Chapter 1601: When All the Tribe Members Are Gone, I Realize that Life Is Not Easy (Please Subscribe)

In the prehistoric times.

The dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes had already been fighting fiercely, and the atmosphere was already very lively.

The tribes were fighting each other, and when one of them stopped, the other would come on stage.

Each one was different.

There seemed to be a terrible crisis coming between them.

But.

At this time, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes had already been killing each other, and they could not stop it even if they knew it was a disaster.

Once the killing started, it could never be stopped.

They had no future at all, and no other possibilities.

This was miserable.

Whether it was the dragon tribe, the phoenix tribe, or the unicorn tribe, they had all been trapped in the devil's barrier.

It was difficult to extricate themselves.

Under the bloody hatred, who could be immune?

No one could.

Including those powerful men of the three tribes who had already become Daluo Jinxian, their eyes were red at this moment.

Full of killing, sweeping and impacting like a violent storm, terrifying to the extreme.

The rage among the tribes has long been so intense that it can no longer be reconciled.

Even if the ancestors of the three tribes come forward, I am afraid they will not be able to suppress it.

Sometimes, a tribe will overturn everything, which can make people complete or destroy people.

It is not impossible to make people become ordinary people.

In a word.

It can support you to the altar, but it can also make you fall to the bottom.

Now the ancestors of the three tribes have this feeling.

They only feel resentment, evil spirits and death. As powerful Daluo Jinxian, they are not afraid, but they also feel annoyed.

They want to turn their hands to clouds and turn their hands to rain.

That also requires great courage.

What a pity.

The development of the situation now has exceeded their imagination. The war between the three tribes can no longer be suppressed.

At this time, most of their tribesmen have been killed or injured, and some are even almost wiped out.

With such losses, even the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes can't bear it.

They have no way to face all this, it is too terrible.

If you don't pay attention, you might...

capsize.

Although this is unpleasant to hear, this is the problem that the Dragon, Phoenix, and Kirin tribes are facing now.

If you don't pay attention, the entire race may have...

No.

This situation has actually begun now.

The people of their three tribes have been almost killed or injured.

Whether it is the Dragon tribe, the Phoenix tribe, or the Kirin tribe, it is actually the same.

Their respective tribesmen have almost died.

This war lasted for hundreds of thousands of years.

The scene where the disciples of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Kirin tribes were everywhere was gone.

No one knows where they are anymore.

No one knows why, as if they don't exist.

Or, they have become the past, a part of history.

Can't be seen anymore.

The three tribes used to be glorious and domineering, rich enough to rival a country, and arrogant.

They were rampant and tyrannical.

Wherever they went, they all wanted to respect the three tribes.

Now.

Everything has changed.

All the things of the three tribes are gone.

Glory seems to be a thing of the past, as if it has been ended.

Everything seems so awkward and unbelievable.

But...

No matter what the ancestors of the three tribes think, their position in the prehistoric world is very awkward now.

The strength of the race has also been greatly reduced.

It is really shocking and jaw-dropping.

In the past, they could still use their own luck to condense themselves, and only in this way can they gain a lot from practicing.

But now.

Everything seems to have changed.

All kinds of magic have long become a thing of the past.

Now, they are just passers-by, just as usual.

That's all.

Dragon clan.

On the high throne.

Zulong looked weird, "Once glorious, my dragon clan roamed the prehistoric world, but now...

Ended up with a son's harm, this result is not ordinary tragic.

How many descendants of our dragon clan are left?"

It seems...

There are not many.

There are not many.

As Zulong, he felt very sad.

But this matter was not something he could stop, nor could he stop it.

What could he do?

The same was true in the Phoenix clan.

The Phoenix ancestor had a gloomy face, "There were few people in my Phoenix clan, and we won the victory by joining forces with the Qilin clan.

But now, we have no more people..."

No one dared to answer him.

There was no way anyone would dare to answer him, and they were all timid in their hearts.

It was hard to describe the bitterness, it was too difficult.

There were not many people left in their Phoenix clan.

Some died, some were injured.

It was hard to say how many would be left in the end.

Now, there was a blood feud between the clans, and it would not be happy if it was not avenged.

But the ancestors all understood that if it continued, the entire clan might have to be buried with them.

They would all be gone.

This was a bottomless abyss.

It was too difficult to serve.

Their eyes were as gloomy as water, and their expressions were hard to describe the bitterness, and there were too many sufferings.

But...

They had no other options. Blood feuds were becoming more and more complicated, and in the end they had no way to stop it.

It was good enough not to get involved.

How could they stop anything?

It was impossible.

In the Qilin clan, the face of the Qilin ancestor was darker than charcoal.

The dragon clan has many descendants, and there are always more to come.

Although the losses in this war were huge, it was still acceptable to the entire dragon clan.

And what about the Phoenix clan.

Although their number of people is also small, it is much smaller than that of the entire dragon clan.

But the problem is that the number of people in the Phoenix clan is still large compared to that of the Qilin clan.

Among the three clans, only their Qilin clan has the fewest people.

They are the worst.

Nothing.

Nothing.

In other words, now their Qilin clan is actually the one that suffered the most losses.

They didn't have many people to begin with, and now they have lost most of them at once.

This...

It can already hurt their bones.

For them, this is a very scary thing.

The Qilin clan will probably be exterminated soon.

The Qilin ancestor looked at the elders below in silence. If they were still ambitious hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Now he is an old man in his twilight years, a very tragic one.

Life is so complicated, so ups and downs, like a roller coaster.

It is really hard to understand.

At least.

That is what he thinks now.

He is a little confused.

"Why are you all silent?"

The Qilin ancestor frowned, "Now, it is time for our Qilin clan to survive.

You all tell me, what should we do now?

Where should our Qilin clan go from now on?"

Will it die from now on, or something else...

It seems.

They have no other choice.

This is difficult.

The war between the three clans is about to end.

Except for these old ancestors who did not fight, all others have fought.

If you are not careful, there is only one way to die.

That would be miserable.

Now.

They don't know what to think.

As for going down to do it personally, it's just a thought.

It's mainly because it's unnecessary.

What if they win?

They are still the losers.

So, there is not much benefit at the moment.

They need to survive better, after all, life is not easy, and cultivation is not easy.

But at this time.

Is it too late?

These ancestors think it is a bit late.

After all, almost all the tribesmen are dead, and they are almost extinct.

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