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"Let's go!"

At this time, Battle Spirit's voice changed, and it was a bit hurried, causing the young man's heart to thump.

A group of people quickly entered, entering the door. Among them were the fox tribe, Luna Rabbit Clan and other foreign races, all under the protection of the Battle Spirit.

Xia Yang was the last one who stepped through that door. He looked at Battle Spirit deeply and said: "I will not make any bold words to protect Human Clan, but I swear, if you die in battle, when I, Xia Yang, become stronger in my lifetime, I will take revenge for you!"

Battle Spirit's persistence caused the playful Xia Yang to change his expression. Coupled with the fact that Battle Spirit had helped him, many other reasons made Xia Yang come to this continent and make his second vow.

The first vow was that he would become stronger and protect everything he protected, such as Yang Liuer, or even searching for his father, mother, and so on …

The white-robed, green-haired middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the tree slowly opened his eyes. His deep gaze seemed to chase after the passage of time, filled with an endless sense of vicissitudes.

He slowly nodded at Xia Yang, then closed his eyes once more. Finally, Xia Yang stepped into that door.

Boom!

When the door disappeared, a huge wave of energy rippled in, overturning all of the Human Cultivator who entered the door. The gathered Human Cultivator were all smashed into pieces by the huge force, but it was not really a problem.

At this moment, Xia Yang felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

The interior of the door was empty, but countless green leaves had blown open the cracks in the empty space, creating an indescribable sense of danger.

There were a hundred people from the Human Clan and a few other races who had been surviving on Human Clan, for a total of several thousand.

Right now, there were less than five hundred people left, and a majority of them had stayed in the Myriad Clans Battlefield. Furthermore, the attack by Old Man Gu Roc Chief just now had cost another few hundred.

After being flipped over by that force, these five hundred people were scattered everywhere, being wrapped by green leaves in search of the coordinates outside of space.

Xia Yang and Xia Feiyang did not separate, the two of them were very close, but Xue Qianyu had already left their line of sight, and they did not know which direction he was going in while surrounded by the green leaves.

Inside the void, there was no time, no place, and no sound either. Although Xia Yang and Xia Feiyang felt that they had just entered the void, but it seemed like they had experienced an extremely strange feeling.

Perhaps half a cup of tea, perhaps two hours, perhaps one day, time had already run out.

Xia Yang and Luo Hua City Mistress finally saw the light too. The green leaf had found their coordinates, ripping open space and placing them safely on the ground.

"Where is this place?" The two of them were not used to seeing the bright sunlight. It was a sunny day with the sun shining brightly in the sky. However, under such beautiful weather, there was a strong smell of corpses.

At a glance, he could see countless broken limbs and heads rolling about. This place had clearly been through a great battle and was incomparably miserable.

"He's simply an animal. Even ordinary civilians will not let him off. These dead people are all ordinary citizens!" Xia Feiyang's face flushed red, almost vomiting a few times.

"Brother Feiyang, can you tell where we are?" Xia Yang asked. In his previous life, he had come into too little contact with 'Xia Yang', so after receiving so few pitiful memories from his body, Xia Yang was simply unable to differentiate where he was.

Xia Feiyang turned his body, searching for a mark, and in the end, he stopped at a big flag. On the flag there was a white cloud, and it was surrounded by lightning.

"This is the Yun Chao, we are very close to it!" Xia Feiyang said.

Xia Feiyang continued: "It's actually Yun Chao, didn't they say that Yun Chao had also turned traitor?"

Xia Yang squinted and shot out an endless amount of cold light, then said coldly: "If it's the other races that slaughtered this place, I think there would be very few corpses left. Many of the races prefer to use humans as their Blood Food, and this place is filled with broken limbs!"

After pausing for a moment, the coldness in Xia Yang's eyes became even colder, and he continued: "Obviously, those traitors want to live, and in order to curry favor with the foreign races, they started to kill their own kin in the cruelest way!"

"If it's like this, then it's simply inhumane!" Xia Feiyang's chest moved up and down. He found it hard to accept such an explanation.

"Not good, the Longxian may have already fallen, I wonder what happened to her!" Suddenly, Xia Yang's face turned white, and he thought about the lady he should protect.

"Brother Feiyang, let's hurry up and rush towards Longxian. I can't let anything happen to her! I will never do it again in my life! " Xia Yang said hastily.

"Who is it?"

"I'll explain to you in the future, my father should also be at the Longxian. Great Sage and Battle Spirit are both there to protect. If we cannot protect the entire Human Clan, we must also protect the people we should protect! " Xia Yang said solemnly.

"Xia Yang, you are really not the Xia Yang that I know anymore, all of this is too incomprehensible!"

"In the future, I will slowly explain to you. The most important thing right now is to hurry back to the Longxian!"

After that, the two of them continued on their journey. As Xia Feiyang's strength was only at the early stage of Body Tempering Stage, and he was not a cultivator that was famous for speed, Xia Yang had been using his fastest speed all along the way.

After ten thousand years, the Human Clan had finally declined, and it was currently in the midst of a great disaster.

The Longxian had long since filled his eyes with despair. After going through countless great battles in the past few days, the cultivators of other races were pushed back and they once again came back to besiege them. Since then, they had already experienced more than ten great battles.

Due to the appearance of the Battle Spirit, the current Hall Master of the Eastern Palace, Xia Yunxiao, was imprisoned. The rest of the Seven Halls's Hall Masters and Great Sage s helped the Battle Spirit defend against the external enemies.

Every palace had a foundation, a life or death moment, every palace's foundation, and a few Old Fossil s would all come out to fight against the alien Outsiders.

Many commoners had become Blood Food s of the foreign races, and some large families had also been almost wiped out, such as the Sun Mansion. Right now, only the Palace Chief and a few old antiques were left to support them.

In the air above Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace, the vitality of a poplar tree was extremely exuberant. He covered the sky and the sun, covering an area of tens of kilometers around Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace.

He was the old poplar tree in the slums, and also the guardian of Human Clan, the Battle Spirit!

The old poplar tree in the slums was actually a Dao body of the Battle Spirit, and this poplar tree with Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace was the real body of the Battle Spirit.

Ten thousand years ago, the Divine Xia Qingtian of Human Clan slashed a thorn on top of a Young King Road, killing countless people. He even obtained a seed that emitted a golden light.

When he became a Sacred Ground, he planted this seed under the Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace, and used the Human Clan's great luck and Dragonpulse to nourish it, allowing it to sprout and take root, becoming a powerful life form.

At that time, a terrifying demon had appeared. Xia Qingtian and the young Battle Spirit had fought against it together, and in the end, Xia Qingtian was heavily injured.

After that, Xia Qingtian sat down and died, and was entrusted with the task of protecting the Human Clan, while the Yang Mu felt that Xia Qingtian had given him a life, and agreed without hesitation. From then on, it was the Battle Spirit of the Human Clan.

Only, he had injured his source energy, so it was difficult for him to recover. Even when he reached his prime, he still had not broken through his cultivation limit and reached the divine rank.

However, his Battle Power was enough to intimidate thousands of races, because he was a Nirvana stage practitioner when he was young.

After ten thousand years of prosperity, the Human Clan was extremely glorious, and the Old Yang Tree's injuries were becoming more and more severe.

Today, many large clans were attacking Human Clan, in order to fulfill the promise, Old Yang Mu stood up to fight for Human Clan, thus he absorbed the Dragonpulse s of Human Clan, they rose up to the ultimate Nirvana Realm, killing countless of foreign experts.

"Master, you should have absorbed all of the Dragonpulse's power. If you die in battle, my Human Clan will be breached by the foreign races.

His clothes were tattered, and his entire body was covered in blood. That was when he was fighting with the Gu Roc Clan Patriarch, and was taken advantage of by another clan's patriarch, and his palm strike had almost killed him.

"Dragonpulse... "That's the root. As long as we keep it, even if it is destroyed, it will rise again sooner or later!" The ancient voice echoed within the Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace, causing the hall masters of the Seven Halls and the Patriarchs of the great clans to be unable to refrain from feeling sad.

Once upon a time, this was a powerful Battle Spirit, but now they could only absorb Dragonpulse s to fight. What was most difficult for them to accept, was that this might be the last battle.

He reached the end.