Star Clan.
They are also descendants of gods.
It is said that in an era when gods were co-ordinated, all things in the world could channel spirits and manifest themselves as saints, ignite divine fires, condense godhood, and step onto the throne of gods.
Naturally, among the stars suspended in the vast starry sky, there were also psychic stars that evolved into the Star God.
However, in the last years of the Shinto era, when the Shinto collapsed and the gods shed blood, the Star God was no exception and also entered its twilight years.
Later, the bloodline of the descendants of the Star God was passed down and became the Star Clan.
Of course, there is a big difference between the Star Clan and the Star Gods.
The Star Gods are born from the stars and raised by nature, while the Star Clan has already transformed into flesh and blood.
They also control the power of the stars and control the vast starry sky.
The stars are strength.
However, as time has passed and the world has changed, most of the stars in the vast sky have lost their spirituality.
Compared with the era when gods were juxtaposed, 99% of the stars containing vitality have disappeared.
Even the remaining life stars can no longer breed true spirits and have lost their divine power.
The gradual decline of the power of the stars has made the Star Clan, a large clan in ancient times, not conspicuous in this era, and it is very low-key and rarely participates in the disputes in the heavens.
Even in the recent 108th era, there were very few battles between the Star Clan and the Human Clan, and they lived in seclusion.
It’s hard to imagine that a group with a reincarnated semi-saint being could be so low-key.
"The biting beast does not bark."
Sensing the fluctuations in Qingyang Huan's mind, Si Tuo's voice came faintly.
He has lived four lives and experienced too many vicissitudes.
Although each life can be regarded as a new era of life, as a semi-saint, no matter how many times he has been reincarnated, his destiny is always unique.
When you are lucky enough to become a saint in the future, the accumulation of nine lives will be unified, and all the past lives will be integrated into one.
Only then will it be truly complete.
However, every reincarnation of a Semi-Saint is extremely difficult.
He is indeed a Semi-Saint, but once he begins to reincarnate, he will be at his weakest.
Even as a baby, ordinary warriors can kill him.
Therefore, he needs to be protected and prepared for his next reincarnation.
If he can kill his old rival who has been entangled for several generations, then the blessing of human luck may be able to protect him through his fifth or even sixth reincarnation.
Nowadays, in the entire mountains and seas, apart from the saints who have never been born and live in seclusion in the world of chaos, the Samsara Half-Saints have the ultimate fighting power, and most of the Samsara Half-Saints from all races have only been reincarnated for one or two lives.
Like him, he has already been reincarnated.
The existence of the fourth generation is even rarer.
Those who can reincarnate for more than five lives are not found in his perception, maybe there are, maybe not.
Of course, the probability may be greater.
After all, the semi-saints above the reincarnation life are more keen on seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, which will make themselves more secretive.
"Now that we know that there are reincarnated semi-saints in the Star Clan, I think there should be more reincarnated half-saints in our human race than in the Star Clan, so why don't we just take action to eliminate the hidden dangers."
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan asked aloud.
In his opinion, since the threat was eliminated and there was still a chance, he should attack directly, how clean and neat it would be.
"With the help of his whole body, the reincarnated half-saints of the human race, except for those who need to sit in Buzhou Mountain, the rest have no idea where they are reincarnated, and some are even completely obsessed with reincarnation."
"Then are there any saints in our human race?"
"I don't know."
Fourth Tuo shook his head slightly.
A saint is a being who has truly transcended heaven and earth and is as high as heaven and earth.
It is much higher than his realm and cannot be understood.
"However, there are indeed saints in the ethnic groups that are hostile to my human race.
In the chaotic world, they are restricted by the rules of heaven and earth and cannot come to the mountains and seas in person.
Otherwise, the human race would have been wiped out with a slap."
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At this moment, Qingyang Huan thought of his master.
He always felt that every time he preached, it was extremely blurry, as if he was integrated into the world and he didn't know how to describe it.
"The existence of saints is the fundamental foundation for the reproduction of an ethnic group.
As long as there are saints, in the wilderness of mountains and seas, this ethnic group will not be wiped out.
Even if there is only one person left in the bloodline, it will stand tall in this world again, and it will be eliminated by others.
I dare not really take action to destroy the ethnic group that has a saint."
As if recalling too many memories, Fourth Tuo's eyes showed a hint of ferocity, and the semi-saint became angry, which in the outside world was enough to cause a great phenomenon in the entire world.
Therefore, half-saints mostly stay in the small world they have built to avoid being aware of their existence by warriors of the same level.
"In the battle of Zhulu, Boy Youchao really worked hard and made great achievements.
However, when the battle of Zhulu was in full swing, a shocking battle was also taking place in the chaotic world.
It's a pity that I was only a second-turn semi-saint at that time and could not get close to the center of the battlefield.
The saints of the Garo tribe controlled the power of heaven and the rules of heaven and earth, and almost penetrated the chaotic world.
If it weren't for the battle in the chaos, our human race would have won miserably by luck.
In the battlefield of the wild mountains and seas, even if the human race defeated the coalition forces of various races, they would still have been destroyed. " Having said this, Situo glanced at Qing Yanghuan subconsciously, with an indescribable look in his eyes.
"This kind of hatred is inherited.
You can't run away or avoid it."
"It's none of my business" The look in Situo's eyes made Qingyang Huan jump and almost jump.
At this moment, he felt an inexplicable pressure on himself.
"During the war, your sect contributed a lot.
Unfortunately, the Saint was too terrifying.
After the battle, he was almost crippled."
The fourth Tuo said with a hint of regret in his eyes: "Below the saints are all ants, even if they are half saints."
For a moment, neither of them said a word, and they were silent for more than ten breaths.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan didn't know what he was thinking.
He was wandering in the world.
The words of Si Tuo allowed him to reveal the big secret hidden by the years.
It is true that the stronger the strength, the longer it is obtained, the more it will continue to go.
Break through the barriers in front of you.
There are even some facts that will have different truths in different realms.
If you are not strong enough, you are not qualified to explore at all.
The fourth Tuo was also a little silent.
He was also severely injured back then.
Even on the outskirts of the battle circle, he was still affected by the power of the saint.
If the saint of the Jia Luo tribe hadn't been trapped by the Tongtian Formation, then he would have died long ago. .
It is a pity that such a magnificent formation was still broken by Saint Jialuo.
The half-saints of the human race who formed the formation were almost completely injured.
Fortunately, the human race had that complete formation that reached the sky at that time, otherwise there would be no human race.
"Oh, by the way, what are you doing with this damn thing behind my back?"
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan came back to his senses from wandering in the sky.
He suppressed the surge in his heart and turned around to look behind him.
Only then did he realize that the phantom that had been following him like a shadow had disappeared.
"Where the hell did that go?"
"There is Holy Light here.
That thing dare not come in outside the world I built.
What have you done to make a tribe hate you so much?"
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As early as before, he could see what was following Qingyang Huan.
Could it be that the curse condensed by the billions of thoughts of a clan had touched the ancestral graves of others?
Fortunately, the luck of the human race that enveloped Qingyang Huan was also extraordinary, so that the curse could not get close to him and could only be hung behind him and followed.
Otherwise, even a strong man in the imperial realm would be affected by the curse.
Also want to finish playing.
"I'm out of luck."
Thinking of how he had muddle-headedly killed so many kings of the corpse clan, Qingyang Huan said obediently after taking advantage.
"You're lucky."
After hearing Qingyang Huan's account, Fourth Tuo couldn't help but express surprise that such a good thing could happen to him.
As for the curse of the corpse clan's luck, that's nothing.
If you don't make people jealous, you are mediocre.
The path of a warrior's cultivation can never be smooth.
"You are so lucky.
I feel more and more that I did the right thing by asking you to accompany me to kill my old rival."
After a pause, Fourth Tuo continued: "As for how to get rid of this curse, as long as the True Dragon of Luck in your body is completely condensed, you can swallow it back, and then further swallow the Qi of the Corpse Clan.
Luck, so you have to come with me this time.
If you kill a semi-saint, the reward of human luck will be beyond imagination."
"When will we leave?"
After a few breaths, Qingyang Huan spoke, unable to escape this time.
I just don’t know if this time, I’ve never been so lucky to encounter a zombie clan, standing there and letting him beat me.
"If nothing happens, set off as soon as possible.
We have to rush to the God Burial Star Territory."
"God Burial Star Territory" Qingyang Huan was startled and said immediately: "Tomb of the God of Taichu" "That's right, it's the Tomb of God Taichu.
That old guy has always wanted to steal divine energy and restore the bloodline of the ancestors.
You'll definitely find him there."
Two days later, Qing Yanghuan left Haoyuan with Gui Buxian.
He did not expect that he was really working hard and would have to leave again within a few days of his return.
Coupled with the ghost following him behind him, he was no longer interested in getting intimate.
In order to get rid of this curse as soon as possible, he risked his life
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