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When the Human Master left, who knew if this was his Remnant Spirit, or an unfallen Dao Body, or if the Human Master had never died at all?

The great danger of Human Clan had been pacified. None of the clan leaders of the races alliances with malicious intents managed to escape the grasp of the net, all of them mercilessly slaughtered by the Human Master.

Just as Xia Qingtian had said, the seed would definitely bear fruit.

The Longxian was in ruins, but what was worth celebrating was that not all of the Dragonpulse in the Human Clan had been lost, leaving a portion of them behind.

Especially Xia Yunkuang, who was heavily injured and dying in order to save Xia Feiyang's father and Xia Yao.

All the Patriarchs of the Alliance of Aliens had died, and all the young disciples and great cultivator s had miraculously survived.

Many people were discussing what the Human Master meant? Why not kill off the alien race's younger generation? This way, his Human Clan would be flat on the ground for the next ten thousand years.

The Human Master had disappeared, along with that green seed. No one knew where it went.

The entire clan was strangely quiet. No one knew if this man with unrivaled cultivation would appear again, so no one dared to act rashly.

Longxian...

Ever since the war had started in Human Master, the foreign races had been retreating like tidewaters, and they didn't dare to be rash, not to mention using their Human Clan as a Blood Food.

The Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace had been crippled, and the eight halls were basically razed to the ground. The Longxian, and even the entire area was desolate and gloomy.

At this time, Xia Yang was standing in front of a dilapidated building with Eastern Palace and a group of companions were in a daze.

A few days ago, the Human Master had unrivaled divine might, beheading the patriarchs of countless races. All the alien races that were wreaking havoc here were greatly shocked, and immediately retreated like a receding tide.

Xia Yang's battle with the big spider and the large claws did not continue. After the Human Master left, the rest of the pagans quickly retreated, not even daring to look back once.

After that, Xia Yang comforted his little friends and used spirit medicine to heal Shan Shu's injuries. However, one of Shan Shu's arm had been swallowed, leaving behind only one arm.

After that, Xia Yang brought his little friends to search for his family. Unfortunately, only Shan Shu found his father's remains, they were already broken into pieces, and the rest of his little friends' relatives could not even find the bones.

They hurriedly sent off Shan Shu's father, then followed Xia Yang to the Eastern Palace, which was also Xia Yang's home.

"Things are changing!" Xia Yang sighed, the current Xia Mansion was no longer a beautiful palace, it was filled with sculptures and pillars of light.

It had long since become a pile of ruins.

He had been in this continent for more than two months, and too many things had happened. Xia Yang had a strange feeling, could it be that everything that happened was because of his arrival?

Presumably, Xia Yang laughed bitterly, was he being too self-righteous?

In the boundless universe, there were tens of thousands of races, but there were hundreds of millions of people in the Human Clan. He was only a small cultivator, so how could everything that happened in such a large space change because of him?

Soon after, Xia Yang thought about the scene from last night, his face becoming gloomy.

Just at that time last night, a faint green light submerged into Xia Yang's body. Suddenly, the vitality of his body gushed out like a tide and almost bursted out.

If it were not for the fact that Xia Yang had been baptized by the Myriad Clans' Blood Essence and possessed an invincible body, in such a sudden situation, he would have died a miserable death.

But gradually, the pain was replaced by comfort, it was a type of exuberant life force, giving way to the Reverse Blood.

As he examined his entire body, Xia Yang was surprised to find that the ball that was infused with the evil aura and the Reverse Blood had gained another color.

Moreover, a seed was stored within this sphere.

"Could it be …" Xia Yang was shocked, the seed in his body resembled the green seed that Human Master was holding a few days ago.

Isn't this the seed that the Battle Spirit turned into?

"All races have sent him to his grave, now use their Myriad Clans' Blood Essence to nurture him! I hope he can grow! " At this time, these weak words reached Xia Yang's ears.

"Who?"

"Remember, his growth depends on you, and his good and evil are all in your thoughts!" That voice was extremely similar to the Human Master.

After that, no matter how Xia Yang called out, the voice did not reply. After the time it took to boil a cup of tea, another evil voice came from Xia Yang's sea of consciousness.

"Fuck, what's going on? Why does it feel like I've lost several days of memories? What have I been doing these past few days? "Brat, what are you doing now?"

Xia Qingtian finally managed to catch his breath, and because of this, he nodded and smiled, as he roughly understood the situation.

The Human Master from ten thousand years ago cut himself off from his evil thoughts, and even shattered his evil thoughts on the spot, leaving only evil thoughts.

In fact, the evil thoughts that the Human Master left behind contained a strand of his own consciousness.

When the Human Clan entered its most dangerous phase, that consciousness would awaken and replace the Human Master in battle.

At the end of the day, the Human Master really did disappear. It was just a battle consciousness that could not last forever.

But fortunately, the Human Master did not kill him in the end with this evil thought, and still allowed him to live in Xia Yang's sea of consciousness.

Hearing the evil Xia Qingtian's roar, Xia Yang pretended to be ignorant, and kept shaking his head: "I was beaten up by someone and I just woke up, I don't know anything!"

"Bullsh * t. Kid, you want to play tricks on me?" Xia Qingtian scolded.

"You old thing, you crossed your legs at the critical moment to watch the show, what else do you want me to tell you? "Move aside!" Xia Yang was also enraged, at every life or death moment, this old fellow would disappear without a trace.

Forget about it, it was always after Xia Yang made it here with a 90% chance of survival, that he would come out and talk nonsense.

"You're going against the will of the heavens. Do you believe that I won't take your place?" Xia Qingtian puffed his beard and glared.

"Do you believe that I won't throw you out of the sea of consciousness?"

"You little bastard, it's really been a few days since we last met, and you've grown in ability. How about you throw me over and give it a try?"

The two were a long time apart from each other, but both of them knew in their hearts that they should support each other now.

The Xia Mansion were all gone, the people and beasts gone.

As he recalled the memories of last night, Xia Yang bitterly smiled. He still had some lingering fear in his heart; after all, he had almost died last night.

Now, Xia Yang had come here to look for his father but he had failed. In Frontier City, he had heard news of his father from other races, and yesterday, Yang Liuer had also mentioned his father.

So when Xia Yang saw that his father was anxious, he quickly rushed over, but other than desolation, he was also desolation.

"Xia Yang, don't be sad, Uncle Xia will be fine. I feel that he's very strong!" Yang Liuer advised.

In the past few days, all of their childhood companions did not recognize Xia Yang, they were resolute and fierce, vowing never to lower their heads, with a heart that could never be defeated.

All of these things were things that Yang Liuer and the others would never dare to imagine.

"No problem, I believe he'll be fine!" Xia Yang turned around and chuckled. Right now, their eyes were locked on each other, and the two of them were truly looking at each other without any obstruction.

Was he moved, excited, or fond of her?

Both of them could not give an explanation. Yang Liuer's thought process was very simple, she only wanted to protect the youth that was always being bullied. Even if it was not enough, she had to give him a safe haven while the youth's heart was haggard.

Xia Yang had to become stronger step by step, establishing an endlessly strong belief in himself, in order to stimulate his own potential, protect this woman, protect everything he protected, for 'Xia Yang', and also for himself.

"Eh, it's him?"

Just as the two of them were looking at each other and lamenting in their hearts, a voice filled with amazement rang out. Yang Liuer, Zhu Zi, Mountain, Shan Shu and the others turned around to look, especially Xia Yang, who narrowed his eyes.

First of all, there were eight people there, a woman and seven men. They were all disciples of the Xia family, one of them exclaimed in surprise and then shut his mouth, while the other seven whispered to each other.

Among them, there were Xia Jin and Xia Yiqiu, and the lady was Xia Tong.

In the past, these few people were blasted off the stage by Xia Yang as Mask Man. They lost their qualifications to compete and stayed in the clan.

"Xia Yunkuang is severely injured, although hall master Xia Yunxiao is also imprisoned, but can Great Sage give his to a half-dead person like Xia Yunkuang?" One of them whispered.

Another person said worriedly after thinking about it again and again, "What if Xia Yunkuang is fine? Besides, isn't this trash dead? Why did he appear again, and the commoners behind him? There must be something going on, don't act blindly without thinking! "

Xia Yiqiu, on the other hand, was the person whom the eight of them did not think much of. He deliberately raised his voice: "Trash is trash, and you still like to be together with lowly commoners. What are you all worried about? Our ancestor will definitely choose a new hall master for our Clan Uncle, but it will definitely not be Xia Yunkuang! "

Xia Tong took over, her voice somewhat shrill, obviously trying to let Xia Yang hear it on purpose. She said: "It has been four days since Human Master showed her might, so this little bastard must have definitely heard the news and come back. It's just that he's a step too late to find his father!"

Within these people's words, Xia Yang's expression was as cold as frost. When he heard that his father had been heavily injured, he could no longer suppress himself.

"Haha, look! He can still change his attitude? Does he want to eat us?" Gradually, these people let go of their worries and returned to their original state.

"Dogs can't stop eating shit! How many foreign races have you killed during the Human Clan catastrophe? How many people with Human Clan have been protected? Are you worthy to be a direct descendant of the First Court? " Xia Yang's voice was very calm, but Yang Liuer clearly felt that a volcano was going to erupt.