Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 515 Ancient Natural Disaster, Emperor Yuan! (Two in One)

The Vermilion Bird burns the sky, the Phoenix splits the earth, and the True Dragon calls for wind and rain.
This was undoubtedly an epic mythical war, which left Song Changming stunned where he stood, speechless for a long time.

One after another, strong men of the human race went into the calamity, and together they fought against the strange creatures that kept emerging from the fog.

"Ancient Tribe, War"

Song Changming vaguely realized what this "past" war that was happening before his eyes meant!
Especially when looking at the doomsday scene of the collapse of the heaven and earth, the mountains and rivers, and the demise of the ancient mythical beasts, it seems to be telling one story.

end!

The ancient tribes disappeared one after another, including the divine beasts and many powerful people of the human race.

This was a major war in ancient times!
"Could it be that everything is caused by this battle, by the creature that walked out of the fog?"

Song Changming slowly opened his eyes, his pupils shaking constantly due to the reflection of the flames in the sky.

This war seemed to last for a very long time. Even though it was shown in fast-forward in front of Song Changming's eyes, it still took a long time.

At a certain moment, Song Changming's eyes, which had never blinked, blinked.

In just that instant, when he opened his eyes again, the scene before him returned to the dark underground space.

I don't know when the sounds of killing in my ears stopped, and the underground space fell into deathly silence.

“This is it, it’s out.”

When Song Changming came to his senses, he found that he was sweating all over, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

It was because the battlefield he had just experienced was too realistic, making him feel as if he were there, and he deeply felt the despair when facing the strange creature.

If all this really happened, then God knows how many lives were lost in that battle.
However, compared to this, he was more concerned about what the strange creatures that came out of the fog were, why there were so many of them, and why their combat effectiveness was so strong that they could bring such a great disaster to all races!

And what was the outcome of that battle?
There is no relevant record in the history books about the ancient Yuan Kingdom. Looking back now, there are some stories about the final battle or some fragmentary rumors in some unofficial historical books circulating among the people.

Is it because it happened too long ago? Or did people in the past deliberately conceal this great terror and keep it a secret? Or is this a fictional historical battle?
Song Changming frowned, his thoughts turning constantly.

He suddenly thought of something.

The nine provinces and eighteen lands were once ruled by human beings. Outside the vast territory of the ancient Yuan Kingdom, it is shrouded in endless fog.

Including the time when he also passed through the fog that obscured the outside world and just arrived at the territory of the ancient Yuan Kingdom on the other side from Dalai.

As for the fog, it’s not that no one has ever explored it in the past.

Even now, there are still people or alien races who, regardless of the danger, are curious about the foggy and unknown land outside the Nine Provinces and Eighteen Lands and go to explore.

But in the end, very few of these people and aliens were able to return.

Even if they come back, they won't be able to bring back any useful information.

One thing everyone knows is that there is nothing in the Land of Mists.

Shrouded by fog, nothing lives or grows. It is just a bare, lifeless dead land.

This is also the recognized common sense spread by those who are knowledgeable.

There's nothing in the fog
In the past, Song Changming did not have much interest in exploring the foggy areas outside the Nine Provinces and Eighteen Lands.

Since everyone said there was nothing in the fog, he didn't think too much about it.

But now, when he thought of the fog that covered the sky and the earth, he felt a pang of fear in his heart.

Is there really nothing in the fog?
Thinking of this, Song Changming suddenly looked up and met Hua Sichen's gaze.

Hua Sichen, who was always calm and indifferent, now had a very intense wave of emotions in his eyes, and they both read the same palpitations in each other's eyes.

Undoubtedly, Song Changming was not the only one who witnessed this war.

At the same time, several demon kings on the other side also came back to their senses one after another, all with horrified expressions on their faces, and no one could remain calm.

"Brother, is this the ancient natural disaster that father once mentioned?" Chong Hao asked in a low voice.

Chong Si's eyes were sharp. He let out a long breath and said in a low voice, "It's hard to say, but it is possible."

Chonghao wondered inwardly how this could happen, and suddenly exclaimed: "It was that shadow that made us see it!"

He searched everywhere, but there was no trace of any remaining soul in the entire underground space. Only the black monuments and flickering ghost lights remained.

"Just now, what was that!"

"You also saw everything in that illusion. Is it true that it happened?"

"I've never heard anyone mention what those white-skinned monsters are. They're so scary to look at!"

"Fortunately, fortunately, I am not actually on that battlefield. I am still in Tianxu Realm!"

"I'm glad everyone is okay. I'm really relieved."

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All the big monsters were extremely grateful to be able to return to the underground space.

Obviously, not all people and monsters on the battlefield can maintain clear consciousness. Their souls are not strong enough, and they are in a dazed state on the battlefield.

It was not until they were forced back into reality that they realized that everything that had just happened was an illusion, and they were all filled with fear.

"So, is this all over?" an old master murmured.

From competing with the fairy tree for the opportunity to get flowers and fruits, to falling into the underground space to fight against the shadows of the ancient clan, to the spiritual baptism on the battlefield just now.

After a round of training, even those martial arts masters as strong as them still felt tired and their bodies and minds were greatly exhausted.

Hua Sichen suddenly took a step forward and walked alone towards the depths of the black stele formation.

"Minister Hua, you?" A powerful master noticed this scene.

Song Changming's heart moved and he followed.

"Changming, have you found anything?" Seeing this, Song Changping immediately followed up and asked.

"I just want to see one of the black monuments." Song Changming shook his head.

There are tens of thousands of black monuments here, densely packed together. It would take an inordinate amount of time to conduct a thorough investigation.

What’s more important is that the rocks above are rolling, as if the invisible force supporting this underground space is disappearing silently.

They might not be staying here for long.

Song Changming looked at the rocks falling from above. At the same time, the suction force attached to them had weakened.

It felt as if someone had just forcibly dragged them into this place to see the black monument and the ancient war.

Now that the goal has been achieved, the constraints on them are gone. "We are seeing the guests off." Song Changming muttered to himself, and his steps quickened.

After passing rows of black monuments, Song Changming stood directly in front of one of the black monuments.

Then Hua Sichen finally found this place.

This black monument is exactly where the last human shadow appeared.

His eyes fell on the black stele, and he immediately discovered that this black stele was different.

The other black steles were engraved with ancient characters, but this black stele only had two strokes engraved on it, nothing else.

The most important thing is that Song Changming recognized this ancient character!
In other words, most knowledgeable people can recognize it, and even ordinary scholars from the folk can recognize it at a glance. This is the ancient character of the human race that was originally passed down by the ancient Yuan country.

It is also an ancient character that scholars must learn and master in order to study.

Song Changming could notice that Hua Sichen, who was standing next to him, was breathing faster after seeing the ancient characters.

"How can this be!"

The other old masters who followed were also horrified.

"Yuan, Emperor Yuan." Situ Ming opened his mouth, unable to close it.

Back then, the ancient times came to an end, and the human race rose. Under the leadership of an invincible martial saint, they established an empire spanning the entire Kyushu continent and prospered.

This human empire is the ancient Yuan Kingdom, and this martial saint with the ability to reach heaven and earth is the first emperor of the ancient Yuan Kingdom, Emperor Yuan!
Emperor Yuan ruled the empire for a thousand years, the human race dominated the Nine Provinces, and all the alien monsters could only bow to the human race in order to get the right to reproduce and thrive.

Many scholars who later searched archaeological documents all said that the rise of the human race at that time was not a general trend. It was only because of the sudden emergence of Emperor Yuan that the human race reached the top of the Nine Provinces, which led to the subsequent stage of human rule.

It is precisely for this reason that when it comes to who is the number one person in the world since ancient times, it is almost an indisputable question, and no one can shake Emperor Yuan's absolute position among the human race.

Truly unprecedented and unrivaled!
And now, they have discovered a tombstone that is suspected to be left by Emperor Yuan?
How does this not shock them.

"This is impossible!" Bai Qing, who remained silent most of the time, couldn't hold it back this time and blurted out.

Although the Bai family behind him has declined somewhat, in terms of family heritage and the historical scale it spans, it is unmatched by most of the top families.

Therefore, his family had collected a large number of historical books and documents, and also knew many secrets that had not been passed on in the past.

"Emperor Yuan has disappeared for nearly ten thousand years, how could his tombstone end up here!"

Bai Qing subconsciously didn't believe that this was Emperor Yuan's tombstone, and he didn't believe that the shadow of the human ancestor just now was the residual soul of Emperor Yuan!

Most other masters were also reluctant to believe this, but the shadow just now was extremely special.

As soon as he appeared, he cleared out all the other ancient shadows, leaving only himself, and sent them into the illusion, where they witnessed the ancient war and the ancient natural disaster with their own eyes.

"But what if it really is Emperor Yuan?" Song Changping is a zombie, and he did not live in the ancient Yuan Kingdom during his lifetime. He has no sense of belonging to the ancient Yuan Kingdom, and he does not understand the reverence and complex emotions these human masters have for Emperor Yuan.

"That's right." Song Changming also nodded and said, "If that is really the remnant soul left by Emperor Yuan, we must think about and analyze one thing."

"What was the purpose of the remnant spirit of Emperor Yuan in dragging us all into that ancient natural disaster?"

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent and fell into deep thought.

What Song Changming said is indeed an issue worthy of their in-depth consideration.

"If that is really the remnant soul left by Emperor Yuan, the matter will be different." An old master said slowly with a very serious expression, looking at Hua Sichen beside him.

"After I get out, I will inform His Majesty of this matter as soon as possible." Hua Sichen took a deep breath and nodded.

Regardless of whether that was the remnant soul of Emperor Yuan or not, anything related to Emperor Yuan was worthy of their attention.

Moreover, each of them felt inexplicably heavy in their hearts at this moment. This incident made them feel deeply uneasy and weird.

At this moment, the shaking of the rock above intensified, and a large amount of mud, sand and soil fell down, as if to bury this underground space again.

"Let's go!" Everyone rushed up without hesitation.

Without the pulling force of the space here, it would not be difficult for them, the masters, to escape.

"Changming, let's go too." Song Changping said immediately.

"Yeah." Song Changming took a last look at the black stele about Emperor Yuan in front of him. Without saying anything more, he turned into a flash of lightning and left.

These tens of thousands of black tablets were soon covered in dust again, and the remaining souls of the ancient tribes also slept here forever, as if this was their fate.

After flying out from the crack in the earth and seeing the light of day again, Song Changming saw that the immortal tree was still madly smashing its roots, trying to kill the ignorant black and hungry sun-swallowing beast!
The Sun-Swallowing Beast held onto the tree root and continued to gnaw wildly, as if it had come across the most delicious thing in the world. It would not stop even if its belly was full.

Many tree roots were gnawed into pits and holes, so it was no wonder that the fairy tree was in a complete riot.

If it behaves itself, it will really allow this sun-devouring beast to eat it whole.

"Huh?" Song Changming had just flown out of the crack, and when he turned his head, he saw a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun whistling towards him.

"Go to hell!" King Jiuyou transformed into a hundred-foot-tall bull demon and swung his arms towards Song Changming who had just come out.

This palm was full of energy!
He knew that Song Changming was still under the influence of the fairy fruit and was unable to mobilize the master's power in his body, so his strength would definitely be affected.

This was a perfect opportunity for him to kill Song Changming.

Of course, he wouldn't act alone.

In addition to Mo Tianzun who had already reached an agreement, the three white caterpillar brothers had also agreed to help.

With such a situation, Song Changming must be eliminated today!
He had not forgotten the humiliation Song Changming had inflicted on him before.

When Song Changming turned his head to look, the big hand was already right in front of him.

"Changming, be careful!" Song Changping and Song Changan were both shocked and then furious, but it was too late for them to take action.

But once his strength left the cemetery that made up for the dead energy, it would inevitably decline.

Song Changming himself was not panicked. His eyes flashed with lightning, and the next moment his body turned into a ray of lightning again, circling around the huge arm and flying upwards.

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed and slashed across the arm.

The flesh and skin on the remaining arm of King Jiuyou were instantly separated, and sticky blood gushed out, dyeing the entire arm red.

Roar!
King Jiuyou roared in pain, used the Three-Eye Pupil Technique, glared with his bull eyes, and shot a beam of light at Song Changming.

But Song Changming was so agile that its huge size became a burden during the battle, and Song Changming dodged it easily.

King Jiuyou also realized this and dissipated the effect of the magic. The huge monster body suddenly shrank and returned to a height of more than ten meters.

This is the fighting form that best demonstrates his speed and explosive power.

(End of this chapter)