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"That's it, Brother Ning Chen?!"

Outside the Elder's Hall, Su Luo looked shocked at the boundless phantom floating above Tian Xuan.

"Like! It's so similar!"

If it wasn't for the completely different breath, Su Luo might have thought that the phantom in front of him was Ning Chen.

Compared with Ning Chen, this phantom of the first generation of Holy Master has an incomparably lonely color.

As if in his indifferent eyes, everything in the world is not worth mentioning.

The eyes full of vicissitudes seem to be piercing through the ages at this moment, looking at the boundless chaos, faintly, with a bit of arrogance.

Just like the arbitrary existence of eternity, straddling the boundless galaxy, the loneliness of looking at the endless years arises spontaneously.

This is completely different from Ning Chen's gentle and windy image.

It is also because of this that Su Luo thinks that there are only similarities between the two.

"Unexpectedly, the first generation of Lord Tianxuan is so similar to brother Ning Chen. Speaking of this Lord, it is really my pride in Tianxuan."

The Tianxuan Holy Land can have its current status, and even in the entire Eastern Wilderness, even if it has been passed down since the ancient times, it has declined.

But still has a decisive right to speak.

This point is inseparable from the great achievements of the first generation of Lord Holy Master.

"It is said that this supreme being once sealed the entire ancient ethnic group with his own power in the ancient times, and killed many ancient emperors with the rumored holy body of the human race before reaching the emperor's realm. ! Killed those ancient alien races to the point of extinction!"

Su Luo's chest was constantly rising and falling, and even her breath became more and more excited following her narration.

As if, about this former power.

Just describing some of his deeds is already exciting.

Su Luo's face flushed slightly, recalling the records in the ancient books in the gate.

"What year is it! The human race is just the weakest group among the thousands of races in the world, and there is no place for them to stand between the heavens and the earth!"

"The human race is weak, and they can only linger on among the thousands of races in this world, surviving in ignorance."

"Many ethnic groups even raise human races in captivity as blood food!"

"My ancestors of the human race have experienced countless humiliations before ushering in this sage!"

A trace of grief flashed across Su Luo's beautiful eyes.

She seemed to be dreaming back to ancient times.

I saw the ancestors of the human race who had suffered all kinds of humiliation on the land of the human race.

There are countless powerful ethnic groups in the world, some are born with the power to move mountains and fill the sea, and some are willing to swallow thousands of miles of mountains and rivers at every turn.

Between heaven and earth, there is a wasteland!
In front of the countless powerful ethnic groups.

How weak is the human race?
What's more, only by falling into the captivity of others can they survive.

Such a past is too sad!

So much so that even a little thought.

It made Su Luo's eyes turn red.

Immediately.

She looked at the vision in the distance again.

That supremely powerful, first-generation Holy Lord of Tianxuan.

"If it wasn't for this Lord Holy Master!"

The grief on her face suddenly turned into a face of fanaticism, with endless admiration.

Then he said:

"It's like a supreme god born out of nowhere! Some people once said that he came from the Milky Way and tore apart the endless chaos. Even the cracks in space that the emperor feared couldn't hurt him at all."

"Wherever he went, the human race rose up!"

"Save the people from the fire and water from the hands of the ancient tribes one after another."

"In the end, he led the human race to the endless peak, ruled all the races in the world, and led the human race to prosper!"

"Before this, no one dared to imagine that the human race would have a prosperous day."

"He is like a miracle!"

There are too many rumors about this Profound Sky Lord.

So much so that now.

Any monk of the human race mentioned Tianxuan Holy Land.

Nothing but yearning on his face.

Even though, today's Profound Sky Holy Land is not as good as one ten thousandth of what it was back then.

But there are still countless arrogance to the world, desperately wanting to enter the Profound Sky Holy Land.

In today's era of thin spiritual energy, even a master at the level of a god king is enough to stand on his own and establish a sect.

But in Tianxuan, there are as many as dozens of masters in the God King Realm!

This is why.

Back then, when the ancestor Tianxuan wanted to accept Ning Chen, who had mediocre aptitude, as his core disciple.

There will be opposition from so many people inside the door.

because.

In Tianxuan.

Only peerless geniuses have the possibility of becoming core disciples.

"Brother Ning Chen."

thought here.

Su Luo frowned again.

She also started to worry.

at the same time.

On the land of Zhongzhou.

Many sect holy places with their backs to the restricted area.

At this moment, he fell into a state of panic.

Beiyue Sword Gate.

Sitting in the Dazong of Zhongzhou in the forbidden area of ​​Daoyuan.

The powerful sect leaders one after another are as busy as ants on a hot pot at the moment.

"Lord Suzerain, if you continue to let the forbidden area continue to riot, I'm afraid that the sword demon sealed inside will hurt the disciples of the sect!"

Beiyue Daomen has been sitting here for tens of thousands of years.

On the vast land of Zhongzhou, she is also well-known.

But now, the entire Beiyue Daomen has fallen into a commotion.

The monstrous blade lights bursting out from the restricted area one after another turned into scarlet killing blades one after another.

The forbidden area that almost has a destructive atmosphere exists.

Howling continuously in the restricted area at this moment.

"This is impossible! Could it be that the ancient rumors that the sealed quasi-emperor powerhouse really exists!"

"Is Beiyue Daomen really going to perish here!"

Fear and panic spread throughout the entire sect.

However, what they don't know is.

In that forbidden area, a mighty quasi-emperor who looked like a demon was also full of fear.

"The rumored Holy Lord Tianxuan, this is his aura!"

"His life has not been cut off from this world!!"

"In Xi Henian, I don't know how many powerful people joined forces to besiege him! In the end, he disappeared completely in that boundless chaotic galaxy!"

"Even if we have to pay a very heavy price and have to be sealed from now on, we still have the hope of resurfacing!"

"However, if he is not dead yet."

"hiss"

The sound of gasping for breath came from the restricted area continuously.

Not only here, but on the whole earth.

Among the many restricted areas of life, those who were once famous in the ancient times were powerful.

Some are quasi-emperors, and some are half-step emperors who have reached the emperor's realm and had to kill themselves for some reason, those extremely powerful existences.

Now they are all in fear and trembling!

Even though, that was just a phantom of the first Profound Sky Lord.