Chapter 1110 - 1106: The Human Clan on Their Homeland

On the other side, the Luoyang Sect also sensed the gravity of the situation and immediately sent someone to notify the Sect Master.

Wen Qingshan squinted slightly, glancing towards the direction of the Divine Clan, and asked, "Is that guy very powerful?"

For some reason, ever since witnessing Chen Pingping forge the Emperor Weapon, slay the Demon Emperor, and slay Divine Beings, he always felt this guy had become the pinnacle of the Human Clan.

So, after joining the Luoyang Sect for so long, although he'd heard many deeds about the Human Clan of the Heavens, yes, there were indeed many powerful Great Emperors and Heaven Emperor Realm beings.

But?

Could they forge Emperor Weapons in the Saint Realm? Could they slay the Demon Emperor in the Saint Realm? Could they, during Tao Verification Tribulation, slay a Divine Being in front of six Divine Beings?

Clearly, they couldn't.

Such achievements have only been made by Chen Pingping throughout history.

"The King of Spirit Martial from the Imperial Dynasty, a Big Shot of the Immortality Era!" someone glanced at him and said, "Do you know how strong such a person is?"

The earlier words Wen Qingshan didn't understand, as he was unfamiliar with the Immortality Era, but the latter words he understood a little.

Wen Qingshan smiled and asked, "How strong?"

"A palm strike could kill a swath of Emperor Realm experts."

"???"

"Not only that, there's a rumor that he could even shake the Divine Beings."

Oh oh oh...

Wen Qingshan immediately relaxed, shaken? Not slain, he thought, looking towards the depths of Ink-Washing River, no longer entangled with his fellow sect members about these matters.

Because he knew, these people didn't understand.

Huh?

Where did my companion go?

He was just engrossed in looking at the Abyss and hadn't noticed Zhang Ziyu's figure.

At this moment!

In the Road of Slaying Gods, a figure suddenly accelerated, stepping forward to the forty-fifth floor, forty-six, forty-seven...

Within a short half hour, surpassing to the sixty-seventh floor, such speed shocked people.

The Heaven Taoist, split in two, struggled to reform and finally condensed a body at this moment, sweeping his large hand again and donning a black robe.

Looking at the figure in the Abyss, his eyes revealed unprecedented terror, and then he stepped on Ink-Washing River to the other side.

The Saint Land side was baffled.

Someone wanted to make a move, but fearing the King of Spirit Martial behind him, could only choose silence.

The Heaven Taoist searched among the Saint Land disciples, wandering around, and finally returned.

The King of Spirit Martial coldly said, "What did you see again?" Since the Heaven Taoist stepped ashore, he had been watching.

But each time the Heaven Taoist passed by a Saint Land disciple, he never stopped.

Why?

He must have seen the figure in the other mirror before, but didn't speak out, now, he went to the Saint Land side for a look around.

He couldn't not recognize that person.

The King of Spirit Martial looked at him coldly, the Divine Might crushing down like a mountain, wrapped in a thick killing intention, not hidden at all.

The Heaven Taoist raised his head, face pale, "The variables are too great, the karma too vast, the Karma Fire constantly condensing, my lord, please halt!"

The King of Spirit Martial was silent, but the pressure grew increasingly terrifying.

The sprite couldn't bear it, with a crack, bones broke, shoulders cracked, feet sunk into the earth, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

On the Saint Land side, many people vaguely guessed something, but still couldn't understand.

Ye Yu'er was stirred, not knowing if it was an illusion, when the sprite passed by An earlier, he took several more glances.

For those few glances? To place himself in a dangerous situation.

Is it worth it?

Time passed...

The figure in the Road of Slaying Gods had stepped into the seventy-second floor, at this speed, he would soon enter the Heavens.

But no one expected that at this moment, that figure suddenly stopped, not moving for a long two hours.

......

In the homeland of Immortality.

Here was barren beyond recognition, only mountains, no vegetation, only rivers, yet no water, and numerous ruined ancient cities, with collapsed walls, scattered old tiles, decayed buildings, a gust of wind could scatter them into dust across the heavens and earth.

However, though the Immortality Homeland was so impoverished, still, there was the Human Clan guarding here, generation after generation.

Some say they are the descendants of Immortality, but... they can't cultivate, the highest realm no more than Supreme Mystery, nor did they practice the Immortality Tao.

Others believe they came from the outside world, entering here merely seeking peace, not wanting to contend with the world.

However, the Fairy having entered for more than half a year, always walking around, had yet to encounter the legendary Descendants of Immortality, nor see a single shadow.

Suddenly, a wave came from the void, followed by a piece of white paper being sent here.

The Fairy immediately smiled, "The shadow created by the Sect Master, indeed formidable."

The white paper instantly vanished.

The Fairy moved in one direction, her speed increasing, not knowing how many mountains she passed, finally arriving at a vast, boundless desert.

She hesitated, but still stepped into it.

After walking several more hours, an ancient and dilapidated city became visible.

The Fairy's expression slightly moved, "I wonder if any Human Clan reside here."

Yet, when she entered the city, she saw no Human Clan, feeling somewhat disappointed, and was about to turn and leave when suddenly a figure appeared in her sight.

Appeared tall upon first glance, at least broad and square, his clothing very ancient, also very tattered, stained with much blood.

His messy hair like a bird's nest, temples white, appearing somewhat peculiar.

Judging by his build, he should be a middle-aged man, his vitality vigorous, in his prime, why would he have white hair?

He stood back to the Fairy, facing a simple ancient palace.

The plaque hanging was empty, without words, and there were no distinctive markers around.

The Fairy carefully extended her Divine Sense, yet couldn't perceive this person's life fluctuations, could it be? He had already perished?

She took a few steps.

Seeing no reaction from the other, took a few more steps, still no reaction...

Stopping intermittently a total of twelve times, she came to stand five meters behind the person, calling out, "Senior?"

"Do not act rashly..." a voice came from behind.

It was a Shadow, a gentle-looking woman.

The Shadow strode forward, "This person is very enigmatic, there is another space surrounding him..." as she spoke, she raised her hand touching that space.

In an instant, the scene before them transformed overwhelmingly.

The ancient city vanished.

They arrived at a battlefield, strewn with bones of Humans, Demons, Divine Clan, Ancient Ferocious Beasts, and others.

Some bones were as massive as mountains, their frameworks rested here.

Shattered Divine Weapons that lost their Divine Radiance piled up on the battlefield, many faded, dull, and lifeless.

Even behind them, more bones appeared.

Impossible to imagine what kind of fierce battle took place here, causing such devastation.

Everywhere the eye could see were bones!

The figure stood silently in the center, what shocked the Fairy was that his head was open, and the brains inside long dried up.

A blue sword pierced through the head, just resting there.

Shadow took a deep breath and said, "I searched the entire Immortality Homeland, here is the only place with the Human Clan."

"..."

How many years ago was this Human?

He should have perished, right?

The Fairy remained silent.

Shadow continued, "The identity and origin of this person must be astounding, look above!" She pointed above the "figure."

A golden scepter quietly hovered there.

"And look under his feet..." Shadow continued.

Under the figure's feet was a blurred array...

"This is an ancient array, also unique to the Divine Clan, only the Divine Clan can understand it!" Shadow took another deep breath, "That blue sword, I checked, is the Destiny God Weapon of the True Martial Emperor of the True Martial Dynasty, just don't know if this sword is the original?"

The Fairy was greatly shocked.

The Divine Clan suppressing the strongest of the Human Clan, using all sorts of methods, she had seen many, but... like this, suppressed personally by a Supreme Emperor, was her first time seeing.

Wait!

No, there is also a scepter above.

The Fairy instinctively asked, "Is that Divine Weapon also?"

Shadow swallowed and said, "Yes! The God Lord of the Brightness Temple, this scepter is his Destiny God Weapon."

Heavens!

Two Heavenly Dao Divine Artifacts suppressing a Human cultivator?

This? This this this…

The identity of this senior before them, what on earth is it?

Could it be the rumored Immortality?

Even with the Fairy's calm and composed nature, at this moment, she was in disarray, unable to control her shock.

PS: A fight's about to break out over there, I'll first release the Human Clan big shot, otherwise, can't win!