The most goofy tricks in the heavens

Chapter 557 Beihai Xuanyuan
As early as countless tens of thousands of years ago, the battle between gods and demons was the supreme existence that led the human race to compete with heaven and hell.

It's a pity that after the war, these four supreme beings were all seriously injured and silent, and Xuanyuan Supreme, who had already half-stepped into the realm of the main god, fell sadly.

This is the eternal sorrow of the human race.

Jiang Fanshang didn't use his supernatural powers, but measured the ground with his bare feet, heading straight for the infinitely distant Primordial North.

The Primordial Continent is a pure wasteland, under the holy mountain, there is a vast ocean of vegetation everywhere.

The grass grows over the body, the trees reach hundreds of feet, the mountains are continuous, and the beasts come and go.

Although the human race has become tyrannical, its population is still extremely sparse, far less than the number of those gods and demons, or even less than one trillionth of their number.

The light and dark gods and demons in this world are all tools of the main god.

In addition to never having the hope of being promoted to the main god, he has a cultivation level that far surpasses that of the human race when he was born. He is extremely tyrannical, and the number is even more terrifying.

Just talking about the god-level powerhouses of the gods and demons, there are more than all the ancient clans!
The reason why those supreme beings are not willing to tear themselves apart with the gods and demons at this time is because of this.

They are more willing to cultivate ascenders secretly, which may be slower, but safer.

Otherwise, in a random battle, even if the human race has the supreme protection, even if the main god cannot come to the ancient continent, the human race will definitely be scarred.

Along the way, Jiang Fan could sense that there are strong men of the ancient human race subconsciously cultivating in every spiritual mountain.

In the cities that can be seen from time to time, there are very few people, and most of them are practicing hard.

Jiang Fan has traveled across several worlds, but he has never seen a human race like this world where almost all the people are soldiers.

Everyone in this world has already engraved practice and becoming stronger into their bones, and it is already an instinct.

Along the way, Jiang Fan sensed the breath of the ancient human race for 12 trillion years.

His figure stepped out step by step, but his will and spirit traveled in the long river of ancient history, witnessing the history of blood and tears of the ancient human race for 12 trillion years.

With his current state, he can peep through the system without going through the system, and even cross the long river of time and space in this world.

Although I dare not change the flow speed of the long river of time and space and go back to the past, I can still see it at a glance.

Except for the existence of those main gods, this ancient continent has no secrets for him.

It took him decades to walk through the long and long territory of the ancient times, and came to the snowy region in the extreme north of the ancient times.

He has experienced too much, the ups and downs of the ancient human race's 12 trillion years of honor and disgrace, unwilling to stand up, has been deeply imprinted in his heart.

The heaviness of this civilization will not allow him to break through in strength.

However, his soul has been deeply baptized in the breath of this vast time.

Before he saw endless years, Xuanyuan Supreme coughed up blood and fell.

……

At the same time, his eyes also saw that in the endless distant time and space, and he was still talking to himself while surrounded by a group of enemies.

"Being a human being, I don't want to live forever with the world, but I want to die in a suitable place."

This is an unprecedented temper for his Dao heart and will.

……

"Xuanyuan Supreme. Fengyun Wuji" Jiang Fan stopped in front of a snow mountain.

The will to travel through time and space slowly gathered, and Jiang Fan's way of time and space became more restrained and less conspicuous.

The snowy land in this ancient and extreme north is extremely cold, and as far as the eye can see, it is all white.

The mountain peaks soared into the sky like icicles, and the heavy snow fell one after another, adding a bit of coldness to the snowy area.

This snowy area is close to the sword area and in front of the North Sea. It is desolate and quiet, but it is a sacred place for the ancient human race here.

creak...

There was the sound of footsteps trampling on the thick snow. Two figures, one big and one small, walked slowly into the snowy area and stopped beside Jiang Fan.

The tall figure was wearing a large black cloak that also covered the head.

The wide cloak cast a shadow on his face, making it impossible to see clearly.

But even the black robe couldn't cover the iron-blooded murderous aura on his body.

This is the bloody aura that only slaughters countless lives.

"Why did you stop here? Have you reached Beihai Xuanyuan Hill?" The small figure beside him was just a young boy about twelve or thirteen years old.

The young boy had a serious expression, his little face was flushed with cold, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on not saying a word.

Jiang Fan watched as the black-robed man landed on the ground, with his toes slightly on tiptoe, falling as lightly as a feather on the thick snow without leaving any traces.

"Chu Cheng, remember." Under the wide cloak came an indifferent voice, "Here is the resting place of the Supreme of our clan, Xuanyuan Supreme."

"The peace of our clan is built on His Majesty Xuanyuan's corpse. Each of us must be grateful, no matter whether it is righteous or evil, good or evil."

As he spoke, he took out a small cloak and enveloped the little boy in it.

"Put this on." Then the black-robed man looked at Jiang Fan, took out something from his pocket, and threw it to Jiang Fan.

Subconsciously taking it, Jiang Fan looked down, but it was a black robe that was similar to the one worn by the man in black.

Although a little unclear, Jiang Fan quickly put on this black robe that was so wide that it covered his head.

The cloak on his head cast a shadow on his face, and he couldn't recognize the other person's face from a distance.

"From here to Beihai, even a person of the first level of the domain master has to go all the way." The man in black robe reminded.

"Supreme"

The little boy murmured in a low voice, and was dragged to kneel down on the ground.

One large and one small, two figures in black robes knelt deeply in the snow in front of Jiang Fan.

The heads of the two were pressed against the cold snow, and they remained motionless until their bodies were covered with snow, then they slowly got up and walked towards the distance.

"This is the holy land of our clan, the only place where no fighting is allowed."

"Chu Cheng, I'll let you wear a black robe to avoid meeting some of your former enemies."

"Remember, don't use martial arts here, just pretend that you have never practiced martial arts and are just an ordinary human being."

"Your Majesty, our descendants will fulfill your unfulfilled last wish on your behalf. Even if your body is smashed to pieces, you will not be afraid at all."

The piercing cold wind howled, and the heavy snow fell all over the sky, submerging the figures of the two.

Jiang Fan knew that Beihai Xuanyuan Hill was a sacred place of the ancient human race.

No one in the ancient human race who believed in the law of the jungle would do anything here.

Regardless of good or evil, once you get to this snowy area, you will forget all your grievances, pious repentance, and pious prayers.

"Your unfulfilled last wish will be fulfilled one day...whether it's Fengyun Wuji or me!"

Jiang Fan recited a sentence silently in his heart, and stepped into the wind and snow.

Before Jiang Fan, he always cherished his life and did not want to become the so-called selfless and desireless main god.

But after he walked in the ancient times for so many years, he seemed to have integrated into the ancient times and became a human race of the ancient times!
(End of this chapter)