Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 474 The ultimate contradiction, war is the means

Ye Ang smiled, "No, we didn't target them directly, so they can only faintly feel that there is great terror."

"We are not the only source of this horror. There may be future crises. After all, the three races occupy the prehistoric world, but they have not made progress, and their size is so huge. In a sense, they blocked the future. All living beings in the world are complaining."

Hongjun nodded thoughtfully, and asked again: "What about the internal crisis?"

"From the beginning of the birth of the three tribes, they have always been full of vitality. Until the time when they went to West Kunlun to ask Yaoqiong for advice on the law of civilization, they were very good." Ye Ang explained: "In the early days of learning West Kunlun civilization , do you think the three clans are flourishing?"

"Indeed." Hongjun nodded slightly.

"And after that?" Ye Ang continued to ask.

Hongjun shook his head: "After that, there was no such feeling of vigorous development anymore, as if a creature had suddenly entered the decaying period from the growth period."

"That's it." Ye Ang continued: "At this time, the three clans, although they still look strong, but there are faint traces of internal contradictions."

"Although it seems that it is still running peacefully on the surface, it is under normal circumstances. Because the concept of the collective suppresses the will of the individual, and the non-extreme interests are damaged, the individual chooses to endure." Ye Ang slightly mocked He said: "Speaking of it, such a peaceful situation is only achieved by the vast collective masses sacrificing their own interests."

"However, once the situation is extreme, the individual in such a group will be threatened with life and death. This is the core interest of existence. At this time, the individual in the group will no longer choose to forbear and withdraw from the group."

"The people in the collective are unwilling to sacrifice themselves, and then all kinds of problems in the collective will be exposed." Ye Ang's eyes flickered slightly, "This is the difference under extreme circumstances."

"And war is such an extreme situation. In such a situation, the two races can fully expose their respective problems."

Daoist Hongjun sighed, "They are following the path of demon cultivation, the strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak."

Ye Ang sneered and said, "Longzu Aozhen and Yuanhuang are very self-aware, knowing that they can't solve this problem, otherwise they wouldn't have to start a war so helplessly."

Hongjun also smiled helplessly, then he turned slightly, looked down at a certain direction, and said thoughtfully: "There may be a third reason for this."

Ye Ang was noncommittal, "Who knows."

……

The prehistoric land of the fairyland.

Hundreds of billions of miles of Cangshan Mountain are bleeding, millions of streams are scabbed, and dragon and phoenix flags are 300 billion, stirring up the sky and the universe, and billions of stars are swaying.

The sound of fighting caused the clouds to roil, the tornadoes raged, and the waves tossed.

Dragons stir up the sea of ​​clouds, phoenixes burn the river with flames, birds block the sun, and fish and turtles block the river.

From time to time, giants fell, and gods smashed into the earth, like a big star falling, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were broken, mountains were cut off, and rivers were diverted.

The monks who survived this era will always remember that each of the meteors falling in the sky is a sacred fall, and each falling into the earth is a disaster, and it will leave a deep mark on the earth.

Even more holy exploded on the ground, and the terrifying space-time storm formed a huge mushroom cloud, standing between the sky and the earth, which represented a region becoming a Jedi.

This is the era of dragons and phoenixes, this is the era of birds and water, not every existence can have the height of Ye Ang, in the eyes of all bystanders, they can only see the strength of the two races!

Even the stars that are closer to the earth have become the battlefield for the two races to fight, and the fragments of time and space that cannot be repaired spontaneously have shown all living beings what absolute destruction is.

The land of the prehistoric land and the fairyland is full of gunpowder smoke. Whenever a giant falls, there will be a road between the heavens and the earth. Splashing, infinite radiance shines.

The two overlord groups of the prehistoric and the wild, in such a life-and-death battle, caused the number of living beings of the two groups to decrease rapidly.

Only 8000 years after the war, the population of the two races dropped by half, and after more than 2 years, the total number of living creatures was only [-].

However, the ones who died the most were mainly the monks of the lower ranks. The death rate of the monks of the upper ranks was extremely high, but the number was not that huge.

The battle between the two clans became more and more intense, and the number became smaller and smaller, but the saints who closed the mountain gates in the world were all trembling, and no one dared to jump out.

Because the death of the creatures of the two races is very strange, after they died in battle, they did not disappear immediately, but most of the true spirits were broken, but the luck gathered into a vast ocean, soaring into the sky, pouring into the dragon balls and phoenix feathers clearly among.

There is even a small part of existence, after the heroic death in battle, luck and true spirit merged into one, turned into racial heroic spirits, and flowed into the prototypes of the two innate treasures of luck along the ocean current of luck.

Under such circumstances, although the number of creatures of the two races is decreasing, the luck has not decreased at all, but has been rising faintly, and besides the luck, there is also a terrifying killing spirit surrounding it. The killing breath seems to be spiritual, overlooking the whole land, most of the sacred things that can be sensed, all feel trembling in the heart, trembling, worried that some sutra in the hearts of the two supreme beings will be drawn, and the supreme killing will fall to his head.

All the saints remained silent, quietly waiting for the end of this supreme war, and quietly waiting for the new supreme being to reach the summit.

Many saints have made psychological preparations. After the final collision between the two races, one side will inevitably end, and the other side will become the only overlord of the prehistoric world. I am afraid that even if the Emperor of Heaven comes out, it may not be able to suppress the new overlord.

……

The two tribes have curbed their luck in the prehistoric land and the fairy world, so the siege of the city is no longer important to them. They are now fighting a war of annihilation.

As the battle progressed, the number of monks at the bottom became less and less, and the two clans began to shrink the battlefield, converging from the four-way battlefield to Buzhou Mountain in the Earth Immortal Realm, and then gradually shifting the battlefield upwards.

When the battle lasted for 5 years, the number of creatures on both sides dropped to trillions, and as time went on, it became less and less...

Fifty-five thousand years, a trillion trillion...

6 years, [-] trillion...

8 years, trillions...

……

Nearly the 9th year, in the Tongming Palace, except for the main hall, the rest of the buildings were almost in ruins. Pick up a fragment at random, and there are dragons and phoenixes in front of it. Seeing these pictures, one might be able to realize immediately and make great progress in cultivation.

Because these are the traces left by the two ancestors of the dragon and phoenix when they discussed the Tao, on which are inscribed the most intense expositions of the Tao and the reason by the two most powerful men.

As for the main hall of Tongming Hall, although it still stands, it is densely covered with dragon and phoenix marks.

In front of the two ancestors, the prototypes of the two congenital treasures of luck are slowly absorbing the luck of the two races rushing here from the heaven and the earth. solidified.

The sound of killing and cutting could be heard in the distance, and the two supreme beings finished their discussion. Immediately, the phantoms of dragons and phoenixes that were still fighting fiercely disappeared quickly, and finally the entire Tongming Hall returned to tranquility.

(End of this chapter)