C315

Chapter 315 - Heaven Origin Stage

"Hehe, little lady, it's your fortune that I've taken a liking to you. Sergei, you've made me comfortable. Do I promise you that I'll let you have some good food?" The other barbarians immediately laughed obscenely. The woman cried and begged, but to no avail. The barbarian soldier led the woman into a nearby shop. After a while, the woman's miserable shrieks could be heard. The remaining barbarian soldiers looked bored. They looked around as if they were trying to find a good thing like this, but when they looked around, besides the man who was kicked away, who was curled up on the ground and unable to move, there was also a little beggar lying in the corner.

The soldiers immediately lost all interest. A short while later, the barbarian soldier walked out with a disappointed look on his face. Seeing him coming out, someone joked.

"Hey, what happened? How did it end so quickly today?" The soldier snorted and said with a depressed expression.

"Dammit, what nonsense is this? Why didn't he go through so much torture and accidentally killed him?" "I'm just killed him? "The physiques that we have been working so hard on are just too weak. How can a barbarian girl let us enjoy ourselves to the fullest?" The barbarians burst into laughter. They didn't even spare a glance at the man and the beggar who were huddled up on the ground. They immediately left.

The man was curled up on the ground. When he heard that the woman was dead, he immediately felt extremely ashamed and angry. He glared at the barbarian soldier and wanted to attack him, but his body could not move. The only person left on the street was that beggar youth.

The young beggar's eyes were red, as if they were filled with a bloodthirsty light. He clenched his fists tightly, as if a surging wave of energy was about to shatter the void. His whole body was trembling, not in fear, but in anger? But so what? The young beggar's complexion became tranquil as he watched the barbarians leave. He slowly loosened his grip. The young beggar looked at the unconscious man, then looked at a shop not far away. Other than the shopkeeper's shop, there was also the woman who had died miserably. The beggar youth sighed sadly and slowly stood up. He walked further and further along the desolate street.

This youth was none other than Huang Tian? Five years ago, Huang Tian suffered a heavy injury outside the Nanchang City. He was brought by the Sky Emperor's Spirit Refinement Pellet to cut open the void, and then appeared in a desolate mountain? Huang Tian did not leave the Desolate Mountain. This time, his injuries were not light, so Huang Tian had to recuperate. A year later, when Huang Tian had fully recovered and thought of Hu Old City Lord who had died in battle to save him, Huang Tian couldn't help but want to take revenge for Hu Old City Lord. Walking out of the Desolate Mountain, he wanted to see how the war between the barbarians and humans was progressing.

But when Huang Tian walked out of the Desolate Mountain, his heart made a thump. Not far from the Desolate Mountain, Huang Tian saw a large pile of rotten corpses, male, female, old, and young. And there weren't even a single mortal in the vicinity. It was clear that they had all been killed? Huang Tian was furious, who would dare to attack these mortals. Then, when he saw that the barbarians were chasing after Human Warriors, Huang Tian killed that group of barbarians and rescued the next Human Warriors.

He himself had cultivated in seclusion for a year, but after he left for half a month, Skylaurel Tribe joined the war, defeating the allied clans led by the Heaven's Secrets Sect. Several Martial Saints had died in battle. The barbarian and the Skylaurel Tribe armies were like a hot knife through butter. They attacked the city and soon occupied the area thousands of miles north of the Southern Wilderness. The great battle with the barbarians had ended with the complete defeat of the human race?

Huang Tian was in disbelief, but what was even more unbelievable was that after a year of closed door cultivation, the ancient clans had completely returned. They declared their return with the human race through war, and in just a few short years, other than these super powerful sects that still existed, the other sects and clans had all been wiped out by the ancient clans. The master of the Tian Yuan Continent had changed hands in just a few short years. The ancient clan had once again become the master of the Tian Yuan Continent?

Huang Tian was completely stunned, his entire being felt as if the sky had fallen, and the human race had actually ended just like that. Who knew how many humans had died and their wives scattered in the face of this great calamity that had been waged by the ancient clans. He didn't know how many vengeful spirits were floating on the Tian Yuan Continent, nor did he know how many humans had changed their fates and become slaves of the ancient clans. knew that the Four Great Imperial Clans, the Seven Great Clans and the Nine Sects were invincible, but he was suppressed by the Ancient Clan and did not dare to leave the mountain gate. Just how powerful was the ancient clan?

Huang Tian was a little despondent, the righteousness of the human race obviously did not exist. As Huang Tian travelled through the southern suburbs, he had seen countless of people being chased and killed by the ancient clans. He saw ruins one after another. Were these the traces of a great battle between human experts and ancient experts? He saw the ground littered with dead bodies. The vultures had come to eat the bodies. The villages were wiped out one by one, and the cities and towns became cages for the ancient clans to raise human beings.

Huang Tian walked into the cities, and saw desolation, desolation. Seeing the human women being humiliated by the ancient clans, and looking at the human race which was slightly unhappy, they saw the Human Warriors being sealed and sold as slaves. Huang Tian also saw the despair and fear in the human eyes. What could he do? The entire Sky Origin Continent was in such a state, and what could he do to save one or two, ten or a hundred of them. However, what could he do to save even more of the humiliated humans?

So what if he made a move? He might not be able to save them. Killing a few Ancient Clans in a moment of anger would provoke the Ancient Clans' pursuit. How could he fight against such a powerful Ancient Clans by himself? Huang Tian was at a loss as he watched the human race become slaves to the ancient clans and live amidst burning water. Huang Tian didn't know what he should do, nor did he know how he could rescue the human race from the sea of suffering.

Huang Tian slowly walked out of the Star Glory City, and started walking forward aimlessly? Time passed bit by bit, and Huang Tian continued to walk, until he arrived at a desolate plain. Huang Tian felt that it was much better to be here than in the city, where he could see all the miserable states that surrounded him. The sky slowly dimmed. Huang Tian didn't know how far he had traveled in a single day, so naturally, he didn't feel the slightest bit tired. After all, the current Huang Tian was a martial king powerhouse, so how could ordinary people waste time and energy on him? The sky gradually dimmed, just like blood. The setting sun also slowly sank into the western lands. Huang Tian sat cross-legged, but his mind was filled with the scenes that he had seen over the past few years.

"Drive?" "Ride?" Suddenly, the sound of hooves could be heard in the dark night. There should be quite a number of them. Huang Tian did not open his eyes, but the sound of the horse's hooves got closer and closer. In the end, dozens of meters away, Huang Tian heard someone shouting.