Capítulo 1385: Chapter 1384: [Powerful Voice from Buzhou Mountain?]
A mysterious and powerful voice erged, and it was ti for Ye Tianchen and Wang Luanxiang to persuade, plus there were indeed so Human Clan martial artists with blood and courage, unwilling to live in sha and submission. They knew the power within, and how arrogant and vicious these three formidable creatures were—they wouldn’t let them go. If they truly charged out, everyone would die!
Now, with such a profound voice erging, it could very well be a power left by the ancient Human Clan ancestors to restrict the charge of these strong creatures from the Original Restricted Zone. Otherwise, the Human Clan would be trampled again, faced with a scene of rivers of blood and heaps of bones. If, under these circumstances, no martial artist dared to stand up and fight, then the Human Clan cultivators would truly be dood. Are they really going to wait for these Ancient Alien Races to reerge? Should the Human Clan enter another ti of unspeakable humiliation?
We don’t know the origin or who uttered this voice, but there is no doubt about its strength, mystique, and the confidence it instilled in everyone. Just a voice managed to bind the valiant and invincible monkey that could almost sweep everyone here, imdiately rendering it powerless, turning it into an ordinary monkey. How formidable must the ans be?
In an instant, about a hundred martial artists appeared, except for the three great inheritances, almost all other inheritances and loose cultivators brought out their own treasures, eager to have a life-and-death battle with these three strong creatures. If at this point, with the powerful force left by Human Clan ancestors almost capable of completely balancing these three monsters, they still dared not fight, it would indeed be a great waste of years of painstaking cultivation. They would not deserve to be the descendants of Human Clan ancestors and disgrace the countless Human Clan martyrs who endured humiliation and shed blood to secure a place of survival for the Human Clan!
At this mont, the Vermilion Bird and Old Xuan Turtle, who initially wanted to charge out imdiately, were also dumbfounded. They originally intended to test if the legend was true, whether their charge would lead to the sa fate as the monkey. However, before they acted, they saw hundreds of Human Clan martial artists already rushing forward, exerting their full strength against the Vermilion Bird and Old Xuan Turtle, leaving them astonished. As the saying goes, enough ants can bite an elephant to death, which reflects this very principle. Although these martial artists were not as strong, overwhelming numbers could induce fear.
Yet, Ye Tianchen and Wang Luanxiang felt sowhat sad, as the three greatest inheritances in the Penglai Ancient Martial World—the Ding Sect, the Wang family, and the Xinyang family—of such formidable power that they controlled the entire Penglai Ancient Martial World and shouldered more responsibilities. Who would have thought these three great inheritances, for their own benefit, to keep themselves safe, would choose to submit to these three monsters? More disappointing was that even now, mbers of these three great families remained inactive, rely watching other heritages and so loose cultivators storming forward. It was truly disappointing to the extre!
The Vermilion Bird and Old Xuan Turtle exchanged a look, both gritting their teeth. At this mont, they could no longer retreat; for them, the monkey was right. That legend had threatened them for hundreds of thousands of years, suppressing them for just as long. Were they to follow in their fathers’ footsteps, no matter how powerful, how daring, to never step a foot out of this Original Restricted Zone?
“Kill!”
The Vermilion Bird and Old Xuan Turtle both uttered this word simultaneously, and instantly, fire shot to the heavens, with black Order Divine Chains shooting out like arrows, simply unstoppable. It broke through the void in an instant, sweeping towards the group of charging martial artists, leaving everyone aghast. They indeed had blood and grit, but they couldn’t deny the disparity in strength. These three formidable monsters were too daunting, and relying solely on their power to slay all three was exceedingly difficult!
“It’s over!”
Ye Tianchen couldn’t help but feel heartache because he seed to see the scene of rivers of blood, envisioning the near hundred martial artists rushing up, all facing annihilation. The Vermilion Bird’s Fire God Pearl was too powerful; even the slightest touch of its fla ant obliteration, while Old Xuan Turtle’s black Order Divine Chain was unimaginably strong. Ye Tianchen had deeply realized its power; even his freakishly robust physique couldn’t withstand it, let alone these martial artists?
“Crossed the line!”
Suddenly, a voice echoed again, and many people’s eyes followed the direction toward the taboo existence of the Penglai Ancient Martial World, a place almost a million years unexplored—the direction of Buzhou Mountain.
After this voice sounded, the Vermilion Bird’s fire shattered, and Old Xuan Turtle’s black Order Divine Chain vanished. Simultaneously, talismanic Divine Runes quickly appeared on the Vermilion Bird and Old Xuan Turtle. These two ended up like the monkey, collapsing instantly, completely losing combat ability, unaware of why this happened. They lost all resistance in a flash. This terrifying force, terrifying enough to leave the Divine Monkey, Vermilion Bird, and Old Xuan Turtle quivering, wondering what entity could be so inexplicably powerful. Just a voice alone rendered these strong creatures into defenseless at for slaughter, the power gap truly daunting—a voice without even a shadow seen, whether male or female unknown, and they fell, their fate sealed, such fearso might!
“Act now, this is the best ti to kill these three creatures!” Wang Luanxiang struggled to urge the Red Cloud Treasure Mirror, intending to slay these three formidable beings!
Who would have thought, just as Wang Luanxiang was about to make a move, nearly a hundred martial artists who had rushed forward with the sa intention were also stunned, because between them and the Vermilion Bird, Divine Monkey, and Old Xuan Turtle appeared to be a barrier. These three formidable creatures couldn’t cross it, and neither could they, as if blocked by so powerful force.
“Could this be the power left by the ancestors of the Human Clan, preventing us from slaughtering these three creatures in this way?”
“These three creatures are now like fish on a chopping board, just one slash would take off their heads. Why would our ancestors…”
“I think it should be a chance left for future generations. The power left by the ancestors of the Human Clan was rely to protect the Human Clan, and their lifespans were limited. Even if they could kill the powerful Ancient Alien Races and Demon Clan, how many could they kill? If future Human Clan practitioners cannot truly beco strong and cannot slay these formidable creatures themselves, what use would that be?” an elder Loose Cultivator speculated.
At this mont, many Human Clan practitioners, especially the younger martial artists, were filled with passion. The ancestors of the Human Clan exerted so much effort to protect the clan, even after death. Don’t their descendants have a reason to strive? Do they really want to return to the days of being enslaved and treated as blood food? That would be too disappointing to the ancestors. Their blood would have been spilled in vain!
While many thought that these three formidable creatures were destined to be slain, a voice suddenly rang out. A mysterious power appeared, sending the Vermilion Bird, Old Xuan Turtle, and Divine Monkey back to the Original Restricted Zone. Accompanying this was a voice, its gender and location unknown, admonishing the creatures of the Original Restricted Zone and also encouraging the Human Clan.
“None may cross the boundary; all who do shall be slain!”
After the voice faded, everything returned to peace, and the formation opened by the three great legacies disappeared. By the ti people from the Tripod Sect, the Xinyang family, and the Wang family reacted, Ye Tianchen and Wang Luanxiang had already vanished, with no trace of them to pursue.
On their way, Ye Tianchen and Wang Luanxiang supported each other, rushing quickly out of Linxian City. Fortunately, that mysterious voice and the power of the Human Clan expert sent the three formidable creatures flying back, leaving everyone present astounded. Particularly the people from the three great legacies were eager to find the source of the voice. If they could et this supre Human Clan predecessor and perhaps obtain his (or her) legacy, how incredible would that be? It might even allow their legacies to leap across many power levels.
Because the attention of these martial artists was caught, Ye Tianchen and Wang Luanxiang managed to break through the encirclent, escaping Linxian City. After reaching the outskirts, they headed towards a nearby mountain range. This was the place where Ye Tianchen had entrusted the old fisherman and Xiao Ling to Little Zhu Yan and the God Beating Bowl, instructing them to hide there until he erged from Linxian City.
“No need to run anymore. I’ve been using secret techniques to conceal our aura along the way. No one can catch up to us, at least not in the short term. Let’s rest for a bit!” Ye Tianchen said, glancing at Wang Luanxiang.
“You’re badly hurt!” Wang Luanxiang said, her gaze sowhat unusual.
“You’re not in much better shape, hurry up and heal. If those people catch up, they won’t show rcy!” Ye Tianchen replied.
“But that’s only towards you. I have no enmity with them and don’t carry many treasures. They wouldn’t go as far as to kill !” Wang Luanxiang joked with a deliberate smile. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets on Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)
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