Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter 875: God's Tomb

"Chaos follower?"

Mo Tiesheng snorted.

In the mythology of the monster clan, Chaos is the enemy of the Pangu clan and the most evil existence in the star sea. After being influenced by what they hear and see, ordinary monster clans don't have a good impression of "Chaos".

"You have all been deceived!"

Seeing Mo Tiesheng's disdainful face, Ba Mingsong said sadly, "All along, those high-level monsters have lied to you that Chaos is the enemy of the Pangu clan and our monster clan! In fact, the truth is fundamental. No, this is just a lie fabricated by those high-ranking monster races to paralyze us!"

Mo Tiesheng frowned and said, "Then what is the truth?"

Ba Mingsong put his hands together, made a triangle shape, made a very strange gesture, and respectfully said: "The Great God of Chaos is not the enemy of the Pangu Clan at all, on the contrary, the Great God of Chaos is the true successor of the Pangu Clan !"

"What?"

Mo Tiesheng and Li Yao let out a low cry of surprise at the same time.

Ba Mingsong lowered his voice again, and said like a mosquito: "You must know that there is a huge gap between the Pangu thirteen clans in the prehistoric era and the 30,000-year monster empire era. For millions of years, not many monster races existed, let alone a systematic civilization."

Mo Tiesheng nodded and said, "That was the era of Guxiu, the time when humanity flourished."

Ba Mingsong blinked and said: "That's right, but have you ever thought about why the inheritance of millions of years was cut off, but suddenly awakened 40,000 years ago? Most of our modern monster races were born in 40,000 years ago. In the short few decades before, within a hundred years, it suddenly appeared like a big bang?"

Li Yao's heart moved, in the official statement of Star Federation. Naturally, it was because a cultivator 40,000 years ago unintentionally developed the "Demon God Virus", which modulated a large number of spirit beasts into the killing weapon "Monster Beast". And the monsters are fighting one after another, and their intelligence has skyrocketed geometrically. Finally, the monster clan was born.

And after the monster clan devoured three thousand worlds, they relied on the ancient civilization to create a huge monster empire!

When Li Yao was young, he believed in this kind of statement.

However, after more than ten years of wandering and training, he has become a quasi-Yuanying-level master, and gradually has doubts about this statement.

The most important point is that the road to evolution is very long. It took human beings hundreds of thousands of years to evolve the most basic intelligence. It may have taken tens of thousands of years just to learn how to control flames.

Even though the demon god virus can endow spirit beasts with tyrannical physiques and powerful killing instincts, in just a hundred years, can the beasts evolve intelligence similar to humans, or even higher than humans?

It was difficult for Li Yao to accept this statement.

Ba Mingsong said mysteriously: "Let me tell you, it is the God of Chaos who caused this 'Monster Clan Explosion'!"

"At the end of the ancient repair era, the human race smashed the three thousand great thousand worlds into pieces, devastated everywhere. Countless worlds have ushered in catastrophes."

"The God of Chaos came into being. He found the remains of the thirteen clans of Pangu. He unearthed the inheritance of the prehistoric era, and finally created our modern monster clan!"

"So, the God of Chaos is our creator and our only true god!"

"When creating the modern monster race, the Great God of Chaos didn't divide any noble and lowly bloodlines at all. In his eyes, all monster races are the same. It's only because of different jobs that they help us awaken different bloodlines!"

"The purpose of the God of Chaos. It is for us to replace the brutal human beings to repair the damaged world. Let the three thousand worlds destroyed by human wars come back to life!"

"But. Hehe, the Great God of Chaos is too kind and underestimated the evil and ambitions of human beings. He never thought that some of the monster races he created, polluted by human evil and ambition, betrayed the Great God of Chaos and even severely injured him , Suppression! Then, establish your own rule!"

"Originally, all the bloodlines of the monster clan are different only in their awakened talents, and there is no distinction between high and low."

"However, these monster races polluted by the ambitions of evil humans use secret methods to imprison the blood of other monster races, enslave other monster races, and forcibly divide the blood of holy blood, silver blood, copper blood, Black blood and chaotic blood!"

"What is the difference between such an evil monster race and humans!"

"Their rule lasted for a full 30,000 years, and finally repeated the mistakes of the old humans. The huge empire fell apart, and the remaining defeated soldiers could only hide in the corners of the star sea."

"It's ridiculous. Even if they live in such a sea of ​​stars, they still cling to the decadent 'four-pillar system' and hope to enslave us black blood and chaotic blood. Little do they know that this is just drinking poison to quench thirst and bring about their own destruction!"

"Now, the Blade of Chaos has risen. What we believers in Chaos long for is to cut off the shackles that bind the blood, so that all the monster races can return to the original appearance created by the Chaos God. From then on, there will be no difference Silver blood and black blood, copper blood and chaotic blood, that is our real 'day of success'!"

Ba Mingsong's words set off a turmoil in Li Yao's heart.

He originally thought that the so-called "Chaos" was just an evil god in myths and legends, at most a alien civilization that was hostile to the Pangu civilization hundreds of millions of years ago.

Unexpectedly, according to Ba Mingsong, the history of chaos is much closer than imagined, only 40,000 years so far.

Moreover, Chaos is also the founder of the modern monster race?

Hidden behind thick fog, what does the real history look like!

Mo Tiesheng was silent for a moment, and said: "I heard that the Chaos Blade has failed, and their uprisings in various places in the blood demon world have all been suppressed!"

"Hey Hey!"

Balminsong laughed maniacally, "You don't understand at all that in the blood demon world, the Blade of Chaos will never fail. Even if it is suppressed a thousand times, ten thousand times, it will still make a comeback! Do you know why? "

Li Yao and Mo Tiesheng looked at him with piercing eyes.

Ba Mingsong took a deep breath and said, "Because, the tomb of the Great God of Chaos is buried in the depths of the Blood Demon Star!"

"The Great God of Chaos has not really died. Soon, the Great God of Chaos will be reborn. At that time, he will once again lead all the monster races and create a truly perfect new world!"

The hairs on the back of Li Yao's neck were all standing up. What do you mean, is this "Chaos" not just an illusory mythical figure, but also an existence with a substance?

As Ba Mingsong said, he took out two small pendants from his bosom, stuffed them into their hands, and said solemnly: "This is the amulet of Chaos God. Under the brilliance of Chaos, all monster races are brothers. I hope you two can live longer in the arena!"

With the help of the blazing animal fat torch, Li Yao spread out his palm and saw that it was a very crude pendant made of yellow-brown animal bones. There were countless double helixes wrapped around a machete, which looked like The genetic chain is like the strongest shackle.

Li Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "Uncle Ba, you're spreading the idea of ​​Blade of Chaos here, aren't you afraid of being arrested?"

Ba Mingsong smiled nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter if you take me away, it's nothing more than death. After so many years of tossing around on Skull Island, I've already lived enough!"

The old man fluttered his wings, stood up staggeringly, walked to the distance, recovered his stooped figure, and gradually disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

Li Yao and Mo Tiesheng looked at each other, and tacitly received the Chaos Blade amulet in the most secret place.

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The red lava is in full swing, sweat drips down and turns into steam, and from time to time there are rock thorns that shoot out from the depths of the earth.

This is one of the most terrifying arenas on Skull Island, the Burning Prison! All the floor tiles are made of fire-type spar, and the temperature exceeds 300 degrees. The joints between the floor tiles will be driven by the underground magma, and spurs will be ejected irregularly. If you are not careful, you will be destroyed. Pierce the soles of your feet.

This was one and a half months after Li Yao came to Skull Island, and it was also the fourth fight he participated in.

In the past one and a half months, Li Yao has become a legend among the gladiators on Skull Island, rising like a volcanic eruption!

"The fiercest, most powerful, and most mysterious gladiator 'Blood Claw' on Skull Island in the past five years has appeared! In just one and a half months, in the three most dangerous battles, his performance is obvious to all!"

"In Thunder Prison, he killed a giant soul-splitting beast with just one move!"

"In the Ice Desolation Prison, he forcibly twisted off three heads of a six-legged ice lizard!"

"In Heishuize, he escaped unscathed from the attack of dozens of deformed spider pythons!"

"What a wonderful performance he will put on today? Let us wait and see!"

The screaming bugs in the sky chattered endlessly, exaggerating his power to the screaming bugs in all directions. Even without these extremely excited voices, the local audience in Wuran City who often came to watch the gladiatorial fights had already been extremely excited. All the demon clansmen were shouting the name "Blood Claw", and even many silver-blooded demon clans poked their heads out of the boxes, or pretended to watch him with binoculars.

Li Yao's eyelids drooped slightly. In his eyes, these ugly spectators were just a pile of rotten meat.

He didn't fight because of the crazy roars of these audiences, but what Balminson, the staff member of Skull Island, really aroused his deep curiosity that day.

From that moment on, he was absolutely sure that Skull Island was a secret training camp for Chaos Blade to absorb new blood.

And Fayan who wants to enter the blade of chaos needs to show the strength that stands out.

From that day on, Li Yao remained calm, accelerated the speed of his cultivation, and constantly released his own strength. From the initial 7%, it gradually increased to 7.5%, 8%. When he finally raised his strength to 9%, even many senior gladiators who had experienced dozens of fights were no match for him, which also won him the right to participate in the next round of gladiatorial fights. (To be continued.)

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