Chapter 2951: Eighty Million Years Old Moon

Xiao Yi frowned, "Besides fighting with each other, what else can there be?"
"Maybe it is." Senior Luo said in a deep voice.
"But that's just a guess, and the old man can't be sure, and no one can give you the answer."
"At least, in the ancient years when the old man was born, there have never been scattered rumors about this."
The years when Senior Luo was born, although they were in ancient times.
However, at the end of antiquity, there were already eight temples.
Counting the time when the Eight Halls and the Yaozu fought against the war, the Eight Halls would not be born at the end of the ancient times, and the time would have to move forward.
Before the establishment of the Eight Palaces, Senior Luo was already the Sixth Sovereign of Yanlong, who crossed the continent.
Therefore Senior Luo is older than the Eight Palaces.
In addition, Senior Luo's long time of cultivation and growth.
Therefore, the years of the birth of Senior Luo, before the establishment of Badian, will continue to push forward.
In other words, although Senior Luo was not born in ancient times, he is definitely a person who can glimpse the traces of the end of ancient times.
These ancient things, asking him, couldn't be more suitable.
If he can't even answer, then, now this world is probably no one can answer.
"What about after?" Xiao Yi asked.
Senior Luo nodded, thought for a moment, his face instantly became cold and murderous.
"The endless ancient years have ended, and countless ancient existences have disappeared."
"The human emperor realm does not exist, and all the ancient emperor beasts of the demon race have died."
"The ancient times ushered in, but also ushered in the darkest period of Human Race."
Senior Luo's eyes were extremely cold, "Demon Race, although those ancient beasts are gone."
"But there are still countless strong existences."
"The northern part of the demon realm, the land of gods and blessings, has the strongest clan in the world at that time, the Snow Lion clan."
"In the middle of the demon domain, there are ten ancient clans."
"In ancient times, these ten major races were actually born; but they have not yet reached the spiritual and intellectual life, and have not reached the peak of race reproduction."
"It wasn't until the beginning of the ancient times that these ten major clans became stronger and stronger."
"In the depths of the Demon Territory, walking all the way to the west, outside the scope of the Demon Territory, there is also a powerful demon clan that was left over from the ancient years."
"The Thunderhorn Clan is only one."
"In the wild land, there is a family of flames and holy snakes that feed on fire and devour the fire of heaven and earth."
"The wild land has a wild and fierce animal family."
"There is also the Liuheng clan with a peculiar bloodline in the rumor."
"Wait, wait a minute, everything is different, the monster race is born with a stronger body and lifespan than the human race, and has more and more powerful races."
"At that time, the monster race was full of fierce light and finally began to ravage the mainland."
"On the human side, there are only eight sects left over from ancient times, and there are a few idle martial arts sacred pills, and Li Yuanzong is one of them."
"This is also the only force in the human race that can counter the power of these monster races."
"But these martial arts sacred sites that everyone once admired, faced the raging monsters, they actually chose to avoid fighting."
"Eight sects, a corner, stick to the sect."
"Because it is a legacy from the ancient times, it has a profound background; the evil beasts of the monster race did not fight this fish to die, and did not find the eight troubles."
"But also because of this, the adult race has completely fallen."
"From the end of the ancient times to the beginning of the ancient times, within a short time, the Yaozu became the master of dominating this continent."
Senior Luo paused, "You can't imagine how humble and hard the Human Race lived during those years."
"Those who are weak, don't need to say more, the demons are cruel and slaughter at every turn."
"Even the strong can only survive in the cracks and struggle."
"But." Senior Luo sneered instantly, "When all the strong people of the race are desperate for the indifference of the eight sects, it has also ushered in the most dazzling dawn of our race."
"Our human race, flesh, and lifespan are far less than the evil beasts; but in terms of talent, our human race is even better."
"During that period, countless human race powerhouses joined forces to fight against the monster race."
"For this reason, countless new martial arts sects and forces have sprung up all over the mainland."
"In those dark and chaotic mainland years, countless amazing talents, countless powerful men were born."
"The ancestors of the human race, on the one hand, contends against the monster race, on the other hand, pursues the long road of martial arts, and seeks for a long time, on the other hand, they never cherish themselves without a broom."
"In those years, there were a hundred schools of thought contending, and countless martial arts sects blossomed."
"Therefore, even though the life in the mainland was complete in the ancient times, and there existed in the emperor realm, it was called martial arts brilliant.
"But in the ancient years, countless martial artists have worked hard, and the martial arts screamed together, and Fang has reached the fastest and most brilliant period of martial arts multiplication."
"Human race has a complete training system, and has a realm guide from stepping into the martial arts road to searching all the way."
"The glory of ancient martial arts has become the greatest hope of the human race in the ancient years."
Senior Luo smiled proudly, "Amidst this glorious period of ancient martial arts, we gradually have our six flame dragons."
"In a few years, eight pioneers have finally stood up among the ancestors of the human race."
Xiao Yi chuckled, "Is that the founder of Badian?"
"Yeah." Senior Luo had a smile on his face again, "Eight pioneers, carrying the glory of the entire ancient martial arts, and uniting the mainland's top experts of all races."
"Since then, Human Race has counterattacked."
"Since the counterattack, the Yaozu has been retreating steadily."
"But the Monster Race has dominated the mainland for tens of millions of years, and it has a profound background, so it is still a hard fight for the Human Race."
"The counterattack and fierce battle lasted countless years."
"The elite of the Eight Palaces finally drove all the monster races that dominated the mainland to extinction, so that the once powerful monster race had to retreat to the desolate land of the monster domain."
"Eight pioneers, drove out the snow lion clan who had once dominated the world."
"In those years, the eight first-generation chief palace masters concealed the light of all the powerful and all the kings under the sky."
"After that, there was a decisive battle."
"The battle was fought, and it ended with the fall of the eight first-generation chief palace masters, but the human side won a big victory."
"After that battle, Antiquity also ushered in the end."
"The battle of the ancients is the sign of the end of the ancient years."
Xiao Yi nodded, he knew this.
The prestige of the Eight Palaces has been resonated throughout the mainland since then, and everyone admires them.
Not to mention his martial artist, even a three-year-old child, can speak proudly.
The Eight Halls may not be the strongest power on the mainland; however, the Eight Halls is the only special power that all warriors in the mainland will respond to as long as the edict is issued.
The Eight Halls represent all the creatures of all races on this continent.
"How long did the ancient years last?" Xiao Yi asked doubtfully.
"A full 80 million years," Senior Luo said coldly, "And the evil beasts of the monster race have dominated the mainland for more than 60 million years."
"The of the Eight Sects have always ignored them, and have not even participated in the subsequent decisive battles."
"Now that the mainland is stable and stable, they dare to come out and dictate, dreaming."
"Oh?" Xiao Yi said suspiciously.
Senior Luo frowned, his words stopped abruptly, "Nothing, you don't need to know this."
Xiao Yi chuckled, "I didn't intend to follow your words."
"I just want to ask about the bottom line of the eight sects today."
"The years and inheritance of the eight sects spans the entire ancient period to the present."
"They were able to establish sects in the distant ancient years and become a martial arts holy land. There must be their strong points."
"Even...Emperor Realm."
Senior Luo nodded, "You guessed it right."
"The founders of the Eight Sects are all Emperors."
"Eight sects are all inherited from the martial arts emperor."
"It's a pity." Senior Luo sneered.
Xiao Yi frowned, "The so-called skinny camels are bigger than horses, and they are inherited from the gods based on their background..."
Senior Luo said coldly, "You don't have to worry."
"Do you know the meaning of the old guy's existence?"
"The skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The old guys become this camel, and they can shelter the little guys from the wind and rain."
Senior Luo's tone turned into a heavy tone, "The old man came to see you tonight to tell you this."
"You will travel later, the old man does not care."
"But from today, you must start to cultivate six consternation swords."
"In one year, the old man will see results."
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