those sect disciples can move with weapons. The disciples of the sect cannot appear in such places, so those streaming lights must be the demon clan.
Tang Ming's figure exploded in the snowfield like thunder in the dry land. The demons that were originally flying in the air paused one after another, looking at the lightning that soared into the sky in amazement.
A moment later, heavy snow in the snowfield arrived as scheduled, but the difference was that as the snowflakes drifted, countless demon races' torn bodies were covered with blood mist.
"There are countless demon races under the Four-way Demon King. It is difficult to stop this killing with my own strength. But this is better. I want to see if Hua Xu, who is in the human emperor, can really lead the human race out of this snowy and ice!"
Tang Ming's figure stood alone in the air. Looking around, the demons in this sky had fallen under Tang Ming's ordinary spear in the blink of an eye.
After thinking about it, Tang Ming turned around and returned slowly towards the gathering place of Xu clans.
At this moment, he was already extremely sure that the demon clan was the opportunity for the rise of the human race this time.
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Xu clan, in a cave.
Hua Xu woke up shortly after Tang Ming left. The ability of this guy with almost no cultivation on his body made the knowledgeable Tianzong grin.
It is incredible that a guy with no cultivation can wake up in such a short time after suffering such a serious injury.
Moreover, the attacks of cultivators are accompanied by spiritual energy, and the wounds are not easy to heal. Even if Tianzong has a magical medicine from the Medicine King Valley, Hua Xu could not have woken up so quickly.
"Yuan Zimo? Are you sure the man you encountered with a long sword is named Yuan Zimo?"
Lu Junfeng looked at Hua Xu who was already energetic in a bit incredible.
What they didn't expect was that the person Hua Xu and the others met this time on the expedition was really Yuan Zimo of Tianxuan Sect.
But what the few people were puzzled was that even if Yuan Zimo's cultivation level had not been fully restored, it would probably not be very difficult to keep a few ancestors.
"Yes, I heard that the rough man holding a long soldier called him that!"
Hua Xu carefully recalled the scene at that time. To be honest, the sharp sword energy was still vivid in my mind.
"Yuan Zimo of Tianxuan Sect should be the highest-level person among the sects. If you can call Yuan Zimo's name so bluntly, where does that person holding a long soldier come from?"
Han Daxiong also frowned slightly. They had experienced Yuan Zimo's skills in the Huangsha World. Not to mention the disciples of those sects, even if they were not for life, they would not be the one-game of that guy.
Among them, except Tang Ming, who could directly crush Yuan Zimo was the only one who opened the sword box and Feng Binbei who drank blood and drew his sword.
"You draw the weapon that man used."
After Feng Binbei was silent for a while, he handed a burnt black wooden stick to Hua Xu in front of him.
After Hua Xu took the wooden stick, he carefully recalled the scene in his mind, and then a long halberd with three points of charm appeared in front of everyone.
"Thunder breaks through the air?"
The moment I saw the long halberd, everyone was stunned. 59 Bookstore �
Although Lei Pokong is also a personal disciple of a first-class sect, there is still a big gap compared to Yuan Zimo.
It seems that something unpredictable happened among the disciples of the sect, which made the arrogant Yuan Zimo surrender under the thunder and break through the air.
"No...no, someone else has called in outside!"
Just when several people were confused, an ancestor outside the door ran in panic and shouted suddenly when he saw Hua Xu.
"What happened?"
Although Hua Xu's injuries were already healed, he was still a little weak. However, at this time, he forced himself to stand up and come to the person who reported the news, and asked in a indifferent tone.
In the past two months, Hua Xu's biggest change is the faint aura that often emits from his body. The intensity of this aura becomes stronger and stronger as the Xu clan members increase.
Feng Binbei could keenly feel that even he would have the urge to worship Hua Xu.
Even Feng Binbei himself couldn't explain the source of all this. The thrill of throbbing facing Hua Xu seemed to come from his soul.
"My King, the people of the Li clan are coming to the gathering place of our clan with eight masters who are similar to those of the immortal masters. The warriors in the clan cannot resist it, and they have suffered heavy casualties!"
The arms of the person who reported the news were trembling, and the boundless power emitted by the immortal masters made the ancestors feel desperate.
"Li people?"
Hua Xu frowned suddenly. The Li clan was not an ordinary ancestor. In this snow field, the Li clan's status was like a first-class sect in the world, and the Xu clan was no match for it at all.
Logically speaking, even though the Xu clan has developed well in the past two months, it is far from reaching the point where the Li clan is afraid.
"The leader is Chi Jiuli?"
Hua Xu pondered for a moment, then frowned and asked at the tribe members on the ground.
When Hua Xu said the name Chi Jiuli, Feng Binbei and others clearly felt the change in his emotions.
"No, the leader is a strong man holding a long soldier!"
The tribe members who were sending the message immediately shook their heads and said, while talking, his eyes swept over Feng Binbei and others at the same time.
Their tribe simply has no ability to stop the foreign human races with sharp means. The only one who can compete with those guys is the few people in front of them.
However, there are eight foreign human races who followed the Li tribe outside, and each of them is not a simple role, but with the three Feng Binbei in front of him, it seems that they are beyond their reach.
"Oh, I'm really sleepy and someone gives me a pillow!"
Han Daxiong turned the heavy sword in his hand and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
They and the disciples of the sect have reached a point of perseverance. If it weren't for Tang Ming's warning, Han Daxiong wouldn't have endured it until now.
Han Daxiong took the lead, picked up the heavy sword and rushed out of the cave. Feng Binbei followed closely, and even Tianzong and Tianxing followed.
A powerful purple light instantly tore the simple barrier set up on the outside of the Xu clan. Several tribe members were caught off guard by this purple light on the spot.
"Haha, let your patriarch get out for me, otherwise you won't blame Grandpa for being ruthless under the halberd!"
Lei Pokong, wearing a beast robe, stood among countless warriors in his hand and ignored the wooden spears erected around him.
The Xu clan is now very young and strong, but it is absolutely impossible to withstand the wanton killings of these eight sect disciples.
None of the Xu clan brave men holding wooden spears around them took a step back, but in the same way, when facing these powerful people from the outside world, no one dared to step forward easily.
"Hehe, do you want to be a turtle?"
Lei Pokong sneered, then suddenly rushed forward, and the long halberd rushed towards the cave not far away like a dragon, like an unrivalled aura.
They have conquered many tribes, and of course they understand that for the ancestors in the snow field, a place that can cover up the wind and snow is their true foundation.
The purple light turned into a giant python, and the exposed fangs emitted a coldness under the reflection of the snow light. Seeing that the giant python was about to hit the cave, all the people of the Xu clan suddenly raised their hearts.
The ancestors who have no shelter are equivalent to the wandering ghosts who have lost their homes. The status of this simple cave in the hearts of the ancestors is unimaginable at all.
Rumble!!
A loud noise came from the entrance of the cave, and the hearts of all the ancestors of the Xu clan were bursting with tearing pain at this moment.
Lei Pokong showed a hint of doubt on his rough cheeks. He could clearly sense that his attack seemed to have no effect on the ordinary cave.
Yuan Zimo, who was standing behind Lei Pokong, narrowed his eyes slightly, but took a small step without missing traces under his feet.
On this snow field, people who can withstand a casual blow from Thunder Biaokong can tell that it is Tang Ming and the others with their butts.
Although his cultivation has recovered a lot now, Tang Ming was too shocked in the Tongling Valley, and a gap had been left in his state of mind.
The golden light burst out, and the violent purple light finally dissipated invisible under the flash of the golden light.
Chapter completed!