Chapter 529: The History of Destruction

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Zhang Changkong then looked down. After the Ancestral Level appeared, there was no blowout like the Wang Level. After more than ten scenes, there was still only one Ancestral Level.

Among the more than ten pictures after the appearance of the ancestors, some describe the power of the ancestors, and some emphasize the prosperity of the ethnic group.

However, the scene changed next, and countless ancient monsters launched an attack on the three-legged villain clan.

This war scene lasted for twenty pictures, all of which described the fight to the death of a clan of three-legged villains.

"Is this an invasion by the ferocious beast race?"

Zhang Changkong felt a little disdainful when he thought that the ferocious beast race had invaded the Liuguang Territory, but did not even step out of the Southern Territory, so he retreated in an anticlimax.

However, Zhang Changkong then thought about it, if the Flowing Light Realm had developed the Ancestral Level according to normal development, and Zhang Changkong and Steel King were not around, the situation might really need to be described in "more than ten scenes".

The next scene shows those ancestral-level villains facing three giant beasts connected to the sky and the earth. Needless to say, these three giant beasts are ancient beasts.

A full ten scenes are used to describe how the ancestral villain was rubbed by three giant beasts. In the process, the ancestral villain died three times, and the three-legged villain clan was also beaten to pieces by the ferocious beast race. If you want to see it, We're about to hit that big tree.

At this time, the painting style changed, and a line-shaped object appeared in front of the three-legged villain family.

As this linear object appeared, the three ancient beasts quickly retreated, and then the vicious beast race also retreated one after another.

The clan of three-legged villains worshiped this linear object, even the ancestor-level villain.

Gradually, the worship pattern changed, and sacrifices appeared. At first, the sacrifices were various giant beasts, and then, the tribesmen of the three-legged villains, and the number of sacrifices became larger and larger.

"Holy beast? Divine beast?"

Zhang Changkong thought for a moment when he saw this. He couldn't help but think of the temples he saw in the Sanqing Sanctuary. He couldn't figure out why the holy steps needed sacrifices for a while. He thought about promoting the sacrificial model in Liuguang Realm, but because The Flowing Light Domain attracted the attention of many foreign races. In order to avoid attracting the attention of the God of Time, Zhang Changkong did not implement it immediately.

Zhang Changkong continued to watch, and as expected, as more and more clan members became sacrifices, the dissatisfaction of the three-legged villain clan became more and more serious. As the second three-legged villain Ancestral Stage appeared, the three-legged villain clan The villain family finally started the action of destroying the altar.

As expected, the three ancient beasts came again with the ferocious beasts...

What follows is a non-stop fight between the three-legged villain clan and the ferocious beast race.

When the three-legged little people are dissatisfied with linear objects, the ferocious beast race will jump out to teach them and "correct" their thoughts.

Zhang Changkong watched all the way. As time went by, although the three-legged villain clan was often threatened by the beast race, the greater the pressure, the stronger the motivation, and more and more ancestors appeared.

As the number of ancestors of the three-legged villain clan increases, the number of ancient beasts in the ferocious beast race also increases, always overwhelming the three-legged villain clan.

Zhang Changkong watched all the way. He didn't feel any sympathy for the love, hatred and resentment of the aliens, so he quickly skipped it.

"Huh? This is it?"

Zhang Changkong's pupils shrank slightly when he saw a picture.

The ancestral villain was originally described as a line connecting two villains. In the picture, the little man at one end of the line of an ancestral villain gradually dissipated and merged into the tree that used wind and thunder as nourishment and absorbed the void to grow. On the tree, finally, the lines of the little man connected to the big tree.

This process is extremely detailed and takes thirty pictures to describe.

"Is this a holy step?"

Although Zhang Changkong had a questioning tone in his mouth, he was certain in his heart.

The next scene confirmed Zhang Changkong's suspicion. Many ancestral-level villains bowed respectfully to the little man connected to the big tree. Below the ancestral-level people, the king-level and ordinary clansmen even knelt down and bowed to the villain.

Zhang Changkong's heart moved, and sure enough, as expected, the three-legged villain clan began to destroy the altar again.

The tribe of three-legged villains fully explains what it means to be a race with backbone.

This operation of looting the altar did not attract the ferocious beast race, which made the three-legged villain clan extremely happy. Under the leadership of the saint-level villain, the three-legged villain clan reached unprecedented glory. Line-shaped objects appeared in a very long time. For a while, he was forgotten by the three-legged villain clan.

Just after the three-legged little people enjoyed their freedom for a long time, one day, the sky changed.

What falls from the sky is no longer warm sunshine, but countless meteorites and thunder. What flows on the ground is no longer sweet water, but lava erupting from the ground. What floats in the air is no longer refreshing air, but It is countless miasma and poisonous smoke.

The world in which the three-legged villains lived changed from heaven to hell. Countless clan members died. Countless king-level villains and thousands of ancestor-level villains flew into the sky under the guidance of the saint-level villains. Countless huge figures appeared.

Among the three-legged villains, the king-level villains are like rain, the lines of the ancestor-level villains are broken, and even the saint-level villains are suppressed by a giant beast that cannot fit in the picture.

After more than a dozen scenes, very few of the three-legged clan survived. Only a handful of clan members returned to the forest where they started, although only the huge tree remained in that forest.

Under the power of the big tree, the saint-level villain blocked the attack of two giant beasts that were beyond the screen. Countless ancient beasts and ferocious beasts were beaten to death by the branches of the big tree.

Just when the three-legged villain clan thought they had a chance to rest in peace.

Line-shaped objects appeared above the big tree.

The holy man roared at the line-shaped object, but the linear object remained unmoved. The holy man showed a perfectly expression of despair.

I don’t know what the linear object did. The big tree, which was powerful enough to scare away the holy beast, in a short period of time, its leaves fell off, its branches withered, and its roots that stretched into the void were severed.

The big tree was damaged, and the last members of the Three-Legged Villain tribe lost their shelter and died one after another.

Finally, knowing that the resistance was futile, the holy-level villain entered the trunk of the big tree and took out a tree heart that was bigger than the ferocious beast. The tree heart disappeared into the earth with the last few hundred tribesmen. The last picture is of a saint-level villain rushing towards a line-shaped object in the air without hesitation...

After reading some silent history, Zhang Changkong fell into deep thought. Naturally, he was not infected by the martyr spirit. He was just thinking about the relationship between the beast race and the intelligent race.

In the Dawn Continent, the intelligent races have basically expelled all the sacred beasts. There must be a very profound reason for this.

"Although the reason is unclear, the beast race has a deep malice towards the intelligent race. This is certain. This area has been owned by the God of Time since ancient times. Could it be that the linear object represents the God of Time? From this point of view, , if I am promoted to a saint in the Flowing Light Realm, I will most likely be struck by the thunder of the God of Time." Zhang Changkong frowned as he thought of this.

Although it is said that some saints are not as powerful as true immortals, Zhang Changkong knows without thinking that that kind of special saint is rare to see for millions of years. He must have practiced for a long time. Even if he is promoted to a saint, the inheritance of the immortal cultivator will no longer be the same. Miraculous, it is impossible to have the power to challenge divine beasts right away, otherwise there would not be such a clear distinction between saints and gods. The later the cultivation, the more emphasis is placed on the accumulation of time.

However, the day of sainthood was still far away. Zhang Changkong put aside his worries and looked at the huge tree heart in the picture.