Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1344: Heavy atmosphere


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Chapter 1344: Heavy Atmosphere

"Land fairy..."

Through chatting with Amo, Yang Chen realized that there were countless realms and countless powerhouses above the emperor realm.

Before, he and the warriors of Canglan Continent had always regarded Dijing as the pinnacle of mankind, but now that I think about it, it is really ironic.

Sure enough, the world is rootless and endless, and Yang Chen realized for the first time how vast the universe is.

Amo was silent for a moment, and said: "Yang Chen, the real fairyland is too far away for you. What you should know now is only the land fairy. The so-called Daluo Jinxian, and the real fairyland, It’s not yet accessible to you now."

Hearing what Amo said, Yang Chen nodded.

Indeed.

He is only a mere imperial realm now, and he hasn't even touched the threshold of the higher planes. Thinking about these things, it is indeed a bit hasty.

However.

Amo's words also made Yang Chen a little curious. He couldn't help asking: "Amo, you know so much about the realm of immortals? Could it be that you were also an immortal before?"

Yang Chen has always been curious, what kind of existence is this Amo? When he talked about the real celestial realm above Daluo Jinxian, his tone was a little dismissive...It seemed that this so-called real celestial was nothing special in his eyes?

"The fairy...?"

Hearing these two words, Amo was silent for a while, and said quietly, "I said yes, said no, no, it is too long, who remembers it?"

Speaking of this, Ah Mo laughed, but did not speak any more.

However, his desire to cover up, as if he wanted to conceal something, made Yang Chen even more curious.

This guy, there must be a ghost!

However.

Yang Chen didn't stay too much. He directly stretched out the Dragon Sword and picked up the storage bag on the waist of the ancestor Asura. And because the ancestor Asura was dead, Yang Chen raised his hand and wiped it lightly, and the brand on the other's storage bag was erased.

However, Yang Chen didn't immediately check the contents, but put the storage bag away, ready to wait for the matter here to be resolved, and then slowly check.

"Next..."

After doing all this, Yang Chen took a deep breath, and then his eyes slowly looked around, the look in his eyes suddenly became cold.

A sharp killing intent swept out of Yang Chen's body uncontrollably, causing the surrounding air to solidify, and a layer of ice crystals formed on the ground.

"Next, it's time to deal with the funeral."

Yang Chen muttered to himself, and said in a harsh tone.

Although the ancestor of Asura is dead, his people are still alive, so in order to prevent future troubles, he can only slaughter the Asura clan, so that he can be sure of nothing!

Thinking of this, Yang Chen's figure directly rose into the air, flying towards the distant sky. Before, he just killed half of the Shura people, but now, half of the Shura people are hidden.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen directly patted the ancestor Shura's storage bag. He rummaged in the other's storage bag for a while, and finally found a red book.

"The Shura Family Tree"!

Seeing this book, Yang Chen's eyes lit up, and he flipped through it immediately.

I saw this book detailing all the conditions of the Shura tribe, including how many tribes there are, what is the name of each tribe, man or woman? Old man or child?

All are clearly recorded.

"Now, from the Asura clan, from a total of 38,241 people, I just killed 2120 people. In other words, there will be...18 thousand. Thousands and one hundred and twenty-one people!"

Yang Chen thought about it for a while, and he immediately came to a conclusion.

Thinking of this, he directly waved his sleeves, and an ocean-like energy whizzed out instantly. This energy overwhelmed the sky, and soon shrouded in the sky above the Asura clan. Then, this energy turned into a golden transparent barrier, slowly falling from the sky.

Boom boom boom...

Above the barrier, runes are densely covered, like tadpoles.

When the barrier fell, a huge spiritual mist was shaken out on the ground, and the golden mist rose into the sky, glowing in all directions.

If someone looks at it from a distance, they will find that the entire shrine of the Shura tribe is covered by a layer of sacred glow, where this glow is diffused, everything is revived, and spiritual power is abundant.

It's like the realm of immortals, where others can imagine infinitely.

However, no one knows that under this sacred fairyland, there is a purgatory on earth. Countless corpses piled up like a mountain, the sky was dyed red by the soaring smell, blood flowed back, and the ground was hideous.

The reason why Yang Chen did this was to prevent the Shura people from escaping, and imposed restrictions in advance.

After finishing all this, Yang Chen speeded up.

……

……

At the same time.

Sura clan, clan ancestral hall.

At this moment, in the ancestral hall of the Shura tribe, densely crowded figures gathered. These people are all surviving members of the Shura tribe. However, at this moment, everyone's faces are surprisingly ugly, whether it is an adult or a child, everyone's expression is full of despair.

"The ancestor is dead..."

A sigh came from the crowd.

It was an old man with white hair and beard. He pointed to the shattered life card on the ancestral hall, and said helplessly.

"Ancestor!" As soon as these words came out, there was a sorrowful cry from the crowd. This wailing was not only the sadness for the death of the ancestor Shura, but also the worry and fear for the future.

The children hugged their adults tightly, their **** eyes looked around curiously, with doubts in their eyes. The little guys don't seem to know what fate will be waiting for them?

"Elder, once the ancestors leave, you are the backbone of the clan. Tell me, what shall we do next?" someone in the crowd asked aloud.

"Yeah, elder, what do you say? We can't just sit and wait for death, wait for the murderer to come to the door?" someone asked aloud.

Hearing this, the elder frowned.

He knew it was difficult.

They all know Yang Chen's strength. If the opponent can kill the ancestor, it must be very powerful. And their group of people, wanting to fight each other, is undoubtedly seeking a dead end.

"You can't escape. The only way today is to let the children go first!" The elder gritted his teeth. He seemed to have decided something, and he said, "Children are the hope of our people. , Is also the only hope of the Asura clan! Even if we are all dead, we must leave the blood of the Asura clan!"

"As long as they do not die, there is hope for the Asuras!"

The elder clenched his teeth, his teeth bit his lips with blood, and he tremblingly stretched out his hand, stroking the two children beside him, his eyes gradually showing dismay.

"No!" Hearing this, someone in the crowd suddenly wailed.

A middle-aged woman is holding her child tightly. Her child is only a few months old, and she is now sleeping peacefully in her infant.

The little guy's face is full of serenity, it seems that he has heard the movement, the little guy frowned, and cried "Wow".

The croak cut through the silent ancestral hall and made everyone feel more uncomfortable.

"I would never agree, I would never agree..." The beautiful woman held the child, tears kept streaming out, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she refused to loosen her own flesh and blood for a moment.

"My child is so young, and I absolutely can't let him leave me! Elder, he is so old, he would die without me by his side!"


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