After breaking off relations, I started living a supreme life!

Xiao Yang tried to look inward. The runes on the nine supreme bones flickered, as if containing the ultimate mysteries of heaven, earth and the universe.

He subconsciously wanted to see more clearly, but suddenly he felt as if his soul had left his body. All his consciousness left his body and he seemed to have entered another world.

The sky was filled with yellow sand, and the touch of the feet was very uncomfortable. Xiao Yang was shocked to find that he was actually standing barefoot in a large desert.

"Am I traveling through time again?"

Just as the absurd feeling arose, endless and solemn shouts of killing suddenly came from all around.

He looked around blankly, only to find himself among countless human warriors.

He naturally came to understand that this was something that happened in the long and ancient history.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Amid the shouts and cries of killing, countless human warriors brandished their swords together and used their bodies, which were unprotected by any armor, to form a long steel wall.

Opposite them, there was a terrifying army of demons surging towards them silently.

The endless army of demons, each with a strange shape, looked like a group of monsters rushing out of a nightmare.

They came silently, and their expressions clearly showed extreme contempt for humans. It was a kind of contempt that the strong had for the weak, and even for food.

Xiao Yang subconsciously looked forward, his body trembling instinctively. He found that he had no cultivation at all and was just an ordinary person.

Not only him, but all the human warriors are ordinary people like him.

"kill!"

The next moment, accompanied by hysterical roars, the army of demons rushed into the crowd.

Most of them were unarmed, but they easily tore apart the roaring human warriors who rushed towards them like tearing pancakes.

In the blink of an eye, all of Xiao Yang's companions were killed, and a bull-headed monster with a long tail slapped him.

"puff!"

Xiao Yang struggled angrily to save himself, but was still slapped by the other party and turned into a ball of mud!

"what!"

The horrific death experience made Xiao Yang feel painful, angry and sad, but more of it was unwillingness.

If he was a monk instead of an ordinary mortal who was weak and frail, he would never have died so miserably.

"Ok?"

The next moment, the surrounding scenery returned to normal, countless human warriors brandished their swords and roared, while countless demon armies attacked again silently.

Xiao Yang immediately understood what had happened. This was a real memory, stored in the nine supreme bones.

This is the so-called supreme secret technique, which is nothing more than a silent record of the true history of the human race.

"I don't know where these evildoers came from, but we have no way to escape!"

"Millions of miles of mountains and rivers have been shattered, and the homes where our ancestors have lived for generations have also been completely destroyed!"

"Today, we gather here because our race cannot retreat any further! Our elderly parents, our babies, our wives and relatives are not far away!"

"Their fate is entirely in our hands! Either we can use the swords in our hands to help them fight for a way out, or we can let them become food and playthings of the demons like us!"

"It's a pity for us humans. We were born in the wilderness and never knew what cultivation is. Now that the demons have come, we only have this sword!"

Just when Xiao Yang thought that everything would be repeated over and over again, a sad and desolate voice suddenly came from a distance.

A thin, old and frail figure suddenly appeared before him, and the ancient memories immediately flowed into his mind like flowing water.

That is, the first generation of supreme being of human race!

He was not some earth-shattering great cultivator, but just a weak and old man with no cultivation.

But he relied on his courage and created his own sword technique to kill countless monsters. He led the first generation of humans who began to practice and struggled for survival in this endless and desolate world!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Endless shouts were heard again, and Xiao Yang then realized that what he had just experienced was just a corner of the vast battlefield.

In more places, countless human warriors wielding long swords were able to chop open the tough bodies of the demons, and some even successfully killed powerful enemies with the long swords in their hands!

"Good sword skills!"

Seeing the tragic scenes happening one after another, Xiao Yang couldn't help but roar to the sky, the blood in his chest boiling wildly.

This was the time when humans first began to practice cultivation, and they only had crude and rudimentary sword techniques.

Facing an enemy far stronger than oneself, any sophisticated tricks are meaningless. The only thing one can rely on is one's own courage!

"kill!"

A ferocious demon suddenly pounced over, and Xiao Yang imitated the others and swung his sword vigorously.

"puff!"

A long python tail suddenly whipped over and smashed Xiao Yang's arm holding the knife. The long knife in his hand suddenly soared into the sky, and the whole person wailed because of pain and panic.

"kill!"

At the same time, Xiao Yang's companion, who was not far away, rushed over with a roar. He swung his sword suddenly and successfully cut open the chest and abdomen of the demon.

Xiao Yang immediately understood that his previous knife attack was really just a show.

The roar of "kill" that he uttered was just the sound, without any murderous intent.

"kill!"

The man turned his head to look at Xiao Yang, then rushed forward, and was immediately smashed to pieces by the demon.

At this moment, Xiao Yang saw extreme indifference in his eyes, but at the same time, he saw extreme passion.

He didn't care whether there was any meaning in his desperate attack and creating space for Xiao Yang.

But the murderous intent and hatred in his heart made him willing to give everything. Even though he knew that Xiao Yang was a useless recruit, he would do everything he could to help him create opportunities.

"kill!"

Xiao Yang's eyes instantly turned red. This short experience had made him forget that this was an illusion from ancient times, and he was completely immersed in it.

He roared, grabbed the long sword that was scattered on the battlefield with his left hand, and rushed forward regardless of everything.

At this time, his movements had been completely distorted and had nothing to do with what the first generation Supreme of the human race taught him.

This blow was swung out of his desperate instinct, with bloodshot eyes!

The human race has a naturally ferocious fighting gene hidden in its genes!

"puff!"

The knife flashed and pierced directly into the huge pupil of the demon. Then the opponent's python tail swung over again, directly crushing Xiao Yang's entire body!

"Dead again!"

Xiao Yang felt endless resentment in his heart. He could not accept that the human race was so weak and allowed to be bullied by the army of demons. He could not accept that he was so weak and could do nothing even though he appeared here!