Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter 880: The True Meaning of Chaos

Yuchiba paused every word, decisively, and with a burning aura, Mo Tiesheng was taken aback.

"but"

Yuchiba changed the subject and said loudly, "Brothers, you might as well recall your past experiences and think about how many obstacles you have encountered on the way to escape from your hometown. Do you think that even if I don't take you here captive , do you have a way out?"

"No! In the current Blood Demon Realm, being a member of the Black Blood Demon Clan and the Chaotic Blood Demon Clan is the original sin of all brothers. There is no half way to survive, and it will be left to everyone!"

"Our Skull Island family is not the only one in the arena of the blood demon world, but the major demon kingdoms are desperately recruiting soldiers and discovering slaves. Even if I didn't kidnap everyone, you would inevitably be caught by other slave hunting teams. Even the army directly took it away!"

"On Skull Island, while practicing harshly, you can get the best strengthening medicine and sufficient food, and in the seemingly dangerous gladiatorial fights, I also try my best to save your lives! The only way to let everyone' Only by feigning death once can your past completely disappear from this world!"

"But in other arenas, or even in the army, you don't have such good luck! The Blood Blade Rebellion has not yet completely subsided, and you must have heard a lot of rumors, knowing that in the army, the Black Blood Demon Clan and What kind of role does the Chaotic Blood Monster Clan play!"

"So, do you really think that I did something wrong?"

"Yes, on Skull Island, many brotherhoods die every day. They die in the harsh practice, they die in the over-injection of strengthening potions, they die in the extremely dangerous Thunder Prison, Assassination Prison and Nether Bone Marsh. ! If there is a chance, I don't want even one brother to die in vain!"

"However, this is Wuchao City, a Wuchao City full of silver-blooded monsters! Sacrificing some brothers can save the lives of others, making them the main force to break the shackles and rise up to resist! I, No choice!"

Yuchiba's words. There was a wave of excitement among the gladiators. They whispered to each other, but they couldn't make sense of it. Finally, they all turned their attention to Mo Tiesheng and Li Yao.

Mo Tiesheng was also thinking deeply. There was no response for a long time.

Yuchiba opened his thick arms, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, the shackles that bind us have been bound for forty thousand years. Seeing that the Blood Demon Realm and the Tianyuan Realm are about to launch an unprecedented decisive battle. Decide who will win the battle." He is the master of the new world after fusion, but no matter who wins this battle, we cannon fodder are doomed to die!"

"If we still don't rise up to resist, we will either be tortured to death in the dark mine pit, or kill each other in the arena, at most, the nobles will chuckle, or become worthless cannon fodder, become a 'horde of beasts' ' and a member of the 'Hai of Insects'. In front of the magnetic cannon and spar warships of the Tianyuan Realm, they were wiped out and turned into ashes!"

"If everyone, you don't want yourself and your family to suffer such a fate, then join the Blade of Chaos, resist together, smash the so-called 'four-pillar system' to pieces, and earn a real way to survive!"

Yuchiba's words were like a mass of invisible flames. It ignited the eyes of many gladiators.

Even Mo Tiesheng, who was silent just now, looked a little loose.

However, after pondering for a moment, Li Yao asked a rather sharp question: "Island Master Yuchi, you seem to be...neither black blood nor chaotic blood?"

This question suddenly made all the gladiators focus on Yuchiba again.

Yuchiba smiled lightly, and said calmly: "Yes, according to the division of the blood demon world, my blood is indeed pure silver blood, but in fact, this division method is extremely ridiculous! Next, let everyone see Let's get to the truth!"

"the truth?"

Li Yao raised his eyebrows, slightly moved.

"In those fabricated myths and legends, the so-called holy blood, silver blood, copper blood and black blood are all born and cannot be changed. Anyone who tries to make a slight change will become the most humble. The most lowly, untouchable mess of blood!"

"But"

All over Yuchiba's body suddenly gushed out streams of strong demonic energy that seemed substantial, coiling around his thick body, like mysterious and complicated battle patterns.

There were horrifying sounds of tearing and condensing flesh and blood from the depths of Yuchiba's throat and inside his body. After a while, the intensity of his monster energy release was obviously increased by a step, and on his fist, which was bigger than a casserole, there was Five black blades grew out like the blade limbs of a praying mantis!

"This is!"

All the gladiators were shocked, this was obviously a characteristic of some kind of Zerg or Claw race, but Yuchiba was an out-and-out Horn race!

Yuchiba lightly waved the five blades, drawing water-like ripples in the air, his eyes passed through the claw blades, and turned to everyone: "Do you see clearly, brothers, my pure silver blood There are actually two different characteristics of the Yaozu in the Yaozu!"

"There is only one truth. The so-called division of holy blood, silver blood, copper blood and black blood does not exist at all! Our external differences are just certain 'forms' that change with the environment. A monster race , should be able to inspire different 'forms' to adapt to different battlefields or production tasks, and complete the mission entrusted to us by the God of Chaos!"

"mission?"

All the gladiators were talking.

Yuchiba slowed down his speech, and said in a low voice: "That's right, on Skull Island, you must have heard the legend that the Great God of Chaos created the monster race. History!"

"Forty thousand years ago, at the end of the ancient repair era, human beings were finally backlashed by their greed and ambition, and a protracted civil war was launched in the three thousand worlds. Countless worlds fell into the vortex of destruction, were torn to pieces, and turned into pieces. Because of Stardust, even the planets that survived the catastrophe, the ecological circles are completely destroyed, and they are lingering in the flames of war."

"At that time, the Three Thousand Great Thousand World was full of smog, thunder and fire, and it was no longer suitable for most creatures to survive."

"The God of Chaos came into being. He excavated the remains of the Pangu clan in the prehistoric era, found the inheritance of the thirteen Pangu clans, and created our monster clan. The purpose is to let us repair the damaged world like the ancient Pangu clan!"

"At that time, the Three Thousand Worlds was no longer a paradise with beautiful mountains and clear waters and the fragrance of birds and flowers. There were volcanoes and earthquakes everywhere, miasma and poisonous fog everywhere. Many worlds lost their atmospheres, and countless worlds were completely covered by oceans."

"That's why the God of Chaos gave us powerful supernatural powers, so that we can awaken the ancient power in our bodies, fight against the harsh environment, and slowly transform the world like our ancestors in the prehistoric era!"

"The external form doesn't represent anything at all, it only represents the mission we were originally given."

"If our ancestors were dropped on a planet completely covered by oceans, it would naturally inspire the form of the 'Sea Clan'."

"If our ancestors were thrown into a planet where the ground is extremely desolate and all resources are stored in the ground, it would naturally appear as a 'Zerg'!"

"If there are perennial strong winds on this planet, then in order to maximize the use of wind power, our ancestors would inspire wide wings to fight the sky and soar into the sky!"

"This is the original monster race 40,000 years ago."

Yuchiba sighed, and said: "It's a pity that the ambition for power not only erodes human beings, but also erodes the hearts of some monster races. In the process of cleaning up the mess and transforming the world, they were created by human beings." Shocked by the glorious civilization of the ancients, they worshiped the majestic caves and powerful treasures left by humans, and learned to enjoy the fun of conquering and killing from the remaining humans. They began to gradually become dissatisfied with day after day, seemingly endless Restoration work, they are eager to become the masters of the stars!"

"Slowly, these monster races betrayed the idea of ​​the Great God of Chaos, and used the abilities bestowed on them by the Great God of Chaos to gradually evolve countless innate abilities and characteristics specially used for killing. They regarded themselves as the rulers of the Monster Race, Willfully conquer and enslave other monster races, and even use weird secret methods to solidify the cells and genes of the conquered monster races, so that the conquered people will always be fixed in a relatively low-level form!"

"The remaining human beings taught them cunning, cunning and intrigue. They secretly formed a large-scale army in the depths of the planet. When the time came, they took advantage of the weakest moment of the Chaos God to launch a surprise attack!"

"Under their sharp swords and minions, Chaos God failed to resist, and was forced to live in a small world on the edge of the Star Sea, and fell into a deep sleep that lasted for 40,000 years!"

"This is the truth."

"So, I never thought that there was any difference between silver blood and black blood. Under the light of chaos, all brothers and sisters are the same."

Although many gladiators have heard the legend about Chaos many times on Skull Island, they have never heard so many details, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yuchiba continued: "Although the holy blood and silver blood in the upper ranks tried their best to solidify the blood of other monster races, they never thought that once different types of monster races were combined, the remaining offspring would be naturally easier to break through the entanglement. Ten thousand years of 'shackles'!"

"And this is the reason why the status of the Chaos Blood Monster Clan is so low."

"It's not because of lowliness, but because of fear. The Silver Blood Monster Race is afraid that the Chaotic Blood Monster Race will completely cut off the shackles, present the strongest form, and overthrow their rule. That's why they put the name of 'untouchable' on the chaos. On the head of the blood demon clan!" (To be continued.)

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