Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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"Then why...?"

Wang Zhan was slightly stunned, and opened his mouth. Although he didn't speak completely, the elders present knew what he wanted to ask.

"Although Emperor Yan died in battle at the beginning of the year, he managed to kill the invading powerhouses of the ten ethnic groups in the fairyland!"

"In order to obtain a ray of life for the human race, Emperor Yan of the first generation used the fairyland powerhouses killed by the human race as the yang method, and the fairyland powerhouses killed by the ten major ethnic groups as the yin number, supplemented by fairyland corpses as firm as fairy gold, and finally forged The Nine Cauldrons, the most powerful immortal weapon of the human race!"

"Using his own soul and the soul of the immortal strongman who died in the battle of the human race, as the spirit of the Nine Cauldrons, forever town Jieyuan!"

"After the death of Emperor Yan of all dynasties, the souls will be absorbed to the Jiuding, strengthening the power of the Jiuding. It is also because of the suppression of the Jiuding that the immortal powerhouses of the ten ethnic groups cannot break through the boundary abyss and invade this world!"

Jiang Ziya's words echoed in the hall, shaking Wang Zhan's heart!

The ancestors of the human race were not afraid of death, and they followed suit, creating the Great Yan Empire today!

I would rather guard the empire in dust than look at the thieves and bandits!

No matter how hard it is, no matter how tired, the faith in my heart is the same as before! No matter how strong and ruthless the ten thousand races are, the soldiers of the empire will be fearless!

"Emperor Yan is in Jieyuan?"

Wang Zhan's eyes narrowed, he looked at Jiang Ziya suddenly, and asked.

It is impossible for Emperor Yan not to know what his existence means to the Great Yan Empire. The only thing that can make him leave is more important things!

"good!"

"The Immortal Artifact of the Nine Cauldrons suppressed not only the powerhouses of the top ten ethnic groups in the fairyland, but also the immortal roads of this world, causing the immortal roads to be cut off, making it difficult to become immortals!"

"Without the blessing of the spirit of the fairyland, the power of the Nine Tripod Immortal Artifact is getting weaker and weaker. In recent years, it has gradually been unable to suppress Jieyuan!"

"After Emperor Yan noticed it, he had no choice but to go there in person, sit on the Jiuding Immortal Artifact, and use his own strength to bless it!"

"However, relying on Emperor Yan alone won't be able to last long. Once the top ten tribes of fairyland powerhouses invade, it will be the end of my Great Yan!"

Jiang Ziya sighed, his vicissitudes of eyes were red.

Wang Zhan was silent. He never expected that the Great Yan Empire would still be in such a crisis. Facing the top ten ethnic groups without fairyland, the Great Yan Empire was already struggling to survive. If the fairyland came, the empire might be...

But can this be blamed on the first Yan Emperor? cannot!

If there hadn't been for the first Emperor Yan to condense Jiuding town Jieyuan, the Great Yan Empire might have disappeared long ago.

No matter how strong the aptitude of the human race is, no matter how hard it is to practice, can it be compared to the thousands of races with countless years of inheritance and profound heritage?

"The first emperor of Yan left his ancestral precepts: If the Great Yan Empire is cut off from the road to immortality, there will be people who rebel and become immortals, which means that the Great Yan Empire and the human race will come alive!"

After the words fell, Jiang Ziya stared at Wang Zhan, and the rest of the elders also looked at Wang Zhan, with a kind of expectation deep in their eyes!

Originally, Zulong Yingzheng was regarded by the contemporary Emperor Yan and Jiang Ziya and other veterans as the hope of reversing the conquest and becoming immortal, but after Wang Zhan appeared, they were shaken!

Compared to Zulong Yingzheng, Wang Zhan may have a greater chance!

Because he completed the adversity that had never happened in the past, even with Du Fu's help, he couldn't deny that Wang Zhan was terrifying!

The most important thing is that it is still in the middle stage of the Holy Lord!

If it is the peak of the Holy Emperor, maybe it can be done with the aptitude of Yingzheng, but it is absolutely impossible for the middle stage of the Holy Lord!

"Is it so difficult to become a fairy from the opposite direction?"

Wang Zhan was silent for a while before asking.

His current state is only in the middle stage of the Holy Master, and he still can't understand that state, and he doesn't even know how to break through the fairyland!

In the past, he believed that the one who had the best chance of becoming an immortal was the contemporary Emperor Yan.

In the case that the blood crow ancient clan and other top ten ethnic groups have more holy emperors than the Great Yan Empire, the contemporary Emperor Yan uses his own power to prop up the entire empire and deter the top ten ethnic groups holy emperors. This shows how powerful the contemporary Yan Emperor is. horrible!

But such an existence doesn't even have the confidence to break through the fairyland?

"When the fairy road is cut off,

Being able to rebel and become a fairy is no longer a matter of aptitude, but a miracle! "

Jiang Ziya shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"If you want to become a fairy, you must evolve your own source spirit into an acupoint fairy spirit, and truly integrate with the acupoints guarded by the source spirit, so that the power of the source spirit can be completely transformed into your own power, and then use the fairy spirit to condense your own body and shape your body. Become a fairy body and soul, and evolve into a fairyland Dao fruit, and then you can become a fairy!"

"But when the fairy road is cut off, it is impossible to use the power of the law to evolve the source spirit into a hole fairy spirit, and naturally it is impossible to become a fairy!"

Wang Zhan nodded, without thinking too much, he still has a long way to go before reaching the peak of the Holy Emperor, let alone the fairyland!

"Why did the Ten Thousand Clans invade?"

Hearing Wang Zhan's inquiry, Jiang Ziya did not explain immediately, but asked instead: "Do you think the world is big now?"

"It's huge!"

Wang Zhan glanced at Jiang Ziya suspiciously, but he still spoke.

Not to mention the resident of the Ten Thousand Races, the resident of the Great Yan Empire alone is unimaginably large. Even the strongest of the Holy Emperors can't visit the Great Yan Empire in an instant!

"The world we are in now does not represent the whole world. This world is bigger than you can imagine!"

"It's just that there is a barrier outside the world where we are. This barrier links the sky and the earth, blocks everyone, and divides the world into two regions!"

"One is the world where we are, and the other is the world behind the barrier!"

"At the beginning of the year, Emperor Yan forced out the truth about the invasion of all races from a fairyland of ten thousand races. They all came for the world behind the barrier!"

"It is said that this world is the absolute center of the heavens and worlds, with unimaginable good fortune, and the world behind the barrier is the real good fortune!"

"The heavens and all races covet this place of good fortune, but they can't break through that barrier, so they plan to sacrifice hundreds of millions of people to break through the barrier!"

Hearing Jiang Ziya's narration, Wang Zhan's heart was shaken. He never thought that it would be the reason. Tens of thousands of people could not break through the barrier, so they sacrificed hundreds of millions of people?

The human race is weak, so they should be sacrificed? Should be so oppressed?

Intangible anger rose from Wang Zhan's heart. He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice: "Are they so sure that using human sacrifices is useful?"

"It is said that the land of good fortune was occupied by the human race in ancient times!"

Hearing this, Wang Zhan narrowed his eyes and asked secretly: "Miaoyin, do you know what Jiang Sheng said?"

"I forgot!"

"But if it is true as the old man said, offering sacrifices with the blood of hundreds of millions of human beings may really be effective!"

"But once you do that, the boundless karma is enough to destroy those races!"

"From this point of view, maybe the so-called ten thousand races are just pawns of a certain existence?"

Miaoyin's words made Wang Zhan suddenly feel a chill rushing to the Tianling Gai, and his whole body shuddered involuntarily. How do all the heavens and myriad races exist? How could it be someone else's pawn?

Wang Zhan couldn't believe Miaoyin's words!