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There is a half-demon clan inside... and in the end, the most mysterious race is left.

A race that is rumored by the Three Realms does not belong to this world!

No one knows how this clan exists. Not to mention the people in the Three Realms, even the other three clans who are the four major heavenly clans do not understand it.

This clan has almost never been born.

Even when the contract was signed, a young man wearing a white mask appeared once, and after that, there was no news.

In addition, he is indeed low-key and does not participate in the messy things in the Three Realms. No force will deliberately win over or reject it.

Similarly, when it comes to opening the entrance to Buzhou Mountain, this clan... is like the past, without any movement, and the people inside are still as usual.

Whatever you should do is do.

The mysterious clan is a continuous city land, or to be precise, a continuous snow city.

This is where the mysterious race is located, with a total of thirteen cities, nine outermost, three of which are among them, and the most central place, and another one.

However, this sky is extremely strange. There is snow floating between the sky and the earth, and it has never stopped forever.

Whether it is a city, the creatures or plants in this city, it is covered with a layer of snow.

If a person stands on a high place, he looks at it, and it is quiet and peaceful, and when he sees it, he only has the meaning of peace in his heart.

And the people living in these thirteen cities are like usual, and they often come in bustling. The streets of all sizes have carriages, vendors, rich people, and poor people.

If you look at it this way, the scene in this city is exactly the same as that of the human race in the three realms.

Or... it's more like an ordinary person, so ordinary that it's terrifying.

Usually, for some reason, there are always rumors that this clan is a guest outside the world, and no one in this clan has ever come out to avoid rumors, and he has no intention of caring at all.

The center of the thirteen cities is undoubtedly the place where the most important people of this tribe are located.

Here, there is a spire towering from the sky, thousands of feet high, and behind the tower is covered with thick snow.

At this moment... at the top of this spire, there was a young man with white eyebrows, with his knife-like facial features and a cold look. He was wearing a blue-black brocade dress and sat cross-legged on the top of the tower. The wind and snow were floating on his body, falling on the black that was swaying in the wind.

At this moment, the young man who was originally cross-legged and closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes...

A pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes had a vicissitudes of life that were inconsistent with the appearance. They slowly looked up and looked at the sky, the snow fell one after another.

"Finally...it's about to begin."

In the eyes of this young man, a touch of fighting began to slowly ignite.

It seems like this day... he has been waiting for a long time, for a long time!

"This hypocritical god is finally... going to be broken!"

The young man slowly stood up, and with him as he stood up, an invisible wave spread out in an instant. Wherever this invisible energy passes... everything, whether it is a house, a tree, or a person walking on both sides of the street.

At this moment, it was frozen and motionless, and even the wind stopped.

Slowly turning into ashes, everything is annihilated and disappeared at this moment.

Everything that exists here...the so-called Thirteen Cities and the so-called mysterious clan are actually just the illusion that confuses the three realms!

He is the only one in the so-called clan!

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The mountain is high, 99,990 feet, and Yan Feng walked alone in this Buzhou Mountain. This mountain seemed to have a natural restriction, and those who entered it were not allowed to block the air.

Yan Feng could only walk up the mountain with his feet little by little with his feet.

Yan Feng was not in a hurry to do this. Since he left, he would be...

Looking at the towering trees in his eyes, Yan Feng tried his best to recall some past events from these things.

Previously in the Half Demon Clan, Jiao Ling and what he said were still echoing clearly in his ears...

In my previous life, I obviously knew something, maybe this, I knew a lot...and these are more about chaos.

This mountain leads to chaos...

In the previous life, the peak of his Golden Immortal was invincible in the Three Realms. If you take another step forward, you can break through the holy realm and reach the realm of crossing the power of the Three Realms.

That is... you can step out of the three realms and enter chaos.

Yan Feng vaguely remembered that outside the Beitianhe Milky Way... there was the giant who suddenly appeared in Tianhe, with stars in his eyes.

But at this moment, the immortals, Buddhas and gods in the heavens worked together to strangle themselves.

In other words, they are afraid that they will break through the holy realm... But in the previous life, they are not a person who kills indiscriminately. Logically speaking, their cultivation is stronger and more stable in the safety of the three realms.

Why do all the immortals, gods and Buddhas in the heavenly world make this decision? Or they are just afraid that they will become a holy realm, they will cross the power of the three realms, they will be afraid that they will be exposed to chaos!

Afraid of all this...

What the hell is this...why!

Back then, was it the idea of ​​unifying the immortals, gods and Buddhas in the heavenly world, or... it was just the meaning of the supreme existence.

Why... these people don't know themselves now, and their memories of themselves have been erased.

There is also that person, the person who has been hiding behind him, these days it seems to have disappeared without a trace.

One mystery after another, tangled in Yan Feng's heart, and he couldn't figure it out any clearly. At this time, Yan Feng couldn't figure it out at all, and he had no way to figure it out all of this.

Yan Feng raised his head slightly, Yan Feng looked at the top of Mount Buzhou that was in the clouds and could not see the end clearly, with a firm look in his eyes... and at the same time, he also looked expectant.

In the dark, fate seemed to guide him, asking him to pull out the sword and find his true self!

It is about ten thousand feet above, and there are no trees and trees, all covered by endless frost.

Yan Feng's figure passed through the forest and appeared alone in this frosty and snow-capped mountain. Every step he took, there would be footprints on the ground.

And the distance between the top of the mountain is getting closer and closer at this moment!

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The ancient tribe, the first floor of the underground palace that was almost destroyed before.

Guye and Guyan, the two stood in front of hundreds of saints in the deep cave, and their eyes were full of fiery.

And in the center of these saints, there is a man wearing a mask, Kuai Le.

Above the mask, under the dim light of the underground palace, there was a radiance.

And behind this ancient history, there are hundreds of people from the ancient clan wearing strong clothes... These people are all elite existences among the ancient clan.
Chapter completed!