"Ancestor..." Qin Yichen shook his head, and stood up quickly regardless of the pain of being torn apart by time.

And Haocang Yun's dragon eyes were gradually losing their luster. In this battle, although the innate sword god helped them escape, it changed the outcome of the year.

However, the space-time aftermath of Zhu Jiuyin no longer exists, and time is quickly returning to normal, which is the era of Qin Yichen and others.

And after hundreds of millions of years, although Hao Cangyun and others are all powerful men with extraordinary strength, their life spans do not seem to be that long.

Hao Cangyun was mobilizing all his strength to resist the mighty force of time. His voice had changed from the heroic and masculine tone when he first saw it to becoming older.

"My child, my child...tell me, who are you?"

"That descendant of the Zhujiuyin tribe said that you are the son-in-law of Emperor Dique. Who are you?

If you are an innate sword god, there is no reason to help us like this."

It makes no sense to call them ancestors.

Looking at Haocang Yun's dragon scales that were constantly falling off, turning into powder and losing their light and then shattering, Kong Wu couldn't help but shed tears, and the strong human race man was being torn apart along with the Feng Sui flag.

But looking at the body that looked frail compared to theirs, many human beings couldn't help but feel as if their hearts were pierced by knives. The pain seemed to be countless times more severe than the bones.

"Child, compared with us... I didn't expect that evil little brat, is that true?"

"After hundreds of millions of years, our clan will be destroyed and we will become slaves of gods and demons all over the sky. Is it true?

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Kong Wu suddenly picked up a handful of bones and shook his head repeatedly: "No! Ancestor, no!"

"That monster is lying to you, no... my clan is living a good life! We are living a good life!"

What he didn't want his ancestors to know before they died was the tragic situation of his family hundreds of millions of years from now.

However, no matter how Kong Wu explained it, Haocang Yun and the others just smiled sadly.

Zhu Xuan had no reason to lie to them. If it was a lie, it would be even less possible for him to say it so plausibly.

What's more, in fact, from the first moment he saw Kong Wu, he could tell the difference between the former and them since they were both from the human race.

"Is our clan really dead..." Hao Cangyun breathed a long sigh of relief. Just this breath seemed to have exhausted his life.

He used his last strength to look at Qin Yichen: "My child, no matter who you are, you are also my fellow Taoist. I am honored to fight side by side with you."

"Ancestor!!!"

Qin Yichen's fist trembled, and he looked at Hao Cangyun, whose bones were exposed. He knew that the latter really wanted to know who he really was, and wanted to know who was still willing to fight side by side with them after hundreds of millions of years.

But... Qin Yichen suddenly glared at Bai Guanxing fiercely, and when the strong man from the Baize tribe saw this, he couldn't help but trembled in his eyes as he regarded intelligence and wisdom as the foundation of his tribe.

"What's wrong?

Has our race been wiped out?

Or will you kill each other in the future?"

"Boy! Answer me!"

The strength of the strong man from the Baize clan was even weaker than Hao Cangyun, and his aura was extremely weak at this moment. After this roar, Bai Guanxing immediately knelt in front of the former with tears and snot all over his face.

"No...I didn't!"

"Ancestor, we have no internal fighting! No fighting among ourselves! Absolutely not!"

"very good."

The strong man from the Baize tribe smiled with relief: "Remember, our ancestors came together because they shared the same goals. We are fellow Taoists and brothers who live and die together."

"I hope that even billions of years can't erase this friendship..." "Ancestor!"

Qin Yichen suddenly shouted: "Spirit of our ancestors in the sky, don't be depressed! It is true that our clan has declined after hundreds of millions of years, but it is also true that our clan has dominated the world for hundreds of millions of years!"

"The blood of our ancestors was not shed in vain! After this battle, our clan will rise and look down upon the world!"

"There are a total of one hundred and eight heavenly emperors in our clan! Each one has ruled the world for millions of years! The glory of our clan will be difficult to surpass in future generations!"

"Is it true..." Hao Cangyun's dragon eyes flashed, and the originally dull eyes seemed to have a gleam of light again.

"The blood of us guys was not shed in vain."

"Our race once had its glory..." "Okay, I'm tired."

It seems that the situation hundreds of millions of years from now has nothing to do with him.

But Hao Cangyun is still alive. Even if he still has breath, he is a real dragon! "Brothers! Our son has been bullied for hundreds of millions of years!"

"As elders, I can't give you anything. We leave our blood as a way to leave something for future generations!"

"Yes! Shed our blood!"

The Fengsui battle flag was shattered, and the strong human race suddenly shattered his body. The boiling divine blood turned into a gurgling stream, floating in the starry sky with his laughter.

"Little guy, you are too thin. You drank our blood. If you want to become stronger, don't let the gods and demons in the sky bully you anymore!"

"Boom, boom, boom..." A dragon's bones exploded, a figure standing tall on the sky shattered, and golden and red divine blood surged all over the sky, playing bursts of tragic and indignant elegy.

"Ancestor..." Kong Wu was in despair, but Qin Yichen suppressed the redness in his eyes and roared: "Send to the ancestors!"

"Send to the ancestors!"

"The spirits of our ancestors in the sky protect us. The true dragons will continue to be powerful, and the human race should stand upright to the sky and the earth!"

The three figures knelt down together and kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, but the stars were moving before their eyes, time and space were shattered and distorted, and a gorgeous starry sky was outlined.

And when Qin Yichen looked up again, the starry sky had already become shattered, dead and silent, and there was a dragon bone buried in the stars.

There were even phoenix bones floating in the starry sky. Qin Yichen wanted to reach out and touch them, but with a light touch, the phoenix bones turned into powder and dissipated.

Time is truly a ruthless blade. After hundreds of millions of years, we still don’t know how much our ancestors’ bones can be passed down.

Qin Yichen wiped away his tears, clenched his fists, and looked at Bai Guanxing again, whose white and blue eyes were also looking at him! "Who do you want to ask me?"

"At least you are not an innate sword god who was taken under the command of Emperor Dique by accident!"

The two figures looked at each other, but Qin Yichen said coldly: "Then tell me first, have you ever lied in front of your ancestors?"

Bai Guanxing answered resolutely: "No!"

"But why are you hanging out with the Empress clan!"

"Not only that, you, the Baize tribe, have also interacted with many gods and demons, giving them advice and conquering other races for them."

"Don't tell me you don't know that many of those gods and demons trampled on our clan back then!"

This is what Qin Yichen must figure out. If Bai Guanxing has really changed, then he will never let the latter live! "Sir..." Kong Wu stood between the two of them, with an eager look on his face. He didn't believe that anyone could pretend to be that.

In such a situation, in front of the remains of our ancestors, we can still lie and cry hypocritically.
Chapter completed!