Chapter 5140: Undead (1/2)

The ancestral land of the undead became quiet, and the cols where the holy light flowed became more tranquil.

”Damn, this guy actually entered our undead source!”

At this time, the undead people who were stationed on this big star shook their heads and looked at the mountain col with a pale face.

Immortal origin.

It is the support of their undead clan, which has always been a secret unknown to the outside world.

How did this mysterious and powerful man know?

”The ancestors have orders, let him do what this person wants to do, and remember not to provoke them.” These undead people did not dare to approach the mountain col at will.

even.

Under the order of the undead ancestor.

Many of the clansmen who originally stationed on this big star were forced to leave and leave other areas.

And the undead ancestors who had been retreating underground in Daxing came out and stood on a Qiong building in Daxing, as if monitoring the wind and grass in the col.

His heart is also full of doubts.

In his cognition, the powerhouses from the top world want to destroy the Tyrannical Realms easily. How could they be interested in the treasures of a holy race?

but.

After discovering that Xiao Ye did not destroy the lightning strike, he breathed a sigh of relief, still watching silently.

time flies.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of years have passed.

There was still no change in that col.

But if you perceive it carefully, it is not difficult to find.

Xiao Ye, whose robe stretched out, seemed to be in harmony with the sky, blending with this mountain col and the lightning strike.

Hundreds of thousands of years are nothing to the chaotic world.

But for the Baluo domains in the first-level world, it was enough to change many things.

Among the major races, generations of brilliant geniuses and new saints are constantly being born, promoting this first-class world, and the situation is constantly changing.

As the super race and overlord in this first-class world, the undead have always been the focus of attention of the major forces.

”It's a little strange, the undead have been hundreds of thousands of years old, and a new saint has never been born!”

”It's true, is it the undead race that has done something angry and grieving, so it has attracted the punishment from God?”

...

There are all kinds of criticisms resounding in every domain of the universe of the Tyrant domains.

Although the people of the undead race were silent, their hearts were full of bitterness.

In the Balo domains.

Their undead clan is indeed like the darling of the heavens, the clan members are born with sacrament and have the gift of immortality.

But who knows.

Everything in their race was actually given by the lightning intercepting wood in the ancestral land.

The birth of the clansmen, as well as the practice and enlightenment, must be carried out around the lightning strike wood.

Now lightning strikes the wood and is occupied by others, which has caused their undead people to stagnate for hundreds of thousands of years.

The situation in the Ba Luo domains is constantly changing, gradually becoming turbulent undercurrents.

Other races' awe of the undead became weaker, and friction broke out repeatedly.

The indicator of staying time is drawn to ten million years later.

Those undercurrents, like volcanic eruptions, evolved into monstrous wars.

”The undead hasn't produced a new saint for thousands of years. A major change must have occurred. This is the best time to destroy the undead!”

”Everyone, what are you waiting for?”

This kind of cold sound, like thunder rolling.

Those who were oppressed by the undead, and those who were enemies with the undead, have risen in succession, setting off wars against the undead in all areas of the Tyrannical Kingdom.

Where there are creatures, there is no shortage of fighting, let alone the first-class world.