"help?"
Han Feng, who thought he was hugging a super thigh and was a little excited, hesitated slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"Emperor, you are the head of the Tianyuan Dynasty, you control the eight ancient clans, and you have also summoned the inheritors of the witch clans from all over the world.
Apart from doing my little bit, what else can I do to help? "
Seeing the Han Feng in front of him, who was just talking outside of the words, and had an attitude of not contributing to the work, Emperor Yuan was speechless for a moment.
In the end, he smiled bitterly and said: "My friend, don't be so polite. You are also the core inheritor of the Wu Clan. We should treat each other as equals.
In addition, I am not as powerful as you imagined, and can single-handedly reverse the crisis on the mainland. The situation is worse than you imagined. "
Han Feng was shocked when he heard this.
"Emperor, what do you mean...?"
Emperor Yuan did not speak any more, but his eyes were slightly lowered.
Suddenly, a layer of faint black energy appeared around him. The black energy gathered more and more, like a blazing flame, surrounding Emperor Yuan.
In an instant, the temperature of the entire altar dropped sharply, and frost formed around it. Even with Han Feng's cultivation, Lingling shivered.
At the same time, the Blessed Land Order within the pot trembled violently, producing a strong reaction.
"Netherworldly Breath!"
Han Feng's eyes narrowed, he was extremely familiar with this aura.
Those underworld slaves, the black shadow on Xiao Chen's body, and even the aura on Hedison's body all have the same origin.
But the aura on Emperor Yuan's body was far better than that of Xiao Chen, but not as good as Hedison's.
When Han Feng was horrified, he discovered that there was a layer of faint green light floating around Emperor Yuan's body, turning it into a barrier, sheltering Emperor Yuan and blocking out all the ghostly energy.
At this moment, Emperor Yuan slowly raised his head and looked at Han Feng with helpless eyes.
"My little friend, now that I am possessed by the aura of the netherworld, I cannot protect myself. Facing the impending disaster, I feel really helpless."
Han Feng was shocked.
"Emperor, how could you be invaded by the spirit of the netherworld?"
According to Han Feng's observations and the legend about Emperor Tianyuan on the mainland, Han Feng knew.
The old man in front of him was definitely one of the most powerful people in the continent, not only the strongest one in the continent.
How could Han Feng not be surprised when such a situation happened to the other party?
Emperor Yuan sighed and explained: "Alas... To be honest, little friend, when our Tianyuan Dynasty was founded, the eight ancient tribes had already set the core task of annihilating the Nether Clan.
Over the past ten thousand years, the mainland has seemed peaceful, but it was only troubled by humans and sea monsters. In fact, the remnants of the Nether Clan have been making trouble secretly for a long time.
Our eight ancient tribes have been secretly fighting against them to the death, and we have paid a huge price for this.
Even the Feng Clan and the Ling Clan were completely wiped out in the battle with the Nether Clan. "
Han Feng looked solemn. He did not expect that the two ancient clans of the Tianyuan Dynasty that disappeared were exterminated because of the Nether Clan.
Emperor Yuan continued: "The power of the Nether Clan is far beyond our imagination. Even though they suffered heavy losses in that battle and were almost destroyed, after such a long period of time, we are getting stronger and they are also growing.
However, with the power of the inheritance of the Wu clan and the unity of our eight ancient clans, we have suppressed them for nearly ten thousand years.
I even had several fierce battles with the Nether Tribe general "Naluo" who was suppressed by the Temple of Wood, the first temple of the year, and severely damaged him, hiding him for thousands of years.
But just six hundred years ago, the Water Temple was born, and the second underworld general of the Witch Clan, "Sheamus", also broke through the seal and was born.
Decades ago, the Nether Clan made a comeback and faced off against our eight ancient tribes in the dark.
In that battle, our eight ancient clans suffered heavy losses, and the Chu clan was almost wiped out.
I fought against two Nether Clan generals alone, and finally managed to draw them to a draw, repelling them.
But I myself was also hurt by the ghost energy of the two people. For many years, I have been secretly
Heal.
However, the methods of the Nether Clan are really weird. The energy of the Netherworld is actually eroding my altar. If it were not for the protection of the blood of the Witch Clan, I would have been unable to hold on. "
After hearing what Emperor Yuan said, Han Feng's first feeling was naturally one of shock.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Yuan was able to severely injure the generals of the Nether Clan, and even tied with two generals of the Nether Clan, which showed how terrifying his strength was.
But even such a powerful being eventually encountered the vicious hands of the Nether Clan. .
Hearing the Netherworld's energy eroding the altar, Han Feng couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking of what happened to Emperor Yan.
Everyone, including Emperor Yan himself, thought it was the Tianyuan Dynasty's method.
Now it seems that it is not the case. Even Emperor Yuan himself was poisoned, so there must be someone who admires him and obstructs him.
Han Feng immediately asked: "Emperor, so you are unable to take action against the Nether Clan now?"
Emperor Yuan shook his head and said: "No, I can still take action once, but once I take action with all my strength, the Netherworld Qi in my body will not be suppressed.
In the end, they had no choice but to fight on their own. "
Han Feng's expression condensed.
But Emperor Yuan said calmly: "As the inheritor of the Wu Clan, I have already prepared for this.
What's more, I have lived for ten thousand years, and I have already lived enough. It is not a pity to die with this old life.
Now I just want to finish my work in one battle and completely wipe out the remnants of the Netherworld Clan before I die! "
When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart. This old man led the eight ancient clans to fight against the Netherworld clan for thousands of years.
Now I still want to use my own life to contribute my last strength. It is really not easy to turn the wax torch into ashes.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Feng asked again: "Emperor, are we sure of defeating the Nether Clan now?"
Hearing this, Emperor Yuan fell into a long silence.
For a long time, he slowly shook his head.
"Very little."
"Why?"
In Han Feng's view, Emperor Tianyuan and others could never compete with the Nether Clan for ten thousand years with the power of Emperor Yuan alone.
Emperor Yuan explained: "The Nether Clan is unusual. Although our Tianyuan Dynasty is huge, the only force that can really compete with the Nether Clan is the eight ancient clans.
But as time goes by and the battles that have occurred for thousands of years have caused heavy losses to our eight ancient clans, the number of inheritors of the Wu clan has dropped sharply.
However, the Nether Clan relies on their tenacious vitality to refine Nether Slaves and possess humans, and they continue to penetrate the continent.
Now, we have joined forces with the Siren Clan to completely destroy our Lingwu Continent. With our current strength, it is already difficult to compete with them. "
Han Feng had already seen the underworld slave mentioned by Emperor Yuan. As for possessing humans and infiltrating the mainland.
It must be said that they are people like Xiao Chen.
However, what Han Feng really valued was the last sentence of the other party, that the Nether Clan united with the Siren Clan.
Han Feng had already suspected this, but could not confirm it.
Now that it is said from Emperor Yuan's mouth, it is obvious that this matter cannot be false.
I thought this was the worst news, but Emperor Yuan said immediately.
"Actually, we have already anticipated the collusion between the Kraken clan and the Netherworld clan, and have prepared many backup plans. If we fight to the death, we may not be incapable of fighting.
But now, the biggest problem is that among the eight ancient clans, some of the remaining six clans seem to have been infiltrated by the Netherworld clan. "
"What!"
Han Feng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
The eight ancient tribes have been the core force against the Nether Clan for thousands of years. If even they were infiltrated, there would be almost no need to fight this battle.
"Emperor, how did you confirm this?"
"In recent years, we have secretly carried out strangulation operations against the Nether Clan many times, but the Nether Clan had predicted it in advance. Not only did the operation fail, but we also suffered heavy losses.
Only the core figures of the six ancient tribes knew about these actions.
However, someone betrayed us, and now it can be said that we are facing internal and external troubles. "
After hearing these words, Han Feng was silent for a long time and finally spoke.
"Emperor, um... can you tell me some good news?"
Han Feng felt too frustrated.
I thought that after meeting Emperor Tianyuan and finding the base camp to fight against the Nether Clan, I could become a hands-off shopkeeper and complete the mission of the Blessed Land Order.
Unexpectedly, the news this emperor told me was worse than the last, so it was better not to listen.
