The protagonists of the heavens start from Utan City

Chapter 403 The Bloodline Power of the Dark Holy Tiger

However, these people were indeed extremely powerful, and they obviously had their own means, so they were not left too far behind. In less than ten minutes, the depths of this quiet wasteland gradually became a blur of people. Get up.

After these powerful men from all sides arrived, their scorching gazes were also cast on the huge crack in the sky. It seemed that they all knew that the source of the recent shock in this demon realm came from here. .

However, those who can come here are not fuel-efficient lamps. Even though the Shattered Space is right in front of them, they still remain cautious and do not dare to take risks easily.

"Haha," Xiao Yan chuckled, "It seems that everyone is quite careful."

"Let's go first."

Xiao Yan nodded. He knew that Lin Dong was carrying the Devouring Ancestral Talisman and could sense it. Not to mention that he was the protagonist. This was his home field, so he just ran with him.

When everyone rushed into the space crack, violent space fluctuations suddenly swept through them. Then, they felt a trance in front of their eyes. When they opened their eyes, the surrounding scene had changed drastically.

After stabilizing his body, Xiao Yan's eyes immediately scanned the surroundings. What caught his eye was a desolate land with no end in sight.

However, this piece of land is crisscrossed with criss-crossing ravines. At a glance, you can tell that these ravines are not naturally formed, but were torn apart in an extremely terrifying battle.

This space looks like a devastated ancient battlefield, with an ancient and tragic aura that is still strong even after thousands of years.

Looking far away, it seems that I can see some huge forest-white bones. These bones are so broken that it is impossible to distinguish their shapes. However, even after thousands of years, there is still fluorescent light emerging on the bones. , a wild and wild wave emitted, enough to imagine that those ten thousand years ago, these masters of bones must have been earth-shattering people.

"Brother Xiao Yan!"

While Xiao Yan was deep in thought. There was a cry not far away, and then he saw three figures rushing towards him quickly!

It was Lin Dong, Diao Ye, and Xiao Yan. Judging from their appearance, the three of them were not too far apart, so they quickly discovered each other.

Xiao Yan looked at the three of them and said in a deep voice: "It seems that everyone should have been separated, but it doesn't matter. Our goal is the same. The most brutal battle will be in the end."

Xiao Diao nodded, and then he scanned the land and said, "This seems to be an ancient battlefield left over from the ancient war between heaven and earth."

Looking at the tragic ancient battlefield in front of him, Xiao Diao couldn't help but sigh. The catastrophe caused by the invasion of strange demons in ancient times affected all living creatures in the world, and no one was spared.

Lin Dong nodded slightly. He looked at the huge skeletons on the ground, and his heart felt a little heavy.

Those damn strange demons are indeed powerful. Even though they were led by Master Fu Zu, they still only narrowly defeated them in the end, and they also left a lot of trouble.

For example, the mysterious "Devil Prison" that reaches out to nowhere in the dark...

"Many ancient top powerhouses must have died here. I see that many of these skeletons are from races that only existed in ancient times..."

Xiao Diao said solemnly.

Xiao Yan looked at the tragic battlefield and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The Dou Emperors in the ancient times of Dou Qi Continent may also have experienced an extremely tragic battle, but in the end, the seniors still won.

After all, it was said in the Great Overlord that the Mo Clan invaded only the Great Thousand Worlds back then. There are also countless lower planes.

The neighborhoods of Dou Qi Continent and Tianxuan Continent are already settled, and more people are probably like the White Dragon Plane, becoming slaves of the alien demons.

Otherwise, it is really impossible to explain where the dozens of Dou Emperors from ancient times went.

There is also the seal of the plane passage that Xiao Yanzi unlocked in the finale. The seal brothers should have been set by the Dou Emperors in ancient times.

"Let's go directly to the Devouring Temple."

Lin Dong pondered for a moment, and then cast his gaze into the depths of the ancient battlefield. This ancient battlefield was extremely vast, and the tragic aura permeating it could interfere with the detection of mental power. Fortunately, Lin Dong had the Devouring Ancestral Talisman in his body, and with that subtle... Sensing, he can still discern the direction.

Now that they had made a decision, the four of them stopped procrastinating. With a movement of their bodies, they rushed out and turned into four rainbows of light, tearing apart the silent world and quickly disappearing into the distance.

This ancient battlefield seemed to be unusually vast. Lin Dong and the four of them used their speed to the extreme for nearly twenty minutes. However, they still could not see any sign of the end of the ancient battlefield. However, the number of various huge skeletons on the ground was quite large. Gradually, there were more and more people, and the four people looked a little solemn at the scene. Although this was just a part of the battle between heaven and earth, one could guess the horror of the catastrophe.

Above the sky, four rainbow lights passed by, and suddenly, Xiao Yan beside Lin Dong suddenly slowed down.

"What's wrong?" Sensing something strange about Xiao Yan, Lin Dong turned his head to look at Xiao Yan, but found that his expression was slightly dazed at this time. His pair of tiger eyes were looking closely at the devastated ancient battlefield below. at.

"Brother...there seems to be something calling me there." Xiao Yan hesitated and said.

Lin Dong was stunned when he heard this. He and Xiao Diao looked at each other, and then stopped and pondered for a while. The four of them slowly lowered their bodies. The place where they landed happened to be a series of ravines. Where they meet, deep in the ravine, there is darkness.

"Is the call coming from here?" Lin Dong pointed to the endless ravine below and asked.

"Ah."

Xiao Yan felt it, nodded solemnly, and said with a wry smile: "When I got here, the blood all over my body became much hotter..."

"How could this happen?" Lin Dong was slightly shocked.

"I said before that in this ancient battlefield, there are many fallen races that only existed in ancient times. Xiaoyan has the blood of the Demonic Tiger Clan. If he can sense it, then there is probably an ancient tiger statue below. A senior of the clan has passed away, but I don’t know what race this senior belongs to." Xiao Diao muttered.

"You'll know what race it is." Xiao Yan said with a leisurely look, "It shouldn't be a bad thing."

Xiao Yan flicked his fingers, and the golden sun fire naturally rose from the palm of his hand, illuminating with boundless light.

And as the darkness in the abyss faded away, a huge body was seen at the bottom of the abyss, crawling on the ground, and a peerless majesty spread out.

Different from the pressure of Xiao Yan's Dou Emperor, this kind of ferocious power is filled with a kind of wildness that belongs to beasts.

That behemoth was nearly a thousand feet tall. Its body was extremely pure in black and white, and looked like a rising and falling yin and yang. On its back, there was also a pair of giant wings, one black and one white, clinging to it. It was crawling underground. , there was no trace of anger, but the unparalleled ferocious power made Lin Dong's expression become serious, and he looked at Xiao Diao.

The latter took a deep breath, looked solemn, and said word by word: "One of the ancient tyrants, the Dark Holy Tiger."

"Dark Holy Tiger?" Lin Dong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the name. After all, there is no such tiger clan in the world of monsters and beasts today.

Speaking of which, the Dark Sacred Tiger can be regarded as the common ancestor of these tiger clans. However, in that ancient period, due to the war between heaven and earth, all the Dark Sacred Tigers were killed and injured, and no bloodline was passed down. This also led to the gradual decline of the Tiger clan today. , withdrew from the level of the once hegemonic clan. "Xiao Diao explained.

"I have seen in ancient books that the Dark Holy Tiger Clan is extremely powerful. At that time, one of their ancestors was so powerful that many strange demons died at his hands. His strength was extremely astonishing. Even in ancient times, Period, he is also a first-class peak powerhouse."

When Lin Dong heard this, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue. It seemed that the so-called Dark Holy Tiger Clan was indeed quite remarkable in those ancient times. It's a pity that the same bloodline can no longer be found in this world. of tribesmen.

"Perhaps the remains in front of me should be the last of the Dark Holy Tiger."

Xiao Diao sighed softly. It was hard to avoid feeling that the race that was once so prominent in the world has now disappeared.

"Brother, let's go down and have a look?" Xiao Yanhu stared closely at the behemoth at the bottom of the abyss. His face was flushed at this time, and it was obvious that he was extremely excited.

The Dark Holy Tiger Clan, for people like them who have the blood of the Tiger Clan, is like their ancestors. When they see it now, they will naturally be particularly excited.

"Then what are you waiting for here? Get down quickly!" Xiao Yan flew up and kicked Xiao Yan on the butt, knocking him down.

Xiaoyan's eyes were fixed on the huge dark holy tiger. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly walked forward slowly, then he clenched his palms and dug his nails into his palms, and blood flowed out.

His blood-covered palm slowly reached out, and finally lightly touched the huge head of the Dark Holy Tiger. He knelt down on one knee, which seemed to be a rather ancient ritual.

Lin Dong and the other three stood at the back, looking around with vigilant eyes, ready to deal with any emergencies.

The blood spread from Xiaoyan's palm, and then like blood lines, penetrated into the body of the dark giant tiger. As the blood poured in, it was seen that there was actually a body on the dark tiger's body. Little bits of light emerged.

These lights rose slowly, and the huge body of the Dark Holy Tiger gradually faded away.

Lin Dong stared closely at the rising light, and then his eyes narrowed slightly. He saw that the rising light gradually condensed in mid-air, and finally seemed to turn into a mini black and white light tiger.

The black and white tiger eyes trembled, and finally opened slowly. Those eyes were filled with antiquity and vicissitudes of life, and when those eyes saw Xiao Yan, there were obviously some fluctuations.

"My descendants."

The ancient voice, hoarse, came from the mouth of the black and white light tiger and echoed at the bottom of the abyss.

"Ancestors."

Xiaoyan knelt on one knee, looking at the black and white light tiger with tiger eyes. The blood flowing in his body made his face look pious and excited.

Black and white Guanghu smiled as if he was relieved, and immediately he spoke, but the words obviously only reached Xiaoyan's ears, and Lin Dong and the other three could not hear them.

Xiaoyan kept kneeling on one knee and listened quietly to the ancient voice that came into his ears. After a long time, he nodded silently.

"Haha, thousands of years of waiting have finally paid off, and I can finally feel at ease." The black and white light tiger said with vicissitudes of life, and the voice was full of exhaustion.

"The fate of meeting each other, I hope that our bloodline will not be cut off."

The black and white light tiger's voice fell, and his body gradually faded. As the light dissipated, only a black and white bead was seen, but it was suspended in mid-air. An indescribable wave, from then on The sound came from the black and white bead, and there seemed to be blood flowing vaguely on the surface of the bead.

Xiaoyan stared blankly at the black and white bead that condensed the last bloodline of the Dark Holy Tiger Clan. He immediately stood up with a solemn expression, stretched out his palm, and the black and white bead floated towards his palm.

However, just when the black and white bead was about to fall into Xiao Yan's hands, a sudden change occurred. A rapid sound of breaking wind could be heard, and a light and shadow appeared like a ghost, grabbing the black and white bead.

"Hmph, how presumptuous!!" Xiao Yan snorted coldly, and the space instantly solidified.

Xiaoyan, on the other hand, grabbed the black and white bead in his hand, swallowed it into his body, and then looked at the person who suddenly took action with an angry look on his face.

All that was seen was that this man was wearing a gray robe. He was quite tall and had a rugged face. His whole body was filled with mighty Yuan Power. These Yuan Powers billowed and turned into a ferocious black tiger head behind him.

"Are you from the Dark Abyss Tiger Clan?" Xiao Yan stared at this person and said with a slightly gloomy expression.

"Haha, you really have good eyesight."

The man laughed loudly and said: "I am Luo Kai, the great commander of the Anyuan Tiger Clan."

"Haha, I am Luo Teng, the second commander of the Dark Abyss Tiger Clan." As soon as the man's voice fell, another laughter came, and on the mountain wall not far away, a ghostly figure swept down and appeared on the mountain wall. Luo cracked beside him.

"It turns out they are people from the Dark Abyss Tiger Clan. Hey, even the Celestial Demon Marten Clan dares to snatch the things they like. They are quite courageous." Xiao Diao looked at the two people with a cold look in his eyes. sneered.

"Haha, the Sky Demon Marten Clan is indeed not easy to mess with, but for the power of the Dark Holy Tiger's final bloodline, even if I offend you, it is still worth it." Na Luo's eyes changed and he smiled.

Xiao Yan stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "In that case, you are seeking your own death, and you have already found a way to kill yourself.

But don’t blame me for drawing your blood, refining your marrow, and lighting sky lanterns this time. "

"Haha, what a big tone." Luo Li sneered: "But now, it's not just us, the Dark Abyss Tiger Clan, who are eyeing the last bloodline of this Dark Holy Tiger."

Suddenly, four more rainbow lights were seen coming, and finally appeared in the mid-air.

The rainbow light dissipated and turned into four figures. The auras of these four people were as surging as the sea. They were tall and strong and had vast Yuanli. They were obviously strong men who had entered the wheel-turning realm.

"The Demonic Tiger Clan, the Earth-Shaking Thunder Tiger..." Xiao Yan frowned slightly.

"Well," Xiao Yan glanced at a few people, "Is everyone here this time?"

After saying that, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and all six of them exploded on the spot. Six pillars of dark red blood gathered in Xiao Yan's palm, and were then refined into a mass of blood and bone marrow the size of a human head.

This move originated from the Blood River Technique of Venerable Xue He, the Four Heavenly Masters of the Soul Palace.

The essence and blood of high-level monsters have always been the favorite of alchemists, and Xiao Yan is no exception.

When Xiao Diao saw Xiao Yan's fiery gaze, Master Diao, who had always been fearless, felt a little chilled: "Hey, hey, I said your kid isn't so crazy that he's going to attack his own people, right?"

　Happy New Year and all the best. During the Chinese New Year, there are too many things going on, so updates are a bit unstable. I’m sorry.

　　

　

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