592: C592 Living Fossil Birth

C592 Living Fossil Birth

"That's right, sect master is my Yin Corpse Sect which has lasted for millions of years. His talent and Spirit Root s are the best, he will definitely think of a way," Corpse Evil also agreed.

In the depths of his eyes, a trace of admiration flashed. Corpse Emperor was indeed worthy of the words of sect master, and was the hope for the rise of Yin Corpse Sect.

At that time, his Yan Wu Continent was still an unranked, pitifully weak Yin Corpse Sect. In a mere ten years, he had grown into a second-rate sect in less than fifty years, and in that time, his Superpower was already comparable to Divine Martial Empire.

Who would have thought that if it wasn't for a Myriad Swords Sect disciple carrying a strange flame that specialized in restraining and suppressing Yin Corpse Sect, the Yan Wu Continent would already be their back garden.

However, even if there was only one thing he wasn't sure of, Corpse Emperor still decisively retreated to another small world.

Who would have thought that after just a little over a year, they would sweep through six or seven small worlds or continents, and even find an ancient teleportation formation that leads to Spirit Realm?

And that was the achievement of the development and growth of Yin Corpse Sect.

However, due to the limitations of the technique, Corpse Emperor and the others could only hide in their hiding spots. They did not dare to advance due to greed, in case they were discovered by the other Superpower.

Now that he had gained so much, and not only did he not take the initiative to invade, he even felt that it was like a pie in the sky.

With the first batch of five million Outer Sect disciples, as well as the harvest they brought back, the Great Elder of Yin Corpse Sect, Corpse Sect and Ancestor Corpse Evil, immediately made a decision.

Furthermore, countless Zombie Army were digging underground to facilitate the transportation of Yin Corpse Sect. Just as the two major alliances were at their wits' end, another explosive piece of news spread out, and the remaining Devil Clan were also causing trouble at the North Region.

And with just one move, they had actually destroyed a dynasty and three first-rate sects. This immediately stopped the great battle.

Although it was only a civil war, this was after all, the same race.

This was an iron law that had existed since time immemorial, but now, without a banner, it was impossible for many powers to obey someone's orders.

The spirit energy in the Spirit Realm had undergone a tremendous change as well, and was much denser than any other era in the past. Furthermore, all the geniuses and talents in the heaven and earth were released at the same time, so any casual grab could be compared to any thousand years or ten thousand years of past geniuses.

It was as if the time had arrived for an era that was unprecedented and most flourishing. Some of the old monsters that were living fossils woke up one after another from their seals of the "Time Stone". They were all born into this world.

It wasn't just that. There were other Chosen in the past, all of whom used the Time Stone to seal themselves up and then made their way out of the world.

Only Master from his previous generation knew of these secrets.

However, when these people came out one by one, they directly took control of the major forces and sects.

Not only did this old and young person possess cultivation level strength, they were also extremely powerful. Even their seniority was determined to be the ancestor of the old ancestor.

For example, "His Majesty, the Profound Dragon Empire, is completely dumbfounded and doesn't know what to do anymore, because their empire has emerged from the stone of time, with nearly a hundred Patriarchs of all ages." Even he didn't know what to call them.

However, these fellows were all cultivation level of the Nascent Infant Realm or above. With just a few slaps, they were able to completely destroy the capital of the Profound Dragon Empire.

This was a genuine expert. The so-called Heavenly Yang Stage Expert was just a clown. How did he come to be called by that name?

At this moment, there were more than twenty in the Profound Sky Sword Sect. Successive Patriarchs had been born, and nearly half of them were Holy Sons.

The looks and auras of everyone caused the heads of the upper echelons of the three factions to explode.

"Reporting to the forefathers, our grandchildren are the three hundred and eighty-fifth disciples of the Profound Sky Sword Sect, sect master and Jian Shengxu. This time, the Tongxin Mystic Realm has opened on its own, possibly due to the appearance of the founder's successor," sect master Jian Shengxu said respectfully.

It just so happened that he was the patriarch of the Jian's Faction. Amongst the twenty odd seniors, this old man was the largest, and the others were arranged in a single order.

"Good, very good, very good. We have finally arrived at this day. If nothing unexpected happens, Ancestral Master Sword Monarch's successor will definitely have the potential to become an Emperor. As long as we find the right opportunity, becoming a Sword Emperor is not an impossibility," the old man laughed loudly into the sky.

Not just that, but even the Saint Child and the Patriarch of the other three bloodlines were filled with excitement. Their birth didn't mean they had to wield great power, but to defend the Dao.

As for the ten-odd holy sons, they obviously wanted to make use of this era of prosperity, and the cultivation level advanced even further, they were not without the hope of becoming a witness. Although in an era, only one witness could become a witness, becoming a quasi Emperor was still a path of martial arts cultivation that they dreamt of.

If there was a chance, they would use these fellows as stepping stones to achieve the throne!0

The so-called Dao Protector was an old man who had just become old.

Everyone had stayed within the Tongxin Mystic Realm for more than half a year. All of the members of the younger generation that arrived at the "Sword Crafting Mountain" alive were crying tears of joy from the joy.

Even though Lee Er had taken care of the peak late-stage Celestial Demon and the Stinger Bear King, these forces still thought they had passed the second stage.

In reality, it wasn't the same. There was a life and death test at the edge of the plains. Only those who passed could reach the third test, Sword Crafting Mountain!

If one wanted to pass through the illusion array, they would have to kill. This was because the illusions did not only have their own inner demons, but also their own Blood Clan, Devil Clan, Asuras, Nether Clan, and other such invaders.

If he couldn't pass it, he would be stuck within it forever, akin to a living corpse.

Of the over two billion juniors, only around 70% would be able to make it out. One could only imagine how dangerous it was.

and they had to pass it within three years, even the Profound Sky Sword Sect and Hu's's bloodline all left on their own. It was an emergency in the first place, would they be waiting for someone who was unrelated to them just to confirm life and death?

Nearly a month had passed in this plain. Li Jun was finally able to move freely and recover from her injuries on her own accord.

Even all kinds of pill had been used up, but it was embarrassing to ask to borrow one. After all, how long had it been given to everyone?

But luckily, everyone from Black Wind Squadron knew that their boss was a true king with a huge stomach and did not lose their sense of honor.

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