Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

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Above the Earth, the entrances to the ancient roads that were originally only vaguely visible have now become completely solid!

Like a huge, rotten wound, it was hideously branded on the sky.

An indescribable horrific aura of decay, death, and greed poured down from it like a tangible tide, enveloping the entire planet.

At the entrances of those huge ancient roads, blurry yet majestic figures that could cause the laws of heaven and earth to distort and tremble were slowly materializing!

Those figures stood at the entrance of the ancient road which had not yet been completely solidified.

Pairs of eyes, like the eyes of rotting stars, stared coldly at the crumbling blue planet below.

This time, they were no longer projections, no longer infiltrating auras.

But it is the real arrival of the True Emperor.

"It's finally here, this era has arrived, and no one can stop it." A low voice like thunder sounded from the depths of an ancient road entangled with endless dead vines.

With overwhelming pressure, it instantly crushed a majestic mountain below, turning the rocks into powder and all living things silently annihilated.

That was the Ancient Emperor Senluo, whose true form was a towering tree wrapped in rotten vines.

At this moment, the roots of vines that seem to be able to penetrate the void are greedily exploring the atmosphere of the earth, absorbing the original vitality of the planet.

Boom!

Another ancient road paved with pure murderous blood shook violently, and a knight wearing tattered blood-stained armor and holding an ancient bronze spear rode out!

The warhorse under him was burning with a dark blue soul fire. Its hooves trampled down, leaving charred marks in the void that quickly spread and corroded the land.

"Hahaha! Another harvest! How will this era end? Will it continue with the blood of humanity and embark on that journey? Or will it end dismally like last time, with humanity escaping and the nation lingering?"

The voice of the Knight Ancient Emperor, filled with a crazy fighting spirit, resounded through the sky.

He seemed to have returned from an ancient battlefield, carrying with him the murderous aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

With a casual pointing of the spear in his hand, the energy shield of a large base city with a population of millions below burst like a soap bubble.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible shock wave swept through, tall buildings collapsed like building blocks, and countless lives turned to dust amidst desperate cries.

"I was the first to descend into the world, but unfortunately, I didn't gain any advantage." The Bone Dragon Emperor's voice seemed a little dissatisfied, and his eyes swept over the other ancient roads that were condensing.

"Then kill them! The human race in this era no longer has enough blood to replenish its food supply. It seems that the rest of the races should be included in it!"

The Bone Dragon Emperor's enormous body, made up of countless star bones, is situated on its own ancient skeleton road.

Two balls of dark green soul fire burned in the empty eye sockets.

It made no sound, but the silent roar of the soul was like a physical impact, directly shaking the depths of the minds of all living beings.

Those with weaker cultivation bases would instantly bleed from all seven orifices and suffer a mental breakdown.

"Hmm? Bone Dragon Emperor, are you saying that the human race is not as glorious as before? Isn't this blood food enough for us to eat?"

A cold and hoarse voice of doubt came from an ancient road where a river of filthy blood flowed.

A demonic shadow, condensed from sticky dirty blood and constantly wriggling and deforming, is taking shape.

Ancient Emperor of Blood River.

"That's natural."

The Bone Dragon Emperor's soul voice responded coldly, and his skeletal body stretched slightly, causing ripples in space. "Those powerful men from back then are gone. Look at the Earth now. How much aura remains?"

"Those powerful beings are either missing or have fallen into a deep sleep."

"What's left are just scraps. It's hard to say whether it's enough."

"Who cares!"

A harsh sound like the friction of metal came from another ancient road that shone with a cold metallic luster.

A huge metal golem made up of countless weapon fragments was slowly standing up.