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When they walked through the ruins of the palace, what they felt was not a mess. Under this land, there seemed to be rich luck and dragon energy buried. This seemed to make it clear why Emperor Xisheng ordered Panhuang to be killed. The divine veins were wiped out, and it seemed that they had occupied the best place in the divine realm.
For others, the Panhuang Divine Vein is only something that some people can successfully cultivate occasionally. Such a group, without the support of enough strong people, is destined to not be worthy of occupying this land, even if their ancestors were the ones who opened up this world. It is the rule, the weak eat the strong, the winner is king, the eternal theorem.
They came to an altar in the center. This altar was simple and exuding a terrifying aura. There were faint shadows depicting pictures of sacrifices. These were ancestors' sacrifices. They were left behind because of their powerful spiritual thoughts. The traces of time under the sky remain unchanged forever. When the power is strong enough, what happened in the past can be depicted in the void.
These carvings may be intentional or unintentional, but what can be proved is how powerful the person who sacrificed them was. Countless terrifying beings were born in the Xihuang lineage, but none of these terrifying beings seemed to remain in Tianxuan. During the sacrifice, Qin Hao went through every detail and saw that these people went to another place and never came back.
"Perhaps they all went to Chaos, and Emperor Xi Sheng is really still alive!" Taoist Jingxuan's tone was always uncertain, with the nature of reasoning.
"They must have gone to Chaos. There is no doubt about it. Hongmeng is not what Emperor Xisheng wants to do. Even if they go, they will definitely not be able to gain anything, because there is Hongjun there, the terrible Hongjun!" Taoist Taoist Fierce God said firmly.
"In the future, we will meet Emperor Xisheng in the chaos. The rise of the human race may be an opportunity. I feel the fate. Only one person can lead the rise of the human race. Maybe it is me, maybe it is Emperor Xisheng, maybe it is another me, Maybe it's someone else, but this is the best way to improve one's own cultivation, or even the best way to defeat my father and win this game!" Qin Hao said with a smile.
"The way of man is inclusive of all things. Among Tianxuan's hundreds of millions of ethnic groups, the final protagonist is the human race. In the opening up of Hongmeng, there are also countless ethnic groups. In the end, the human race is also the protagonist. Perhaps in the future, the human race will become the protagonist in the chaos. , maybe!" Taoist Jingxuan said with a smile.
"The water of chaos is too deep, and there are too many ethnic groups that can be the protagonists. Those who come out are all heroes and overlords, and there are also those ancient beings. The human race in Chaos is not even a small world ethnic group. It is too difficult to be the protagonist. It¡¯s difficult!¡± Taoist Fierce God was a little pessimistic, but what he said was the truth.
"If Qin Hao's destiny is to lead the human race to rise, be the protagonist in chaos, and create a new world, it would be more difficult for a mortal to reach the sky than to achieve it.
"No, there is no chance, are you?" Qin Hao said lukewarmly, and both Taoists nodded.
"There is a big guy buried under the altar. He seems very angry. Do you want to deal with him now?" Taoist Jingxuan's eyes were deep, and he seemed to have seen some of the merits of the altar. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com